"Bang …"
Jiang Xiaofan's fist flickered with traces of silver light as a huge force was transmitted over. Even with the divine halberd blocking it, it was useless. With a bang, Ying Tianyang was sent flying, smashing a few small hills and rolling into the dust in the distance.
"This …"
Such a scene shocked many people. That was Ying Tianyang of the Heavenly Sun Peak, known as the second core disciple of the Imperial Heaven Sect. He was a powerhouse who had even mastered the Divination Divine Technique, but now, he was suppressed to such a miserable state.
The expressions of the Pill Court Master and the others changed again and again. Everything had exceeded their expectations. No matter what, they would never have thought that Jiang Xiaofan would actually step into the Illusion God Domain in such a short period of time, instantly shortening the distance between him and Ying Tianyang to the extreme.
Although Ying Tianyang was a few minor realms higher than Jiang Xiaofan, compared to the gap between the Illusion God and Jue Chen, it was simply too small. Moreover, Jiang Xiaofan's talent was extraordinary, and he had mastered the Buddhist Scripture, the Dao Scripture, and the Thunder God Technique. The difference of a few minor realms wasn't enough to stop him.
"These are your so-called methods?" Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head and looked at Ying Tianyang in the dust. His tone was very calm as he said indifferently, "If that's the case, then I've really overestimated you."
Ying Tianyang stood up. His body was stained with blood, but there was a demonic light circulating around his body. At this moment, only bloodthirsty ferocity was left in his eyes. He had almost completely turned into a beast, and a shocking baleful aura surged out from his body.
From his body, a faint shadow of a beast rushed out, emitting an unparalleled ferocious aura. It intertwined with Ying Tianyang's aura and slowly condensed into a divine form, standing in front of him just like that.
However, this was not the end. One, two, three, four … After a while, dozens of such beasts had gathered around him. Every single one of them gave off an extremely terrifying aura. Every single one of them was even more powerful than the Great Fey phantoms created by the Divination Divine Technique.
Jiang Xiaofan raised his head, and for the first time, two resplendent rays of light flashed in his eyes.
Among the beast shadows, he saw a flood dragon, a fierce tiger, a moa bird, and a mammoth. The shadows of these four greater demons were all there, but they were different from the previous shadows. He could feel the fluctuation of their souls!
"Today, you will die!"
Ying Tianyang's voice was cruel and sinister. At this moment, he was like a beast that had broken out of its cage. His hair was messy, and his eyes had almost lost human emotions, only bloodthirsty and ruthless.
"That's!"
"He … He's using his soul soul to nourish his soul!"
"This …"
Almost everyone's expression changed. Using soul to nurture soul, this was definitely a forbidden technique!
Using the soul to nourish the soul, turning one's own body into a vessel, acting as a host to contain the souls of other living beings. This was a forbidden technique from thousands of years ago. What was different from other forbidden techniques was that using one's soul to nourish his soul was called a forbidden technique because it went against humanity, and it was bloody and cruel.
Because to cultivate this secret technique, the host had to use forbidden techniques to wipe out the consciousness of the souls of the living beings. Then, he would use his own soul to stimulate and assimilate them, using these souls as a combat tool. It could be said that this technique was very terrifying, and the further one progressed, the more terrifying it became.
"He … He actually knows such a technique!"
Outside the Martial Arts Sparring Ground, the countenances of many Inner Sect disciples changed. Even the Imperial Heaven Sect Master and Grand Elder frowned. However, after seeing that the Soul Shadows around Ying Tianyang were all from the Demonic Clan, they did not say anything.
"You did it?"
Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head and looked at the Heavenly Sun Peak Master expressionlessly.
He wasn't a fool, nor was he an idiot. He figured everything out in an instant.
These soul shadows were almost all demons in the Renhuang Realm. To nourish a soul with his soul, he had to kill the original body and use special techniques to pull out the soul that was hidden in the depths. However, did Ying Tianyang have such battle prowess? Did he have such techniques? Could he kill a demon in the Renhuang Realm?
