194: Just taking advantage of age.

Feng Shenyu's steps fell one by one, but his pace became slower and slower, as Cang Wuya's phenomenon firmly held him back.

With each step Feng Shenyu took, the power unleashed was enough to shatter a star. His figure sank lower and lower, already reaching a hundred meters above the Saint City.

“Roar!” The Golden Dragon roared, turning its ten-thousand-mile-long body, its claws bracing against the bottom of the Chaotic Domain.

Feng Shenyu's figure was firmly held in place, unable to take another step forward.

The Chaotic Domain continuously unleashed power, and Chaos Laws descended from the Void Realm, encircling the entire Chaotic Domain.

Under the erosion of the Spiritual Qi Ocean, Spiritual Qi continuously transformed into Chaos, but an endless supply of Spiritual Qi was mobilized by Cang Wuya. Although he was far from reaching the Divine Might of the Ancestral Dragon, who could summon the Spiritual Qi of the entire Desolate World with a single thought, he still revealed a trace of that Divine Might.

“Feng Shenyu is temporarily not Cang Wuya's match,” Ji Ziyan said.

“Indeed, Cang Wuya should have stepped into the Half-Step Forbidden Saint level, after all, he has the advantage of age,” Ji Yi said. Cang Wuya was a few years older than Feng Shenyu, so it was normal for him to have the upper hand.

“Rise!” Cang Wuya's voice, though calm, carried a heavy power.

“Roar!” The Golden Dragon swished its tail, and the Spiritual Qi Ocean continuously converged into its body. A vortex appeared in the Spiritual Qi Ocean, and the Golden Dragon slowly lifted the Chaotic Domain inch by inch.

Feng Shenyu retreated the same way he came down, his expression very ugly. With so many people watching, and so many people recording with image stones, his lifelong reputation was now stained. He regretted not waiting two more years; he would have definitely made the other party beg for mercy, Feng Shenyu thought, feeling depressed.

“You're too kind.” Cang Wuya pushed Feng Shenyu back to his original position, truly fulfilling the saying, “Where you come from, that's where you go.”

“The Saint Lord is Invincible! The Saint Alliance is Invincible! Unify the Desolate!” The Cultivators of the Saint Alliance cheered. They didn't care if their Saint Lord had an advantage in age; all they saw was that the legendary Chaotic Holy Body was no match for their Saint Lord.

“Next time, if I don't suppress you, I'll take your surname,” Feng Shenyu gritted his teeth.

“Those who have never lost to me can still see my back.” Having defeated Feng Shenyu, Cang Wuya's Invincible Dao Heart advanced further. Although his expression was calm at this moment, his heart was already brimming with excitement.

“He merely took advantage of his age; there's nothing to be happy about,” Ji Yi's voice suppressed all the sounds in the Saint City.

Ji Yi's voice carried a magical quality, as if what he said was the truth. The Cultivators of the Saint Alliance felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on them, and a thought began to grow in their minds:

“That's right, our Saint Lord does seem older than Feng Shenyu. If they were the same age, would our Saint Lord truly be a match for Feng Shenyu?”

As a Supreme Sword Body, Ji Yi's words were like the golden pronouncements of the most Supreme and noble person in the world, naturally making people believe him.

“Ji Wudi, Ji Yi, Unfeated Ji, Ji Ziyan, I didn't get your names wrong, did I?” Cang Wuya's gaze turned towards Ji Yi and Ji Ziyan.

“Mm, you're quite perceptive to recognize the Heavenly Venerate Mountain,” Ji Yi nodded.

“Hehe…” Ji Ziyan found Ji Yi's interactions with enemies always amusing.

“May I ask why you've come to meet me?” Cang Wuya subtly tried to assert dominance over Ji Yi and his companion, using the term “meet” which is usually used by a superior to a subordinate.

“I wanted to see what kind of monster you were, but I didn't expect you to look human. It's quite disappointing,” Ji Yi said with a smile. “Do you think I played League of Legends in Zaun's Madman District before? You want to argue with me?”

“If you're merely here for a casual chat, I'm afraid I don't have the leisure to entertain you.”

“We're here to inform you of something. Our Desolate is forming a force to head to the front lines of the Starry Sky Battlefield. You must send out the vast majority of your forces, and all Saints must go,” Ji Yi said, in a tone as if he were giving orders to a subordinate.

“You're not qualified to order me,” Cang Wuya said expressionlessly, his eyes turning cold.

“That's not up to you!” Ji Yi's gaze was filled with disdain. Such an ambitious person needed to have his arrogance severely suppressed before he would meekly behave.

“You're very confident!”

“Why shouldn't I be confident?” Ji Yi said, then began to descend towards Cang Wuya. He wanted to see if Cang Wuya could stop him.

“Ding, ding, ding…” All the swords of the Sword Cultivators in the entire Saint City, whether held in hand or kept in Na Rings, vibrated simultaneously.

“What's happening? Why is my sword suddenly trying to break free?” The Sword Cultivators exclaimed in surprise.

“Zheng, zheng, zheng…” In the end, they couldn't hold onto their swords. The swords flew into the sky, dancing around Ji Yi.

“Our chance has come.” Below, two good friends exchanged glances. What a heartwarming scene! They had made their fortunes several times by following Ji Yi before. After many years, their chance had come again. This time, they would return laden with treasures. Their eyes were filled with determination.

A dense purple light erupted from Ji Yi's body. “I am Supreme in this world; I shall be the most noble person in the world.” The Supreme and noble aura almost made the Cultivators of the Saint Alliance bow down immediately.

“Damn, he's even more ostentatious than me,” Feng Shenyu's tone was a bit sour at this moment.

Ji Yi descended step by step, as if the entire world was pressing down. The light of the city-protecting Formation began to flicker. Ji Yi's powerful might made the city-protecting Formation, jointly controlled by the Cultivators of the Saint Alliance, feel immense pressure.

Spiritual Qi surged again, and the Ancestral Vein transforming into a Golden Dragon phenomenon once again bloomed from Cang Wuya's body.

The Spiritual Sea surged, rushing towards Ji Yi above.

As ten thousand swords pressed down, all the giant waves of the Spiritual Sea, upon reaching Ji Yi's feet, were like hitting a world barrier. No matter how they churned, they could not advance an inch in front of the world barrier.

Ji Yi's steps were normal. As he took a step down, the Spiritual Sea waves retreated a step. Ji Yi was descending, and the Spiritual Sea was receding.

“Rise!” Cang Wuya used his old trick again, and the Golden Dragon roared as it braced itself against Ji Yi's feet.

In front of the ten-thousand-mile Golden Dragon, it was no exaggeration to say that Ji Yi's figure was as tiny as an ant.

The Golden Dragon's claw, large enough to cover a basin, braced against Ji Yi's feet. No one who saw it would believe that a tiny figure could shake a ten-thousand-mile giant Dragon.

“Although the Ancestral Vein nurtured all living beings, it cannot bear this heaven and earth,” Ji Yi said with a calm expression.

His steps continued to fall, bringing this heaven and earth down with them.

“Roar!” The Golden Dragon roared, its thrashing Dragon tail swaying violently. It was exerting all its strength.

But no matter how it struggled, it could not stop Ji Yi's steps from falling. Ji Yi was mobilizing the momentum of the Desolate Continent's operation. How could it stop him? Although he only mobilized an insignificant amount.