"Ayu, I found that your magic has been transferred to the Great Sky Master, while the abilities of the Sky Master have been transferred to you." Yun Chaoxiao finally discovered a clue through observing the situation on the side of Heavenly King.
On Deng Chanyu's side, the tired struggle and heavy sighs: "Thank you for the reminder, but it would be even better if you could remind the Great Sky Master as well."
Yun Chaoxiao is very helpless, how can he notify the Heavenly King himself? It's truly beyond his ability.
She also revealed some information: "The Great Master of the Mystic Realm said that your battle is still within the Hong Xiang, and Ni Wan Niang must be watching you. Don't worry, nothing will happen."
Deng Chanyu skillfully dodged several dozen spatial tendrils in a row, and the scene on the side of Heavenly King was still relatively clear. Her space here had been "detached" to a great extent, and now other than spatial power, all other magical abilities had lost their color in visual appearance.
The red of the flames, the blue of the flood, the color of skin, the color of hair are all gone. All the strengths of countless ways have been completely excluded by spatial strength. Now it is a simple and pure black line space.
Yang Mei is a supreme being transcending the Great Law of Space, and such a battlefield is very favorable for him.
Deng Chanyu said to Yun Chaoxiao: "Please thank the Heavenly Master for his reminder. You can tell him that Yang Mei is using my spatial power to create a barrier, and I know my own level. He wants to leave the Hong Xiang and escape to the chaotic void directly, which is beyond my capabilities."
Yun Chaoxiao was a bit at a loss for words, knowing that Deng Chanyu's side was very dangerous. She stopped talking and continued to strategize on how to break the current deadlock.
Deng Chanyu was also contemplating, but facing a magic deity who was born with the ability to control spatial power, her own efforts were simply not enough.
Before Yang Mei, his face had disappeared, without eyes, nose, or mouth. His head resembled a head that had been filled with clouds and mist. Now his magic was slowly increasing, and the outline of his face had emerged. One left eye was almost formed.
No matter what! Let's fight!
Deng Chanyu really couldn't think of a good way and had to resort to the most clumsy tactics.
She took out the Chaos Bell, filled her full power, and struck the bell hard.
A crisp "ding" sound.
The power of confining time and subduing space reached its ultimate level, and the loud bell sound echoed in the three not particularly large spatial areas.
Golden Palace Emperor was discussing and debating with Yang Mei over a game of chess, reaching the level of discussing the superiority of Yin and Yang Great Law and Space Great Law. The sudden bell sound interrupted their discussion.
The Golden Palace Emperor casually put down the chess piece in his hand and commented, "Too impatient."
Later, he closed his eyes and remained silent.
The situation on the side of Heavenly King was not affected much.
The Half-Saint who was about to be annihilated has a strong defensive power; there is basically no harm if not confronting it head-on.
The biggest impact on Deng Chanyu's side.
Here, the space is built with her spatial power. Many of Yang Mei's methods also originate from her. Now she is like hitting her own head with the Chaos Bell.
This strike caused serious injuries, and she was extremely displeased. Her brow was tightly furrowed, and she struggled to suppress the surging power within her body and the uncontrolled spatial force that had long since taken hold.
Chaos Bell inflicted 99% of the damage on her, but there was still 1% that fell on Yang Mei.
The nearly formed left eye exploded instantly, and Yang Mei's face contorted once more, with his figure becoming blurred.
"Deng Chanyu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and laughed loudly: "This is a trick taught to me by Menghe Old Ancestor - using one's own essence to hurt others! Senior Yang Mei, how does it feel?"
She realized that she couldn't engage in a battle with Yang Mei, playing one move after another and relying on tactics, because it was tantamount to suicide.
This person might only have a few drops of blood, and if those drops are bled out, he will be defeated.
Even if she kills one and loses ten thousand, Deng Chanyu accepts it!
She struck the bell again.
This time, the Chaos Bell's counter shock was stronger. She directly spat out a golden blood arrow, damaging her essence, which would take more than half a year to recover, while Yang Mei's body had a jagged tear-like wound from his left shoulder to his right ribcage.
At this moment, the Great Law of Mixuan had seen his end. He appeared very calm, pointing at Deng Chanyu and then at himself.
Deng Chanyu didn't care what this meant. She slightly regained her strength and struck the bell for the third time.
A crisp "ding" sound resonated from the formless realm. She summoned both the Xuan Yuan control water flag and the Wu Ji Xing Huang flag in front of her. Even with the protection of two flags, she felt as though she had been hit by a truck head-on, flying backward instantly. If she hadn't clenched onto her spirit realm and maintained her last shred of clarity, she might have passed out right there.
Worried that her opponent might still have other moves, in the split second before she was sent flying, she gritted her teeth and released the Nan Ming Li Huo Jian, which struck through Yang Mei's body as it accompanied the third bell sound.
Three spaces were broken in succession.
The Golden Palace Emperor was the most composed, with the Yin-Yang Taiji protecting him beside him. Even with the space collapsing, it had no effect on the demeanor of this Saint's embodiment.
Heavenly King was a bit agitated. He wanted to see Yang Mei's path-breaking methods. The secret method had just been activated, and he had only seen about 1/10 of its content when the space collapsed.
He worried that he might be swept into an unknown place by the space turbulence, making the situation more complicated. He could only retreat.
Deng Chanyu, wrapped in two flags, stumbled out, and the next moment, space collapsed completely.
She stared up at the sky.
She saw Yang Mei's body, with its unrecognizable face, slowly descend. As his body fell, the essence droplets in the lake flew upward in the opposite direction.
At first, only a few droplets, mixed with water vapor, rose upwards. Later, it was as if a dam had burst, and an endless flow of essence rose into the sky, then scattered in all directions.
Deng Chanyu and the others felt it the most clearly. The concentration of spiritual energy in the Hongxiang had increased by ten percent suddenly, which had been gradually increasing before, but it was slow. Now it was rapidly increasing, and the distribution was very even.
"Finally dead!" She collapsed into Yun Xiao's arms, and felt the warmth of Yun Hushu's embrace.
She is now too injured, worse than the Yellow Dragon True Man she bore against the will of the Divine River Ancestor. She just wants to fall asleep and not wake up.
As she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly realized a problem and opened her eyes, looking around frantically.
"What are you looking for?" Yun Chaoxiao found it strange and couldn't help but ask.
Deng Chanyu looked a bit unbelievable: "I think Yang Mei is still alive."
"Impossible!" Yun Chaoxiao indicated for her to look at the lake that was still continuously replenishing the spiritual energy of Hongxiang: "If Yang Mei is still alive, the pure spiritual energy here wouldn't be sucked away by Hongxiang. This is the law of a Supreme Being who has reached the Great Law of Mixuan. If Yang Mei is still alive, this phenomenon wouldn't occur."
Deng Chanyu was also uncertain, pondering repeatedly: "So, Yang Mei is indeed dead?"
"Certainly he's dead."
"Then where is my Nan Ming Li Huo Jian? At the last moment, I used the Nan Ming Li Huo Jian to pierce through Yang Mei's body and shatter his last thoughts. So where is my sword?"
