Yu Yuan in the cauldron was in a similar situation as Long Qi in the valley.
The hundred-meter-long green dragon was rolling on the ground. Blood was pouring out of its scales, and the stench was overwhelming.
Yu Yuan, who was brandishing his scabbard and unleashing beams of crimson sword light with the Falling Moon Slash, was covered in blood. Fine cuts could be seen all over his body, which had torn his clothes and flesh apart.
It was as if an invisible enemy had cut his body into pieces with a sharp blade.
After a long period of torture, no blood spurted out of his strong body. However, the parts that had seeped out of his skin looked extremely terrifying.
Yu Yuan was in a lot of pain.
The inverted golden mountain was endowed with indescribable divine might. The mountain peak clashed with the sword light, and the Dao of Sword clashed violently with other Daos, shaking his soul to the point of excruciating pain.
The sword intent and sword light that he had painstakingly collected were being squandered at this moment.
Every sword move he made with the Falling Moon Slash actually carried a kind of sword intent in the scabbard. The moment it came into contact with the golden mountain peak, it would instantly vanish with some kind of Dao of Metal.
With every sword intent vanishing, Yu Yuan realized that the scabbard had lost a kind of Dao.
This kind of loss couldn't be recovered...
In the past, when he used the sword intent and sword light in the scabbard to fight, he only consumed sword energy. The exquisite sword intent inside wouldn't disappear because of this.
But now, not only sword energy, but even the sword intent was vanishing after each strike.
He actually had a vague idea of what this meant...
The Dao of Heaven and Earth were counteracting each other!
The pyramid at the top of the inverted golden mountain peak also contained the true essence of the Dao of Metal. It should have been merged with the divine abilities and secret spells that Yang God experts had comprehended for hundreds of years.
Only in this way could the sword intent that Moon Severing Realm experts had gathered in the starry river and left behind by Sword Sect experts offset each other.
Every sword move contained the truth of the Dao of Sword, and its power could be multiplied several times. When they hit the golden mountain peak, they collided with another kind of Dao of Metal and dissipated.
During this time, the remaining power of the crimson sword light fell into the golden mountain peak.
Within the mountain peak, golden light that was invisible to the naked eye fell down like fine rain.
Those extremely tiny 'golden drizzles' were the culprits and culprits that had caused him to be covered in wounds, mangled his flesh, and left him in an incomparably miserable state.
The body tempered by the "Evil Demon Body Refining Art" could not withstand the fragmentary light of a Yang Spirit Realm cultivator that contained the divine power of the Great Path of Gold.
In Yu Yuan's senses, the specks of "golden rain" were like tiny swords, scraping his bones and cutting his flesh.
It wasn't long before all of his flesh, bones, and meridians were severely damaged by the golden light, except for the bones in his arms.
"This is a Sun Spirit Realm cultivator."
It was not until this moment that Yu Yuan finally understood how terrifying the real combat strength of the Yang Spirit cultivators in the vast world was.
With his cultivation at the early stage of the Yin Spirit Stage, if he hadn't cultivated the Baleful Devil Body Refinement Art, the sharp golden energy that sputtered down would have long since turned him into a minced corpse.
If it was any other Yin Master, he would have died countless times over.
"No, it's hard to hold on!"
Despite the intense pain, his expression was hideous. He had no choice but to calmly continue to use the remaining sword energy in the scabbard with the Falling Moon Slash.
This was because he knew that once the endless crimson sword energy disappeared and he was left to face the inverted golden mountain, he would instantly explode and die.
Even in his current situation, his flesh and blood could not bear it. It would not be long before his physical body died.
"I have to think of a way!"
His mind spun rapidly as he numbly swung his sword while thinking hard.
A hazy silver screen of light appeared beside him.
He saw Wen Lu, who had the bloodline of the Dark Spirit Race, throw down the dragon-headed staff and hold the silver leaf-shaped necklace with both hands. She lowered her head and devoutly chanted something.
Silver light was released from the necklace and enveloped her.
Slurp!
The specks of "golden rain" disappeared as soon as they came into contact with the silver light.
