What the Extraterritorial Evil Clan Left Behind (7,600 Words)

"Heh heh heh, then there's no helping it. Since the Weapon Spirit won't behave, I can only swap it for one that will. I wonder if Sunken Abyss works on Weapon Spirits." Xiao Yan smiled, then bared his teeth in a grin as a cold glint flashed through his eyes.

Sunken Abyss possessed the ability to drag living beings into an illusion. Being pulled into an illusion was basically the same as brainwashing, like hypnosis. Xiao Yan had never tried dragging a Weapon Spirit into Sunken Abyss before. After all, there had been no such thing as Weapon Spirits on the Dou Qi Continent.

"Though I'm not someone who likes forcing others against their will, you're not human, after all. Leaving a Sacred Object in a godforsaken place like this is simply a waste of heavenly treasure. I just don't want it to go to waste." Xiao Yan immediately formed a seal with his hands, and an extremely terrifying Soul Power surged out of his body.

In an instant, a familiar power appeared.

Although physical strength and Soul Power could be used without Dou Qi, the Dou Qi Continent was ultimately centered on Dou Qi. Dou Qi was the main cultivation system, the root. Losing Dou Qi was like losing one's spine, like duckweed without roots. Even Soul Power would drop drastically and needed to work together with Dou Qi to unleash a complete Soul Skill.

Without Dou Qi and without a physical body, even Heavenly Soul-level Soul Power could at most unleash the strength of a Dou Zong, or perhaps only that of a Dou Emperor. That was already the limit.

With a hum, at this moment, in this world of only black and white, an indescribable black shadow suddenly swept over like a raging tide, slowly rising from