"You're courting death!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's attitude, the Remnant Spirit roared angrily and began to attack Mo Qingyun's Primordial Spirit.
Dark Devouring Spirit Gate!
Following the Remnant Spirit's roar, the spirit power it had split off turned into a whirlpool black gate.
When the whirlpool black gate appeared, it released a terrifying devouring power and swallowed Mo Qingyun's spirit power and Primordial Spirit.
"You want to devour my spirit power and Primordial Spirit? It's not that easy. Refine!"
In the face of the Remnant Spirit's devouring power, Mo Qingyun was not afraid at all. He did his best to refine the Remnant Spirit's spirit power.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, the Remnant Spirit was a little surprised. Then, it laughed contemptuously and said, "Boy, with your insignificant strength, you actually want to refine my power. Aren't you a little delusional?"
"If you were at full strength, I might not be a match for you. However, it's a little hard to say now."
In the face of the Remnant Spirit's contempt and disdain, Mo Qingyun was not moved at all. Instead, he replied indifferently.
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the Remnant Spirit's attack weakened significantly.
Obviously, Mo Qingyun's words had hit its weak spot.
Now, most of its energy was used to deal with the Red Shell Demonic Insect. It could not spare more energy to deal with Mo Qingyun.
It was because of this that it had used gentle means to coax Mo Qingyun into giving up his physical body.
Otherwise, with its powerful Galaxy-Grade strength, it could have forcibly taken over Mo Qingyun's body.
"It seems that I'm right. You are now powerless, right?"
Seeing that the Remnant Spirit was silent, Mo Qingyun's expression relaxed and he teased the Remnant Spirit.
Although the Remnant Spirit did not give a direct answer to his words, its actions had already made it clear.
Immediately, Mo Qingyun worked even harder to refine the power of the Remnant Spirit.
Of course, Mo Qingyun was refining the power of the Remnant Spirit mainly to intensify the Gate of Fortune.
The Remnant Spirit's devouring power was very strong and pure. It was most suitable for the Gate of Fortune to devour.
After devouring the power of the Remnant Spirit, the Gate would definitely become more saturated. It might even complete a reorganization.
Weng weng weng …
As Mo Qingyun continued to refine, the Gate of Fortune, which was immersed in his body gradually reacted.
"Success!"
Sensing the Gate's reaction, Mo Qingyun's's's, Mo Qingyun became excited.
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When the remnant spirit sensed the devouring power of the Gate of Fortune, he was shocked. He exclaimed in shock, "Such a powerful and domineering devouring power! In my Dark Heavens Holy Gate, only the clansmen with ten thousand generations of bloodline can possess it! Where did this brat come from?"
. '' When Mo Qingyun heard the Remnant Spirit's words, he was also shocked.
According to the Remnant Spirit's words, when this giant was alive, his''s' Bloodline Power was outside of the Remnant Light Shadow's' Bloodline Power.
This meant that his' Bloodline Power had been diluted at least ten thousand times.
If a person whose Bloodline Power had been diluted ten thousand times could possess such terrifying strength, one could imagine how powerful his Ancestor must have been.
At this moment, Mo Qingyun's estimation of the Dark Heaven Holy Clan's' strength increased.
While Mo Qingyun was still in shock, the Remnant Light Door's' Shadow Gate's' devouring power became stronger.
"How … how can this be? What is that Remnant Light Door? "
When the Remnant Spirit realized that the Remnant Spirit's' power was being devoured by the Remnant Light Door's' devouring speed, he was almost driven mad.
It was hard for him to accept this change.
He, the Remnant Spirit of a Dark Heaven Holy Clan expert, had suffered such a great loss at the hands of an ant from the Lower World.
To it, this was a great humiliation.
As the Remnant Spirit roared, the power that he had split off was being devoured bit by bit.
"No … I am an expert from the Dark Heaven Holy Clan. How can I be defeated by an ant from the Lower World …"
Even though the Remnant Spirit was unwilling, the power that he had split off was eventually devoured by the Remnant Light Door's' Shadow Gate.
After devouring the power that the Remnant Spirit had split off, the Remnant Light Door's' Shadow Gate disappeared.
"Phew!"
Seeing that his crisis had been resolved, Mo Qingyun heaved a deep sigh of relief. He felt more at ease.
Fortunately, the Remnant Light Door's' Devouring Power had been reorganized. Otherwise, he would have been in danger.
"What is the origin of the Remnant Light Door?"
Thinking back to the remnant spirit's words, Mo Qingyun's suspicions immediately intensified.
It seemed that the origin of the Remnant Light Door was more mysterious than he had thought.
"Perhaps I will find out the origin of the Remnant Spirit's' Heaven Realm when I reach it."
Mo Qingyun thought to himself. A strong sense of anticipation rose in his heart. He wanted to go to the Heaven Realm to take a look.
While Mo Qingyun was pondering, the battle between the Remnant Spirit and the Red Shelled Demonic Insect entered a heated stage.
As for Mo Qingyun, the Remnant Spirit had long forgotten about him. It could no longer divert its attention to Mo Qingyun.
It must have known that Mo Qingyun was protected by the Remnant Light Door. It could not do anything to Mo Qingyun now.
As the Remnant Spirit and the Red Shelled Demonic Insect entered a state of desperation, both sides began to suffer casualties.
Seeing this scene, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly. He said with anticipation, "If this continues, I will be able to snatch the Blood Crystal after a few more hours of fighting."
Mo Qingyun muttered to himself. He looked at the Dark Sky Corrosive Feet Poisonous Insects to see how the battle was going.
Although the Dark Nirvana Corroding Foot Venomous Insects were not as strong as the Red Shell Demonic Insects, they had the advantage in numbers.
Seeing this scene, Mo Qingyun felt a little relieved. He put down his previous worries.
After understanding the current situation, Mo Qingyun leisurely waited at the side, waiting for the best time to make a move.
As Mo Qingyun waited, an hour quickly passed. The Remnant Spirit and the Red Shelled Demonic Insect's battle power weakened again.
The strength they could display had already fallen to the late stage of the Nebula Realm. Seeing this, Mo Qingyun suppressed the impatience in his heart and said, "It's not time yet. Wait a little longer."
Just like this, Mo Qingyun waited for a while.
At this moment, Mo Qingyun's eyes suddenly lit up. He said in surprise, "The chance is here."
As soon as Mo Qingyun said this, his figure moved and immediately rushed toward the Blood Crystal.
Mo Qingyun's figure flashed a few times. He arrived beside the Blood Crystal and waved his hand at it.
"Brat, you dare!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's action, the Remnant Spirit immediately roared. Its eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.
The Blood Crystal that Mo Qingyun snatched was the source of its power. Therefore, it absolutely could not let anyone touch it.
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