As Jianchen flew back, a series of cracking sounds rang out from various parts of his body. These were the sounds of his bones. With a few crisp sounds, a few of his bones immediately shattered. An evil presence existed within his body, devouring his vital energies and life force, causing Jianchen's presence to rapidly weaken. The evil presence was extremely powerful. Even his eighth layer Chaotic Force struggled to stop it.
The Spiritking was heavily injured just like Jianchen. He was covered in blood and many of his bones had shattered. His life force and vital energies were constantly being devoured by the evil presence, causing his presence to rapidly weaken as well.
"Just what level has this evil power reached? It's actually so powerful. How are we supposed to fend it off?" The Spiritking was shocked. He could clearly sense the evil spirit's strength through this clash. It was an undefeatable existence. Its strength had completely surpassed Deity, or it would have never been able to heavily injure him and Jianchen so easily.
Jian Chen was also filled with despair. He had never underestimated the evil spirit, but only when he truly clashed with it did he understand just how powerful it was. Even if he condensed his Profound Sword Qi, he probably would not be the opponent of such a terrifying evil spirit.
At this moment, a dazzling, golden light appeared before Jianchen's eyes. His eyes immediately narrowed, and he immediately looked at the Primordial Godsilk in his left hand. Only now did he discover, to his surprise and joy, that the power hidden within the Primordial Godsilk had begun to awaken.
The awakening of the Primordial Godsilk immediately reignited the flames of hope in Jianchen's heart that had sunk into despair. At the same time, strands of power leaked out from the Primordial Godsilk, circulating through Jianchen's body. Wherever the power passed by, the evil presence in his body would immediately disperse.
The power might not have been particularly powerful, nor was it particularly aggressive, but it just happened to be the bane of the evil presence. This was because the Primordial Godsilk was born for the calamity of the world. Its mission was to fend off the calamity of the world.
As the evil presence dispersed, Jianchen immediately felt his body lighten. His gradually weakened presence gradually strengthened as well. However, the vital energies and vitality that had been sucked away earlier seemed to have vanished, leaving nothing behind. Jianchen felt his body weaken as if he had run out of energy.
"I understand now. The Primordial Godsilk needs to be stimulated by the evil power for the power hidden within to awaken." Jianchen's eyes lit up. Without any hesitation, he immediately used the origin energy of a Class 9 Radiant Saint Master to heal before quickly arriving before the Spiritking. He directly pressed the Primordial Godsilk against the Spiritking, allowing the power to disperse the evil presence within the Spiritking 'body.
"What is this treasure? Why does it have such wondrous effects?" The Spiritking immediately became surprised when he sensed the evil presence within him vanish. He stared at the glowing Primordial Godsilk in a daze.
"This is a saint artifact for fending off the calamity. Whether we can survive this calamity will all depend on it. Shen Jian, stay here. I'll use this to fend it off. " Jianchen gave a simple explanation before gripping the Primordial Godsilk tightly with his left hand. He formed a seal with his right hand and used the Linear Lightning Release. He shot toward the evil spirit as a bolt of lightning with unbelievable speed.
As it rapidly drew closer to the evil spirit, the golden light from the Primordial Godsilk became more and more dazzling and resplendent. There were also strands of desolate yellow light mixed within it. It was the Xuanhuang Qi that the Primordial Godsilk had absorbed in the Xuanhuang Microcosm.
"What a disgusting presence. I hate this presence. Food, go die …"
The evil spirit sent out a mental pulse with a sliver of irritation. The presence from the Primordial Godsilk made it feel uneasy and threatened. It subconsciously wanted to avoid the Primordial Godsilk.
However, the evil spirit was quite intelligent. In its eyes, both Jianchen and the Spiritking were only food. It would never allow itself, an expert, to be scared away by food. Its body immediately disintegrated, turning into a surging sea of blood. It blotted out the sky and formed a huge net that enveloped Jianchen. This time, it directly used all of its power. Not only did it want to devour Jianchen, but it also wanted to devour the Primordial Godsilk that threatened it.
In a single moment, Jianchen entered the World of Blood. He held the Primordial Godsilk as lightning flickered around him. He shot through the World of Blood as a bolt of lightning, crossing several hundred thousand kilometers in a single instance. He moved with unbelievable speed. Wherever he went, the sea of blood in the surroundings would vanish as if it had evaporated. In the end, a long tunnel was formed behind him. Of course, the disappearance of the sea of blood had nothing to do with his own strength. It was all because of the Primordial Godsilk. The Primordial Godsilk had absorbed the sea of blood that had vanished.
However, the sea of blood seemed to be endless. Jianchen shot through the sea of blood with lightning-like speed, crossing several hundred thousand kilometers in a single instance. Even when he used the Linear Lightning Release and stopped, he still failed to escape from the sea of blood.
"What is this? It's actually devouring my power," at this moment, the evil spirit's mental pulse rang out in Jianchen's head. Its voice was filled with anger.
"I am the ruler of devouring. There's nothing in the universe that I can't devour. Everything is my food, yet you dare to devour my power. Let's see just who will devour who in the end," the evil spirit roared. The evil spirit bellowed out. As it bellowed out, the world of blood began to churn. At that moment, the entire sea of blood had turned into a huge whirlpool that rapidly revolved. Jian Chen just happened to be in the centre of the whirlpool.
As soon as the whirlpool formed, Jianchen felt his life force and vitality drain away at an unbelievable rate. In a single instance, he had lost over a tenth of his life force, vitality, and vitality. The feeling of weakness became even more intense, and his black hair began to turn grey.
Jianchen was shocked. The evil power was devouring him far too quickly. With his current strength, he was unable to resist the devouring power at all. All he could do was await his fate like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. He could last under a minute or so at most before he lost all of his life force and died.
As if the Primordial Godsilk had been greatly stimulated, the power within it completely awakened. It shone with dazzling, golden light. The golden light was the bane of the evil spirit. Even though the evil spirit was extremely powerful, it was unable to do anything to the golden light. Jianchen's entire body was enveloped by the golden light as well. As soon as he entered the golden light, he seemed to be in another world, completely isolated from the outside world. The devouring power of the evil spirit could no longer affect him at all.
The Primordial Godsilk that had been woven into the golden armor began to disintegrate on its own. It turned into a long, golden thread that pierced into the depths of the sea of blood. The golden light was dazzling and resplendent. The power that had lain dormant for so many years had completely awakened.
The sea of blood immediately began to churn violently. The furious roars of the evil spirit continued to be transmitted through the waves of thought.
"This hateful presence is actually suppressing me. God dammit, if it weren't for the fact that a bastard wasted so much of my power, this hateful presence wouldn't be able to harm me at all even if it suppresses me," the evil spirit roared. The evil spirit roared angrily. As it roared, the sea of blood began to shrink rapidly. The shrinking did not seem to be under the evil spirit's control. It continued to struggle as it churned. Occasionally, strands of golden light would flash through the sea of blood.
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