After the Heavenly Prison Race fell, it transformed into towering baleful qi that scattered in every direction.
Chen Nianzhi wielded the Pure Yang Heavenly Fire to refine it, turning the baleful qi filling the sky into wisps of blue smoke.
Once everything had settled, the Heavenly Prison Race had been reduced to nothing but ashes, leaving behind only an incomparably pure mass of black baleful qi.
"Netherworld Baleful Sha."
Chen Nianzhi's brow twitched slightly as he looked at the mass of baleful qi before him.
Among all the various baleful qi between Heaven and Earth, Netherworld Baleful Sha was one of the most terrifying. Not only did it possess peerless destructive power, but it could also defile immortal essence and immortal treasures.
This mass before him was the very source of the Heavenly Prison Race's baleful qi. Even the Pure Yang Heavenly Fire could not refine it in a short time, showing just how powerful and tyrannical it was.
Seeing this, Chen Nianzhi did not continue refining it. Instead, he used Primordial Unity Limitless mana to draw it into a treasure bottle.
This Netherworld Baleful Sha was exceptionally pure. It could be used to forge demonic treasures and special divine abilities, or to temper peculiar immortal treasures made for slaughter.
Its value was difficult to judge; perhaps it would prove useful someday.
Returning to the matter at hand, after Chen Nianzhi defeated the Heavenly Prison Race, the immortals had witnessed his strength. No demon immortals or gods dared come forward to contend for it any longer.
Thus, Chen Nianzhi waited several more days. Once the quotas atop the three thousand heavenly pillars had been decided, this Stele Sea Sword Duel finally came to a complete end.
"Success!"
Only then did Chen Nianzhi finally let out a breath of relief.
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