Yu Yuan summoned Gendo's "Blood Prison". Just as the thought of killing grew in his mind, Gendo flew out like a rainbow.
Artifact Connection!
Specks of blood-red light sparkled on the surface of the blade like stars. The seven larger specks of blood-red light suddenly let out bloodthirsty growls!
The moment the Fire Lizard Race saw Gendo fly out, they knew they had hit a wall.
Unfortunately, when they wanted to retreat, it was too late.
When Gendo approached, it seemed to turn into a blood-red fog that enveloped the five Fire Lizard Race clansmen and devoured them, including their bones and flesh.
Not long after, five inconspicuous specks of blood-red light appeared in the blood-red world inside Gendo.
When Gendo returned meekly, Yu Yuan reached out and grasped the fierce blade that was originally forged for a great demon in his hand. Wisps of flesh and blood essence spread out from Gendo's hilt and entered his flesh and organs.
Yu Yuan smiled faintly.
Gendo, which he had spent a lot of effort to suppress before, had become unusually obedient after he woke up in the Floating Life Realm.
He knew that when he woke up temporarily in his first life, the seven specks of blood souls inside Gendo had all sensed it. They must have smelled the invincible aura that made them tremble.
Therefore, Gendo became obedient.
When he fought against the foreign races in the Floating Life Realm, he felt that Gendo was much easier to wield.
But this time, he felt even better when he held the hilt again in the Alien Battlefield.
Gendo seemed to have gradually become a part of his body, an extension of his limbs. He could perform all kinds of exquisite saber techniques with a wisp of his mind. Most of the time, he didn't need to use extra strength.
When Gendo faced a weaker enemy, he could easily kill them with his own strength.
For example, just now.
Only when he encountered an expert who was as strong as him would Gendo desire the rich blood energy in his body.
Then, he and Gendo would work together to face an opponent who was as strong as him.
"Perhaps …"
A thought suddenly flashed through his mind. He felt that the most suitable body for this Gendo, the one that could unleash the full power of the Gendo, wasn't his true body.
Instead, it was the Yang Spirit Body that would eventually be condensed!
His Yang Spirit was refined bit by bit by the Life Altar and the blood crystal of the Great Demonic God Grecque. With the Yang Spirit Physique controlling the Gendo Blood Prison, it would definitely be able to unleash its greatest power!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly look forward to it.
After that, he cultivated the Nine Lights Heavenly Wheel on the sun fragment for a while. It was only when the spirit energy of the Golden Hall Microcosm was about to overflow that he reluctantly left the meteor that didn't have much energy left. He carried Chen Qinghuang on his back again and soared into the famous Alien Battlefield.
Countless meteors filled the Dark Forest Star System. To avoid trouble, Yu Yuan released a wisp of blood energy whenever he encountered a weak foreign race and activated the brutal aura of Gendo Blood Prison to display Gendo's terrifying aura.
The benefit of this was that the weak clansmen of the Fire Lizard Race, Silver Scale Race, and Moonlight people would immediately avoid him.
One day.
Carrying Chen Ching-hwang on his back, he saw a team of Dark Spirit Race. Most of the Dark Spirit clansmen were rank eight bloodline experts.
Moreover, the Dark Spirit clansmen were dressed in luxurious clothes and had exquisite tools.
He was prepared to fight.
However …
The female leader of the Dark Spirit Clan's troop stopped at a distance, bowing to Shi Yan from the other side of the asteroids with different sizes.
Before he could respond, the Dark Spirit Race team took the initiative to move away from him.
Yu Yuan went blank for a moment. After pondering for a while, he guessed that the Dark Spirits must have learned that he and the Immortal Bird, who had taken the human form, had entered the most famous Alien Battlefield after leaving the Domain of Illusion. They must have recognized him.
That was why they avoided him.
"Did they leave because I'm from the Shenhun Sect, or because they know that she is with me? How will the Dark Spirit Race react if they learn that she is in the Dark Forest Star System? Don't tell me … they are silently waiting for the arrival of the 10th-level experts? "
Yu Yuan frowned and pondered.
