Chapter 47: The Yellow Spring's Split Body

  A sudden movement in his heart, he felt himself sinking into an endless quagmire.

  "Hah! This is the grave prepared for you, accept your death!"

  Endless yellow mud flows down from the sky, mud clumps condense into a mountain peak of ten thousand feet, and crash towards the silent sky.

  The dragon saw a yellow earth block like a mountain on its head falling down, let out a loud roar, and swept its tail towards it.

  A gigantic dragon tail, scales flashing, directly above the mountain peak.

  A loud rumbling sound, yellow earth blocks flew everywhere, but the dragon's tail was also bleeding profusely. The magic dragon was smashed to the ground by this powerful force, and a huge crater suddenly appeared on the ground. The crater was immediately filled with falling yellow earth blocks, instantly turning into a muddy swamp, with the yellow mud churning and constantly wrapping around the fallen magic dragon.

  "Oh wow"

  A mighty roar, the demon dragon burst out of the pit filled with yellow mud, but its entire body was trapped in the mud, and the yellow corpse water continued to corrode its body.

  The demon dragon spat out its own yuanqi, enveloping its entire body to protect itself from harm.

  Ji Tian floated in mid-air, waving his arm and conjuring a spectral palm that pulled the demon dragon out of the muddy swamp.

  The demon dragon was enraged and spat out a mouthful of true water, the water was one of the demon dragon's life skills before its death. Because of the addition of yin energy, a cold aura spread out. This yin-energy-infused true water would condense upon contact with objects, having an ice-freezing effect.

  The entire raging muddy swamp was instantly frozen, forming a layer of ice. The demon dragon raised its sharp claws and slapped the icy surface.

  "Crack" the entire icy ground was like glass, with cracks appearing around the center where the dragon's claws struck. The demon dragon rotated its divine spirit and spat out a burst of divine energy, instantly shattering into four or five pieces, countless ice shards were thrown high into the air by this pressure.

  Along with the shattering of the yellow mud, a yellow mud sword slashed towards the silent sky.

  Ji Tian's body moved slightly, merging with this world. This is a characteristic of the Hua Xu stage, it is a kind of divine power.

  "I didn't expect you to have reached the stage of refining your spiritual energy, it seems I underestimated you." The figure in the air sneered.

  Ji Tian condensed in his hand into a black long sword, slashing towards that figure.

  That figure holding a yellow long sword also slashed towards Ji Tian.

  Two sword auras collided in mid-air, exploding into intense shockwaves that cracked the ground, shattered mountains, and sent rocks flying everywhere.

  Ji Tian patted off the dust on his body, stirring up the sea of consciousness. He stretched out a hand and with a single tap, a surge of spiritual energy fluctuated, forming a black whirlpool.

  Necromancy

  That dark figure laughed and said: "This is a small trick, you've succeeded once, that's enough, it's really not new."

  That dark shadow moved, grasping a cluster of dead energy from within its body and swallowing it down.

  "That carelessness of yours gave you an advantage, I was originally a substitute for death."

  "Then I'll let you taste the flavor of death," said Ji Tian coldly. With that, he swung his sword and charged at the black shadow, unleashing nine consecutive slashes.

  A surge of murderous aura gathered in one place, forming a heaven-starting power that pierced through the sky.

  Kill

  "That black figure sneered: 'With this level of skill, it's not worth watching. If you can merge the eighty-one killing auras, then there might be some interest. Haha'"

  "Ten Sides Absolute Kill"

  Ji Tian's arm trembled, as if tracing a strange trajectory to slash out a series of killing auras. The speed at which he swung his arm was gradually increasing, and by the time he slashed out the last few killing auras, the trajectory of his arm movement could no longer be seen, leaving only a blurry mass.

  A murderous aura condensed into small swords, attacking the black shadow from all sides. The sword energy howled, and the killing intent was biting. This sky was shrouded in a chilling power, as if it were the end of the world. The entire sky was obscured by small black swords.

  The entire sky was filled with demonic clouds stirred up by ruthless forces, completely merging into this murderous aura.

  The dark figure gazed intently at the murderous aura approaching him, saying: "You seem to have a meaning, it seems that you also used this move when fighting against the violent ape, and its power has increased somewhat. No need to worry." The dark figure flashed, and suddenly eighty yellow giants appeared in mid-air, each holding a huge yellow sword.

  "A single force drops ten meetings" Eighty giants simultaneously slash out a sword, eighty swords converge together, like a giant throwing a giant sword to cut off a lake from the middle, invisible ripples instantly kill the sword energy that cuts through the sky.

  Although the dark shadow blocked this fatal sword, several of its clones were destroyed by the sword's aura.

  Heiying let out a loud roar and condensed those few fractured divine senses into his main body.

  "Dark Magic Formation"

  In the sky, eighty figures suddenly appeared, with a surge of yellow energy rushing out from their bodies. These yellow energies converged in mid-air to form a large array, filling it with yin and killing energies. A mysterious power was generated from within the array, gathering the boundless demonic energy of the underworld, instantly enveloping the quiet sky.

