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Both of their movement techniques were the pinnacle of the world.

Dark cyan beams and purple-red beams tangled and collided above the firmament, the aftershocks of their battle causing the entire plane to tremble.

"Mid-level Divine Ability, Ta'e Returns to One!"

Wei Wuyou exhausted all his trump cards.

A massive spear aura traversed the sky and sun, and the Laws surging from his Nine Revolutions Dao Body all poured into this single strike.

Su Quan did not meet the edge of this spear head-on; he stepped on his wind fire wheels and retreated rapidly, while simultaneously, the sky-mixing sash and qiankun circle coiled toward his opponent.

However, the moment they made contact, the two high-quality Magical Artifacts were reduced to ashes.

The power of a Heaven-grade Immortal Artifact in the mortal Lower Realm was simply too buggy.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Su Quan held the spear with one arm, assuming the 'Iron Chain Blocking the River' starting stance.

As the reflection of the spear tip in his pupils grew closer, he took a step forward and struck out with his spear ferociously.

True Martial Emperor Scripture — Nourishing Character Art.

Long, drifting years; the Reincarnation of fate.

It seemed to possess supreme power, reversing the cosmos.

"This move!"

The Wei Family Immortal Emperor's expression changed slightly, and she cried out in a somewhat uncomposed manner.

"So familiar, so familiar, it seems I have seen it somewhere before?"

The Concept that Su Quan unleashed in an instant brought her a strong sense of familiarity, but she just could not recall it.

This spear strike was unstoppable, crushing Wei Wuyou's spear radiance into pieces.

The purple flame serpent spear fire-tipped lance did not lose its momentum, ruthlessly piercing through the man's chest.

"Cough, cough!"

Wei Wuyou was defeated.

He was hoisted on the spear, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood, his eyes filled with terror: "It's you, Su Quan! I didn't expect that you were still alive!"

He could not be more familiar with the Concept of that spear strike just now.

Back when they were sitting and discussing the Dao in the Taiyi Divine Palace, he had been defeated by this very strike.

Su Quan did not speak, only staring at him with a cold, sinister gaze.

Wei Wuyou felt a chill in his heart as the fear of death enveloped him.

He became somewhat panicked, gripping the spear shaft tightly, trying to free his body.

"You, what do you want to do? Let me go quickly!"

"You won this battle, I don't want this Ascending Immortal Platform anymore!"

"Let you go?"

Su Quan revealed a sneer: "On the Ascending Immortal Platform, life and death are not questioned. My Wei Family Young Master, surely you couldn't be unaware of that, right?"

Hearing these words, Wei Wuyou's face changed instantly.

His tone was filled with disbelief: "You stinking peasant, do you know who I am? I am a Descendant of the Immortal Emperor of the Eternal Wei Family. The Wei Family Old Ancestor is watching from above; do you dare to kill me?"

"Don't say you are a Descendant of the Immortal Emperor of the Wei Family; even if you were the son of a Great Emperor, I would still slay you today!"

Su Quan's tone was indifferent.

He pressed the spear tip down, bringing Wei Wuyou's body heavily onto the platform, then stepped on the man's handsome face with one foot, and finally, coldly pulled the spear tip out of the man's body.

Blood, mixed with fragments of internal organs, splattered onto Wei Wuyou's face.

For the first time in his life, Wei Wuyou felt such an intense fear of death; he suddenly realized that the other party truly dared to kill him.

"I am a Descendant of the Immortal Emperor, you cannot kill me, you cannot kill me,"

"If you kill me, my ancestor will absolutely not spare you!"

Wei Wuyou wailed hysterically.

Su Qianqian's typically ice-cold, beautiful face became anxious.

Some cruel memory fragments surfaced in her mind once again, and she leaped up, wanting to rush toward Su Quan.

"Let him go!"

"If you dare to kill him today, I want you dead!"

A crimson figure appeared out of thin air—not a Golden Puppet, but a flame-based strange being.

It radiated the powerful strength of an Immortal, blocking Su Qianqian's path.

"The battle has not yet ended; others are not allowed to disrupt the order of the Ascending Immortal Platform!"

"Get lost!"

Su Qianqian was furious.

Brilliant runic light surged in her palm, and she actually attacked this unfathomable Immortal directly.

But no matter how strong her natural talent was, she was ultimately only at the peak of the Mahayana Realm.

Even after exhausting all her methods, she could not break through the obstruction of this flame-based strange being.

Su Quan admired the expression of fear and trembling on Wei Wuyou's face, a feeling of pleasure and enjoyment spreading through his Divine Soul.

