At the same time, the grave monument in Yin Tianzi's hand smashed down fiercely toward Golden Immortal Feng Xu, then with a step on Hundred Ghosts Netherworld, he shot up to the sky.
With arms as vast as mountains, he embraced the enormous Light Sword descending from within the Nine Heavens.
That Light Sword slightly stagnated under Yin Tianzi's resistance, just for an instant.
Yet, its unmatched momentum continued to shatter Yin Tianzi's body, debris flying, clouds scattering.
The grave monument thrown by Yin Tianzi was already horizontally in front of Golden Immortal Feng Xu.
As half of the Netherworld Road opened, innumerable Heroic Spirits stood wielding spears, entrenched above the Golden Immortal's head.
Pure energy gradually flowed into the mouths of those Heroic Spirits.
Golden Immortal Feng Xu's celestial body abruptly paused, the vitality on his face visibly dwindling.
His skin sagged and collapsed, forming deep wrinkles like ravines.
