Chapter 67: Contradiction

  Deep within the earth, this strange place exists, where red mist pervades.

  Suddenly, a red mist surged and a faint black hole appeared in the air above the red mist. The black hole emitted a thread of heavenly evil energy, which was instantly swallowed up as soon as it merged with the red mist.

  Luohu sat cross-legged under the purple vampire vine, feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart, as if all his energy had been drained. Luohu knew he had succeeded, successfully using his spatial divine ability and all his energy to open up a spatial channel, transmitting the silk-like killing aura from the underworld to nourish these twelve fierce and evil spirits.

  All this is still not enough, the gloomy and ominous aura is the accumulated aura of tens of thousands of years in the vast wilderness, and even the self-generated aura from the depths of the earth is not enough to satisfy myself and the twelve heavenly and earthly evils' gestation and growth.

  The three tribes of the Primordial Chaos were still their own must-hunt objects, taking stumbling steps, Luo Yu fled to the mainland of the Primordial Chaos.

  In the extremely gloomy valley, black air is rolling in, one by one, souls are being drawn over, quickly being devoured and refined by the soul banner.

  He sat down cross-legged, swallowing the soul flag's power to repair his body's damage. He forcibly opened a spatial channel with his own strength, suffering an enormous loss. He fell into a deep sleep once again. As one of his incarnations, he wasn't much better off either. His spiritual energy was almost completely drained, leaving him feeling drowsy. It was fortunate that he could return to this extreme yin valley; he had avoided places with powerful spirits hiding in seclusion and hadn't encountered any high-level spirits on the way. Although his spiritual energy was depleted, he still possessed the cultivation of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, whose innate realm's pressure deterred some low-level spirits from acting rashly.

  Luoyun Pan sat in the midst of the formation, thinking to himself, "If only there was a pill that could quickly restore his spiritual energy, it would be great. Alas, where can he find the alchemy technique?"

  At this time, a seed of a plant fell from Luo Hua's body, landed and took root, transforming into an extremely ferocious plant, docilely lying beside Luo Hua.

  Luo's heart moved, "Huh, a seed of the Vampire Vine. This Vampire Vine usually only propagates with its own branches, this seed is indeed the essence of itself, condensing one requires extracting more than half of the body's essence."

  This vampire vine spread rapidly, with thick branches and rapid growth, instantly occupying the entire square of hundreds of kilometers of extreme yin mountain valley, and continuing to grow outward.

  The speed of growth left Luo speechless, which is not surprising. This extremely yin mountain valley has the most concentrated yin energy, and the blood-sucking vine naturally likes yin. Absorbing the vast yin energy of heaven and earth provides countless sources of motivation for its growth.

  The vampire vine stretched out a tendril from the main stem, slowly reaching towards Luo Yu, as if seeking Luo Yu's opinion. Luo Yu subconsciously hesitated and released his spiritual energy shield, and the vampire vine's branches quickly pierced into Luo Yu's body.

  Luó Huàn felt a surge of pure soul power flowing towards him, and his divine consciousness also expanded outward with the spread of the Vampire Vine, all changes in the Vampire Vine were within his divine consciousness.

  This vampire vine is the most evil thing in the world, wherever it goes, all living things on earth have their spiritual energy absorbed by it, and transformed into pure soul energy within its body, which is then transported to the bodies of the living beings it nourishes.

  It was just a short while ago that the Vampire Vine was covered with dense and numerous corpses of living beings.

  In the vast expanse of the universe, the usual unrest continues to unfold, with scenes of you fighting me playing out incessantly. Especially as the dragon clan seeks to dominate the universe, they first suppress the walking beast tribe, seize the heavenly and earthly spiritual treasures, and collect the spiritual roots of the universe.

  Bang Bang Bang Bang

  Another scene of pursuit, about a dozen or so giant dragons are chasing after a white tiger the size of a mountain, the high-pitched dragon's roar shakes the sky and earth, the dragon's mouth opens wide, countless divine arts and spells instantly smash towards the white tiger.

  Luòu used his innate spiritual energy to condense a black dragon, hiding in the dark and following the pursuing army. He was a member of the Dragon Clan's Dark Division, responsible for covert assassination and surveillance missions. Due to his innate spiritual body, he could easily blend into the world, although his cultivation was not high, but he possessed great potential, and was favored by the Dragon Ancestor, who gave him the surname ào and the name Yǐ.

  Ao Yi was once very much ostracized by the dragon tribe because of his black body, which is a rare sight in the Honghuang world. Only Ao Cang understood the origin of this black color, as he felt a familiar taste and saw a shadow that resembled his own shape, making him feel extremely close to him. The other party might have come from the underworld like himself, so he decided to help him out and recommended him to the dragon tribe elder, who eventually joined the dark department.

  The white tiger let out a long roar towards the sky, and a gust of wind burst forth from its body, rolling up dust, gravel, trees, and charging towards its own magic.

  The space between heaven and earth shook, the white tiger's magical spell was instantly impacted and disappeared without a trace. Countless spells bombarded the white tiger's body, but its pure white fur radiated a burst of light, blocking many attacks from the outside.

  At first glance, he guessed that the other party must have a defensive innate spiritual treasure.

  More than 300 giant dragons roared in anger, launching countless attacks at the opponent once again. The massive explosion shook the entire valley, and even cultivators at the peak of the Taiyi realm felt a slight tremble.