He then raised his long spear high and thrust it down fiercely toward the man's Dao Palace.

The sharp, terrifying spear aura sought to suppress and kill Wei Wuyou.

"Junior, how dare you!"

From above the firmament came the furious voice of the Great Emperor of the Wei Family.

Although she had set the rules for this Ascension Assembly, how could she watch her most doted-upon descendant die before her eyes?

The will belonging to an Immortal Emperor forcibly isolated time and space, suppressing eternity.

This world began to distort, becoming illusory, and seemed as if it could collapse at any moment.

Just at this moment, a crisp and pleasant female voice, like a spring breeze brushing against the face, allowed the imprisoned world to regain its order.

"Wei Emperor, as for the struggle between juniors, you intervening—is that not beneath the dignity of an Immortal Emperor?"

Seizing the opportunity created in that instant, Su Quan's divine spear pierced into Wei Wuyou's Dao Palace, slaying him along with his Divine Soul, not even giving him a chance at Reincarnation or being guided back to the mortal world.

"Ding, congratulations to the Host for killing Su Qianqian's fate-bound male lead, rewarding one Epic Gift Box!"

The long-unheard System notification sounded in his ears once again.

The entire world was silent; only the spear tip held by Su Quan continued to drip blood.

To slaughter a Descendant of the Immortal Emperor just like that, right in front of an Immortal Emperor?

How much courage must one have!

Everyone was stunned.

Including many old monsters in the Immortal Realm who lived in seclusion and were secretly spying.

They seemed to... re-evaluate Su Quan.

"I want to kill you, I must kill you!"

Watching Wei Wuyou fall before her eyes, Su Qianqian no longer had her usual indifference.

Her beautiful hair was disheveled, her beautiful eyes blood-red, and she seemed to have fallen into madness.

Her beautiful body flickered with endless Law Dao patterns, her terrifying strength making it difficult even for the flame-based strange being to parry.

But this loss of composure only lasted for three breaths before Su Qianqian retracted her Divine Ability.

She became as cold as ice, as if she had lost all emotion.

She took one deep look at Su Quan with her beautiful eyes, then returned to her own Ascending Immortal Platform.

"I am here... waiting for you to come!"

Just that one glance, even separated by time and space, could still convey the surging killing intent that leaked out.

Above the firmament.

The atmosphere was oppressive, and the temperature dropped to the freezing point.

The Immortal Kings and Immortal Lords who were previously chatting happily all lowered their heads, not daring to even breathe loudly.

And above them.

Chaos opened, the Heavenly Dao cracked, and Laws and order were as distinct as a long river.

"Yaochi girl, good, you are very good!"

The Wei Family Immortal Emperor spat out the words one by one from between her clenched teeth.

She had forgotten how many years it had been since she had been as angry as she was today.

Just moments ago, she had prepared to unleash her Emperor's Might to suppress and kill Su Quan and rescue her descendant, but it was the Yaochi Empress who had interfered and prevented it all.

"Many thanks to the Wei Emperor for the praise!"

The Yaochi Empress's tone was calm, the seven-colored divine charm surrounding her beautiful body becoming even more brilliant, not caring in the least about the other party's feelings.

"I will remember today's events. In the future, when there is an opportunity, I must go to Yaochi to seek more guidance from you!" The Wei Emperor smiled sinisterly, making no effort to hide her threat.

It was not that she did not want to act now, but in the brief clash just now, she realized that the Yaochi Empress's strength was, if anything, stronger than her own, not weaker.

"I will naturally be at Yaochi, awaiting the Wei Emperor's arrival!"

The Yaochi Empress said casually, her beautiful eyes remaining fixed on Su Quan.

Seeing the Wei Emperor suffer a setback, the previously mentioned Immortal Lord surnamed Sun felt happy inside.

"When my own descendant was suppressed and killed back then, this Wei dog was still there putting on an act. I'm afraid she didn't expect that it would be her turn so soon!"

"Satisfying, truly satisfying!"

On the other side, the atmosphere on the Ascending Immortal Platform became extremely tense.

Su Qianqian no longer sat in meditation to recover; her beautiful face was gloomy, her arms crossed over her chest, her beautiful eyes firmly locked onto Su Quan.

Everyone in the world knew that there must be a life-and-death battle between the two.

But at this moment, with all eyes on them, Su Quan stretched, lay down directly on the Ascending Immortal Platform, seemed very satisfied with his current position, and had no interest in continuing to climb.

This scene caused Su Qianqian's beautiful face to contort.

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