"The Time Spirits' fighting will was far too weak. They shattered without putting up much resistance at all."
Qin Yan shook his head in disdain.
This Time Spirit possessed the cultivation realm of an Eighth-Rank Grandmaster, yet its fighting will and combat experience were inferior even to those of ordinary Sixth Grade Fierce Beasts from the outside world.
Qin Yan raised his head and sent a message to Little Black's clone, telling it to end the battle quickly.
Upon hearing this, the countless thick branches of Little Black's clone swung in unison. Darkness Force surged and condensed wildly over the branches like a tide, transforming into two enormous black phoenix phantoms in the blink of an eye.
The two black phoenix phantoms let out clear cries toward the sky.
With their wings spread, they swooped toward the two Time Spirits, each five hundred zhang tall, like two black suns.
"Boom—Boom—"
The two strongest Eighth-Rank spirits were also blasted into fragments by the impact of the two black phoenix phantoms.
Thus, all four Eighth-Rank Time Spirits had fallen.
Qin Yan looked out over the sea, where the Blood-Red Dark Storm still raged wildly.
Countless silver fragments of time energy drifted through the seawater before gathering on their own into Time Crystals the size of fists.
With a sweep of his hand, Qin Yan collected all the more than a thousand scattered Time Crystals around him into the Blood Demon Nest.
The battle over, the two Shadow Clones each turned into streams of light and entered his body.
Qin Yan waved his hand, dispersing the Blood-Red Dark Storm that was still sweeping through the silver sea.
The immense crimson storm slowly ceased spinning, turning into countless fine strands of intertwined blood-red and dark energy that dissipated into the seawater.
Meanwhile, his body