It was a force that was completely different from aura, powerful and chaotic.

Although these eight ghosts were deceiving people in the name of gods, they were not lying. The few drops of blood swallowed by Jiang Li's clone were indeed guided out from the corpse.

Back then, their Black Lotus Cult was founded by relying on the corpse of that powerful humanoid creature.

Whether the higher-ups in the sect really want to revive the corpse or have other intentions, only they themselves know.

But after studying the corpse for who knows how many years, they have gained a deeper understanding of it and have also mastered some ways to steal power from the corpse.

The killing murals in the corridor, the blood that can confuse the spiritual energy, the weapons that can break the spiritual energy, and these few drops of crazy blood that can transform humans and inherit the power of chaos, all came from this.

This chaotic power seemed to be an irreconcilable enemy with the spiritual energy cultivation system. Not to mention the Dachongshan area, even in the current Jiuzhou continent, this kind of power had never been heard of.

After ruling out various possibilities and speculations, they believed that this thing might not be a creature from Kyushu.

The three words "Asura" were learned by some Black Lotus Sect monks in their dreams after being affected by the power of corpses.

As for the meaning of the three words "Asura", whether it is a name, a deity, a race, or a world, they are still not sure.

Jiang Li could feel that after drinking those drops of blood, the impact of the dirty blood on the surface of the body on his clone seemed to have been much lighter.

He tried to use the soul-surge technique and carefully transmitted a trace of spiritual energy.

Sure enough, the spiritual energy was no longer completely out of control like before. He was about to mobilize that trace of spiritual energy to clear the dirty blood on the surface of his body first.

But the spiritual energy had just been drawn out from his sea of ​​​​qi when it collided with the chaotic forces that were running rampant in his body.

Bang! A violent repulsion erupted instantly, and the intensity of the reaction was even more terrifying than when the dirty blood stained the body.

That trace of pure spiritual energy was quickly pushed out. The reaction of the spiritual energy was also very intense, and it was directly detonated! After a moment, a small blood hole was blown out on the surface of the clone's body.

Jiang Li was helpless. If there was a little more spiritual energy, his clone would be scrapped on the spot. It seemed that the spiritual energy was of no use for the time being, so he had to wait and see.

In addition, it turns out that before drinking this blood, one must clear the spiritual energy in the body, otherwise it would be a direct death.

The reason Wu Shi smeared blood on his body just now was probably to achieve this effect.

If the clone had not been stopped at that time, Jiang Li would probably have found it difficult to figure out the true use of these drops of blood on his own.

"I've already drunk the blood, but there's only one body. Who of you wants to come in? If you don't make a decision, I'm leaving."

More and more chaotic power surged out of the body, and the clone's body was undergoing tremendous changes. Several huge bulges appeared all over the body, moving and rolling rapidly under his skin.

The bones, muscles and internal organs throughout his body were being reorganized. This process brought him pain that reached the limit of his mental state, and his body was twitching involuntarily.

However, Jiang Li remained calm. When he was talking to the eight evil ghosts, he didn't look like a victim whose soul was about to be eaten.

It clearly looked like he was giving alms from a high position.

That's because Jiang Li and the parallel consciousness divided the work, with the first parallel consciousness bearing the pain, while he controlled the body.

Jiang Li controlled his clone to clench his fist, and the clenched fist told him that his weak body was being filled with another force.

The chaotic power was rapidly expanding. Although it was still unfamiliar, it was better to have it than not to have it. If this trend continued, it wouldn't be long before he could use this power to kill the eight evil spirits.

However, these eight guys had a conflict.

"This body is mine. When I get out, I will definitely find another sacrifice to save you!"

One of the evil ghosts was so excited that he was about to rush into the body of the clone, but it was blocked by several other black mists.

"Wait, this person can't be given to you!"

"What do you want to do! Get out of the way! I'm a priest! You all must listen to me!"

"Priest? The cult has been destroyed, and we are all dead! You are still using your status as a priest to pressure us!"

"We promised to let you possess that guy's body! But he's already dead! It's your bad luck and you can't blame anyone else!"

The eight evil ghosts started quarreling with each other, arguing with each other, and no one was willing to give in.

These eight ghosts have existed for a long time, and by stealing the power of corpses, their aura has become quite impressive.

