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The three imperial edicts and the broken divine hammer slowly arranged themselves in the void.

In an instant, an aura as powerful as if the heavens and earth were splitting apart burst forth from the formation, and terrifying power swept in all directions.

Above the sky, jagged cracks spread like a spider web, as if the whole world was about to be torn apart.

Wherever the decree passed, the void continuously collapsed and turned into nothingness.

Even the most solid mountains were reduced to dust by this force.

Upon seeing this, the remaining immortals began chanting profound incantations, activating the power of the decree.

Golden runes intertwined in the void, forming a dazzling curtain of light.

As the mantra grew louder, the light became even more dazzling, as if it would engulf the entire world.

Soon, a wisp of bronze-colored rust rose from the imperial edict.

The rusty smell contained an ancient and sinister aura that sent chills down one's spine.

The Palace Master of the Immortal Palace looked at this scene with surprise.

Turning to the other two remnant immortals, he said, "I didn't expect that you two fellow Daoists would think the same way as me and both chose this Immortal-Breaking Curse."

One of the immortals, dressed in a blue robe, smiled calmly: "It's just a coincidence."

Another gray-robed immortal looked grave: "This kid is too strange. I really can't rest easy without using such vicious methods."

The Immortal-Breaking Curse is a terrifying curse technique.

The person under the curse will have their magical power gradually melted away until they are reduced to a mortal.

This agonizing process is enough to drive any monk mad.

In the ancient times of immortality, a powerful immortal was unfortunately struck by this curse.

Although he managed to save his life thanks to his powerful cultivation, he lost all his magical abilities and became a mortal.

Ultimately, this once-immortal only lasted a few months before passing away in despair.

Since then, the Immortal-Breaking Curse has become one of the most terrifying curses in the cultivation world.

Even the most aloof immortals would turn pale at the mere mention of this incantation.

The fact that these three powerful figures simultaneously chose such a vicious method demonstrates their fear of Qin Yuan.

They knew that this young man possessed extraordinary abilities, and if they couldn't kill him in one blow, the consequences would be dire.

Even if Qin Yuan survives the first wave of attacks, he will surely be cursed and lose his life within half a month.

The bronze-colored rust gradually solidified, transforming into three strange runes.

The runes contained an extremely evil aura, as if they could corrode all life.

A hint of pleasure appeared on the faces of the remnant immortals, for they had already foreseen the scene of Qin Yuan being tortured to death by the curse.

Just then, the thunder in the sky suddenly became even more violent.

Purple lightning danced wildly like silver snakes, constantly bombarding the formation.

However, the three Immortal-Breaking Curse runes remained motionless, instead emitting an even more eerie light.

Seeing this, the Palace Master of the Immortal Palace couldn't help but reveal a smug look: "Junior, today I'll let you taste the flavor of this Immortal-Breaking Curse."

Seeing the scene before her, Liu Shen wanted to speak up and offer a warning, but it was too late.

The broken divine hammer unleashed earth-shattering power in the void, transforming into a colossal blade that cleaved down towards Qin Yuan with destructive force.

After unleashing its last bit of power, the divine hammer instantly turned into dust and vanished into the world.

At this moment, the two great techniques, Azure Dragon and Kunpeng, were unleashed simultaneously.

A majestic azure dragon and a sky-covering phantom of a Kunpeng soared into the sky, lunging towards the enormous axe blade.

But this time, the two usually invincible techniques seemed so pale and powerless.

The moment the phantoms of the Azure Dragon and the Kunpeng touched the axe blade, they were easily torn apart like pieces of paper and vanished into thin air.

Although the light of the axe blade was dimmed slightly as a result, it still fell down on Qin Yuan with unstoppable force.

Qin Yuan was now completely locked onto by the axe blade, with no way to avoid it.

Wherever the axe blade passed, the void crumbled inch by inch, and the laws of heaven and earth were thrown into chaos.

At this critical moment, the pottery jar in Qin Yuan's hand suddenly trembled and flew out on its own, heading straight for the terrifying axe blade.

This seemingly ordinary pottery jar is only a low-grade spiritual treasure, and it seems to have no other uses besides storage.

However, it was made from primordial materials, and at this critical moment of life and death, the innate spirituality contained in the pottery jar was activated by this powerful impact.

Suddenly, the surface of the pottery jar burst forth with a dazzling light, and obscure runes flowed across its surface, emanating an aura far surpassing that of a low-grade spiritual treasure.

Those runes seemed to contain the mysteries of the ancient times, each one radiating astonishing power.

The moment the pottery jar collided with the axe blade, a deafening roar erupted.

Rays of spiritual light burst forth from the pottery jar, continuously striking the axe blade and producing a series of metallic clangs.

Those spiritual lights actually formed an invisible barrier, forcefully blocking the overwhelming axe blade in mid-air.

They never imagined that a seemingly ordinary pottery jar could unleash such amazing power.

The spiritual light grew stronger and stronger, and the runes on the surface of the pottery jar became brighter and brighter, as if they were illuminating the entire world as if it were daytime.

Just then, the silver decree floating in mid-air suddenly trembled violently and turned into ashes in an instant, all its power surging into the wisp of bronze rust.

The bronze rust, as if alive, meandered and flowed, instantly disappearing into the massive axe blade.

The surface of the axe blade was quickly covered with a bronze luster, and an ancient and weathered aura emanated from it.

The runes engraved on the axe blade lit up one after another, releasing a chilling pressure.

With the blessing of the three golden talismans, the power of this damaged supreme artifact increased tenfold.

The axe blade slashed down, unable to damage the seemingly ordinary pottery jar, but the terrifying power contained within it directly affected Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, turning into a blood streak in the air.

This was the first time he had suffered such a severe blow since the start of the war.

Initially, he was able to hold his own against his opponent thanks to the Kunpeng True Dragon Secret Technique.

But when the power of the curse merged into the attack, even Qin Yuan felt dizzy and his true essence surged within him.

Upon seeing this, the Palace Master of the Immortal Palace curled up a smug smile.

After such a long and fierce battle, Qin Yuan finally showed signs of weakness.

Their strategy has finally paid off.

However, Qin Yuan did not admit defeat. Instead, he roared to the sky, his fighting spirit boiling.

The Chaos Cave Heaven reopened, and the faint, illusory figure within slowly emerged, gradually merging with Qin Yuan's form.

In an instant, the power of Qin Yuan's bloodline surged, transforming into illusory dragons that coiled and hovered around him.

Each illusory dragon exuded the aura of an ancient divine beast, causing the void to tremble.

Qin Yuan's aura rose steadily, and he quickly regained control of the situation, blocking the attack of the axe blade.