"Hmph, all smoke and mirrors!"
Lu Yang let out a cold snort. In an instant, that wisp of Spiritual Sense turned into a blade and severed the ugly tentacle reaching for him.
It was the fragmentary Thought Blade technique he had obtained back then on the Void Soul Battlefield.
This technique was formless and intangible. It condensed a blade from a martial artist's Spiritual Sense and attacked an opponent's soul—unseen and elusive, yet possessing tremendous power!
Now, faced with endless soul entities surging in from every direction, this fragmentary Thought Blade technique proved extremely effective.
Swish, swish, swish!
Pfft, pfft, pfft!
Lu Yang's thoughts transformed into blades, cutting down the grotesque souls tangled together one by one!
"Woooo!"
"Ahhh!"
Miserable, eerie wails rang out incessantly above the Warm Pavilion.
Every time Lu Yang struck, several grotesque soul entities were obliterated.
"Ding! Congratulations, host. You have slain one Sixth Tier, Fifth Level Demonic Beast. You have gained 50 million Experience Points and one Sixth-Turn Demon Soul Crystal!" "Ding! Congratulations, host. You have slain one Fifth Tier, Sixth Level Demonic Beast. You have gained 6 million Experience Points and one Fifth-Turn Demon Soul Crystal!" "Ding! Congratulations, host. You have slain one Sixth Tier, Seventh Level Demonic Beast. You have gained 70 million Experience Points and one Sixth-Turn Demon Soul Crystal!"
As system notifications rang in his ears one after another, Lu Yang couldn't help feeling pleased.
Beyond the Warm Pavilion, the world was filled with countless grotesque souls. They blotted out the sky like a vast black tide, sweeping through Ice Plains City in time with some strange rhythm of the world, ebbing and flowing like the tides.
At last, Lu Yang understood the origin of the legend about Northern Savage Province.
His Spiritual Sense spread outward, sweeping across the