Faced with the backlash of baleful aura from Shen Ni's Corpse, Bei Ming was fortunate that he had refined the Qiankun Cauldron earlier.
With the might of an Innate Supreme Treasure, he could exert an even stronger suppressive force.
"Qiankun Cauldron! Suppress!"
The moment the treasure emerged, Heaven and Earth rumbled.
The Qiankun Cauldron hung above the corpse, blazing with radiance as it descended with immense weight.
Together with the Twelve Grade Pure World White Lotus, it cast down boundless divine light, firmly pinning down Shen Ni's Corpse.
Just then, an explosive roar rang out.
"Junior! Stop!"
Nourished by the baleful aura, Ao Shi's injuries rapidly healed.
On this ancient battlefield flooded with baleful aura, he had practically gained an ability similar to Old Ancestor Ming He's.
For Old Ancestor Ming He, as long as the Blood Sea did not dry up, Ming He would not die.
For Ao Shi, it was as if so long as the baleful aura remained, he would continue to haunt his foe without end.
Ao Shi charged out from the surging baleful aura, his savage face nearly merging with it. His aura soared as he lunged straight at Bei Ming.
Bei Ming hurled the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler. Its shadow carried the force to split open Heaven and Earth as it smashed mercilessly onto Ao Shi's crown.
Boom!
Ao Shi crashed heavily into the ground once more, sending towering clouds of baleful mist flying.
Yet after catching his breath for only a moment, he howled and soared into the air again.
Blood light flickered in his eyes as baleful aura condensed into ferocious black armor. Wielding the Black Dragon Sword, he charged at Bei Ming once more.
Left with no choice, Bei Ming could only spare some attention to keep striking him with the Hongmeng