An extremely terrifying aura and pressure spread from Qin Yun, giving people a feeling of being unable to become a War God.

"Competing with an Eight-Star Main God for ancient power is simply courting death, everyone back off quickly."

"So what if you’re an Eight-Star Main God? Do you really think we’re afraid of you? The ancient power is not yours either, don’t expect to take it all!"

"That’s right! Let’s all go together, we have several Main God powerhouses and so many Divine Venerate powerhouses working together, we may not lose to him! Don’t forget we have the Netherworld Demon Palace behind us!"

"The ancient power cannot be allowed to fall, take down the Eight-Star Main God, we will rely on our own abilities!"

Several Main God powerhouses and dozens of Divine Venerate powerhouses responded, all showing a desperate stance for the ancient power.

The existence of the Netherworld Demon Palace seemed to act like a sedative for them.

While many Divine Sovereign powerhouses all retreated in panic.

Competing against Main God powerhouses is akin to throwing away your life.

"Is that so?" Qin Yun’s face turned completely dark, a violent killing intent suddenly erupted in a frenzy.

Feeling the terrifying killing intent of Qin Yun, the six One-Star and Two-Star Main God powerhouses and many Divine Venerate felt guilty, their pale faces full of fear, all suffocated by Qin Yun’s terrifying pressure.

"Brat, roll away if you don’t want to die! You aren’t qualified to touch the ancient power, don’t blame me for not warning you!"

"You have some guts, daring to get so close to ancient power, trying to take advantage in the chaos? I’m watching you! If you know what’s good for you, get lost!"

"Damn, where did this little punk come from? Still won’t get lost?"

The arrogant Main God powerhouses all looked at Feng Wuchen with a murderous gaze, as arrogant as they could be.

Feng Wuchen’s face showed no change, nor did he have any intention to move.

Seeing that no one dared to make a move, Feng Wuchen laughed and asked, "Weren’t you all very imposing just now? Why don’t you dare to come up? Are you all afraid of dying?"

"Buzz buzz!"

The terrifying power of the Eight-Star Main God suddenly erupted from Qin Yun’s body, dazzling purple light shot straight into the sky, covering the void within a range of tens of thousands of feet.

"Such powerful strength, this person’s power is even stronger than the power of Mie Di Pagoda Master, truly extraordinary." Feng Wuchen marveled secretly, but it was just amazement, without any worry or fear.

"Boom!"

In the next second, Qin Yun stomped violently in the void, a loud explosion rang out, with terrifying momentum that seemed to destroy everything, blasting out like a purple meteor.

"Damn! Everyone go together! We can’t let him take all the ancient power alone!" Someone suddenly roared among the crowd.

Seeing Qin Yun had already made a move, the six Main God powerhouses could not stand by idly, nor would they be willing to yield.

"Everyone, take action! Wait until he exhausts his Divine Element, that’ll be the time for him to perish! We can’t allow the ancient power to fall into his hands!" A Five-Star Main God shouted, his face both terrified and fierce.

The six Main God powerhouses took the initiative to attack first, other Divine Venerate powerhouses also followed suit reluctantly.

"Courting death!" Qin Yun mocked with a cold smile, his speed suddenly surged, killing intent soaring.

Qin Yun had no time to waste with these weaklings now, he only wanted to seize the ancient power as quickly as possible.

Qin Yun knew of the existence of the Netherworld Demon Palace, so he had to seize the ancient power before they arrived.

Otherwise, Qin Yun would have no chance with the ancient power.

"That little brat must be with him! You guys, go take out that brat!" A Seven-Star Divine Venerate shouted angrily, pointing at Feng Wuchen.

Dozens of Divine Sovereign powerhouses rushed towards Feng Wuchen eagerly, as if whoever could kill Feng Wuchen could obtain the ancient power.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"

Qin Yun’s right arm condensed an energy blade, as his figure flickered quickly, the six Main God powerhouses and dozens of Divine Venerate powerhouses were all heavily injured, completely unable to withstand a single blow.

"With such little skill, you dare to covet the ancient power? Consider this a lesson, but don’t doubt that I won’t kill." Qin Yun mocked with a cold smile, his voice as chilly as ice, making everyone feel fear.

Once Qin Yun said this, nobody dared to make another move, all retreated in panic to a distance, afraid Qin Yun might kill them.

With Qin Yun’s terrifying strength, if the Netherworld Demon Palace doesn’t appear, only the Ghostly Soul Emperor can suppress him.

However, while Qin Yun was slaughtering dozens of Divine Venerate powerhouses, Feng Wuchen had already taken out dozens of Divine Sovereign powerhouses.

His methods were more brutal and vicious than Qin Yun, with no mercy, dozens of Divine Sovereign powerhouses, none survived.

Feng Wuchen’s brutality and viciousness left everyone stunned, looking at him like a demon, and that was even without unleashing any power, no one knew Feng Wuchen’s cultivation level.

"Master, quickly seize the ancient power." The Dragon God Sword’s voice came.

"Do you think Qin Yun will let me succeed? The big figures haven’t arrived yet either." Feng Wuchen was not in a hurry at all.

"Big figures? Master, you mean the Netherworld Demon Palace?" The Dragon God Sword asked.

"With such a commotion, and it’s ancient power, do you really think they’ll be absent?" Feng Wuchen retorted.

With his gaze on Feng Wuchen, Qin Yun smiled calmly, "Lord Feng, you’re the only one left, do you still want to compete with me?" 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

"I fear you can’t swallow this ancient power." Feng Wuchen replied with a calm smile.

"Oh? Is that so? It’s a pity this isn’t the Main God Realm, otherwise I wouldn’t dare to compete with Lord Feng, but for today’s ancient power, no one will take it from under my eyes." Qin Yun smiled calmly, stepping forward in the void, full of confidence in his strength.

"What if I want the ancient power?"

As soon as Qin Yun’s words fell, a venerable and aged voice suddenly rang out in this void.

Upon hearing this, Qin Yun’s expression greatly changed, his footsteps halted, not daring to take another step.

"The Palace Master of the Netherworld Demon Palace has arrived!" The strong individuals of the various forces were shocked and knelt on one knee.

The Netherworld Demon Palace had already swallowed up all major forces in the Youhun Realm, not kneeling now meant courting death.

"Nether Ghost!" Qin Yun’s heart trembled with fear, gritting his teeth in anger, "Damn it! I didn’t expect this old monster to arrive so quickly!"

Thinking of this, Qin Yun suddenly shot out at full speed, wanting to seize the ancient power as quickly as possible, then escape.

"Boom!"

"Pfft!"

However, just half a meter from the ancient power, a sudden explosion rang, and Qin Yun’s body spat blood, flying out like a cannonball.

In the next second, an elderly man in a black robe appeared silently in front of the ancient power, it was the Nether Ghost.

"Qin Yun, you have some guts, daring to compete with me for the ancient power." The Nether Ghost said from above, full of arrogance.

"The ancient power originally belongs to the Qianling God Temple!" Qin Yun said angrily, his murderous gaze fixed on the Nether Ghost.

"It belongs to me now." The Nether Ghost declared domineeringly.