Gravel Province, Great Zhou, Unknown Desolate Mountain.
At that moment, the entire mountaintop had been flattened, resembling an enormous plaza paved with hard earth and stone.
Mo Yun sat cross-legged on the ground, his face weary, and focused on the Virtual Panel that had suddenly appeared.
[Black points +200] [Available points: black 1180, white 0]
Yes, the pale hand that had reached out of the illusory gate at the end belonged to a Demon King.
Yet before that Demon King could crawl out, a single strike from the Blade Talisman had crushed both its body and its primordial spirit, along with the enormous illusory portal and the entire altar.
The other Blade Talisman had slain an Ancestral Master-level expert at the primordial unity peak, annihilating both body and spirit.
Mo Yun reckoned that the person had probably been on the level of a Cult Leader or High Priest of the Demon God Cult or the Heavenly Demon Cult.
Yet even that person had been unable to withstand the power unleashed by the Blade Talisman. Their body and primordial spirit had been obliterated in an instant, leaving not the slightest trace.
All Mo Yun had seen at the time was blade qi soaring into the sky, an enormous shock wave sweeping across the heavens as though it would cleave the entire sky in two.
"Not bad. An unexpected haul of two hundred black points."
With his fatigue easing slightly, Mo Yun rose to his feet and let out a heavy breath of stale air.
Only now did he have time to consider how his combat strength had changed after his breakthrough into the primordial unity realm.
Even he had not expected his primordial spirit light to be so powerful.
In principle, the gap between each minor stage of primordial