The spiritual veins in the Dragon Kingdom wailed as endless amounts of spiritual energy were being drained. No matter how many secret techniques the people occupying the spiritual veins used, they were unable to stop the veins from drying up.
They could only watch helplessly as the spiritual veins dried up and Dragon Country became a place without any spirits.
In just a few minutes, Dragon Country seemed to have returned to the time when spiritual energy had never awakened.
The monks in the Dragon Kingdom were horrified to find that the spiritual energy in their bodies was being forcibly extracted.
"Damn it! Why is my cultivation level declining? The spiritual energy in my body disappeared out of thin air!"
"What kind of magical power did he use to turn an entire country into a soul-forbidden land in such a short period of time? Fuck, is he really at the foundation-building stage?"
"Our previous guesses were all wrong! Extremely wrong! A magic weapon corroded by demonic energy is definitely not able to create a desperate situation in a short period of time.
It is impossible to drain thousands of spiritual veins in a short period of time. This is not something that a magic weapon can do."
The faces of all the major immortal families were horrified. In order to prevent their cultivation from plummeting, they each used their secret techniques to escape from Dragon Country.
The Land of Absolute Souls is a forbidden area for cultivators.
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Any cultivator who steps into a desperate situation will see his cultivation level plummet until he becomes a mortal.
Not only the immortal sects and families fled from Dragon Country.
The local cultivators in the Dragon Kingdom are all fleeing. Anyone who does not want to become a mortal is fleeing.
Foreign spiritual veins were also affected to varying degrees, but they did not become hopeless places.
This change, which swept the world, spread to the surrounding areas centered on Dragon Country.
The greater the distance, the less impact.
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Ye Feng overdrew his krypton gold at the cost of Dragon Country becoming a desperate place, and obtained the vast power to suppress the Heavenly Dao of the Tianxuan Realm.
The elevation of his true 'status' allowed Ye Feng to see everything he had never seen before.
He seemed to be supreme.
An existence higher than the Heavenly Dao of the Tianxuan Realm.
He lowered his eyes to gaze at the Tianxuan Realm, and in the blink of an eye the entire Tianxuan Realm was within his sight.
The hidden place of the Heavenly Dao in the Tianxuan Realm was easily found by Ye Feng.
The way of heaven in a world should be the result of the wills of all living beings.
But the way of heaven in the Tianxuan Realm is not like this.
The Tiandao of the Tianxuan Realm is a man with three heads and six arms.
A young woman, a rugged man, an old man with white hair and beard.
It is as if the three have merged into one, and their wills control the laws of nature and all living beings in this world.
Perhaps the Heavenly Dao of the Tianxuan Realm was once a gathering place for all living beings.
However, after undergoing certain changes, the three bizarre people in front of him merged into one, thus suppressing the true will of heaven and establishing justice for heaven.
They became the supreme heaven in the world and paid the price.
"Who is it! How dare you peek into the sky!"
There were three weird things. Among them, the burly man opened his scarlet eyes and scanned the Tianxuan Realm with sharp eyes, and a vast aura emanated from him.
The heaven and earth of the Tianxuan Realm were shaking, natural disasters occurred frequently, and the spiritual energy tide was surging.
Ye Feng raised the corner of his mouth and smiled contemptuously.
Jiang Zhaoling keenly captured the wrath of heaven.
I could feel the ethereal aura of Ye Feng in front of me, as if God was watching over me, mysterious and vast and impossible to capture.
At this moment, Ye Feng seemed to have broken through the shackles of life and was no longer at the same level of life as Jiang Zhaoling.
Even if Ye Feng did not emit any aura, Jiang Zhaoling felt like he was in an abyss or prison, and it was difficult to suppress his desire to surrender.
The real "immortal" is probably just like this!
As soon as the thought flashed through Jiang Zhaoling's mind, Ye Feng pulled her across layers of void.
Jiang Zhaoling felt blurry before his eyes, and then he saw the presence of a strange person.
The three heads and six arms seemed to be a being that possessed the Dharma of heaven and earth, but the other party definitely did not have any magical powers.
Just because of the bizarre existence in front of him, Jiang Zhaoling had a very strong sense of disharmony.
