Space-time Black Hole

Back in the Luo Clan, Yi Yun had also tried Body Refinement and even consumed the tailbone of the Sky Swallowing Flood Dragon. However, the Luo Clan's Body Refinement techniques ultimately had limited effectiveness. Trying to temper one's physical body using those techniques would require a lot of time and energy, making it somewhat counterproductive.

But now that Yi Yun has obtained the <Dragon Emperor Art>, things are completely different.

Gradually, blood began to mix with the sweat, and drops of bloody sweat evaporated on Yi Yun's skin, forming a hazy blood mist.

This blood mist is somewhat similar to the blood mist emanating from the bodies of the Snake Woman, Feng Yunyang, and others when they were refined by the Hidden Dragon Ding, but of course, their essence is completely different.

The blood mist that Yi Yun was steaming out was all mortal blood, and even contained some dirt and impurities. After being burned by the scorching dragon blood, it emitted an unpleasant smell.

This is a true cleansing of the marrow and a complete transformation of the blood, using the essence of dragon blood from the Dragon Emperor Sarira to replace the mortal blood in Yi Yun's body.

"This Dragon Emperor Sarira is indeed extraordinary."

At this moment, Yi Yun felt both pain and itching all over his body, as if thousands of ants were crawling all over his body. However, this extreme pain did not diminish the joy in Yi Yun's heart in the slightest.

The Dragon Emperor Art, along with the Dragon Emperor Sarira prepared for him by the Myriad Gods Ancestor, allowed his strength to advance by leaps and bounds.

The Dragon Emperor Sarira was too domineering; the pain lasted for two full hours, and most of Yi Yun's blood was evaporated.

His skin was as red as a steamed crab, but his lips were a dark purple, making him look like he was terminally ill.

"Are you sure everything's okay?"

Seeing Yi Yun's state, the Snake Woman said worriedly.

"Brother Yi Yun is alright. My Divine Soul is connected to Brother Yi Yun 'Yi Yun, and I can feel that his Life Fire is burning brighter and brighter, more than ten times stronger than before."

Ling Xie'er said with shining eyes, "Yi Yun is strong in the laws, but his Life Fire and blood energy are indeed not very strong. However, this time the Dragon Emperor Sarira has made up for Yi Yun's weakness in one go."

As soon as Ling Xie'er finished speaking, a crackling sound like popping beans rang out from Yi Yun's body. Powerful energy gathered within Yi Yun's Yi Yun, and his cultivation level began to rise sharply!

Dao Palace Sixth Layer, broke through in one go!

Next, the Dao Palace Seventh Layer! The Dao Palace Eighth Layer!

He leaped three minor realms in one go, and that was only Yi Yun intentionally solidified his foundation; otherwise, he could have even rushed to the Dao Palace Ninth Layer in one go.

The excess energy still gathered in Yi Yun's dantian. The life potential that had just been developed was like a divine beast that had been imprisoned for a long time and then released, stirring and roaring within Yi Yun's body!

"Drink!"

Yi Yun opened his eyes, which seemed to be burning with stars. His powerful energy had nowhere to go, so he couldn't help but let out a long roar.

This long roar, like the cry of a dragon, soared straight to the heavens!

Yi Yun's vital energy and Divine Soul were all poured into this Dragon Roar, which was like a thunderclap that pierced through the heavens and earth, shaking the universe!

Boom!

Outside the Kanglong Ding, the sea of magma erupted directly because of this sound, spewing out magma and sending out dark red shockwaves that radiated in all directions!

"What was that sound?! How scary!"

"It was absolutely deafening!"

The disciples of Myriad Gods Ridge also heard the sound. Those Personal Disciple with weaker cultivation levels had their eardrums shattered and their ears bleeding.

They were already in poor condition, and the sound startled them so much that they fell from mid-air. If their elders hadn't grabbed them, they would have fallen into the sea of lava.

"What's going on? Has the Dragon Soul within the Kanglong Ding awakened?"

People, still shaken, said that many looked at the Myriad Gods Ancestor, whose face was covered in frost and whose aura was terrifyingly gloomy.

At this moment, no one dared to provoke the Myriad Gods Ancestor. Regardless of whether the terrifying Dragon Roar was the awakening of the Dragon Soul, it was probably not good news, because it was most likely caused by Yi Yun.

"What's wrong?" the leader of the Myriad Gods asked the Red-robed Boy. Although the roar was fierce, the illusory Dragon Soul in the Kanglong Ding had not appeared.

"Have no idea!"

The Myriad Gods Ancestor said in a deep voice that although he had found the method for refining the Dragon Emperor Sarira in the ancient ruins of the Dragon Clan, the record was incomplete and did not describe the creation of the Dragon Emperor Sarira's Dragon Emperor Sarira or what unusual phenomena would occur after consuming it.

"This little beast, could he really have refined the Dragon Emperor Sarira? How could it be so fast in just four or five days!"

If Yi Yun were to actually refine the Dragon Emperor Sarira, the Myriad Gods Ancestor would want to smash his head against the Kanglong Ding and die. He would feel like a fool, having wasted countless efforts and millions of years to do this one thing, only to have all the benefits taken away by a mere medicinal ingredient. If time could be turned back, he would definitely tear Yi Yun to pieces and would never use Yi Yun as a medicinal ingredient again.