  That white tiger rode the wind and moved, leaning against a large mountain, transformed into a handsome young man, holding a square sky painting halberd, calmly waving away the incoming Taoist magic.

  Either chopping or slicing, or stabbing, a halberd in the hands of this young man danced with a mighty and majestic aura, countless attacks were almost instantly broken by this young man.

  A dozen or so giant dragons surrounded the opponent, one of which spat out a stream of icy water that shone with a faint blue light, attacking the young man in front.

  The young man also swung his hand with the Fang Tianhua halberd, and saw clusters of cold light shooting out from the blade of the Fang Tianhua halberd.

  "Bang" "Bang" "Bang"......

  A series of explosions, the cold mist suddenly froze the opponent's cold current into an ice pillar, and with another strike, the ice pillar shattered into ice shards. The Heaven Painting Halberd burst forth with an extremely dense killing aura.

  Although it was easy to dispel the opponent's attack, the young man stumbled and his face turned even paler. He had no choice but to lean against the mountain wall to catch his breath and quickly absorb the spiritual energy from heaven and earth to repair his injured body.

  "Wow, this kid is really stubborn. He's been fleeing for over a month and still manages to counterattack. His background must be extraordinary."

  The young man muttered to himself in his heart, with a deep-seated hatred revealing itself in his eyes. "This time I came down the mountain to train, and unexpectedly ran into the Dragon Clan. Alas, if it weren't for Father's gift of a defensive treasure, I would have been killed by their divine powers."

  The young man gazed coldly at the surrounding dragon tribe, while accelerating his absorption of spiritual energy, transforming it into magical power to replenish his own consumption.

  "That little guy's spiritual energy is almost depleted, let's use our most powerful magic together and wipe him out in one go, he's just a beginner of the Taiyi Golden Immortal." One of the dragon tribe leaders shouted.

  Countless fireballs, ice arrows, and wind blades shot towards the young man at high speed. The white tiger youth was shocked to find that he didn't even have the spiritual energy to activate his defensive treasure. Faced with the overwhelming divine magic, he fiercely swung his spear and charged towards the dragon tribe's army, determined to take a few down with him even in death.

  A whirlwind dance, forming a dense, impenetrable oval 'aura' that steadily protected the youth's space up and down, left and right. Fang Tian painted his halberd with the momentum of 'Power Splitting Mount Hua', looking down from above to split those dragon clans in the arena.

  In an instant, a Golden Immortal Realm giant dragon was instantly split in two, and the cold light on the painting halberd flashed, and the primordial spirit was instantly extinguished.

  But more divine lightning bolts struck down on the White Tiger youth's body.

  "Ugh……" The young man suddenly spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, and his internal organs felt as if they were being torn apart in agony. Countless wounds covered the young man's frail body.

  The young man's body moved, leaping high into the air, his long spear transforming into a shooting star that shot towards a giant dragon. He himself transformed into a white tiger, as if struggling in death throes, biting down on another giant dragon and carrying it down from mid-air, chewing with a huge mouth.

  The giant dragon in the field let out a loud roar and pounced directly at the White Tiger, its claws and tail instantly tearing towards it.

  The White Tiger's body was torn apart on the spot, with blood flowing everywhere and its skeleton shattered. A burst of dazzling light shot out from its Yuanshen, a sign that it was about to self-destruct.

  However, at this time a pair of white giant hands suddenly swung out from the void, slapping away the giant dragons that were besieging the White Tiger. The other hand struck out with a mysterious seal, unleashing an extremely powerful binding force that instantly suppressed the self-destructing Yuan Shen.

  That White Tiger's primordial spirit emitted a weak voice: "Father"

  A majestic figure emerged from the void, letting out a cold snort. Instantly, it sent shivers down the spines of the dozen or so giant dragons on the ground, emitting an aura reminiscent of the Mahāyāna Golden Immortal.

  Ao Yi took advantage of the darkness to slip away unnoticed.

  "Dare to hurt my child, I will make each and every one of you die a terrible death" With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind was generated, although it wasn't very large, but within it contained an aura that could destroy the heavens and annihilate the earth.

  The dozen or so giant dragons that had been lying on the ground, suppressed by the opponent's overwhelming power and not daring to move, were suddenly swept up by a hurricane. The wind blades quickly sliced through their bodies, and a series of mournful wails and indignant roars echoed through the air.

  Then a bloody rain floated in the air, along with fresh red flesh that was still wriggling and powdered bones. These dozen or so Golden Immortal-level dragons, including some who had reached the Taiyi Realm, were actually killed off by the opponent's single swing, reduced to ashes after suffering immense agony.

  This person seemed to still have an unrelenting grudge, with a flick of his sleeve, the souls and divine consciousness of these dozen or so Dragon Clan cultivators were all sealed away. With another hand, he struck out with a spell seal, instantly refining them into nothingness.

  And then infused the refined Soul Power into the body of the white tiger youth one by one.

  The white tiger gazed in the direction of Dragon Mountain, shooting out two beams of essence. It muttered to itself in the sky: "Don't think that you dragons can do as you please, thinking that this vast world is all yours. My White Tiger Clan didn't want to get involved in this struggle for the Vast Expanse, but you've even dared to touch my descendants. This grudge, I'll remember."