At this moment, Yu Yuan instantly realized that Wen Lu, who should have been caught in the crossfire, was actually safe and sound in the cauldron with the help of the silver necklace.
He could not understand Wen Lu's singing voice and intonation at all.
However, the ancient trees and spirit plants in the Jade Peak Mountain Range seemed to be able to understand and respond to her.
The color of the trees in the lush forest changed from tender green to withered yellow.
The season seemed to have changed from spring to autumn in the blink of an eye.
All of a sudden, the trees and flowers began to wither.
Due to Wen Lu's singing, the life force of the plants seemed to be channeled by the leaf in her hand. The silver leaf quietly changed, becoming green and sparkling, and emanating a boundless aura of life.
Exquisite and wondrous tree patterns wriggled within the leaf as if they were alive.
Bits of green light flew out of the leaf like fireflies and flew towards Yu Yuan's open wounds like moths to a flame. Then, they melted into Yu Yuan's flesh and blood.
Yu Yuan, who felt that he could not hold on for much longer, was suddenly infused with a wisp of wood life force, and his spirit was slightly lifted.
Then, the crimson Life Altar in his Qi and Blood Mini World operated at full power. Wisps of Qi and Blood Essence, which contained the power of Life Creation, emerged.
With the wood essence outside and the power of Life Creation inside, the two-pronged approach helped him stabilize his injuries at the same time.
This made Yu Yuan, who should have been unable to hold on for much longer and was about to die, stubbornly hang on and continue to wield the scabbard.
"Chongxiao wants to force me to abandon my physical body and leave my Yin Spirit!"
A thought suddenly appeared in Yu Yuan's mind. He keenly captured Reverend Chongxiao's intention.
His heavenly soul's intuition told him that, facing the death of his physical body, he would most likely choose to leave his Yin Spirit and find a way to escape from Chillywind Valley.
Chongxiao seemed to be waiting for his Yin Spirit to leave his body.
"He wants my Yin Spirit, and not my soul! My Yin Spirit was created in the Land of Terror with the help of the source of the Yin Spirit! A Yin Spirit born in a Land of Terror must have some special abilities! Also, I have a relationship with the Shenhun Sect. The Lingxu Sect wants to know the reason. "
Understanding one thing led to the rest!
Yu Yuan suddenly understood that Reverend Skysoarer and Reverend Tianjing were working together and controlling the level-eight green dragon. They weren't trying to kill him as quickly as possible.
The Lingxu Sect had other plans!
"Hey, what a good plan!"
Yu Yuan sneered in his heart. He had roughly guessed the other party's intentions. He became even more determined. No matter what, he had to hold on. He would not leave his Yin Spirit and let the Lingxu Sect get what they wanted.
He swallowed pills that replenished his blood and condensed his soul at lightning speed.
He bared his teeth and waved his sword towards the sky while facing Reverend Chongxiao. "Old bastard, I believe you know very well what kind of sinister and vicious methods your Lingxu Sect used to become the leader of the seven inferior sects. Hey, I think a force like your Lingxu Sect will come to an end in this battle that engulfs Haoran. "
"I think that this is a chance for the Lingxu Sect to become a true superior sect." Reverend Chongxiao's tone was indifferent. He stepped on Long Qi's head and said calmly.
He grabbed at the air with his hand.
A piece of Long Qi's dragon scale suddenly separated from his flesh and fell into his hand.
When he injected his spirit energy, the dragon scales suddenly lit up like stars. They gave off a refreshing, otherworldly feeling that they did not belong to the mortal world.
"Go!"
Reverend Chongxiao waved his hand and threw it.
The dragon scale shone with a bright green light, like a green star, and flew towards the Fiendish Demon Cauldron.
Yu Yuan, who was waving his sword with all his might to resist the golden mountain, suddenly felt a huge star whizzing towards him.
The small world in his mind also showed a green star and went straight to his soul.
"I am really amazed that you, who are only in the Yin Spirit realm, can hold on for so long." Reverend Chongxiao's words were very sincere. "No matter whether you live or die, after this battle, you can be proud. The new generation of Cao Jiaze, when he was favored by Xuantianzong, was just like this. "
He even had a feeling that if Yu Yuan was his disciple, it would be great.
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