One of the reasons why the Fat Devil Cultivator volunteered to capture Ye Kong was because he had this special Binding Law Eye. Once this eye was opened, it could trap Void Refinement Stage or even Body Integration Stage human cultivators. Using it to capture people was extremely suitable.
The Dharma Eye on Fat Devil Cultivator's forehead opened in anger and a straight white light shot out. In just a breath's time, it hit Ye Kong's back.
When the white light touched Ye Kong's body, it immediately turned into several white ropes, binding Ye Kong tightly. Ye Kong, who was using the flying technique to escape, was caught off guard and fell to the ground with a bang.
"Haha, you want to escape? Dream on! "Fat Devil Cultivator sneered as he walked over.
Ye Kong struggled with all his might, but the ropes formed by the white light were getting tighter and tighter. Moreover, Ye Kong couldn't summon the Pipa Beads even if he wanted to. It was as if his spiritual power was depleted.
"This is bad." Ye Kong thought.
However, at that moment, Sir God Liyuan suddenly appeared behind the Fat Demon Man. In his hand was a transparent shining dagger. The dagger looked as if it had been polished from crystal. It was sparkling and translucent, and its spiritual energy was abundant to the extreme. However, it did not leak out. Upon closer inspection, it was actually polished from a large piece of spirit stone.
The human cultivators in Cangbei were very poor because before they came here, they basically left all their magic tools and magic treasures to their disciples. After coming here, they realized that there was no freedom at all. Although there was no lack of weapon experts among them, where did the materials come from?
Li Yuan, on the other hand, had a unique advantage, and that was the mine. Although it was a spirit stone mine, there would be many other ores inside. He originally wanted to refine a better magic tool or spirit tool.
But after thinking about it, he changed his mind. Would magic tools or spirit tools pose a threat to Devil Cultivator? It would be useless even if he refined it.
But one day, he had a whimsical idea. Although Devil Cultivator could naturally control spiritual energy, they couldn't absorb the spiritual energy in spirit stones. If he used spirit stones to polish a magic tool, would it be able to cause harm to Devil Cultivator?
Li Yuan had already polished it, but he had never used it. He didn't know if this spirit stone sword would be useful, but the situation was urgent, so he could only give it a try!
The Fat Devil Cultivator did not expect Li Yuan to have gone mad and actually dare to attack him. He was caught off guard.
"Innumerable Swords Demon Technique!" The spirit stone sword in Li Yuan's hand flew out with a whoosh. Its shiny body reflected a bright light.
One sword flew out, and in less than a breath's time, another sword flew out, and then another …
Actually, Li Yuan only had one Spirit Stone Sword in his hand, but he could shoot it out continuously. It was as though he had thousands of them, and there was no end to them.
This was the Myriad Swords Demon Sect's most powerful technique, the Myriad Swords Demon Art!
The Spirit Stone Swords in Li Yuan's hand kept shooting out, one after another. They were connected from head to tail, like a shiny jade belt.
"Shua!" Blood blossomed like a bewitching red flower.
With a plop, the Fat Devil Cultivator's huge head rolled down.
Li Yuan's attack had succeeded. He was overjoyed and laughed maniacally. "Damn fatty, this is what you get!"
"Die!" Li Yuan had long since figured out the Devil Cultivator's habits. After killing the Fat Devil Cultivator once, his hands did not stop. Just as the Fat Devil Cultivator's second head grew out, it was chopped off once again.
The third time, the Fat Devil Cultivator's head did not dare to grow anymore. However, he could not stay in there forever. If too much time passed, he would never have a head again. Coincidentally, Li Yuan had finished using the Myriad Swords Demon Art. The Fat Devil Cultivator did not care if it was a trap and hurriedly popped his head out.
Li Yuan teleported in front of the Fat Devil Cultivator. With a bright flash of light, the Spirit Stone Sword stabbed into the Dharma eye on the Fat Devil Cultivator's forehead!
That was not the end. Li Yuan kept stabbing the Fat Devil Cultivator's face while cursing, "You're eating human flesh! I want you to force me to eat human flesh again! Give me another f * cking ear! "
Li Yuan stabbed the Fat Devil Cultivator's face until it looked like a honeycomb briquet. He was still stabbing. He wanted to return all the humiliation he had suffered for the past ten thousand years.
The two dead heads on the ground widened their eyes, as though they were asking, "Li Yuan, don't you know that once Master dies, your soul will dissipate as well?"
Indeed, when the Fat Devil Cultivator breathed his last, Li Yuan's body started to fester. His soul gradually dissipated.
The moment the Fat Devil Cultivator died, the restraining light on Ye Kong disappeared. He rushed over. "Senior, senior!"
He suddenly thought of something and hurriedly summoned the Pipa Beads. "Senior, don't resist."
After keeping Li Yuan into the Pipa Beads, Ye Kong flew in and comforted him. "Senior, don't worry. This is a different space from the outside world. Your soul will not dissipate, and the human pet imprint will not take effect."
Li Yuan smiled bitterly. "That's right, the human pet imprint will not take effect … But because of him, I can live for so long. Once he dies, my lifespan will be up … Even in this space of yours, I will not be able to resist the laws of time."
As Li Yuan spoke, wrinkles could be seen on his middle-aged face. His hair started to turn white, his muscles started to wither, and spots appeared all over his body. He looked older and older, as though his entire life had passed in the blink of an eye.
Li Yuan grabbed Ye Kong's hand and said, "Little Daoist, I'm not a coward. I'm not afraid of death. I just want to die with some value!"
"I'm sorry, Senior. I've wronged you. Everything you've done is great." As Ye Kong spoke, he could not help but feel the urge to cry. A person was misunderstood by everyone, but he still did it silently. He saved countless miners, but he did not need anything in return. He did not even ask for a word of gratitude. Even if he was misunderstood, spurned, or hated, he had no regrets.
Li Yuan extended his aged hand. There was a jade pendant in his hand. He handed it to Ye Kong and said, "To be able to save the life of the Shadow Clan's master, I can die without regrets. It's worth it!"
When he saw Ye Kong's puzzled expression, he forced a smile and said, "I have a wife who is a woman from the Shadow Clan. I can guess that it's the Shadow Clan's lute beads. Legend has it that the lute beads mean that the Shadow Clan has a master. When the master of the Shadow Clan appears again, it will be the time for the Shadow Clan to be saved … I believe that you will definitely soar in the future. This jade pendant is a token of the Myriad Swords Demon Sect. If you come to Yunyao in the future, remember to send a message to the Myriad Swords Demon Sect on my behalf."
"Senior, please speak." Ye Kong took the jade pendant.
"Do not ascend until you reach the Great Vehicle Realm!"
After Li Yuan finished speaking, he passed away in a seated posture. In the blink of an eye, the originally elegant middle-aged man had become a corpse that was as thin as a match.
"Senior, don't worry. I will definitely help you."
Ye Kong put down Li Yuan's corpse. Only then did he raise the spirit stone sword in his hand. He had clearly seen that the spirit stone sword was actually very effective against the devil. This was the experience that Li Yuan, the Divine Lord, had exchanged with his life.
However, when Ye Kong picked up the sword, he realized that it could no longer be used. Every time the spirit stone sword was used, it would consume the spiritual energy within it. Li Yuan had stabbed the fat devil a few hundred times just now, and the spiritual energy within the sword had already been depleted.
At this moment, the spirit stone sword was no longer as bright and transparent as before. Instead, it had become opaque, like a white stone. The body of the sword was filled with cracks. It was completely useless.
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