The Yakshas tried to kill Qing Jing but failed. Instead, they were destroyed by her purifying power. Since then, no Yakshas dared to cause trouble for her anymore.
On Yang Wu's side, he was fighting fiercely with the three heavenly Yakshas. The battle was quite intense.
The most powerful of the three Yakshas had reached the intermediate heavenly realm, while the other two were at the beginner heavenly realm. They worked together to form a dark heavenly domain that enveloped Yang Wu. They wanted to refine Yang Wu directly.
The dark heavenly domain contained a thick poisonous fog. Even an intermediate heavenly realm expert couldn't withstand the strong corrosiveness. Yang Wu was bound by it and revealed a grave expression.
The poisonous fog didn't pose much of a threat to him, but the power of the three heavenly realm Yakshas was no joke. He was only at the advanced Earth Sea Realm. Even if he had the ability to fight above his level, he had to fight back with all his strength.
Dragon Flame Fist!
Yang Wu activated the Heart Flame. This extremely strong power was also the bane of the Yakshas. His body seemed to be surrounded by a fire dragon, forcibly tearing apart the bindings of the Yakshas. He continuously punched out, and fire dragons wreaked havoc in all directions. It was extremely domineering.
Boom! Boom!
The world was constantly exploding. Countless power splashed in all directions. Some of the Yakshas who couldn't dodge in time were affected and died.
"This human is very powerful. We can't hold back. We must destroy him," the intermediate heavenly realm Yaksha shouted.
The other two Yakshas naturally felt it. They used all their strength and launched wave after wave of attacks to suppress the fire dragons.
Facing the three heavenly realm Yakshas, Yang Wu was under a lot of pressure. His warlike blood was completely activated. He roared at the sky, "Evil Yakshas should all die!"
With the eruption of his Battle Blood Talent, his battle prowess skyrocketed. The dancing blue fire dragons broke through a lot of poisonous fog and smashed into one of the Yakshas. This Yaksha's reaction was very fast, forming layers of defense in front of it. There was even a ghost-faced shield in its hand, protecting itself tightly. It thought that it would be fine, but when Yang Wu's fist intent arrived, the terrifying fist force broke through its defense, smashing that ghost-faced shield into smithereens. The Yaksha was also sent flying over ten zhang away, spurting out blood.
After Yang Wu injured that Yaksha, he was simultaneously attacked by two other powers. The intermediate heavenly yaksha activated its invisibility talent and silently appeared behind Yang Wu. The battle weapon in its hand pierced toward Yang Wu's back furiously. the other beginner heavenly yaksha turned into a ball of poisonous fog. A Yang to turn into a puddle of blood.. Yang.
These attacks were very vicious, and if Fang Xingjian was not careful, he would lose his life on the spot.
No matter how fast Yang Wu's reaction was, he was unable to dodge them completely. He entered his strongest defense state while simultaneously activating his other two great talents. The soul eye on his forehead flashed, and he turned to look at the intermediate heavenly yaksha. Then the Ice Blade Wings flew out invisibly, slashing out toward the beginner heavenly yaksha.
The attacks of the two Heavenly Yakshas landed on Yang Wu one after another, sending Yang Wu flying. Yang Wu's attacks also landed on their bodies. His soul force entered the intermediate heavenly yaksha's demon core, injuring its demon soul. Then the Ice Blade Wings slashed that beginner heavenly yaksha into two.
These two talents' attacks were too domineering, catching people off guard. There was no way to deal with them. As a result, one of the two Heavenly Yakshas was injured and the other was killed.
Yang Wu's injuries weren't light either. He had been slashed open, and a lot of poisonous fog seeped in, corroding his body.
Such injuries could take a person's life, but Yang Wu's life was very tough and he was still able to hang on.
Before Yang Wu could recuperate, a hidden figure quietly appeared next to him. It was a Heavenly Yaksha that had appeared later. It bellowed, "Humans deserve to die!"
This Heavenly Yaksha was very brave. It hugged Yang Wu, opened its mouth, and bit down on Yang Wu's head. It wanted to eat Yang Wu.
Its binding power was very strong, and Yang Wu was unable to break free for a while. He was in danger.
At the critical moment, Yang Wu's heart beat increasingly faster. A lump of blue flames darted out from his body, and the Heart Fire Blue Demoness appeared above his head. It was like a spirit that entered the Heavenly Yaksha's mouth. The Heavenly Yaksha was in for a tragedy.
What kind of flame was the Blue Demoness? Even a Heaven Realm expert wouldn't be able to fend it off. Now that it had entered the Heavenly Yaksha's mouth, how could it possibly survive?
Roar!
The Heavenly Yaksha abandoned Yang Wu, covered its mouth, and cried out crazily. It appeared to be in great pain.
Yang Wu turned around. His gaze was like lightning, and his fist was like a dragon, crushing the Heavenly Yaksha with a single punch.
Bang!
A lump of blue flames exploded, and the Heavenly Yaksha's body was torn into pieces. They were like dazzling fireworks that were extremely beautiful.
When the yakshas in the distance saw this scene, they were all terrified. They kept on screaming, "Terrifying human! He killed our clan's Guardian Elders consecutively! Run quickly!"
