They all dragged their weapons on the ground, turned around, stuck up their butts, and ran quickly to the front of the map fragment. They rushed into the map fragment, not daring to show their faces. The map fragment, which was still glowing, suddenly shrunk and fell to the ground.
These Skeleton Sovereigns ran away without fighting. Under this earth-shattering blade, they had no intention of resisting at all. They turned into turtles in an instant. It was like a turtle hiding in the array diagram.
"How could this be?"
This change was completely out of the expectations of all the cultivators. They looked at the map fragment on the ground, dumbfounded. Their eyes were filled with disbelief.
However, while they were stunned, Di Shitian's blade did not —
Countless Fiendgods rushed out of the Tiger Soul Blade and arrived in front of the group of cultivators in an instant. Countless blade lights fell. These blade lights contained endless killing power, piercing through the sun and the moon, sweeping across the world. This blade was not only Di Shitian's power, but also the power of countless Fiendgods. All of them exploded in this blade. One could imagine how powerful the power of this saber was.
Its power had completely surpassed the limits of the cultivation world. At this moment, not to mention a dozen Core Formation cultivators, even Nascent Soul cultivators, or cultivators who were about to ascend to immortality, could only bow their heads and submit to the Tiger Soul. Its power was unrivaled in the world. Not to mention the dozen or so Core Formation cultivators in front of them.
The Skeleton Sovereigns in the map fragment suddenly became deserters. Countless Fiendgods waved their battle blades and cut all the cultivators in front of them into thousands of pieces in the blink of an eye. They were truly cut into thousands of pieces. They did not even have the time to scream.
Not only that, the Fiendgods' Saber Qi swept across and landed on the wasteland.
"Rumble!"
Those withered bones were like tofu. Amidst a series of rumbling sounds, the area within a radius of a hundred miles actually turned into a terrifying bottomless abyss. The bones within were all turned into fine powder. The might of Tiger Soul's saber strike could be said to be capable of destroying the heavens and earth. Even Fiendgods would be shocked in front of it.
As the blade fell, the heavens and the earth were destroyed!
The murderous aura on Di Shitian's body seemed to have been completely vented by this blade. His footsteps, which had been moving forward, suddenly stopped. He stood quietly on the wasteland, allowing the countless Spirits to rush into his body. His mind was filled with the saber intent of that saber. Countless saber techniques flashed rapidly.
"Rumble!!"
His consciousness still hadn't returned, and he didn't know what was going on. Countless people wearing purple armor and holding swords rushed out of the purple pool. They crazily swung their swords at the purple pool and slashed at the purple gas, causing the purple gas to churn violently.
Then, a large amount of Purple Qi gushed out and rushed into the Purple Pool. The Purple Pool immediately expanded. However, the purple mist at the edge of the purple pool wasn't endless. Back then, the purple pool had expanded once, and when it expanded, it split apart the surrounding purple mist, as if it was opening up a world in the primal chaos. The Purple Qi was the best nourishment. Once it entered the Purple Pool, it would expand and grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, with the influx of countless Spirits and Fiendgods, the space in the Purple Pool was completely filled. Immediately, all the Spirits in the Purple Pool began to rush into the Purple Pool and attack the Purple Qi again, wanting to open up a wider space. However, the Purple Qi had become much thinner after the previous opening. When it was opened again, almost in the blink of an eye, all of the Purple Qi was shattered and absorbed by the Purple Pool. In the blink of an eye, the Purple Pool had devoured all of the Purple Qi.
However, once the Purple Qi was exhausted, the growth stopped. The surroundings of the Purple Pool turned into nothingness.
"Rumble!!"
However, at this moment, a miraculous thing happened. The boundless slaughter Qi in his body seemed to have found a place to go, and like a whale sucking in water, it rushed into the King Mark. When the slaughter Qi entered the King Mark, it didn't enter the purple pond, but instead appeared in the air above the purple pond, forming a strange purple cloud above the purple pond. The boundless Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi in the surroundings surged into the King Mark on his forehead like a tidal wave.
A huge amount of heaven and earth spirit energy formed a huge spirit energy vortex above Sakra's head. No matter what kind of energy was in this vortex, it was crazily sucked into the vortex and then sent into the King Mark.
When it entered the King Mark, it rushed into the Purple Cloud above the Purple Pool, just like the Slaughter Qi. The Purple Cloud violently expanded and became bigger and bigger.
"Rumble!!"
Countless purple lightning bolts strangely appeared in the Purple Cloud. They shuttled back and forth in the Purple Cloud. Every time they flashed, the Purple Cloud would violently tumble and quickly shrink.