  Oppression, death, coldness, desolation, these are the attributes of the Gathering Yin Demon Array, representing the breath of death. By condensing the demonic energy between heaven and earth, it forms a corpse water that corrodes the flesh, a dead energy that devours vitality, and can also condense the image of death, causing the opponent to fall into fearful thoughts, splitting their soul. The evil energy confuses the opponent's mind, reaching the point of refining their soul. The killing energy becomes the path of death, reaping the opponent's life.

  Jiān Tiān carefully examined the formation in front of him and felt a sense of familiarity. He strolled through it, carefully distinguishing its intricacies.

  Can isolation exhaust my spiritual energy? What can this aura of death do to me?

  The dark sword of killing intent shook the heavens as he bellowed, "So that's how it is! Your formation is incomplete. If you had set up your true body, this would have been an absolute formation. Now, breaking it won't be difficult."

  Don't just talk big, let's see if you can back it up when things fall apart.

  Ji Tian threw out the long sword in his hand, and it instantly transformed into a black sword mountain standing tall in the great array. Endless killing intent converged towards the sword mountain, which continued to grow larger, devouring the killing intent at an increasingly faster rate. The constant refinement of the killing intent formed a force of slaughter, merging into Ji Tian's primordial spirit.

  Jianshan frantically absorbed the endless killing intent, and Heiying hurriedly adjusted his formation to stop the flow of killing intent.

  Ji Tian shook his head and said, "It's useless. Do you know what the true form of this Sword Mountain is? It's the killing spirit condensed from heaven and earth, and all the killing intent is its nourishment."

  "Then I'll use other demonic energy to refine you." The formation moved, and a fierce and evil aura suddenly appeared in the formation.

  Ji Tian coldly smiled and threw out another sword mountain that emitted a fierce and ominous aura.

  "How is this possible? How can you possess the ability to manipulate these demonic energies?"

  "Why can't it be you, the dead air in your formation is exactly what I'm lacking."

  The entire array rolled up and flew towards the horizon. This was too terrifying, as the opponent actually had a way to absorb these negative demonic energies, and he was helping him improve his cultivation. This guy was truly too frightening, so it would be better to wait until his true body was fully formed before coming back to deal with him.

  Ji Tian looked at the gradually dissipating demonic energy with some helplessness and said faintly, "Was it scared away by itself?"

  This large formation originally had an enhancing effect on the undead, and was used to deal with its own mistakes. Moreover, due to the lack of a divine sense in the formation, its operation was not very smooth, otherwise it would not have given the sword of slaughter the opportunity to absorb the killing energy of the formation for itself.

  If that guy used his death energy to attack himself, it might have had some effect, but he insisted on using his evil energy and killing intent.

  It's not that the big formation is too weak, but it just so happens to have encountered its nemesis.

  The demon dragon hid in a cave, secretly rejoicing that this guy didn't use this sinister large array as soon as he came up, or his own body's hard-earned flesh and blood would have been destroyed inside.

  Ji Tian pondered to himself, how he could condense the dead energy into a spirit, so that he could refine the dead energy in this desolate land. He was able to refine the evil energy because under the coincidence of opportunities, he condensed out a divine being compatible with his resentment. With his murderous intention merged with the divine being, he possessed the ability to refine the killing energy.

  What is death energy.

  The demon dragon let out a furious roar at the constantly dissipating demonic energy and spat out a mouthful of true water.

  Ji Tian now can't wait to give this tactless demon dragon a good thrashing, shouting and yelling wildly as he thinks.

  A sudden movement in his heart, perhaps he should go to the deep pool himself.

  Jing Tian gazed at the faintly glowing black light, which seemed to be that eternally still and deep black pool of water. He felt a thread of chilliness constantly wafting out from the pool, cold enough to seep into his bones.

  A divine sense was transmitted to the deep pool: "Fellow Taoist, I've come to see you again."

  "After a long time, a divine consciousness came: 'You finally arrived, that evil residual soul, I'm almost unable to suppress it.'"

  Ji Tian was taken aback for a moment, then he relaxed, after all, this was just a remnant of Pangu's soul, and it was an incompetent one.

  "Just in time for me to help you subdue it." As he spoke, a wisp of divine consciousness merged into the water pool. The remaining soul was gnashing its teeth and brandishing its claws, with four silver lock chains binding its body. These were the transformed restrictive lock chains of four small silver fish.

  "Okay, I'll help you."

  "Sealing Soul Technique" Ji Tian's divine consciousness transformed into two black chains that pierced towards the residual soul's sea of consciousness. A strange power was transmitted to the residual soul.

  Ji Tian waved his hands, and a virtual divine platform appeared in front of him. A blurry figure emerged on the platform, and he hastily cast out several seals. These powers were transmitted along the chains and disappeared.

  A dark fog condensed on the top of the "Kou" divine platform, with chains wrapped around it.

  The quiet heavenly yuan divine consciousness moved, pulling that black shadow into its own sea of consciousness. The golden sea of consciousness instantly submerged the black shadow.

  Ji Tian was searching for what kind of distracting thoughts had condensed the dark shadow into a body of dead energy.