"What's there to be afraid of? Let's join forces and kill them all. In ancient times, we were the ones who chose to devour humans."
"Kill! All of our clansmen, follow me and kill them. We mustn't let the human do as he pleases here."
Some of the more timid yakshas were scared, but most of them were not. They gathered more of their comrades and charged toward Yang Wu.
Yang Wu landed on the ground and tapped out a finger at the middle-grade Heavenly Yaksha — Volcano Finger!
The middle-grade Heavenly Yaksha was the Yaksha Tribe's chieftain and had the strongest battle prowess. Even though its magic core was struck by Yang Wu's Soul Eye, it did not die and was only injured. This finger attack from Yang Wu ended its life completely.
Yang Wu's merciless massacre had just begun. He glared at those yakshas and said, "All of you damned races can go to hell."
He unleashed the Dao of Death, and the deathly aura field encompassed a range of two lis. After many yakshas were enveloped by this power, their vitality started to be taken away. Hallucinations of facing death appeared in their minds, and all of them lost their battle prowess.
Yang Wu held the Son of Heaven's Sword in his left hand and the Double-edged Three-dragons Spear in his right. He charged forward, sending out sword light that was like a rainbow, and spear shadows that were like pillars. Yakshas were killed wherever they passed by. Many yakshas' broken limbs kept on splattering, and many agonizing cries rang out incessantly. Not a single yaksha was able to escape from Yang Wu's annihilation.
As countless yakshas died, a lot of deathly aura entered Yang Wu's Divine Court Dao Flower in waves, strengthening his Dao of Death.
In the Death Valley, Yang Wu had already comprehended the Dao of Death to a certain level. The prowess he unleashed was even more terrifying, and no living creature would be able to fend off the threat of death.
Qing Jing didn't dare to watch at all. She closed her eyes and continued to recite scriptures. The scriptures contained a Buddha-like nature constantly floated. Not only did they wrap around her, but they also dispersed the poisonous mist and deathly aura that was approaching her. The area around her became the only pure land.
At this moment, while witnessing death, Qing Jing's temperament actually improved. This was a very strange feeling. Even though she still pitied the dead yakshas, she felt that their deaths were a type of transcendence, a type of reincarnation. Death was rebirth.
It was as if Yang Wu had entered a state of madness. He kept on killing, and the battle blood in his body kept on boiling, giving him an endless amount of energy. This time, he felt that there was an ancient summoning in his battle blood, and it was this summoning that was controlling him to kill all the yakshas here. The yakshas had drunk too much of the human race's blood in ancient times.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
One or two thousand yakshas were killed. Countless corpses lay on the ground, and black blood flowed endlessly.
Even more yakshas were running away. They no longer dared to challenge Yang Wu. This was a terrifying killing god.
In just one night, Yang Wu had killed more than half of the Yakshas in this area. There were more than five thousand of them. Yang Wu was completely exhausted and his body was covered in the evil blood. His sword and spear were stabbed into the ground at the same time as he gasped for breath. If more Yakshas came, he didn't know if he would have enough strength to fight again.
There were no longer any yakshas living in this area.
Qing Jing woke up from her meditation. She didn't want to be stained by these evil things. She flew to Yang Wu's side like a fairy and said, "Benefactor Yang, your evil energy is too heavy. Let me help you purify it."
With that, she kept on chanting scriptures. Ancient talismans turned into pure energy that entered Yang Wu's body. They quickly purified the evil energy and evil energy on Yang Wu's body.
Yang Wu, who was filled with killing intent a moment ago, regained his clarity and calmness. He revealed a faint smile and said, "Thank you, Junior Sister Qing Jing."
After a night of killing, Yang Wu had almost lost himself.
If this continued, it wouldn't be good for his temperament. It might even cause him to suffer from cultivation deviation. Qing Jing's energy was just enough to stabilize his mind and expel all the evil energy from his body.
"You're welcome. Benefactor Yang, let's leave this place." Qing Jing persuaded.
Yang Wu replied, "Don't call me Benefactor Yang. You can call me Yang Wu or Senior Brother Yang." He then said, "Don't be in such a hurry. Let's clean this place up first."
In the next moment, Yang Wu quickly cleaned up the battlefield and took out the demon cores of the yakshas.
Yakshas were different from demonic beasts. They were born with demon cores, while demonic beasts could only condense demon cores after reaching the Demonic King realm.
Several thousand demon cores was definitely a huge number.
Yang Wu also put away the yakshas' weapons. After refining them, they were all good refining materials.
Soon after, Yang Wu rushed to the most important place in this area. More than ten yaksha kings had appeared here, so it could be seen how important this place was to them.
Yang Wu looked carefully and found that there was a patch of poisonous herbs here that were growing at a shocking speed.
Yang Wu muttered, "This yaksha grass is extremely poisonous. Any one of them can kill a person, so it's one of the best foods for yakshas."
Yang Wu took a bit of yaksha grass and burned the rest, not leaving a single bit behind.
After he burned all the yaksha grass, he walked further in and felt a strange burning sensation. His heart was beating very fast. Blue Demoness wanted to rush out of his heart. He quickened his pace and walked forward. There was a fire pit where there was a pile of dark flames jumping.
Yang Wu called out in surprise, "Heaven Grade Black Flame Seed!"
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