At this moment, the silent Qiankun Cauldron released a overwhelming pressure.
The elder quickly formed seals with his hands, muttering words in his mouth, veins on his forehead swelled up, and sweat kept rolling down.
He tried his best to activate the Qiankun Cauldron again, trying to completely crush Ye Qiu to restore the face and dignity of the Nether Clan.
As he moved, the Qiankun Cauldron exuded a strong sense of oppression and slowly fell towards Ye Qiu.
The prince of the Nether Clan, the high priest, the second elder and the third elder all had a spark of hope in their eyes. They stared at the Qiankun Cauldron, as if they saw the dawn of victory.
"Hmph, Ye Chang is determined to die now!" said the prince of the Underworld clan gritting his teeth.
However, just as the Qiankun Cauldron was about to approach Ye Qiu again, Ye Qiu just raised his head gently, glanced at the huge Qiankun Cauldron, and spit out a word from his mouth.
"Certainly!"
In an instant, the Qiankun Cauldron, which was originally suppressed with terrifying power, suddenly stopped in the air and remained motionless as if it had been cast by a fixed spell.
The air around seemed to have solidified, and the whole world fell into a dead silence.
The elder's hands froze in the air, and the expression on his face solidified into an extremely distorted look. He widened his eyes, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"This...how is this possible!"
The Great Elder's voice trembled, as if it was hit hard.
The prince of the Nether Clan and others were also shocked and stunned. They were all stunned, with their mouths wide open and they couldn't close for a long time.
They couldn't understand why the powerful tribe artifact obeyed Ye Qiu's orders again and again?
Too outrageous!
"What's going on?" The high priest's voice changed, his face full of horror.
The second and third elders looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion and helplessness.
They had never encountered such a strange thing. The artifact of the Nether Clan's tribe lost control at a critical moment and was controlled by an outsider at will.
This is also...
It's so scary!
Ye Qiu looked at the elder and said jokingly: "As old, don't work so hard, you have to obey the elders."
"Hmph, Ye Changsheng, no matter what evil magic you have used, I tell you that in the face of absolute strength, everything will be destroyed."
The elder gritted his teeth unwillingly, made seals with both hands again, and tried to activate the Qiankun Cauldron again.
A crazy look appeared on his face, and he kept muttering spells in his mouth, sweat soaking his clothes.
However, something even more terrible happened.
No matter how he activated it, the Qiankun Cauldron seemed to be firmly nailed into the air, motionless, as if it had a root.
Suddenly, the Great Elder's face turned pale.
"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" The Great Elder roared wildly, his voice echoing on the empty battlefield, looking particularly desolate.
Seeing the great elder's angry look, a sense of extreme anxiety surged in the hearts of the prince of the Nether Clan and others. This was the first time in so many years that they saw the great elder like this.
"Master, what happened?" asked the prince of the Nether Clan.
The elder ignored the prince of the Nether Clan, continued to make seals with his hands, muttering something in his mouth, and soon, blue veins on his forehead rose.
It’s a pity that the Qiankun Cauldron still couldn’t be activated.
It was not until this time that the princes of the Nether Clan discovered the clue.
"Master, what happened? Why didn't the Qiankun Ding obey your order?" asked the prince of the Nether clan anxiously, with a hint of trembling in his voice.
The Great Elder was not in the mood to answer the words of the Prince of the Nether Clan, or he didn't know how to answer now.
Because he didn't understand, what was going on?
Too evil!
The great elder continued to activate the Qiankun Cauldron, but no matter what he did, the Qiankun Cauldron did not move, as if there was a mysterious force controlling the Qiankun Cauldron invisibly.
The princes and the others of the Nether clan watched the elder try to activate the Qiankun Cauldron again and again, but they all ended in failure, and were anxious.
The high priest said: "Great Elder, this Qiankun Cauldron is the imperial weapon of our Nether Clan, and it is also our last trump card!"
"If we can't activate it, we will be completely finished, and the Nether Clan will also be in a place of doom!"
"You think of a solution quickly and must activate it!"
The second and third elders were also anxious, their eyes full of anxiety and fear.
"Yes, Great Elder, if this continues, we will all die here!"
"Only the Qiankun Cauldron can destroy them, be sure to activate the Qiankun Cauldron."
The prince of the Nether Clan couldn't help but say to the elder: "Master, you must find a way to move the Qiankun Cauldron no matter what, otherwise the future of the Nether Clan will be completely destroyed!"
When the Great Elder heard everyone's words, he felt mixed feelings.
He knew very well that the situation at this moment had reached the critical moment of life and death. If he could not activate the Qiankun Cauldron, not only would he lose his life, but the entire Nether Clan would also face a catastrophe.
"But, how can we activate the Qiankun Cauldron?"
The Great Elder thought for a moment, and after an idea, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the elder bit his tongue hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and landed straight on the Qiankun Cauldron.
The moment the essence and blood touched the Qiankun Cauldron, a strange light was emitted, and the runes on the surface of the Qiankun Cauldron also flashed, and the originally dead aura began to have a faint fluctuation.
"There's some movement!" the high priest shouted in surprise, his eyes rekindled with hope.
The prince of the Nether Clan and others were also very excited. They stared at the Qiankun Cauldron, afraid of missing any changes.
“Buzz buzz…”
As time goes by, the movement of the Qiankun Cauldron becomes louder and louder. It begins to rotate slowly, and the surrounding space shows signs of destruction again.
"Finally moved!"
Seeing this, the elder felt a little relieved. As long as he could activate the Qiankun Cauldron, he would still have a chance and the Nether Clan would still have hope.
"Ye Changsheng, I want to see how you can stop me this time!"
The Great Elder roared and once again activated the Qiankun Cauldron with all his strength, trying to completely destroy Ye Qiu.
Under the control of the Great Elder, the Qiankun Cauldron emits a stronger pressure and presses towards Ye Qiu.
The pressure this time was stronger than any previous time, and the air around it seemed to be compressed into substance, making it extremely difficult for people to breathe.
"Ye Changsheng, your death date has arrived, hahaha..." The prince of the Nether clan laughed wildly.
However, what everyone did not expect was that Ye Qiu made an action that everyone did not expect.
He looked up, looked at the Qiankun Ding, and said dissatisfiedly: "Have I told you to move?"
"If you dare to move around again, do you believe it or not, I will beat you?"
"Stand up!"
Well!
The next second, the Qiankun Cauldron lies in the air, motionless, as well as a primary school student.