The Myriad Gods Ancestor had never felt so humiliated. Based on the other party's cultivation and strength alone, he could have crushed him with one hand. But now, the other party had taken everything from him right under his nose, and he could only watch helplessly, powerless to stop it.

"This little bastard still won't come out, what should we do?"

The old woman from Myriad Gods Ridge spoke up, saying that things had developed in a way that completely exceeded their expectations.

"There's no other way." The Myriad Gods Ancestor took a deep breath. His youthful face was now lined with even more wrinkles, as if he had aged instantly.

This failure was a huge blow to him; it was as if it destroyed the pillar of his life.

He knew that if Yi Yun really refined the Dragon Emperor Sarira, then after Yi Yun swallowed the Dragon Emperor Sarira, he would digest its medicinal properties and incorporate the dragon blood into his own blood.

In this way, even if he were to capture Yi Yun again to refine medicine, he would not be able to refine a second Dragon Emperor Sarira, and the degree of improvement to his body would probably not achieve the purpose of activating the Kanglong Ding.

"You little beast, you've ruined my life's work, so you won't live either. You think I can't do anything to you? I only wanted to refine you into a divine medicine; destroying you is not difficult at all!"

At this moment, the Myriad Gods Ancestor was utterly despondent; all he could think about was revenge.

As he spoke, he suddenly waved his hand, and the space around the Kanglong Ding distorted, forming a spatial cage that bound Yi Yun and the Kanglong Ding.

"Master, what are you doing?" asked the Myriad Gods Ancestor.

"If I can't refine the Dragon Emperor Sarira, the Dragon -Kanglong Ding is worthless. Since all my hard work has been destroyed, I might as well go all in! I'll throw this little beast, along with the Kanglong Ding, into the Space-time Black Hole, so that he can be completely annihilated inside!"

"Space-time Black Hole?"

The leader of the Pantheon paused for a moment. In the universe, a mysterious celestial body— Space-time Black Hole —can be formed in the turbulent flow of spacetime. This is the bottomless abyss of the universe, where light that enters is swallowed up and cannot escape.

Legend has it that most Space-time Black Hole were formed from chaos at the beginning of time. Although martial artists can roam the world, their power ultimately comes from their understanding of the Heaven and Earth Laws. Martial artists are not the laws themselves, but these Space-time Black Hole are the ultimate manifestation of the Heaven and Earth Laws, and even the great powers of Guixu cannot resist them.

At this moment, Yi Yun, inside the Kanglong Ding, naturally heard the words of the Myriad Gods Ancestor.

"Space-time Black Hole?! That old bastard!"

Yi Yun felt a chill run down his spine. When he first came to the Twelve Emperor Heavens from the Tianyuan Realm, he traveled through spatial turbulence for a long time along the path opened up by his ancestors. Just as he was about to reach the Twelve Emperor Heavens, Yi Yun encountered a Space-time Black Hole.

It was because of this black hole that Yi Yun and Lin Xin Tong got separated.

It was Yi Yun discovered it early and wasn't actually sucked into the Space-time Black Hole. Otherwise, once he crossed an invisible boundary outside the black hole, he would never have been able to get out.

At that time, Yi Yun unleashed a full-force attack, shattering the void just before being sucked into the black hole, entering the spatial turbulence, and later went to the Luo Clan.

Now, although Yi Yun's strength has increased a thousand times or even ten thousand times compared to before, once he crosses the invisible boundary of the black hole, Yi Yun believes that there is no possibility of him coming out. With his current strength, he is far from being able to contend with the Heaven and Earth Laws.

"You little beast, you must have heard of the horrors of Space-time Black Hole. My millions of years of hard work have been destroyed, but the only consolation is that I can inflict fear on you."

"Weren't you arrogant just now? Now it's your choice: either you emerge from the Kanglong Ding and are killed by me, or you enter the Space-time Black Hole and perish forever!"

The Myriad Gods Ancestor laughed wildly, his laughter sounding tragic and shrill. There is no greater sorrow than a broken heart; at this moment, the Myriad Gods Ancestor was almost in despair!

In a region billions of miles away from this small world, there is a Space-time Black Hole. Although there is no teleportation array, the Myriad Gods Ancestor can use his physical strength to traverse the void and reach it in a dozen days.

Making this decision was heartbreaking for the Myriad Gods Ancestor; it felt like being cut by a knife. But he had no other choice. He was destined not to have her, and he couldn't let Yi Yun have it easy either.

He bound Yi Yun with a spatial cage, then raised his hand and tore apart the space in front of him.

"Splash!"

In the hands of the Myriad Gods Ancestor, that vast space shattered like a canvas in an instant.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Space Storm swept through, and a large amount of spatial turbulence immediately burst forth from the Space Rift.

After all, the Myriad Gods Ancestor had studied the Kanglong Ding for so many years. Before Yi Yun fully refined the Kanglong Ding, he still had a way to transfer it away through space-time conversion.

At this moment, in the turbulent void outside this small world, a gray figure was weaving through the storm.

Each gust of wind was terrifying enough to shatter stars, but the gray figure was incredibly agile. He darted and weaved through the storms like a giant oil rat, dodging each and every one of them.

This person was none other than the old snake.

His face was wrinkled, his clothes were tattered, a gourd of wine hung from his waist, and his messy hair looked like a bird's nest. He looked as wretched as could be.