Obviously, Ying Tianyang, who was in the Illusion God Realm, couldn't resist a demon in the Renhuang Realm. Then, where did these souls come from? The only person he could think of was Ying Xianling. As a Renhuang, he could naturally resist and even kill demon cultivators in this realm. Only he would do this for Ying Tianyang.
Ying Xianling snorted coldly. Jiang Xiaofan's gaze made him very uncomfortable. His expression was very cold, and he didn't explain anything. There was a trace of disdain in his words as he said directly, "That's a demon. It's just a beast. If it dies, it dies."
"Hmph!"
Jiang Xiaofan's expression immediately turned cold. He didn't have much contact with demons, so naturally, he wouldn't have the so-called sympathy. He only felt that it was shameless. Humans were life, but demons weren't? He, the Tianyang Peak Master, had done such a cruel and inhumane thing, yet he could still speak so shamelessly.
"This is the so-called righteous path. A bunch of filthy and despicable things!"
His expression was very cold, and the mockery in his words was undisguised.
Ying Xianling's expression darkened. The faces of the Pill Court Master, the Tianheng Peak Master, and the others also turned cold. Even the Imperial Heaven Sect Master and the Supreme Elder in the distance changed slightly. Jiang Xiaofan's words seemed to have scolded all of them.
"Boom …"
A terrifying aura suddenly appeared. At this moment, the aura around Jiang Xiaofan was no longer as calm as before. For the first time, it became fierce. Lightning was rampant, and the silver light was dazzling. He stood in the field, and for the first time, he exuded a powerful aura. It was as if an ancient emperor had descended to the earth and looked down on the world.
Many of the inner sect disciples trembled. They could clearly feel the murderous intent. The extremely cold murderous intent swept across the entire training field like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.
"That brat is angry." Qin Ra muttered softly. Then, he said, "However, this is the person I know. I really wasn't used to it just now. He was like an otherworldly Daoist."
Ying Tianyang's eyes were ferocious. Dozens of Demon Clan Soul Shadows surrounded him tightly. They were everywhere in the sky and on the ground. Each of them exuded an extremely frightening murderous aura, which shocked some of the Renhuang Realm elders.
There were dozens of them. Each of them was comparable to an expert in the Illusionary God Realm. They were once the souls of great demons. Ying Tianyang had stimulated and assimilated them with his own soul and refined them into a group of battle tools. It was simply terrifying!
"Dozens of Illusionary Gods. This … Could it be that he's going to surpass Zhu Xidao?"
Some inner sect disciples exclaimed in shock.
"Kill!"
Ying Tianyang shouted. He was like a demon god that had awakened. His eyes were bloodthirsty and cruel. With a wave of his hand, dozens of beast souls roared in unison and rushed toward the opposite side. That kind of terrifying murderous aura made people's souls tremble.
Jiang Xiaofan's expression was indifferent. He was not moved at all. He walked forward steadily. His eyes were cold and his black hair fluttered. There was no emotion in his eyes. He stretched out his right hand and thunder suddenly appeared.
"Boom …"
A dazzling bolt of lightning slashed out. It was as if it had passed through space. It was extremely fast and shattered one of the soul shadows. Bits of soul power floated in the air.
"So strong!"
It had to be said that Jiang Xiaofan's current combat strength was extremely terrifying. After entering the Illusionary God Realm, the power of the Thunder God Technique was no longer the same as before. He could truly threaten the powerful experts in the Illusionary God Realm.
"I'll help you free yourselves!"
His eyes were very cold. He did not retreat at all and directly charged into the group of souls. There was no sword in his hand. There was only a small and weak electric arc in his hand. However, it was more terrifying than the sharpest divine sword.
"Pfft …"
"Pfft …"
"Pfft …"
"Pfft …"
At this moment, he was like a God of War descending into the world. He calmly advanced and retreated among the dozens of demon race souls. His right hand slashed out lightning, and his left hand waved a divine fist. He casually attacked. Every strike would cut down a soul shadow, and every punch would shatter a demon spirit.
