The bone sword in Du Songtao's hand was definitely not a product of normal cultivation techniques; it was more like some ancient evil magic.
He was the one who followed Master Yuyang the longest among Master Yuyang's five disciples, and also the only disciple Master Yuyang brought from the outside world.
Yang Chengben thought he would receive the true teachings of Master Yuyang, but he never expected that his trump card would be such an evil technique.
Holding the bone sword, Du Songtao was almost completely controlled by it. Its power became incredibly malevolent, capable of devouring surrounding forces and using them for its own purposes. Furthermore, it was constantly absorbing Du Songtao's life force.
The Soul-Severing Spear clashed with the bone sword, and even a significant portion of Yang Cheng's bloodthirsty aura was absorbed by it.
At the same time, the bone sword was also extremely ruthless, as if it possessed some kind of spirituality. The blade, like a serpent, pierced upwards along the Soul-Severing Spear, aiming directly at Yang Cheng's throat.
Yang Cheng swung the Soul-Severing Spear horizontally, smashing the bone sword away with the spear shaft. However, the bone sword followed closely behind like a leech, attacking again.
With its power boost, Du Songtao's strength, speed, and physical strength all surged to an extremely terrifying level.
"If it's not your power, it's useless no matter how long you nurture it."
This thing is constantly absorbing your power. I don't even need to do anything; I can just stall for time, and eventually it will drain your blood.
"Stop struggling. Tell me, what exactly did your master discover in this tomb that made it worthwhile for him to study for thirty years?"
At this time, Du Songtao had only mastered the bone sword for a short time, but most of his blood and energy had already been drained, leaving him as thin as skin and bones.
He was a sword cultivator, and what he practiced was only various sword control techniques and methods for nurturing flying swords, rather than mainly tempering his own body. Naturally, he could not withstand the absorption of this evil bone sword at this moment.
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Upon hearing this, Du Songtao's eyes turned bloodshot, and he laughed maniacally: "Even if I die, my master will avenge me!"
"When Master ascends to immortality, you will all die! Your souls will be scattered and you will never be able to escape!"
Yang Cheng raised an eyebrow slightly: "Become an immortal? Keep dreaming!"
Although the Nine Provinces world is a world dominated by cultivators, there is one strange thing about it.
That is, historical records begin after the Dark Ages of antiquity, when there were unified dynasties, and some of the larger cultivation sects also have various records.
In these tens of thousands of years, not a single person has ascended to immortality.
Therefore, although the cultivation sects are called immortal sects and they do cultivate immortality, the matter of becoming an immortal is almost a legend.
On the contrary, the ancient Dark Ages, with their unclear and chaotic times, are full of legends of ascension to immortality, which is quite strange.
In this era where cultivation techniques have reached their peak, immortal sects have entered the mortal world, and even ordinary people can easily encounter various cultivators, no one has been able to ascend to immortality.
In the ancient Dark Ages, an era rife with all sorts of evil and mysterious techniques, when cultivators were just beginning to explore the application of spiritual energy and magic, many people ascended to immortality. This in itself is a very abnormal thing.
Therefore, many cultivators today suspect that the so-called ascension to immortality in the ancient Dark Ages was not ascension at all, but simply a breakthrough in another form of cultivation.
Regardless of the reason, the fact that Master Yuyang claimed he was going to become an immortal is simply absurd.
Du Songtao was controlled by the bone sword and had completely gone mad. Yang Cheng didn't bother to ask him anything.
The crimson divine light on the Soul-Severing Spear suddenly erupted, striking the bone sword repeatedly.
Slaughter them all!
Du Songtao's attack at this moment was purely offensive, with no defense whatsoever. He allowed the devastating power to penetrate his body, and large chunks of flesh were peeled off his arm.
In almost an instant, Du Songtao's arm had become a skeleton, but he still gripped the bone sword tightly.
As the power of annihilation continued to bombard him, Du Songtao's flesh and blood began to be stripped away, leaving only a blood-stained skeleton wielding a bone sword and fighting Yang Cheng, which was extremely eerie.
However, without Du Songtao's blood and qi support, the power of the bone sword began to decline rapidly.
Yang Cheng gathered bloodthirsty power on the Soul-Severing Spear in his hand, raised the spear with both hands, and smashed it down as if splitting Mount Hua!
In an instant, both Du Songtao's skull and the bone sword were smashed to pieces by Yang Cheng's attack!
Just then, a dazzling array of light suddenly rose up, instantly enveloping Yang Cheng.
Ma Jun, the fifth disciple of Master Yuyang, finally completed his formation. Extreme light and darkness enveloped Yang Cheng, and the power of Yin and Yang transformed into a boundless barrier hundreds of feet high, enveloping and strangling Yang Cheng within it.
There were still some disciples of Yuyang Palace who were alive, but Ma Jun didn't care about their lives and directly enveloped them in the formation.
Yin-Yang Void-Breaking Array!
This is the strongest formation that Ma Jun can master. The combined power of Yin and Yang attacks and strangles, making it virtually invincible.
An endless sea of blood surged forth around Yang Cheng, and the Blood Fiend God Monarch's Dharma Image suddenly erupted, carrying the turbulent endless sea of blood, and crashed down towards the formation!
The monstrous bloodlust and the forces of Yin and Yang clashed, instantly unleashing a powerful shockwave that shook heaven and earth.
But that's not all.
Yang Cheng's current strength is sufficient to support the Blood Fiend God Monarch's Dharma Form in launching even more powerful attacks.
With each punch, the powerful force shook the formation. Ma Jun formed hand seals, his spiritual energy bursting forth wildly, trying to maintain the formation's operation, but it was too late.
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