Moreover, the people before him were all cultivators who had certain magical abilities. It was hard to say how strong they were, but they should be stronger than Qin Shuman, and could probably compete with cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The strongest one among them is the bald, bearded ghost who calls himself the Black Lotus Priest.

He had previously used a tough attitude to seize the opportunity to possess the body of the casual cultivator Wu Shi, but that had already caused a lot of dissatisfaction.

Now that Wu Shi is dead, it has lost its chance. It wants to take over Jiang Li's clone alone, but the other ghosts will never agree to this.

The eight groups of black fog were arguing more and more fiercely, but Jiang Li had already stood up with his flying sword in hand. He tore off a piece of clean cloth from his body and wiped the blood off the sword.

The weakened aura of the clone was recovering rapidly. As long as it returned to its original level, he would be confident that he could deal with them.

"Since you can't make a decision, why don't you ask the person involved for his opinion?"

But Jiang Li did not secretly accumulate strength. Instead, he reminded them not to fight among themselves because there was a living person here.

The eight ghosts that were biting each other felt threatened and finally came to their senses. They stopped biting their own kind and stared straight at the sword cultivator's clone.

Jiang Li was not familiar with the power that was still surging wildly, so there was no way to hide it. They could clearly feel that if they dragged on, the identities of the hunter and the prey might change.

No matter how bad their relationship was, they would not let the cooked duck fly away. If they let this sword cultivator recover his strength and run away, and then summon other sword cultivators from the Five Elements Peak of Mount Shu, they would be in real trouble.

The Black Lotus Sect in its heyday was destroyed by the righteous forces led by Shushan. How could the few remaining ghosts have any chance of survival?

"The sword cultivators of Mount Shu may be able to hold on."

"Then let's do it together, each based on their own abilities!"

After being reminded by Jiang Li, they quickly reached a consensus to eat Jiang Li's soul first and see if they could stuff all eight ghosts into one person's body.

As soon as he finished speaking, eight balls of black mist entangled with each other and rushed into the body of the sword cultivator's clone, then sharpened their heads and madly drilled into the clone's sea of ​​consciousness.

The consciousness space of Shushan sword cultivators is the purest, and it is almost pure white at first glance.

Only in the middle, there was a red flying sword wrapped in flames, and a small wine jug was hanging on the hilt.

Eight evil spirits appeared with black fog.

Although they were a little afraid when they saw the flying sword in the spiritual space.

However, without the support of spiritual energy, the monk would be at a serious disadvantage even in a purely mental confrontation.

What's more, they are outnumbered eight to one, and fighting in the spiritual space is what ghosts are good at.

So, from beginning to end they never worried about failure.

"Don't go too far. If the sea of ​​consciousness is destroyed, everyone will be left with nothing."

These eight evil ghosts were originally the souls of the monks of the Black Lotus Sect. They might be more powerful than ordinary ghosts, but their strength was limited.

The reason it was able to survive a long period of time without the nourishment of Yin Energy was entirely due to that corpse.

But if you rely too much on one thing, you will inevitably be restricted by it.

So much so that in the end, they were unable to leave the range of the chaotic power of the corpse, and could not even get out of this stone chamber.

It is also because of this that even if they want to take over another body and leave, they need a physical body that carries the power of chaos to provide the strength to maintain their souls.

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This is why they did not take over Wu Shi's body right away. Instead, they used the drawn power to continuously strengthen the opponent's body and prepared to transform him in the end.

And those blood sacrifice rituals are a means to help speed up the drawing out of the power of the corpse.

Now that Wu Shi is dead, all their hopes fall on Jiang Li.

Eight groups of black fog scattered in the spiritual world, searching for the sword cultivator's consciousness, and spread thick black fog, beginning to continuously erode this spiritual world.

If the clone doesn't want to become a fool, he will be forced to come out to fight.

However, at this critical moment, Jiang Li's mouth curled up. A ball of cold flame with a faint green hue in the darkness suddenly fell from the sky.

The black flames hit the spreading black fog, and the black fog was like cotton candy that came into contact with water. Under the cold flames, a large area of ​​it was suddenly burned away.

After flying a certain distance, the cold flame of the ghost lantern slowly stopped, returned to the original path, calmly flew back to Jiang Li's back, and slowly rotated.

Jiang Li, who had been waiting impatiently in the spiritual world, stretched out his hand and pointed downwards. Nine groups of floating ghost lanterns with cold flames behind him shot like a string of cannonballs at the black fog below and the evil spirits hidden in the black fog.

