After Tang Ya had composed himself, one large hand swiftly reached toward one of the saber-shaped divine artifacts.
The divine artifact Tang Ya seized immediately began to struggle.
Clearly, the divine soul within this saber-shaped divine artifact already knew that the soul body before it was not someone to provoke.
Moreover, judging by his fierce gaze gleaming with murderous intent, he very likely intended to scatter its divine soul before swallowing it whole.
It could sense that this soul body had suffered severe injuries.
However, before it could make any response, it suddenly felt a powerful Divine Soul Power enter the great saber.
Boom! A muffled explosion rang out from within the great saber divine artifact.
Then, the great saber that had been struggling violently moments ago abruptly fell silent.
Before long, wisps of scattered Soul Force began to seep out from within the great saber.
Seeing this, Tang Ya no longer hesitated. He hurriedly circulated the Devil Race cultivation technique, preparing to devour the scattered Soul Force.
Ever since obtaining a cultivation technique that could assist in cultivating the divine soul, Tang Ya had already begun paying attention to it.
All along, he had thought he would never need this Devil Race cultivation technique.
He had never imagined that this Devil Race cultivation technique would become his final chance.
After Tang Ya circulated the Devil Race cultivation technique, the aura around him—which had originally seemed incomparably pure and radiated dazzling white light—
seemed to be defiled in that instant, turning pitch-black.
Dense black energy radiated from his body. Before long, it spread throughout the small mountain cave.
At the same time, Tang Ya's aura began to plummet rapidly.
Clearly, Tang Ya had immediately suffered a backlash when circulating the Devil Race cultivation technique.
He had not even begun devouring