"It's you!"
The old man with white hair and beard gnashed his teeth in hatred.
In the past, when it was gazing at the lower world, its eyes were crushed many times, all because of Ye Feng.
So much so that he hated Ye Feng the most.
"I'm here to borrow the sky for a while."
Ye Feng's eyes were indifferent, and a sword condensed in his palm. He said in a calm voice: "I don't mean to discuss this with you. I just want to bully you."
The three weird people laughed angrily.
So damn arrogant!
"Borrow the sky, then let's see if you have the ability!"
The woman sneered and spit out a bolt of lightning, rumbling in the void, cracks in space appeared frequently, and the power was overwhelming.
The will of all living beings is condensed into thunder punishment, and even a cultivator who is undergoing tribulation will die under this blow.
"Cut off one of your heads first."
Ye Feng swung his sword to defeat the brilliant heavenly punishment, and with the remaining force he smashed the woman's head into pieces.
Before she died, she was shocked, confused, in pain, and wailing.
One of the Heavenly Daos was cut off, and the sky and earth of the Profound Tian Realm were enveloped in blood-red light.
The sky began to rain down squirming flesh and blood, mixed with body parts, and even eyeballs fell to the earth.
Any monk who has been stained with flesh and blood will have his consciousness occupied by overwhelming resentment, his soul will be shattered, and he will become an alternative and bizarre existence.
How could ordinary cultivators resist the resentment caused by the fall of the Heavenly Dao?
The high-level cultivators were horrified and shocked. Some powerful ones wanted to deduce the reasons for the strange changes in heaven and earth, but their lifespans were greatly reduced just by trying.
However.
This is just the beginning of the changes in heaven and earth.
Tiandao and Ye Feng, who were left with only two heads, launched a bloody massacre that shook heaven and earth.
Tiandao wanted to escape across the long river of time, but Ye Feng suppressed him by raising his hand.
The long river of time froze in an instant and stopped flowing, leaving the Heavenly Dao only to roar in anger.
"You are going too far! Do you know what kind of disaster our demise will bring to the mortal world? Even if you have the highest level of cultivation, you will still have to pay a huge price for such a huge cause and effect!"
"You don't need to worry about this. I am not afraid."
As Ye Feng swung his sword, strange phenomena occurred frequently. There were thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the majestic Nine Skies Palace could not be desecrated, and the sun and the moon collided.
Three swords burst out in an instant, blocking the bizarre heavenly way and leaving him nowhere to escape.
"This is too much! This is too much! We curse you!"
Before his death, the Heavenly Dao roared with resentment, gathering the will of all living beings and drawing the curse upon Ye Feng.
Ye Feng only felt a vague and mysterious force eroding his soul.
A sneer suddenly sounded from deep within my soul.
"Hahaha! I'm back again!"
The familiar figure of the black-armored demon returned to Ye Feng's body. It was like a dog-skin plaster, and it began to devour Ye Feng's lifespan as soon as it appeared.
"Destroy!"
Ye Feng's spiritual consciousness condensed into a knife and he slashed at his own soul without hesitation.
The pain that penetrated deep into his soul nearly made him faint, but he managed to endure it through only by willpower.
"it's useless!"
The evil aura surrounding the black-armored demon was greatly dissipated, but it was not actually killed.
It seemed like it was deeply bound and fused with Ye Feng's soul, and it seemed like the real Ye Feng.
"Since I can't kill you, I'll trap you forever!"
Ye Feng extracted all of the black-armored demon's consciousness and forcibly injected it into the knife that was condensed by his spiritual consciousness.
Let the sword that condenses spiritual consciousness transform into a magic sword that can cut souls.
This will trap the black-armored demon.
But Ye Feng could feel that this method could not trap the black-armored demon for long.
Now Ye Feng, who possesses a higher status than Heaven, can only trap him.
Once Ye Feng's status falls, the black-armored demon will no longer be controllable.
Unless Ye Feng is willing to cut off his own soul and truly pay the price of "death", it will be possible to kill the black-armored demon.
now.
Ye Feng finally understood why Jiang Zhaoling in his future life was so sad and decadent.
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