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Chapter 480

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Soul Break Valley, forbidden grounds of the Imperial City.

The moment Long Ao stepped into the Soul Break Valley, he was immediately shocked.

He had to admit that the spiritual energy in the Soul Break Valley was much more abundant than outside. However, there was a faint air current in the air. Once absorbed, it would directly devour one's soul.

That's right, it was not an attack, but a direct devour.

Long Ao did not dare to be careless. He immediately channeled all the energy in his body to resist the air current.

Luckily, the air current was not very strong. As long as he was careful, he would not be sucked into his body.

After heaving a sigh of relief, Long Ao slowly walked towards the depths of the Soul Break Valley.

Long Ao would definitely not believe everything that Duan He and Duan Kai said. There were only two reasons why he chose to enter the Soul Break Valley.

The first reason was that he had entered the Imperial City alone. If he did not agree, he did not know what would happen to the Imperial City. This was because Long Ao was 100% sure that there was an even stronger existence in the Imperial City.

The second reason was that Long Ao wanted to try entering the Soul Break Valley. Even if it was a matter of life and death, he wanted to train himself well.

Long Ao was very clear that he had reached a bottleneck in his current realm. If he wanted to break through, he would have to gain enlightenment. Actually, there was another way, which was to train himself through life and death.

Once he broke through to the second transformation of the Nine Revolving Reincarnation Technique, he would naturally break through to the Illusionary Divine Stage.

Soul Break Valley.

If one did not enter it, one would not understand the meaning of the Soul Break Valley.

When Long Ao stepped into the Soul Break Valley, he finally understood why it was called the Soul Break Valley.

The meaning of the Soul Break Valley was simple. The air current in the surroundings would forcefully enter one's body and start to devour one's soul. Once one relaxed, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Unknowingly, Long Ao had already entered the depths of the Soul Break Valley.

There were rocks everywhere and chilly winds blew, giving one a creepy feeling.

Before Long Ao could react, countless spirits appeared around him. Their jade green eyes stared at Long Ao as they rushed towards him.

"Damn."

Long Ao cursed in his heart. He could clearly sense that the spirit army that suddenly appeared around him was all at the Nihility Realm.

It would be fine if there were only one or two of them, but the problem now was that there were tens of thousands of them, and there were even World Emperors among them. What did this mean?

The Blood-Sucking Manic Saber instantly slashed out, bringing with it the power of heaven and earth and the power of lightning tribulation. This was because both the power of heaven and earth and the power of lightning tribulation were the nemesis of ghosts.

Wherever the saber light passed, it would always bring about a rain of blood, accompanied by miserable and angry roars.

Long Ao didn't show the slightest bit of mercy because he knew that being merciful to the enemy was being cruel to oneself. If he relaxed even a little bit, he would be devoured by the spirit and die without a burial ground.

In a short period of time, Long Ao had already killed thousands of spirits, but gradually, dozens of World Emperor spirits surrounded Long Ao. If it was one or two World Emperor spirits, Long Ao could still deal with them calmly. But the problem now was that thirty to fifty World Emperor spirits were swarming him.

There were spirits everywhere. Long Ao couldn't dodge, except for a life and death battle.

"Kill!"

The Blood-Sucking Manic Saber in his hand didn't stop at all. Each slash was faster and stronger than the previous. The saber light was like lightning, constantly slashing in all directions.

The spirits weren't afraid of death at all. They were still like moths to a flame, fiercely attacking Long Ao.

Long Ao cursed again in his heart. He never thought that the spirits in Death Valley would be so powerful. Moreover, they were pouring in endlessly. If this was really the case, when would it end?

From all directions, there was an endless stream of spirits, and the number of World Emperor spirits was increasing. Long Ao knew that if this continued, even if he was not devoured, he would be exhausted to death.

What should I do?

In Long Ao's mind, he kept thinking of all sorts of methods to see if there was any way to exterminate the spirits here.

In desperation, Long Ao finally used his self-created martial technique, Heaven and Earth Sorrow. A terrifying tornado swept all the spirits around with the aura of heaven and earth.

It was still the same sentence. If there were one or two, three or four, or even a dozen ghosts, once Long Ao used Heaven and Earth's Sorrow, he could definitely eliminate them. But the problem now was that there were ghosts everywhere in all directions. There were countless of them.

Even if Heaven and Earth Sorrow couldn't devour the spirits around, Long Ao couldn't always use Heaven and Earth Sorrow. In that case, it would be strange if he didn't die of exhaustion.

Inside the tornado.

The speed and strength of all the spirits were greatly reduced. Under the shroud of the aura of heaven and earth, Long Ao was like a God of War. He began to kill in all directions.

Heaven and Earth Sorrow continued to devour the spirits, one after another. It was like a moth flying into a flame.

In fact, what made Long Ao most depressed was not the endless stream of specters, nor was it the appearance of thousands of specters. What made Long Ao truly depressed was that he could not absorb these specters at all, nor could he refine them into soul slaves.

In other words, he could only eliminate these so-called spirits directly.

Long Ao was very clear in his heart that if he could devour these so-called spirits and refine them into power, or refine them into soul slaves, then his strength would definitely increase by several folds. It would also have indescribable benefits for the development of the sect.

Thinking about it, if he could refine soul slaves, once he succeeded, this corpse slave army would be terrifying.

Not daring to be the slightest bit careless, Long Ao had just used Heaven and Earth Sorrow, and directly used Heaven and Earth Sorrow for the second time. There was not the slightest gap between the first and the second. The tornado crazily swallowed the surrounding spirits, but the number of spirits did not decrease.

There were too many of them.

Endless spirits swarmed in from all directions. Long Ao knew very well that if this continued, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Long Ao really couldn't figure out where these endless specters came from. Because as far as the eye could see, the surroundings were a stretch of desolation.

To shoot a man, shoot the horse first. To capture the bandits, capture the king first.

Long Ao knew that just killing the spirits wouldn't solve the root cause. The only way was to find the origin. Only then could he stop the spirits from coming out continuously.

With a fierce slash, Long Ao's body also darted out. Everywhere he passed, there were roars and screams. Long Ao ignored all of them and increased his speed.

Long Ao was constantly looking for the origin, but no matter how he looked, he was still unable to find where the origin was. Could it be that he was really going to be exhausted to death?

Of course, Long Ao wouldn't choose to give up. He killed the spirits that swarmed in from all directions while searching for the origin.

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