Nine large holes were instantly burned out above the large area of ​​ghostly black fog.

And three cold flames directly hit three of the evil ghosts, igniting them instantly.

Jiang Li has not yet tested how strong the cold flame of the ghost lantern is in suppressing ghosts, but once a soul is touched by this kind of flame, it will most likely not have a good ending.

The three evil ghosts wailed in the air and turned into a ball of fire. It didn't take long for them to be completely burned up by the cold flames of the ghost lanterns. After all the energy was absorbed by the three balls of ghost fire, they automatically flew back to Jiang Li's back and continued to spin slowly.

"You dare to come to my spiritual world and make trouble, you must be asking for death."

Jiang Li's original body curled his lips. How dare a few ghosts dare to take over his clone's body.

Another huge sword light flew out from bottom to top, easily splitting the black fog in the middle!

Coincidentally, an unlucky evil ghost was just where the sword light passed, and was immediately turned into ashes under the sword's slash.

The remaining four ghosts were stunned. What was going on? They were so sure just now, but in the blink of an eye, half of their ghosts were gone? What was going on? They just ran!

In the sky, there is Jiang Li with the cold flame of the ghost lantern, and in the ground, there is the parallel consciousness with the sword heart lightsaber on its back. The four ghosts can only rush towards the boundary of the sea of ​​consciousness when they invaded.

However, when they turned around and tried to escape, a huge inverted ancient tree had blocked their way without them knowing.

The Nine Netherworld clone also restrained the ghost soul to the point where it had no friends. Countless roots, like flexible snakes, stretched out and coiled, and bound and entangled the remaining four ghosts.

An action to seize the body that was originally destined to succeed was reversed in an instant.

The eight ghosts didn't even have a chance to resist and were all defeated.

Once upon a time, the Sword Heart Slash of the sword cultivator's clone was Jiang Li's trump card on the spiritual level.

But now, in the spiritual battle, the sword cultivator's clone is already the worst off.

Let Jiuyou's clone take the remaining four ghosts away and try to search their memories.

The sword cultivator's clone slowly opened his eyes. In this stone chamber, there was only him and the huge figure still sitting in the center of the stone chamber.

The clone tried to look up and saw that he, who was being transformed by the special blood, did not feel dizzy this time.

Jiang Li finally saw for the first time the corpse called the Shura God.

This corpse sat upright on a skeletal throne and was about ten meters tall.

Jiang Li had seen many giant beasts, so he should have been used to it. But at this moment, his mind was shaken, and his heart began to beat very fast.

Even though they were thousands of miles apart, the dragon blood in his body was still stimulated and boiled automatically.

The shock did not come from the size of the body, but from the instinctive hostility and fear.

This corpse seems to be the natural enemy of mankind.

Just as I had just glimpsed, the skin of this corpse was purple all over. If you look closely, you can see some strange lines spreading on the surface of the purple skin.

The three heads were lying there as if they were asleep, their faces were ugly and ferocious, and they had black horns on their foreheads. Even though they had been dead for who knows how many years, one could still feel the anger on their faces when seeing them now.

Below, on the super burly body, there are six arms, each of which is as thick as a pillar. Just by looking at the power, you can tell that if the other party is alive, he can easily suppress you with just one hand.

"The Asura God? Or is he just a dead Asura?"

Although this thing is indeed very powerful, Jiang Li always feels that it should not be at the level of immortals or Buddhas.

If you think about it carefully, that kind of chaotic power is indeed strange, difficult and powerful. But more importantly, it is just a "special" characteristic, and its power itself is not much higher than spiritual energy.

The sword cultivator's clone who drank those drops of blood has some say on this point.

Jiang Li couldn't guess how powerful the immortals and Buddhas were. But in today's world of immortal cultivation, every time a cultivator advances a realm, his spiritual energy will be greatly improved.

If it was the remaining power of immortals, Buddhas and gods, it wouldn't be so weak.

Jiang Li controlled his clone to approach the corpse, but just as he stepped onto the stone platform, the chaotic power that had been gradually stabilizing suddenly began to run wild again! 　Thank you for your support, comrades! Thank you for the 100,000 alliance leader reward from the Undying Reincarnation Master! *(*)* 　　 　 (End of this chapter)