The sorrowful wails of many dead souls suddenly rang out from the bottom of the Soul Transforming Pool.
The souls of the beings that had died in Thousand Bird Realm hadn't dissipated into the world. They seemed to have all been collected by the Soul Transforming Pool and hadn't been refined.
They howled and shrieked in an attempt to escape the Soul Transforming Pool.
Unfortunately, it was just a futile effort.
Whoosh!
The pitch-black cauldron floated above Yu Yuan's head. The moment he stepped onto the bottom of the pool, he communicated with Yu Yiyi mentally.
Then, he saw that the acupoints in his chest that had been opened by the "Yin Sunflower Essence" were flowing with abundant Yin energy.
In the next moment, one after another, illusory fiendish demons that could be seen with the naked eye poured over like a waterfall.
These fiendish demons that hadn't been refined into bodies temporarily entered the acupoints he had opened, like gods and devils returning to their places.
The illusory fiendish demons were in the form of souls. Under Yu Yiyi's guidance, they merged with his acupoints and provided him with an inexhaustible supply of soul energy.
The sword marks on the walls of the Soul Transforming Pool that was releasing black soul energy also released crimson divine light because of Yu Yuan's arrival.
Yu Yuan's mind moved slightly. He took out the scabbard and held it with both hands.
The sword marks engraved on his arm bones were unbearably hot. They started to absorb his flesh, blood, soul thought, and pure spirit energy. Crimson sword light gradually gathered in the meridians in his arms.
Taking a deep breath, Yu Yuan suddenly felt that he could still endure the three types of power that the sword mark had extracted from him, including blood essence and spirit energy.
As for spiritual energy, he was lacking too much.
After all, his true cultivation was only at the Soul Traversing Realm. The refinement and accumulation of his soul was far inferior to that of his physical body with the Life Altar.
Fortunately, Yu Yiyi was prepared. She had arranged for many Soul Fiendish Demons to enter his acupoints. Every time he ran out of soul energy, they gave him follow-up support so that he wouldn't run out of soul energy.
At the four corners of the pool, the four experts of the Shenhun Sect, led by Tian Zang, were watching over them closely, not daring to relax for even a moment.
Under the beaded curtain, Chen Ching-hwang, who was controlling the "Destructive Fortress", also looked extremely serious. Having come to a conclusion, she didn't look at Yu Yuan anymore.
She paid close attention to every move of Shura Of Gojoseon and Sabonis in the golden war chariot.
At this moment, Sabonis was using his refined Qi and blood to forge a golden broadsword from hundreds of different metals. He was wantonly destroying the group of towering divine mountains formed by President Li's dharma idol.
Mountains and rivers were severed, shattered, and shattered one after another.
President Li relied on the metal power that kept surging out of the throne and continued to repair the broken divine mountain, restoring it back to its original position.
Their battle never stopped. It was still in full swing, and Sabonis firmly held the upper hand.
After Yu Yuan took his seat in the Soulmelting Pool, Shura Of Gojoseon learned of the Shenhun Sect's plan.
"So they want to take back that sword."
The depths of Shura Of Gojoseon's cold eyes were like a pool of stagnant water. There weren't many ripples of emotion.
He only frowned slightly and shook his head. "The Shenhun Sect is looking down on me too much if they want to rely on two peak Freedom realm experts to take the sword from my dark domain without a God King."
SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!
SWISH! SWISH! Golden arrows suddenly exploded from the golden war chariot beneath him and shot in the direction of the "Destructive Fortress", as if to destroy all obstacles.
At the same time, the giant golden broadsword, together with the rain of arrows, madly cut through the divine mountains formed by President Li's dharma idol, cutting down several peaks in an instant.
Fine cracks suddenly appeared on the golden throne that held President Li's dharma idol.
Clearly, after Shura Of Gojoseon truly showed his strength, President Li, who hadn't reached the Nascent Divinity realm, couldn't contend against Sabonis, even with the help of Jun Chen's constellation array.
Sabonis's sudden show of strength was to make it impossible for President Li to stop the rain of golden arrows.
He wanted to kill all living beings near the "Destructive Fortress" with the rain of golden arrows.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
WHOOSH! WHOOSH! The Turbid Demon Fetus below the Blood Spirit Altar that Tian Cang stood on condensed into a sticky blue shadow that enveloped the "Destructive Fortress", the Soulmelting Pool, the Heavenly Demon Green Nightmare, Emperor Hantian, and Hei Xun.
The golden arrows of light entered the Turbid Fiend Fetus and were corroded by the superpowers that were mixed with countless impurities and toxins. The sharp golden light was worn down.
The "Blood Spirit Altar" was a divine weapon of war forged by the Heavenly Demons from another realm with the power of an entire race.
As the true master of the "Blood Spirit Altar", Tian Cang was a ghost king who was well-versed in many of the Heavenly Demons' secret soul magics. Even so, the "Blood Spirit Altar" barely withstood one wave of the rain of golden arrows from Sabonis, Shura Of Gojoseon.
However, the "Turbid Demon Fetus" was riddled with holes, with countless holes that looked like wormholes.
"Summon the divine sword!"
After a muffled groan, Tian Cang shouted at Yu Yuan from inside the "Turbid Demon Fetus".