As the Purple Lightning flashed faster and faster, the Purple Cloud also quickly gathered in the center and completely shrunk. Suddenly, countless lightning bolts flashed and stimulated the Purple Cloud to constantly change shape. For a moment, it turned into a Purple Tiger, then it turned into a strange bird, then it turned into an indescribable object.
However, the speed at which the Purple Cloud changed was very fast. In the blink of an eye, it changed thousands of times. Finally, with a terrifying roar, countless lightning bolts tangled together and bound the Purple Cloud together, forming a nine-layered Purple Square Altar. The altar was divided into nine layers, like a pyramid. Every time it went up, it would shrink in size.
"Bang!!"
Once the Purple Altar was formed, it immediately fell and heavily landed in the center of the Purple Pool. The bottom of the Purple Pool and the bottom of the Altar touched each other. Suddenly, the Altar seemed to grow out of the Purple Pool. In an instant, the Purple Pool was connected to the Altar. The Purple Pool also seemed to sublimate. Endless Purple Divine Light burst forth.
In the divine light, the souls that had no place to stay because the space in the Purple Pool was full suddenly seemed to have found a place to return to. They rushed into the altar like swallows returning to their nest. Strangely enough, as soon as they rushed into the altar, an image of a soul would appear on the surface of the altar. It was the image of a Divine Soul. This image was quite small. When a large number of Divine Souls rushed in, it formed an image, but only the first three layers of the Altar were filled. Further up, there were still six layers of the Altar that were empty.
This Altar could accommodate Fighting Souls!!
The appearance of this Altar seemed to be a transformation of the Purple Pool. Then, the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth that rushed in also began to gather at the edge of the Purple Pool. Not long after, it all condensed into Purple Qi and surrounded the Purple Pool.
The Purple King Mark that appeared on Di Shitian's forehead became more ancient and mysterious. The Purple Light within it became more profound. Every time it flashed, it seemed to be able to swallow Divine Souls.
The Divine Souls in the Wasteland rushed into the King Mark. It was very fast.
This lasted for an entire afternoon, and no more Divine Souls came out of the Wasteland.
"Ah!!"
All of a sudden, there seemed to be a flash of lightning in Sakra's mind. His mind abruptly returned back to reality. His eyes quickly scanned the surroundings and looked at the scenery around him. He could not help but be surprised in his heart.
Countless pieces of flesh were scattered on the ground in front of him, cut into countless pieces. It was a scene of thousands of cuts. It could be seen that the number of people who had died here was definitely not small.
"Could it be that I did this? Wasn't I singing 'A Man Can Walk' just now? Why did I suddenly come here? Something seems to have happened in the middle?"
He secretly frowned and gently shook his head. Suddenly, countless images suddenly appeared in the depths of his mind. These images were all the scenes and actions that had happened before. The scene that had attracted countless Divine Souls in the Wasteland, the shocking power that had killed more than a dozen Cultivators with one stroke. All of these flashed through his mind quickly.
"That stroke?"
Di Shitian thought of the powerful stroke that had been released by the Tiger Soul. The light in his eyes became abnormally bright. His body trembled a little because the various insights of that stroke were all in his mind. It was a unique battle skill that had been created in that inexplicable state by relying on the opportunity to attract Divine Souls and various opportunities.
The strength of its power could be said to be shocking, and ghosts and gods would weep!
However, there was one thing that was a little regretful. The various insights of this stroke when it was used, and the key points of the Blade Technique, were all in his mind. However, the reason why that stroke had the power to make ghosts and gods tremble was because it had fused with the killing power of countless Divine Souls. It was all poured into the Tiger Soul that could produce such a shocking power.
If he were to use it again, it would be impossible for him to have such a strong power now.
"That adulterous couple is also dead?" Di Shitian muttered to himself and said, "That's good too. Although I had not recovered my consciousness at that time, they still died under my blade."
Thinking about it, because he had suddenly chanted "A Man Walks" this time, it had actually caused such an inconceivable thing. The commotion was indeed a little big. Moreover, the experience this time had greatly benefited his mind, and he did not plan to stay here for long. He glanced around, and his gaze fell on the broken corner of the formation map. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed the formation map in his hand.
"Clang!"
With a clear sound, the Tiger Soul returned to its sheath. With a thought, a demonic wind instantly lifted his body, and he quickly left the Wasteland. He wanted to rush back to the Myriad Demon Valley as quickly as possible. The experience this time was a complete accident, but only he knew how great of a benefit he had obtained from this accident.
He wanted to take advantage of this moment to hurry back to the valley and properly organize all the insights and absorb them completely. He had a feeling that as long as he comprehended all of them, his strength would cross a huge gap because of this. He would be able to reach a higher level. Especially that Blade Technique. If he completely comprehended it, he could completely make up for the lack of ultimate skills in Blade Techniques. If you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author. Support the original reading!
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