It is unlikely to recover one's cultivation level, let alone increase it dramatically.
Moreover, there was a strange aura emanating from the Holy Son of Haoyue.
Ye Chen also felt that there seemed to be demonic energy in him.
“Could it be…”
A thought suddenly flashed through Ye Chen's mind.
"He practiced magic?"
Thinking of this, Ye Chen's heart trembled.
The cultivation of monks is gradual and there are no shortcuts, but the demons have an extremely evil technique.
After practicing this magic skill, you can absorb the essence and blood of others to improve your own cultivation.
Moreover, people who practice magic will gradually lose their sanity and become bloodthirsty and brutal.
If the Holy Son of Haoyue really practiced magic, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"We must get rid of him as soon as possible!"
A hint of determination flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.
He no longer held back on his strength, and brought the might of the Eternal Sword Intent and the Law of Annihilation to its fullest extent.
"Buzz!"
The golden sword light became even more dazzling.
A terrifying sword intent, like a tide, swept towards the Holy Son of Haoyue.
"What kind of sword intent is this?"
The expression of the Holy Son Haoyue changed drastically.
He felt as if he was in a sea of swords, with nowhere to escape.
The eternal sword intent pierced through the body of the Holy Son of Haoyue.
The expected scene of blood gushing out did not appear, instead the Holy Son of Haoyue smiled strangely.
"That's it?"
His body actually turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated.
Ye Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, his heart tightened, and he secretly thought that something was wrong.
The next moment, a disgusting fishy smell came from behind.
Ye Chen turned around suddenly.
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