The terrifying pressure superimposed by the Six Cauldrons has caused the world to fall into silence.
The quasi-emperor's power was running wildly. His eyes were covered with bloodshots and blue veins on his forehead swelled up. He tried his best to fight against this power that seemed to destroy everything.
Although he was extraordinary in strength, he felt unprecedented pressure in the face of such a powerful suppression. Every breath seemed to be dragging a heavy burden.
The elder danced quickly with his hands, and mysterious forces shot out from his palms, colliding fiercely with the Qiankun Cauldron.
His power surged, as if he was about to break through the shackles of heaven and earth, and once again had the tendency to overturn the Qiankun Cauldron.
Ye Qiu looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "If I were also a quasi-emperor strong man, I could easily kill them without the help of the Qiankun Cauldron."
As the words fell, Ye Qiu's figure flashed.
"Swish!"
In an instant, Ye Qiu landed on the Qiankun Cauldron at the top in one step.
I saw his white clothes as snow as snow, his clothes fluttering, like an emperor ruled the world, emitting a peerless charm all over his body.
His eyes were firm, looking down at the struggling elders of the Underworld, as if he was declaring to heaven and earth that the end of this battle was already destined.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qiu stomped down with a sudden kick.
"Dong"
There was a loud bang, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had broken, and the whole world was trembling.
The power of Ye Qiu's kick seemed to contain the will of heaven and earth, making the Qiankun Cauldron that was about to be blown away stable.
Suddenly, the elder felt a wave of overwhelming force falling from the sky, his body sank suddenly, and his feet instantly sank into the soil.
"This kid really has the resources of the emperor. It's a pity that he is not from my Nether Clan, otherwise how could my Nether Clan..."
A look of shock appeared on the face of the Great Elder.
However, he did not give up. He knew very well that once he was suppressed, the Nether Clan would never have a day to turn around.
Moreover, even if Ye Qiu has a magical weapon in hand, he is just a peerless saint king, but he is a real quasi-emperor powerful man.
If a quasi-emperor is killed by a young man who is younger than him, how can he have the face?
"ah--"
The elder whistled to the sky, and the power in his body burst out.
This time, his power was stronger than before, and the light around him almost illuminated the entire sky.
He raised his hands high, his palms facing upwards, and a powerful force rushed towards the Qiankun Cauldron like a surging tsunami.
Under the impact of this force, the Six-mouth Qiankun Cauldron and Ye Qiu standing on it tend to be blown away.
Ye Qiu's face became solemn. He knew that he could never retreat at this moment. Once he retreated, all his previous efforts would be wasted.
Now, start the Nine-Turn Dragon Art.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Qiu's body shone with a huge light and he stomped down again.
"boom!"
A powerful force poured out from the soles of his feet and merged into the Qiankun Cauldron, causing the power of the Qiankun Cauldron to increase.
Click!
The elder's two feet fell from below his knees and fell into the soil.
"Great Elder, you must hold on!" The second elder whispered, his eyes full of pleading.
"Yes, it depends on you whether we can live." The third elder also said tremblingly.
"Shut up!" the elder sternly said: "It's better to resist with all your might, otherwise we will all die."
The Great Elder's call was so thunderous. Although the second and third elders were almost exhausted, their instinct to survive made them grit their teeth and fight for the last trace of true energy in their bodies.
The momentum of the three people suddenly rose, and three forces intertwined, forming a powerful storm, rushing wildly towards the Six-mouth Qiankun Cauldron.
Under the impact of this joint force, the six-mouth Qiankun Cauldron shaking became more and more violent, as if it would be blown away at any time.
Ye Qiu felt a wave of overwhelming force coming from the soles of his feet. His body swayed uncontrollably, and his internal organs seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer. A burst of severe pain that was surging, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"puff!"
Seeing this, Ziyang Tianzun was ready to help. Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence and blood on the Qiankun Cauldron.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, the Six-mouth Qiankun Cauldron seemed to have been injected with a mysterious force. The originally simple cauldron body burst out with infinite divine light, and the pressure of the divine artifact doubled instantly.
This pressure spreads out with a overwhelming force, distorting the surrounding space.
The power of the Six-mouth Qiankun Cauldron increased sharply, and the situation that was about to be blown away instantly reversed. The powerful suppression power was like an invisible mountain, pressing down on the three elders of the Nether Clan again.
"This...the artifact was activated...how is it possible!"
The elder looked at this scene in horror. He never expected that Ye Qiu would activate the Qiankun Cauldron in this way.
The second and third elders were also scared by the sudden change and their faces were pale. Their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably under this powerful force.
"Ahhhh!"
The three of them roared desperately and tried their best to resist the suppression of the Qiankun Cauldron, but the power of the Qiankun Cauldron at this moment was far beyond their imagination.
Under the powerful pressure of the Qiankun Cauldron, the elder's body fell into the soil inch by inch. His legs had completely submerged into the ground, and his waist began to be unable to withstand the pressure and slowly bent.
The second and third elders were even more vulnerable. Their bodies were pressed into the soil, leaving only one head outside, and they vomited blood from their mouths.
"ah……"
The three elders of the Nether Clan shouted loudly and fought desperately. At this time, every bone in their bodies was glowing.
However, it still cannot stop the Qiankun Cauldron.
After all, the Qiankun Cauldron is a magical weapon. Although Ye Qiu's essence and blood did not fully activate them, the power at this time was far beyond imagination.
Especially the Great Elder, now he has almost endured most of the power and his body is bent even more violently.
"Kneel down!"
Ye Qiu suddenly shouted and stomped his right foot suddenly.
"Dong!"
Under the powerful force, the elder could no longer hold on and knelt on one knee on the ground, bleeding from the corners of his mouth.
"Great Elder!"
When the second and third elders saw this scene, they were completely desperate.
The Great Elder knelt on one knee, looking at the dying second and third elders who had only exposed their heads beside him, feeling unwilling.
Then, he began to send voice messages to the two elders, and the low voice exuded a sense of ruthlessness.
"We are elders of the Nether Clan. Even if we die, we cannot be so cowardly!"
"I self-destructed myself together, pull Ye Changsheng on his back, let him know that our Nether Clan is not easy to mess with!"
When the second and third elders heard this, a trace of determination flashed in their eyes. Although the breath was weak, they still tried their best to nod slightly.
Suddenly, terrifying energy gathered wildly in their bodies.
In an instant, their heads became bigger as if they were blown up, visible to the naked eye, blue veins under their skin bulged, and blood vessels were clearly visible, as if they would explode at any time.