"Take this from your Grandfather Guan! Ha!" With a swing of his massive broadsword, a fierce and powerful blade aura whistled toward his opponent. Its momentum was as fierce as a tiger descending the mountain, sharp and unstoppable! The blade descended like a bamboo splintering, ferocious beyond measure. The overwhelming blade aura and his intense battle intent erupted outward. Yuanling Monarch's heart skipped a beat as he instinctively tried to dodge, but his evasion proved too slow to escape the falling blade. "Aah!" A piercing scream erupted as an arm was cleanly severed, spinning through the air before plummeting into the sea. Crimson blood spattered in that instant, falling from mid-air onto the water's surface like scattered blood-red plum blossoms blooming in the ocean, only to vanish instantly. The war drums abruptly fell silent. As if stunned by this unexpected turn, the three cultivators beating them stared wide-eyed, their hands frozen mid-strike. "Gah! Guan Xilin! I shall never rest until you are destroyed!" Yuanling Monarch roared in agony, his voice thick with hatred and murderous intent. Clutching his severed arm, blood gushed forth like a fountain, soaking through his palm and staining his robes crimson. "Whoosh!" Guan Xilin held his greatsword at an angle, pointing toward the sea. His tiger-like eyes, brimming with fierce battle intent, fixed sharply on the man. "We shall never coexist? Hah! Today, you shall meet your end beneath my blade, your blood staining the Eastern Sea Spirit Domain!" As the words fell, he drew in a deep breath and soared into the air. His entire form shot forward like an arrow released from a bow, mesmerizing and unstoppable! "Quick! Quick, help me!" The Yuanling Monarch's face paled. Clutching his severed arm, he retreated rapidly while crying out in alarm, seeking aid from the other monarchs within the clouds. The others exchanged glances before descending, splitting into groups to offer aid. Their arrival this time, commanded by their sovereign and involving multiple rulers, stemmed from their apprehension toward Feng Jiu's followers. Unable to win one-on-one, they resorted to two-on-one, three-on-one tactics! They refused to believe their combined strength couldn't overcome these opponents! Standing at the bow, Leng Hua saw Guan Xilin and Luo Yu each facing two or three sovereigns working together against them. Meanwhile, the whirlpool at sea grew ever deeper. Worried it might disturb Hell's Lord, the divine soul of the sea's temperature difference, he leapt into the water. "Stop him!" 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂 A monarch bellowed, ordering his men to intercept Leng Hua's descent into the sea. The moment his voice faded, the cultivators they brought plunged into the air. Some engaged the Phoenix Guards, while others dove into the sea to block Leng Hua's path. War drums thundered as both sides clashed, their battle fervor reaching its peak! News of the battle in the East Sea Spirit Domain and the thunderous drumbeats spread, alerting numerous powerful beings. Those nearby came to observe, but upon seeing the clash between sovereigns, they recoiled in alarm, retreating to a safer distance to watch. Meanwhile, the drumbeats shook half the heavens, prompting Leng Shuang, Qin Xin, and Ye Feifei to race back at breakneck speed while swiftly alerting others. Deep within the ocean, he submerged beneath the waves and witnessed the burrowing object—resembling a colossal iron umbrella. Its formidable aura, accompanied by terrifying air currents, plunged relentlessly into the depths. When the iron umbrella reached the lower layers and collided with the defensive barrier, its speed visibly slowed, becoming sluggish. "It's the Primordial Treasure Umbrella!"