Dragon Peak …
"Hahaha! Long Ao, you coward! You coward! I know you're here! You only know how to hide in the Chaos Palace! Hahaha! Hahahaha …"
He laughed maniacally. His laughter was filled with endless mockery.
Duanmu Jin's intention was simple. He wanted to force Long Ao out.
As long as Long Ao hid in the Chaos Palace, there was nothing he could do.
He had to get rid of Long Ao as soon as possible.
He had to get rid of the root of the problem.
"Long Ao, it's fine if you don't come out. I'll massacre all the cities in the Black Stone Heavenly Region. I'd like to see how long you can hide in the Chaos Palace."
The moment he said that …
Long Ao's figure appeared and looked at Duanmu Jin coldly.
"Long Ao, you're finally willing to come out? Hahaha! Hahahaha! "
Chaos martial artists were most afraid of having emotions. Once they had emotions, it was equivalent to having worries.
It was because of this.
From the start of his cultivation, Duanmu Jin had cut off all his emotions and desires. It was impossible for others to use emotions to threaten him.
"Duanmu Jin, come with me if you've got the guts. I'd like to see if you can really kill me."
Eh?
Looking at Long Ao who was full of confidence, Duanmu Jin lost his confidence. Could it be that Long Ao had something to rely on?
That was a little ridiculous. No matter how he thought about it, he could not figure out what Long Ao had to rely on to not fear him.
"Alright, I'd like to see what you've got."
It was still the same sentence.
If Long Ao was at his peak, he might have some reservations. But now, Long Ao was only at the Chaotic Life and Death Realm. If he could not kill the other party now, there was no need to talk about when Long Ao was at his peak.
Thinking of this …
Duanmu Jin did not continue thinking about it. He immediately followed Long Ao into the valley.
Within the valley …
Black mist lingered, and one could not see the end of it.
"Array formation?"
Duanmu Jin had never imagined that he would be lured into a formation by Long Ao. However, back then, Long Ao was not a formation master at all. It seemed that after reincarnating, Long Ao had learned another special skill.
"Long Ao, you want to use formations to deal with me? Hahaha, let me give you a piece of advice. It's best if you give up. I'll give you one last chance. If you choose to submit to me, I can let bygones be bygones. "
"Submit my ass. If you want to fight, then fight. If you don't, then scram. What's with all this nonsense?"
He was stunned for three whole seconds.
Does Long Ao really want to use this array to deal with me?
Not to mention himself, perhaps no one would choose to believe it.
It was a little funny.
"Since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being impolite. I want to see exactly how powerful this formation you've set up is."
He did not take Long Ao seriously at all. Similarly, he did not take Long Ao's formation seriously at all.
Duanmu Jin only had one thought in mind, and that was to kill Long Ao.
Cut the weeds and eliminate the roots.
Long Ao stood at the eye of the formation and laughed coldly. Without even thinking, he immediately fused his Primordial Spirit into the eye of the formation. This way, the Nine Heavens Ten Earths Killing Formation could be upgraded to another level.
Long Ao was very confident that if Duanmu Jin was careless, he could even kill him.
After his Primordial Spirit fused into the eye of the formation, the Nine Heavens Ten Earths Killing Formation was immediately activated.
The valley slowly disappeared, and then a huge space appeared. Dense thunder swords began to appear all around, and they began to attack Duanmu Jin wildly.
As the saying goes, once an expert makes a move, one will know whether or not he is an expert.
Feeling the power of the thunder swords all around him, Duanmu Jin seemed to think of something. He roared in horror, "Long Ao, you're crazy. You've actually fused your Primordial Spirit into the eye of the formation."
Duanmu Jin had never imagined that Long Ao would be so crazy. After all, he knew very well what it meant to fuse one's Primordial Spirit into the eye of the formation. It could be said that if Long Ao was careless or encountered a cultivator stronger than him, the consequences would be unimaginable if he suffered a backlash.
Was Long Ao crazy?
Could it be that Long Ao wanted to perish together with him?
If it were anyone else, even Mo Wutian and the others, perhaps they would not be able to resist. But if it was himself, Duanmu Jin only snorted coldly. He still did not take Long Ao's formation seriously.
If a formation set up by a Chaotic Samsara cultivator could kill a Chaotic Samsara cultivator by suppressing his own Primordial Spirit, then Long Ao could do whatever he wanted in the Chaotic Samsara Realm.
"Long Ao, today I'll let you know how powerful I, Duanmu Jin, am. You want to fight me with just a small formation? Hahaha, you're really an idiot. "
"Is that so? Duanmu Jin, I hope you'll say something like this later. Remember, don't disappoint me. "
In order to end the battle quickly, Duanmu Jin not only began to break the formation madly, but he also used the Soul-Reaping Bell in his hand. In an instant, the entire formation space was filled with ghostly wails and howls. It was very eerie and terrifying.
Duanmu Jin, who originally thought that he could end the battle quickly, attacked madly for several minutes without breaking the formation. This was simply illogical. Under normal circumstances, with his strength and the Soul-Reaping Bell, breaking a formation set up by a Chaotic Samsara cultivator would be a matter of minutes.
But now?
There was no way he could break it. This could only mean one thing, and that was that Long Ao's mastery of formations had reached an extremely high level. With his Primordial Spirit in the eye of the formation, he could raise the level of the formation once more. As such, it wouldn't be an easy task for Duanmu Jin to break the formation.
It was only at this moment that Duanmu Jin realized the true reason why Long Ao was so fearless. It was because his mastery of formations had long reached such a high level. But even now, Duanmu Jin was not worried in the slightest.
Even though it was hard for him to break the formation, it wouldn't be easy for Long Ao to make use of the formation to deal with him either.
"Long Ao, I'll let you experience the true might of the Soul-Reaping Bell."
After this period of time, especially after countless years of killing, Duanmu Jin had grasped 90% of the Soul-Reaping Bell's power even though he had yet to fully master it. Otherwise, how could Duanmu Jin rely on the Soul-Reaping Bell alone to chase away Mo Wutian and the other two Chaotic Samsara cultivators? That was impossible.
Vroom, vroom, vroom …
Vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom …
Vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom, vroom …
Within the Soul-Reaping Bell, a series of ear-piercing sounds began to emit out. Soul-Reaping Bell. As the name suggested, once the Soul-Reaping Bell was activated, as long as the Soul-Reaping Bell rang, it could cause one's Primordial Spirit to disappear.
The true might of the Soul-Reaping Bell lay in the fact that as long as Duanmu Jin willed it, he could continuously absorb the Primordial Spirits of others into the Soul-Reaping Bell.
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