He didn't encounter any more outsiders in the following days. One day, when he approached a meteor full of raging supernatural abilities and howling gales, he seemed to hear a vague cry.
The cry was mixed with the fierce gales. It was hard to tell whether it was an illusion or not.
However, he still carried Chen Ching-hwang on his back and landed on the grayish-brown meteor that was full of holes.
Swoosh! Swoosh swoosh!
Translucent, icy chains flew out of the holes like snakes. They were surrounded by cold soul energy and suddenly wrapped around his ankles and thighs.
He snorted and swung Gendo's Blood Prison, cutting the translucent ice chains with blood-colored blades of lightning.
When he channeled the "Nine Lights Heavenly Wheel" and the blazing flame energy condensed into nine balls of light, burning and flying towards those holes, he heard a clear cry.
"The Primal Yang Sect!"
An unreasonable force erupted from the meteor under his feet and sucked him, Gendo's Blood Prison, and Chen Ching-hwang into a hole. Then, they entered the world inside the meteor.
Piles of white bones and translucent ice chains flowed like ice snakes in a cold river inside a dark, damp, enormous cave.
A man with a face covered in dirt sat at the end of the cave. His age and appearance couldn't be seen.
The man was obviously a Yang Spirit Body. He was wrapped in a gray robe that was covered in dirt, and his eyes flashed with hatred. He stared at Qin Lie coldly like a poisonous snake.
"Another Primal Yang Sect junior! Did the Primal Yang Sect cultivators become so active in the Domain of Dark Forest recently because of Xu Jingyao's first trip to outer space? "
He laughed viciously and didn't hide his hatred for the Primal Yang Sect in the slightest.
There were a few pieces of clothing among the outsider skeletons next to him. It was obvious that they were from the Primal Yang Sect. It seemed that some Primal Yang Sect cultivators had been killed by him.
"Who are you? Why do you have such a strong opinion of the Primal Yang Sect? "
After Yu Yuan came down and saw the situation in front of him, he no longer used the "Nine Lights Heavenly Wheel". He only held the demon blade "Blood Prison" and silently circulated the "Fiend Body Refinement Art".
"The Fiend Demon Sect!"
The man was surprised. His eyes were filled with nostalgia. "If I'm not mistaken, the Fiend Demon Sect … should have been uprooted in Haoran, right?"
His hostility vanished in an instant. "I killed a Primal Yang Sect cultivator not long ago. From him, I learned that the one who practices the Fiend Body Refining Art and wields the Fiend Demon Cauldron in the Haoran world is a kid named Yu Yuan. Are you … that Yu Yuan? "
"That's me. Who are you? Why do you hate the Primal Yang Sect so much? "Yu Yuan asked curiously.
"I'm a cultivator of the Ghost Spirit Sect," the man said with a pale expression.
"The Ghost Spirit Sect?" Yu Yuan looked confused.
"Our sect isn't as famous as the Fiend Demon Sect. Back on the Tranquil Continent, we were a third-rate sect that was even weaker than the Voodoo School and the Guifu School." The man's voice was deep. "From its formation to its destruction, the Ghost Spirit Sect never produced a Freedom Realm cultivator. I should have been the one with the greatest hope of reaching the Freedom Realm and helping the Ghost Spirit Sect take a big step forward.
"What a pity …"
"While I was fighting in the outer realms, the Ghost Spirit Sect was actually destroyed in the civil war in Haoran! The Primal Yang Sect destroyed the Ghost Spirit Sect, and my true form, which was hidden in the sect's forbidden land, was also killed. "
The man smiled bitterly.
"Without my true form, my yang spirit body had no home to return to, and my path of cultivation was cut off. I couldn't go back. I could only wander the outer realms like a lonely ghost. Day after day, year after year, I struggled at death's door. If I ran into a Primal Yang Sect cultivator, I was confident that I could kill them. I didn't let a single one go! "
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