Lu Qingfeng, using the Dharma Image Puppet to stall for time, had already gained the upper hand.
Taking the extremely rapid Cloud Summit Steps, he crossed the distance to the Mist Cultivator in a couple of steps. Rubbing his hands together, he directly unleashed the strongest divine power attack—
Great Sun Annihilation Divine Light!
"Elder Yun!"
"This is bad!"
A supreme divine power inherited from the Black Vein Golden Butterfly clan of the Red Smoke Realm illuminated the Mist Cultivator's terrified expression. Under Elder Yun's despairing gaze, the Mist Cultivator's head, who was pinned down by the Zhu Rong Demon God and rendered immobile, was blasted to pieces.
An unnamed cultivator, dead.
"Three Mountains Talisman!"
Having succeeded with one strike, Lu Qingfeng did not need to look back to feel the immense pressure bearing down from behind.
The Three Mountains descended, intent on suppressing him.
"Cloud Summit Steps!"