It took Nie Tian three days to refine the draconic qi.
Three days later, he walked out of his room with a few bottles in his hand. Inside the bottles was a crystalline liquid that glowed with a rainbow-colored radiance under the sunlight.
"Demonic dragon's liquid. Although it's a little inferior to the purest draconic qi, it's not too far off." Nie Tian murmured happily.
In three days, he refined the nine demonic dragon hearts and refined three bottles of demonic dragon's liquid. This was something even more precious than dragon blood.
Nie Tian had already made up his mind. He would take one for himself, give one to Qiushan, and leave the last one for Ruoyu Qianye.
If Ruoyu Qianye woke up from the Forbidden Ice Stone, the blood in her body would still be there. The demonic dragon's liquid was even more terrifying than dragon blood, and it would be enough to help her suppress the blood.
Nie Tian had basically recovered, but refining the draconic qi had consumed too much of his mental power. Once his mental power recovered, he would immediately consume the demonic dragon's liquid.
As for the nine demonic dragon cores, Nie Tian didn't want to use them yet. He had to wait until his mental power reached level 90 before using them to refine nine grade-9 spirit pills.
"Nie Tian!" Just as he walked out of the room, Mo Ruxi's figure appeared with a bright smile on her delicate face. She was very happy to see that Nie Tian was fine.
Nie Tian reached out and pulled Mo Ruxi into his arms, taking in her warm body fragrance.
"Nie … Lord Nie Tian!" Right at this moment, an untimely voice sounded. An Huailin appeared with a panicked expression, as if something big had happened.
Nie Tian was slightly stunned. Could it be that An Huailin failed to stabilize the Icesnow City?
"What happened?" Nie Tian's expression sank as he asked in a Cold tone.
"Lord, something happened at the Nine Yin Altar!" An Huailin panicked, and his body was drenched in cold sweat.
"Hmm?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed, and his expression became even more gloomy. The Nine Yin Altar was the key to helping Mo Ruxi awaken her Sage Body, and it would recover very soon. How could something happen to it at this time?
"Ru Xi, give this spiritual liquid to Qiushan and let him consume it." Nie Tian took out a bottle of demonic dragon's elixir and handed it to Mo Ruxi. He then said to An Huailin, "Take me to the altar."
"Yes!" An Huailin replied respectfully before leaving with Nie Tian.
Mo Ruxi was very nervous, but she did not follow him. She knew that she was too weak, and it would be useless for her to follow Nie Tian. She would only be a burden to him.
A short while later, Nie Tian and An Huailin arrived at the Nine Yin Altar.
Nie Tian raised his head to look at the altar in midair. The altar was actually revolving crazily, and a huge amount of energy was constantly surging out, as if it was completely out of control.
"What's going on?" Nie Tian asked with a gloomy expression.
If the Nine Yin Altar continued to revolve at this speed, it wouldn't be long before the altar's energy would be completely drained.
"I … I don't know either. After the last batch of Sage Bones was placed into the altar, it seemed to have triggered some kind of power within the altar, and the entire altar has completely gone out of control. " An Huailin's forehead was covered in cold sweat. This was the altar that he had spent decades maintaining, and such a dense amount of energy was draining away just like that. It was as if his heart was being cut open.
"Blood Slaughtering Spirit!" A person suddenly came to Nie Tian's mind. His eyes darkened, and his divine sense swept over. In the space inside the altar, a black light was revolving rapidly, and it was constantly absorbing the altar's energy.
"It really is that guy!" The corner of Nie Tian's eyes twitched, and he immediately understood. It was the Blood Slaughtering Spirit that caused the altar to go out of control, and it was trying to absorb the entire altar's energy.
"It's that blood demon!" An Huailin also realized in an instant, and he exclaimed.
"Blood Slaughtering Spirit, get out here!" At this time, Nie Tian roared, and his aura surged. His figure soared into the sky, and he directly slashed down with his sword. A terrifying sword shadow descended on the Nine Yin Altar.
As the sword fell, the entire altar froze for a moment, and the speed at which it revolved immediately slowed down.
"Brat, it's you again!" The Blood Slaughtering Spirit's figure appeared. He was extremely angry that his absorption of the altar's energy had been interrupted by Nie Tian.
"Blood Slaughtering Spirit, the Sage Bones are enough to restore the altar. There's no need for you to exist anymore!" Nie Tian's figure stood in the air, and he spoke in a Cold voice, and his entire body was filled with killing intent.
"Is that so?" The Blood Slaughtering Spirit let out a strange cry, and the black light gradually began to change, condensing into a blurry black human figure.
Before, the Blood Slaughtering Spirit was just a demonic ghost face, but after absorbing the altar's energy, it seemed to be condensing into a complete human figure.
"What a powerful aura!" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly. The Blood Slaughtering Spirit's aura was much stronger than it was a few days ago. It seemed to have reached the peak of the Ninth Sky Realm.
"Brat, you're just an annoying fly. I'll kill you right now!" Every time the Blood Slaughtering Spirit appeared, Nie Tian would run out and cause trouble. He was like a maggot that could not be gotten rid of.
As the cold voice fell, a black light appeared in the void, shooting out like a sharp arrow. Suddenly, a murderous aura spread out, pressing down on Nie Tian.
The power of the blood demon was very strange, with a terrifying bloody aura. The aura of death was extremely dense, giving people a suffocating pressure.
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed, and he was not afraid at all. He raised his long sword, and the power of thunder filled the space, causing the whole world to tremble.
The next moment, the power of thunder gathered into a terrifying sword shadow, and suddenly slashed down.
"Boom!" The void shook violently as the two powers collided, and the terrifying power scattered in all directions.
Nie Tian's figure trembled, and he was forced back dozens of meters. Then, he felt his chest tighten, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
The Blood Slaughtering Spirit, on the other hand, was even worse off. The human-shaped shadow that he had painstakingly condensed was directly dispersed by the power of thunder, leaving only a demonic face floating in the void, its black hole-like eyes emitting hatred.
The Blood Slaughtering Spirit's strength had indeed increased to the Ninth Sky Realm, but unfortunately, Nie Tian's power of thunder was too strong for him to handle.
An Huailin was stunned. He had thought that the battle between Nie Tian and the Blood Slaughtering Spirit would be a fierce one, but he did not expect the two to fight so fiercely with just one move.
"Blood Slaughtering Spirit, prepare to die." Nie Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the nine Dragon Veins began to circulate wildly. A sea of thunder appeared behind him, and the surging power of thunder shook the world.
Purple-gold lightning interweaved in the void to form a huge lightning net, and it directly pressed down on the Blood Slaughtering Spirit.
The lightning net released a terrifying aura, and the Blood Demon Qi on the Blood Slaughtering Spirit's body was completely suppressed, and he could not resist at all.
"Don't kill me!" The Blood Slaughtering Spirit felt the approaching death aura, and he screamed, "The Sky Demon Saintess is still in my hands. If you kill me, she will die with me!"
"Yue Jin!" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the lightning net paused for a moment, then immediately covered the Blood Slaughtering Spirit, but it did not tighten.
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