"Elder!" the dragon warriors cried out in grief.

Feng Qingxue's Phoenix True Fire had already dimmed, and her beautiful wings were corroded and tattered by evil energy. She watched as one Phoenix Clan warrior after another fell before her eyes, her eyes filled with blood and tears, yet she still fought to the death, using her own body to buy even the slightest chance for the allied forces behind her to catch their breath.

The defensive line formed by human cultivators had long been broken into pieces. Countless cultivators with an air of otherworldly elegance were now struggling in pools of blood. Their magical treasures were shattered, their spiritual power was exhausted, and their faces were filled with despair.

The demon warriors, relying on their powerful physiques, engaged in the most brutal battles with their enemies. Limbs were severed, bodies were broken, and blood flowed like rivers. Their once intelligent eyes were now filled with only numb madness.

"It's over... it's over..."

A young female human cultivator watched as her master was devoured by dark tentacles, her longsword falling limply to the ground. In her eyes, there was only a deathly despair.

Panic, like an invisible plague, spread rapidly among the allied forces. Faith crumbled, will disintegrated, and the shadow of death loomed over everyone's heart.

"Hehehe... Can you feel it? This is the taste of despair!" The evil god's nauseating laughter echoed deep within everyone's soul. "Soon, the gates of the divine realm will open for me, and at that time, the entire Nine Realms will grovel at my feet!"

Just as despair reached its peak, a figure appeared before the gates of the divine realm. He wore a wide black robe, which shrouded his entire figure, with only his pale and slender hands visible. He stood there quietly, emanating a powerful aura. This aura was somewhat similar to the Yin energy of the Ghost Realm, yet completely different, carrying the meaning of judgment and end, inspiring awe, yet making people dare not approach.

His appearance instantly attracted everyone's attention. Even the arrogant evil god's enormous compound eyes turned slightly, turning towards this uninvited guest, as if it sensed a tremor from him that made it uneasy.

"Who are you?" The evil god's voice carried a hint of wariness; it sensed that the person before it was different.

The man in black robes did not answer. He simply raised his head slowly, and in the shadow of his hood, a pair of deep, abyss-like eyes calmly gazed at the evil god. There was no fear in his eyes, only indifference. He gently raised his right hand, and his pale fingers casually traced a line in the air.

"laugh--"

An invisible ripple silently tore through the void, slashing directly at one of the thick tentacles of the evil god's body. The tentacle, powerful enough to tear apart divine artifacts, vanished into nothingness the instant it touched the ripple.

"what?!"

The evil god roared, its massive body trembling violently, clearly not expecting its power to be so easily neutralized.

Lu Lingxi, Nalan Rongzhi, and Jiuwei, who were struggling to hold on, simultaneously raised their heads and looked at the mysterious man in black robes, their eyes filled with doubt.

"This power...is..."

A look of disbelief flashed in Lu Lingxi's eyes. The black-robed man's aura was somewhat familiar, as if he had some connection with the three of them.

The man in black robes made his move again. His movements were still simple and direct. He slowly brought his hands together in front of his chest, and his aura suddenly surged. Behind him, a dark, inky phantom appeared, containing the mysteries of reincarnation.

"Netherworld - Hand of Reincarnation!"

With a low, deep shout, a giant black hand formed from the laws of death and reincarnation emerged from the void, carrying the majesty of judgment, and fiercely grabbed at the evil god's true form.

The evil god seemed to sense the terrifying power within this force, and let out an angry roar. Countless tentacles around its body danced wildly, forming indestructible dark barriers in an attempt to resist this Hand of Reincarnation.

However, wherever the Hand of Reincarnation passed, those dark barriers shattered, and the power of reincarnation directly affected the origin of the evil god.

"what--"

The evil god let out a painful howl. Under the grasp of the Hand of Reincarnation, fine cracks appeared on its enormous body. Black evil energy surged out of the cracks like a flood, but was quickly purified and dissolved by the power of the Hand of Reincarnation.

"This is...this is the power of Canaan!" The evil god's voice was tinged with fear. "Who are you? Canaan has long since vanished. How could his power possibly reappear in the world?"

“Canaan…”

Upon hearing this, Lu Lingxi, Nalan Rongzhi, and Jiuwei all had an incredulous look in their eyes.

The four ancient gods were the sons of the creator god. Luyao ruled the human realm, Yexu ruled the demon realm, and Xuanying ruled the monster realm. The fourth one was Canaan, the King of the Underworld, who ruled the Underworld but later fell into demonhood and stirred up a bloody storm in ancient times!

The power they had always lacked appeared before them in such an unexpected way.

The man in black robes slowly turned his head, and his gaze, hidden beneath his hood, seemed to linger on Lu Lingxi for a moment. Although she couldn't see his face clearly, Lu Lingxi sensed a complex and unfathomable emotion in his gaze.

He did not answer the evil god's question, but simply raised his hand again. The divine power belonging to Canaan erupted with unprecedented intensity. Behind him, the phantom of reincarnation became even more solid, as if it were about to pull the entire void into eternal annihilation.

"Lu Lingxi, Nalan Rongzhi, Di Lin." The voice of the man in black robes was deep and hoarse, yet carried an undeniable majesty, clearly entering the minds of the three. "Only by gathering the power of the four ancient gods can this evil thing be completely purified. I will lend you a hand!"

Lu Lingxi, Nalan Rongzhi, and Jiuwei instantly understood his meaning. Despite their pain, they once again activated the divine power within their bodies. At this moment, the four supreme powers originating from the ancient gods finally converged.

"Om-"

Four distinct yet shared divine powers erupted simultaneously from the four individuals, rising like four pillars of light piercing the heavens and earth. They converged and merged in the void, forming an immense energy field radiating terrifying pressure.

This energy field is multicolored, with four forces interacting and yet perfectly merging together to form a supreme existence that transcends the laws of the Nine Realms.

"The Four Ancient Gods... working together..." The Evil God stared at the unbelievable scene before him. "No... this is impossible... you ants... how could this be..."

It frantically urged all the evil power within its body, attempting to break free from the constraints of this energy field. However, the energy field formed by the power of the four gods was like an invisible cage, trapping it within and constantly purifying and eroding its evil origin.

Before the gates of the divine realm, the once shaky and collapsing gates, illuminated by the power of the four gods, had their runes regain a faint glow.

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