Blood Sacrifice Shatters the Abyss

Thirty li east of the Old Demonic Abyss Site in northeast Ling Province.

An evasion light landed on top of a barren mountain.

At the mountain belly ahead, a spatial rift was expanding. The rift was about a zhang wide, its edges alternating between a flash of silvery-white spiritual light and dark purple demonic qi, while the sound of the spatial barrier shattering came from out of the gap.

Eighteen hundred zhang of passive perception spread out.

Fifty zhang in front of the rift, two devils crouched behind a rock.

Nascent Soul middle stage. One had a stocky build, dark-gray scales with dark-red patterns, and short, thick dual horns sprouting from its forehead. The other was rather slender, with pitch-black scales and a row of bone spurs bulging along its spine.

Both devils stared fixedly at the rift, as though guarding something.

Li Yuan did not slow down; his evasion light slammed directly toward the front of the rift.

The stocky devil sensed the movement first, its blood-red vertical pupils constricting as it jerked its head to look upward.

Spatial Imprisonment Technique.

The imprisonment field at the major accomplishment stage descended first, actively countering the rock wall of the mountain belly at its edges to lock down the space within a fifty-zhang range.

The stocky devil's body stiffened; demonic qi erupted within its body, and the demonic patterns on its dual horns lit up as it violently pushed outward. The force of the Nascent Soul middle stage was not weak—a ripple was knocked out along the edge of the imprisonment field, yet it did not shatter.

Spatial Severing Technique followed closely behind.

The formless blade line after major accomplishment shot out from the inside of the imprisonment field. Imbued with the primordial force, it first sliced open the protective demonic