Chapter Seventy-One: The Naihe River

  The struggle in the Desolate World is escalating, and the struggle has gradually evolved into a large-scale war. The flames of struggle are burning across the entire Desolate Continent.

  "Hmph, you're too presumptuous, daring to openly attack our Tianjiu clan."

  "We dragons are born noble and are the rulers appointed by heaven. In this chaotic world, everything is under our jurisdiction, either submit or perish."

  "Hmph, what a big tone you have! The vastness of the universe is boundless, and I don't know how many tens of billions of miles it spans. You dare to claim superiority for yourselves, yet you're not afraid that Heaven's Way will bring down heavenly punishment upon you? Quickly retreat!"

  A proud dragon tribe monk held a flower basket in his hand, pointing at a phoenix tribe monk and said: "It's you who should retreat. If you don't surrender, our scaled armor clan will slaughter all of you."

  The Phoenix tribe's cultivator suddenly became enraged, and with a wave of the command flag in his hand, a vast expanse of dark clouds instantly appeared in the sky, emitting scorching hot air. This was the great army formed by the flying bird tribe's numerous firebird cultivators.

  "Huffing"

  A blazing fireball hurtled towards the Scaled Tribe's army. An extremely hot airwave slammed into the entire Scaled Tribe, causing thick smoke to erupt from the ground. In the sky, a phoenix-like flame took shape, screeching as it dove downwards.

  The dragon tribe monk smiled faintly, raised the flower basket in his hand, and the flower basket quickly enlarged in mid-air, instantly devouring the raging fire that filled the sky.

  The Feng tribe cultivator was shocked as soon as he saw him, and his opponent had come prepared.

  The young dragon warrior raised his golden long spear and swung it, and the army suddenly covered up and killed.

  A surge of Dharmic power, a surge of divine mantra, poured down on the three armies. Every moment saw thousands of cultivators fall.

  In the sky, cold light splashed everywhere, essence and blood flew about, and in a short while, it would dye the high mountain range of hundreds of millions of miles below into a colorful mess, with broken limbs piled up all over.

  A Desolate Dragon Whale let out a strange sonic boom, and the void continuously transmitted dull thunderous sounds! Countless spiritual beasts and flying creatures had their primordial spirits shattered by this sound, bleeding from seven orifices as they died!

  The beast tribe also suffered from the oppression of the scaly armor tribe's army. Perhaps most of the vast wilderness was covered by the vast ocean, so the number of scaly armor tribe's cultivators far exceeded that of other tribes, and sometimes the advantage in numbers became the ambition for hegemony.

  One by one, the scale-armored warriors let out bloodthirsty roars and charged towards the war array of the Beastmen tribe.

  A beast emerged, revealing its true form of ten thousand meters. Its body resembled a giant elephant with an eagle's head and twin wings on its back, covered in dense, green scales. The creature was over a thousand meters tall, like a divine mountain bursting into the air, instantly killing thousands of Scale Armor Tribe cultivators. However, it was soon engulfed by the myriad divine senses, causing its massive lower body to vanish instantly. Its upper body burst out for hundreds of miles before heavily crashing onto a ten-thousand-meter-tall peak, with its internal organs spilling out over half the mountain.

  A deep chill spreads in the midst of battle, and a bloodthirsty frenzy surges towards the heavens.

  Every place is a battlefield, every place is a river of blood.

  The sky is filled with fresh blood and limbs, all of which have been minced on the vast earth, forming a sea of blood.

  Innumerable treasures emitted a brilliant light that enveloped the sun's rays, reducing towering mountains to flat ground and severing mighty rivers, altering their courses. Countless fissures, stretching for thousands of miles, traversed the earth as endless subterranean flames surged forth.

  The evil energy, killing energy, and death energy formed by the war gradually gathered and shrouded every battlefield. At first, it was only a faint layer, but as time passed, the dark clouds grew thicker and thicker, eventually condensing into substance. It seemed that the entire vast land of Honghuang was filled with a layer of evil energy and killing energy.

  What's even more terrifying is that the three tribes' army was invaded by evil energy, gradually becoming mentally disordered and their true spirits became dim. In their hearts, there was nothing but slaughter, in their eyes, only enemies existed.

  Innumerable venomous dragons, green jiao, strange birds and beasts mixed together, riding on colorful clouds to continuously reinforce. These three-clan cultivators were machines that constantly fell into slaughter. Killing was the norm in the Desolate Expanse Continent - either kill or be killed.

  In the extremely gloomy valley, Luohu's clone, who was in seclusion and cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes and gazed at the increasing bloody clouds and ominous energy in the sky.

  A resolute glint flashed in his eyes, and the killing intent that had split from his body also appeared on the Desolate Continent. Had his true body broken through the seal of heaven and earth? No, he could still feel it now, his true body was still asleep.

  Haha, so that's how it is. This killing intent clone actually has such skills. Now is his heyday, the best time for him to continuously condense his killing intent and refine his killing energy. He doesn't even need to rush about anymore, he can calmly refine the souls of this world and perfect his soul cultivation method.

  The nine-headed lion saw the memory of its true form through a secret method and has now clearly understood why such a situation occurred.

  "River Styx, Yellow Spring, I never thought I'd be reborn. In this world of darkness, there is a pair of hands that control everything in the universe, life and death, cause and effect. One day, I'll also stand at such a height."

  The original Yuanchen's primordial spirit was directly reborn in the Blood Sea, re-gestating, but his divine consciousness had already awakened and searched for Luo Hui being sealed in Youming Land, along with his own essence being sealed, as well as his congenital pre-heavenly treasure Anbi Yuantu.