"Kill!"
Ying Tianyang rushed over. His eyes were almost scarlet red. There was a bloodthirsty baleful aura pervading around him. It was as if he had lost his mind. He was incomparably ferocious. He held the divine halberd and directly smashed over.
"Boom …"
This was an intense battle, causing many people to be shocked. The two people on the battlefield, regardless of who they were, were all outstanding talents. They were strong enough to be ranked among the strongest of the younger generation. The auras on their bodies were too terrifying, peerlessly powerful.
Ying Tianyang brandished the divine halberd. His battle aura was astonishing. There were dozens of demon race souls around him. Each of them was comparable to a Phantom God expert. With such a battle force gathered together and moved according to his will, it was almost unstoppable. He could easily sweep through a region.
And in the center of the battlefield, that white-robed youth was even more awe-inspiring. He was like a god that came from ancient times. His white robe was whiter than snow, and he fought with lightning. Even though he was surrounded by dozens of demon race souls that were comparable to a Phantom God expert, he was still able to handle it with ease.
"Roar!"
The Flood Dragon roared. Its aura was astonishing. The roar of the beast shook the sky.
However, in front of Jiang Xiaofan, it was too weak at this moment. It had lost the battle strength of a Grand Demon when it was alive. Its consciousness was erased. Now, it was just a pathetic chess piece. It was just a battle tool with no consciousness.
"Pfft …"
A powerful force surged. Jiang Xiaofan ruthlessly smashed the Flood Dragon's soul shadow with a punch.
"Boom …"
On the other side, Ying Tianyang smashed down with the divine halberd. The space was about to collapse. The green killing light was rampant. His left hand even gathered the Thunderbolt Origin Extinguishing Sword again and slashed down fiercely.
"Roar …"
At the same time, all the demon race souls roared. Like an explosive torrent, it changed the color of the space. Sand and dust were wantonly. Evil spirits soared to the sky. The powerful soul power was vast and mighty as it bombarded the center of the battlefield.
This was a terrifying charge. The training field was almost completely destroyed. Dozens of Demon Clan Soul Shadows, which were comparable to the Phantom God Realm, and the ferocious and ruthless Ying Tianyang, combined together, made some Human Sovereign Realm Elders pale.
Jiang Xiaofan's expression didn't change. Thunder and lightning were rampant outside his body, and silver light flickered. His hands moved for the first time, and the void around him twisted slightly. A strange power circled around him, and he pushed it out in all directions.
"Boom …"
A violent explosion sounded. The place was almost turned into a sea of destruction. The divine power fluctuations were frantically moving, shattering huge rocks.
After an unknown amount of time, two figures flew out at the same time. One on the left and one on the right, retreating backward. Ying Tianyang's clothes were completely torn. His whole body was dripping with blood. However, he still held the treasured halberd in his hand and pointed forward. In that direction, Jiang Xiaofan wasn't any better. His expression was cold, and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"You're going to die today. No one can save you!"
Ying Tianyang laughed wildly. He waved his right hand. Dozens of beast souls roared together and pounced forward again.
Jiang Xiaofan snorted coldly. He stepped forward calmly and directly charged into the group of beasts. At this moment, the divine power fluctuations outside his body became violent. The killing power was astonishing. The light of thunder shocked the sky. He attacked from the sky to the ground, killing one soul after another.
Suddenly, his expression changed as he sensed danger. Activating the Phantom God Step, he quickly moved to the side. Almost at the same time, a flood dragon swooped down. Its baleful aura was astonishing, and it destroyed the place where he had just stood.
"This …"
"Sure enough, the legend is true. Using the soul to nourish the soul. As long as the main body's divine soul is not destroyed, those fighting souls will never disappear!"
Someone exclaimed. This was the most terrifying part of this forbidden technique.
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