That was because Sabonis, Shura Of Gojoseon, had suddenly ignored President Li and rushed towards the "Destructive Fortress" in his golden chariot.
At the bottom of the Soul Pool, Yu Yuan gripped his scabbard tightly with both hands as he was completely engulfed by crimson sword energy.
He narrowed his eyes and felt the pool's amplification of his soul. Many fiendish devils had entered his acupoints, giving him a tremendous amount of soul energy and perception. Then, under the guidance of his sword soul, he swung his sword and let out a soul cry.
As he swung his sword, a river of crimson sword energy instantly left the "Turbid Demon Fetus" and slashed towards the deepest darkness.
The darkness around the "Death Lair" was like a black sea that was cut apart by the river of crimson sword energy.
The deep pit and the Undying Bird's nest in the deep pit became clear in an instant.
The boundless darkness was forcibly split in two by the river of crimson sword energy that stretched across the lair. Moreover, it was pushed back to the sides by the sword intent.
The Rank 7 Asura Warriors that had gathered near the nest were hit by the sword light's power, and a large number of them died instantly.
In the depths of the darkness, Lin Zhuyun let out an extremely shrill scream. She seemed to have been attacked by the sword energy as well.
Sinton, a rank nine Asura like Fernand, distanced himself from the "Death Lair" in fear. His body was covered in wounds of varying degrees. Clearly, he had been injured by the sword energy.
Yu Yuan, enveloped in the Soul Pool and the fiendish devils' soul energy, suddenly let out a cry.
That cry came to an abrupt end.
It seemed that the Dragon Beheading Platform floating above the lair had swallowed it and absorbed it. Then, through this strange divine stone, it had been strengthened by more than ten times and given the remnant power of the Dragon of Space and Time.
"Come back!"
The cry that penetrated the boundless space and was amplified by the Dragon Beheading Platform flowed towards the border between the "Death Lair" and the "Dark Domain Cold Well".
Countless cries of "come back" suddenly came from the mysterious dark domain.
It was a strange place that was extremely difficult for the beings of the outside world to enter. In the depths of the pure darkness, there was an upheaval that could cause mountains to collapse and the earth to split open. However, the beings of the Thousand Bird Realm could not see it.
Inside the Soul Dissolving Pool, Yu Yuan swung her sword according to the guidance of the sword spirit. After letting out a cry, she sat down on the ground with a thud, feeling exhausted.
The fiendish devils that had entered his acupoints seemed to have overdrawn their soul energy and returned to the small world inside the cauldron.
The sword marks on the walls of the pool were still as deep as ever, but they no longer released crimson light.
The scabbard in Yu Yuan's hand was devoid of any sword beam. His arm bone was still burning unbearably, and his sword soul was still yearning for something. However, there was not a single bit of sword energy left in his meridians.
He had only swung his sword once, but that sword had gathered all the power he could and could not use!
The sword slashed open the darkness and saw the lair, the Dragon Beheading Platform, and the "Dark Domain Cold Well". Because of this, a strange soul sound was transmitted to the Dragon Beheading Platform.
Narrowing his eyes, the strange divine stone seemed to have become a manifestation of his consciousness for a short time.
With the help of the Dragon Beheading Platform, he felt the Dark Domain.
It was as if his soul was wandering in absolute darkness, and he could feel a collapsed ice mountain that looked like a giant blade shaking violently.
Then, large chunks of ice were shaken away from the ice mountain, gradually revealing the original shape of the ice mountain …
— It was an incomparably sharp giant divine sword!
The divine sword was currently swallowing the rumbling "return" sounds from the Dark Domain. It was like a hibernator that had slept for thousands of years, being constantly shouted by someone's ear.
Every "return" sound was sent into the divine sword and received after it sensed it.
During this process, the burning sensation in Yu Yuan's arm bone seemed to be affected by the Dark Domain's cold energy, and slowly became less hot.
The sword soul's desire, its soul rippled, and strangely changed.
The sword soul was weakening, disappearing, or rather, leaving him …
After a while, Yu Yuan could no longer sense the sword soul's existence. However, through the Dragon Beheading Platform, he learned that the giant divine sword in the Dark Domain was quietly shrinking and changing.
As the divine sword shrank, a fierce sword intent that could tear the void apart gradually grew stronger.
Yu Yuan went blank for a moment before suddenly coming to his senses. Then, he jerked his head towards Tian Cang, anger filling his face.
The sword soul had been mysteriously taken away from his arm bones and entered the mysterious Dark Domain through the Dragon Beheading Platform and the hidden tunnel that connected to it.
He also entered the interior of the divine sword.
He had obtained the sword soul from the forbidden land of the Fallen Moon. It had accompanied him and helped him countless times, but now it had left him, as if it had nothing to do with him anymore.
How could he not be angry?
He had a feeling that the person behind the scenes from the Shenhun Sect was using it to get the Heaven-raising Sword.
"If the sword soul doesn't enter the Dark Domain, the divine sword won't be able to return on its own," Tian Cang explained with a serious expression. "Don't worry. This divine sword will only belong to you."
Lu Liu, Beirut, Mia, and Zhong Li Da blocked Tian Cang's path to the Shura Of Gojoseon in the sky.
"Wash the Thousand Birds Realm with blood!"
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