  The Yellow Spring could not help but secretly open a seam of the sealed heaven and earth, wanting to take advantage of Luo Yu's sleep, secretly taking out these things, if it was convenient to destroy Luo Yu, that would be best. Unexpectedly, one of Luo Yu's murderous incarnations guarded, almost scaring the Yellow Spring to death.

  Huang Quan saw Luo Rou's murderous intent and was frightened, wanting only to turn around and flee, but he had a lingering attachment.

  With a surge of courage, he loudly shouted at Lu E's split body: "Lu E, Heaven has given me a second life, and I have the heavy responsibility of taking care of you."

  Luóu killed the thought and with a single glance, he saw through his opponent's bluff. He said calmly: "How about we make a deal?"

  "What's the deal?"

  Lu E split his body and drew out two treasured swords from beside him, saying: "How's that!"

  Huang Quan shook his head, knowing the other party's request. He could release him from this seal, but he didn't say that he wasn't capable of it. Even if he was, he feared that the Heavenly Dao would settle accounts with him later. With just one word from Xuanyuan, he could be destroyed.

  Luó Huàn's clone spoke as he took out a ball of pure light from his body, "How is the comprehension of this killing Dao?"

  The Yellow Spring shook its head.

  Lu E split his body and angrily said: "Huang Quan, you must not deceive people too much. You are just a strand of divine thought condensed, although I am a divided body, but my small heart can destroy you."

  The Yellow Spring muttered to himself, "I said Luo Yu's realm is so low, it turns out that it was just a split body." Suddenly relaxing, he said: "Fellow Taoist is wrong, the Yellow Spring has passed away. I am the River of the Underworld, born in the Blood Sea. Fellow Taoist, let me consider what you say."

  Minghe finally agreed to release the Killing Intent clone from its seal, on the condition that he would obtain his opponent's comprehension of the Dao of Slaughter and the accompanying Spirit Treasure. What moved him most was the method of Soul Reforging, which gave rise to a bold idea in his heart: by utilizing his own Blood Godson refinement technique, combined with this Soul Reforging method, he could completely create a new Hongyuan species.

  The other party is just a killing intent incarnation, the main body is sealed in the underworld, and it's impossible to make waves, the heavenly way shouldn't blame.

  The nine-headed lion stretched its waist, and the vampire wisteria on its body rustled loudly. Now, each of the nine heads of the avatar had a branch of vampire wisteria inserted into it, with soul energy constantly pouring in. This vampire wisteria was truly a divine object for soul cultivation, and it was unknown how many had grown now. Anyway, pure soul energy was being transported over in waves.

  These nine lion heads utilized Spatial Divine Sense and Summoning Divine Sense to condense the scattered remnants of their souls in the desolate expanse.

  Luóu's murderous intent clone gazed at the horizon, and his own heart suddenly understood through his main body that the other clone had finally awakened. Without hesitation, he demanded the power of the soul from the opponent. He entered the path with killing, not cultivating his yuan Shen, but that didn't mean he was unwilling to cultivate and improve himself.

  The main soul's avatar that specializes in soul retrieval is the best target for itself, this move instantly enraged the nine-headed lion to kick and rampage everywhere, unknowingly destroying several mountain peaks, but there was no other way, after all they were connected by the same root, extremely unwillingly allowing the vampire vine to transport streams of soul power.

  Staring at the vampire vine that pierced his body and continuously transported soul power, a faint smile appeared on the face of the killing intent clone. His entire body suddenly swelled up, transforming into a giant that reached the sky. With one big gulp, the killing aura that had condensed in the vast sky was swallowed by him in large quantities.

  Constantly devouring the substantial killing intent between heaven and earth, and also pouring in a large amount of soul power into his own body, his cultivation was constantly growing.

  This killing intent incarnation has been sensing the murderous aura between heaven and earth, feeling a stern and murderous atmosphere in the surrounding environment. This kind of murderous aura is not intentionally released by anyone, but rather an aura that seems to have existed since ancient times, already settling in every inch of land and every breath of air.

  In an instant, time seemed to flow backwards, everything around them rapidly retreating, as if in the blink of an eye, everything had returned to before each great war on the Desolate Continent. Immediately, everyone went crazy and started fighting fiercely.

  Luóu perceives the attacks of every person, senses the methods of attack used by each person, distinguishes one after another the shocking killing intent, blood is flowing, lives are wailing.

  "Kill!"

  Slowly uttering this one word, a layer of murderous energy burst forth from Luo's body, condensing into a single "killing" character in the air. It seemed to be imbued with life and spirit in an instant, exuding an ancient, heavy aura.

  In an instant, as if a thunderous roar burst forth from the heavens, everything around was shattered to smithereens, leaving no trace. The mere release of a single word "kill" annihilated everything in its surroundings.

  A sharp glint flashed in Luo's eyes, and Lin Tianping's body suddenly emitted a fierce killing intent, condensing the killing energy into a sword, instantly pointing out, and instantly filling with killing intent, shattering the sky!

  The height of the boundary is not important, what's most important is to increase one's cultivation with the power of slaughter between heaven and earth, one's killing intent can shatter the sky, and one's killing machine can collapse the sky. Only then will one have the opportunity to challenge the heavenly way.

  With the support of that nine-headed guy's soul power, his own yuan spirit should be able to advance to a higher level.

  Dragon Ancestor, Phoenix Ancestor, you've been waiting for me, and now you're the next targets of my challenge.