Before the first wave had subsided, another wave had arisen. Even in such a desperate situation, Lu Xiaotian did not give up. The chaotic and massive demon primordial spirits crashed everywhere, causing Lu Xiaotian's already dying body to become even more fragile. It was as if these demon primordial spirits would break through his body at any time.
Naturally, Lu Xiaotian was unwilling to die at the hands of these weak and insignificant Primordial Spirits. Even without the orders of the main Primordial Spirit, the Primordial Spirits that had their Primordial Spirits severed from each other and were injured to a certain extent spontaneously fought against these Primordial Spirits.
These primordial spirit remnants were extremely weak and there was an order of strength between them. The primordial spirits of the Conjoint Body realm demons that Lu Xiaotian had devoured in the past were naturally stronger even if it was just a remnant. The most prominent ones were the two Mahayana primordial spirits of the Grand Essence Fire Fish and Yao Ming.
In the process of dispersing them, Lu Xiaotian's primary and secondary primordial spirits discovered that they were extremely difficult to kill. In a moment of desperation, Lu Xiaotian once again devoured these primordial spirit remnants. Since he could subdue them once, he could naturally subdue them a second time.
However, these primordial spirit remnants were lucky enough to survive until now. Naturally, they were unwilling to completely dissipate. Although they no longer had their own consciousness, they still had their instincts left in the world.
Lu Xiaotian's primary and secondary primordial spirits seemed to be stuffed to a certain extent after devouring a large number of primordial spirit remnants. Furthermore, there were still other primordial spirits that continued to crash into Lu Xiaotian's body from the inside out.
At this moment, the flying swords controlled by the Primordial Sword Demon continued to land on the barrier formed by the spatial power around Lu Xiaotian's body.
At this moment, the spatial power around Lu Xiaotian's body was constantly being weakened. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the final victory, the Primordial Sword Demon frowned. At this moment, Lu Xiaotian's body seemed to have devoured a few demons for some unknown reason. These demons were charging left and right in his body, causing a protrusion on the left side of Lu Xiaotian's body to sink in again. Then, another protrusion on the right side of his body would appear.
Towards the end, Lu Xiaotian no longer looked like a human being. Instead, he looked like an oddly shaped, extremely ugly thing.
However, it just so happened that countless sounds of mockery came from within the body of this unknown being, and they formed numerous torrents of enormous demonic qi. Even the Primeval Swordfiend had never heard of such a situation after traveling in different realms for so many years. It was even more impossible to explain why Lu Xiaotian was acting so strangely.
Not to mention the Primeval Swordfiend, even Lu Xiaotian himself, who had been practicing the Soul Devouring, Soul Fusing, and Soul Tempering Arts for so many years, did not know where the abnormality in his body came from. At this moment, there was no need for the main Nascent Divinity to give orders. The various Nascent Divinities chased after the Nascent Divinity remnants for a while. With no other choice, they were already devouring the Nascent Divinity remnants.
At this moment, Lu Xiaotian's body was not the only one that was struggling under the violent impact. Even Lu Xiaotian's Nascent Divinity, which had devoured countless Nascent Divinity remnants in a short period of time, and was also injured by the Primeval Swordfiend's Soul-splitting Sword, could not suppress the abnormality brought about by the devouring of the Nascent Divinities. The various Nascent Divinities also felt a swelling pain in their souls. Even the various Nascent Divinities began to distort and deform. The pain was self-evident.
The sword will that penetrated Lu Xiaotian's body was constantly chasing after Lu Xiaotian's Nascent Divinity. Under such circumstances, whether it was Lu Xiaotian's Nascent Divinities or the Nascent Divinities remnants of the Nascent Divinities that were devoured, they all felt the aura of complete destruction. In the face of this terrifying sword will, they naturally had to resist it with all their might. No matter who it was, they could not bear to be annihilated by this sword will.
Originally, Lu Xiaotian's Nascent Divinities might not be able to suppress this abnormality even if they tried their best. However, under the external threat, the conflict between the Nascent Divinities and the Nascent Divinities remnants of the Nascent Divinities that were devoured gradually reduced to a certain extent, faintly forming a joint force to deal with the external enemy.
However, once his consciousness became mixed, the impact that Lu Xiaotian's body suffered from from the inside did not stop at all. This caused the rate at which the Nascent Divinities were devouring the Nascent Divinities remnants of the Nascent Divinities to not slow down.
While devouring the Nascent Divinities remnants, Lu Xiaotian's Nascent Divinities did not have time to further refine them. As a result, when his Nascent Divinities began to move left and right, he began to transform into a beast. Bull horns, horse hooves, ape arms, eagle claws …
At this moment, Lu Xiaotian's Nascent Divinity body had undergone many changes. From the outside, he seemed to have been demonized and could no longer be viewed as an ordinary human.
In the process of the internal battle, the primary and secondary primordial spirits became stronger due to the suppression of the Primordial Demonic Monarch's Sword Qi, or due to the devouring of enough primordial spirits of demons. Or due to the aura of more primordial spirits of demons, the connection between the primary and secondary primordial spirits became closer. Lu Xiaotian didn't know the exact reason. However, as time passed, the beast transformation of his body continued, and the connection between his primary and secondary primordial spirits became closer and closer.
In fact, with the primary and secondary Primordial Spirits as the leaders, they gradually gathered into twelve enormous torrents. The chaotic changes in Lu Xiaotian's body also gradually stabilized. At this moment, Lu Xiaotian was bathed in blood. The Sword Qi in his body was still trying to extinguish his life force. However, as the connection between the primary and secondary Primordial Spirits tightened, an unprecedentedly domineering, wild, and disdainful aura formed in Lu Xiaotian's body.
The remnants of countless demonic auras gathered in his body, oppressive and frenzied. Lu Xiaotian felt like he had to get it all out. It seemed that after exhaling this breath, his whole body would feel refreshed and he would break through the shackles. At this time, the bottleneck of the twelfth soul seemed to break at any time.
Buzz — —
Several rays of Sword Qi slashed at him. The Primordial Sword Demon did not pause in the slightest because of Lu Xiaotian's difficulties. Regardless of the changes, as long as he killed Lu Xiaotian and took back the Empty Sky Cauldron, it was enough for the Primordial Sword Demon.
Until now, the power of space that lingered around Lu Xiaotian's body had been worn away. Under the gaze of Dongfang Yi, Xiang Qingcheng and other cultivators, several rays of Sword Qi slashed at Lu Xiaotian's body.
"No — —" No matter what changes Lu Xiaotian's body had undergone, under the terrifying Sword Qi, it would completely cut apart Lu Xiaotian's body, and even his primordial spirit would not survive. At that time, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
"Ao — —" At this time, the voice suppressed in Lu Xiaotian's body finally roared out, but this voice was no longer the voice of a human. Just this roar alone shook the minds of the sword embryo doppelgangers, Xiang Qingcheng and others, as if a great terror was about to appear between heaven and earth.
Even the Primordial Sword Demon, upon hearing the roar, felt his heart tremble. He had never experienced this kind of feeling even in the Immortal Realm before. There seemed to be a similar experience, but it was not as frightening as this. The Primordial Sword Demon stared incredulously at Lu Xiaotian's twisted body in the void.
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