Chapter 937 (1/2)
Chapter 937 – Failure at the End
Yang Yun took a deep breath, his eyes flashi+ng with a thick killing intent Because he was closed up in seclusion, he had no ti those Divine Sea powerhouses who he had i ether until one of his tracingpain in his soul
Although these battle spiritYun had sed the Ancient Devil and their two souls had fused together The Ancient Devils battle spiritthis mark caused him pain
“Every battle spirit mark I left behind is different The battle spirit mark that was erased was from a woman called Yu’er To think that she’d actually dare to betray’s work?”
Yang Yun shook his head, “That’s unlikely Even if Lin Ming’s will is strong, it’s impossible for him to achieve a perfect silver battle spirit in just a few years and at only the fifth stage of Life Destruction Perhaps it ht be because of some treasure that Old Man Good Fortune found froeezer had far too many cards in his hands, and he’s also crafty like a fox Once I finish my Blood Law Eye, I’ll find and eradicate him from this world; I still have a wisp of his blood vitality with me”
Yang Yun coldly sencies in place Once his Great Blood Refining Art was completed, he would find Old Man Good Fortune and draw out all his blood essence
Yang Yun separated his thoughts and stretched out the tentacles to catch the blood dao diagraain In that shock just now only 10 of the blood tentacles had fallen off; the ireat
“This battle spiritthee success in my cultivation, Fairy Yu’er, I’ll slowly take back this debt It also seems as if you have a variation bloodline, heh”
Yang Yun smiled, but his ser the handsoant demeanor he possessed in the past A part of this was because the Great Blood Refining Art had changed his temperament, but the second, more direct reason was that he had sed the Ancient Devil’s soul However, he didn’t have the ability to wipe out the Ancient Devil’s spirit ether, this would inevitably cause his personality to be influenced by the Ancient Devil In fact, the current Yang Yun was no longer purely Yang Yun; he was the fusion for the final command
Such a fusion for Yun’s only choice was to rapidly increase his boundary in a short ti his pure self Otherwise, there was a chance that he would fall into depravity and become a twisted lunatic
Yang Yun’s hands flashed and several hundred seals flew into the sea of blood
“Blood dao diagram, flesh and blood astral body, combine two as one!”
Energy erupted froain Cri onto the blood dao diagrareat difficulty, the dao diagram nearly entered into his body, but at this tireat pain burst up within his spiritual sea, nearly cracking it apart! The i Yun’s consciousness caused several thousand blood tentacles to break apart!
At thishad left in the bodies of the Divine Sea powerhouses had suddenly shattered Yang Yun’s own divine soul came under a tremendous impact
If this was an ordinaryYun Besides soht pain to his spiritual sea, there wouldn’t be any direct dae But now, this was the most critical period of his cultivation The sudden shock to his spiritual sea had nearly caused him to fall into madness!
It had to be known that demonic cultivationpower no matter the cost Compared to the slow and steady orthodox cultivation reater!
In absorbing the flesh, blood essences, or divine souls of others, it was easy to also inhale the chaos of their consciousness, leading to all sorts of dangers
For instance, this Great Blood Refining Art absorbed the bloodlines of others But this made it easy for one’s own blood vitality to be ently practiced this cultivation method, it’d still be easy to fall into madness, much less when one received a critical disturbance
Puff!
Yang Yun violently vomited a mouthful of blood He lost control of the violent and frenzied blood vitality all around him and suffered a severe backlash Blood vessels bursted apart all over his body, and even his y!
This power of blood contained a very thick resentness of those that had died Who wanted to die and have their blood essence drawn out for others to s up and use for cultivating their martial arts? Those that died had walked the road of martial arts their entire life, and yet this was their final fate How could the dead possibly accept this?
If their unwillingness wasn’t reconciled with, this would transform into resentment In particular, those Divine Sea powerhouses that had comprehended their own battle spirit; their resentment was even more powerful Once this resentible will form If one couldn’t suppress this resentment then it would come back to bite them!
Those that cultivated martial arts had to be careful of the karma they sowed and the karma they reaped, or else they’d have to bear the power of resentment
“damn!”
Yang Yun savagely roared, just like a wounded beast
However, his as still strong enough that he had attained a perfect silver battle spirit He forcefully suppressed the endless resent to him like a sheet of crimson oil He looked like a devil that had climbed out from the abyss of hell!
As the blood dao diagraan to violently expand The dao diagram sank into the sea of blood, expanded to over a hundred tihly vanished
Yang Yun was incensed After co under the influence of the Ancient Devil’s personality, he was no longer the gentle and collected Yang Yun of before, the Yang Yun as unfathoer and easily driven to extremes
“Just as it, as able to erase dozens of the tracing marks I left behind in just a few breaths of ti!? Could he have had another fortuitous encounter!?”