Southern Ming Sword Devil! Full Release!

They all felt a tremor; did these cultivators from the Yellow Springs Netherworld possess spiritual objects?

This throbbing sensation points to... [the Skull Incantation]?

Clearly sensing the tremors emanating from these Yellow Springs cultivators, a smile involuntarily appeared on Qi Yun's indifferent face.

What is he laughing at?

Noticing the eerie smile on Qi Yun's face, the group of Yellow Springs Netherworld cultivators felt a chill run down their spines.

That smile... was like the delight of a predator who had spotted its prey.

He's all alone; does he really intend to fight us?

A brief silence spread through the standoff, the air seemingly frozen.

Qi Yun made a bold move!

He was determined to fight all the Yellow Springs Netherworld cultivators before him single-handedly!

"Is he insane?! He wants to take on all of us by himself?!" A cultivator from the Yellow Springs Netherworld couldn't help but exclaim in astonishment upon seeing this, almost unable to believe his eyes.

However, Qi Yun's actions were far more ruthless and vicious than they had imagined.

He frantically urged his thoughts forward, and endless Sunken Abyss Iron Sand around his body spun and rubbed together at an extremely high frequency.

The next moment.

Countless burning, swirling crimson iron sands transformed into a destructive metal storm, indiscriminately blasting towards all the Yellow Springs cultivators in front of them.

Each bullet contains terrifying kinetic energy and scorching heat that can penetrate metal and stone!

The Yellow Springs cultivators, who had never seen such a bizarre and ferocious attack method before, changed their expressions drastically, but reacted extremely quickly.

"Yin Swamp, rise!"

The leader shouted sharply, and more than a dozen people almost simultaneously made hand Method Formula, causing a dense aura of death to rise into the sky.

In an instant, the void in front of them was torn open, creating a rift leading to the underworld.

Countless pale, swollen, and even rotting arms reached out wildly from within, layer upon layer, intertwined and entangled, instantly transforming into an enormous, twisted barrier made of ghostly hands, firmly blocking their way!

Puff puff puff puff--!

A rapid, resounding thud, like raindrops pounding on banana leaves, erupted.

The crimson iron pellets slammed into the pale ghost hand barrier, exploding into countless sparks and charred marks, with bone fragments and Yin Qi flying everywhere.

The Ghost Hand Barrier trembled violently, yet it withstood the first wave of incredibly violent bombardment.

"Hmph! Nothing special!" After blocking the attack, a Yellow Springs cultivator's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he immediately cast a spell in return, while the others also activated their True Qi at the same time.

Twisted, eerie, and visible gray-black sound waves resonated from their mouths, like ripples of death, ignoring physical barriers and directly impacting the Divine Soul, crashing towards Qi Yun.

The Yellow Springs Netherworld is most skilled in attacking the Divine Soul.

But just as that evil sound wave was about to touch "Qi Yun"...

The "Qi Yun" who had just launched the terrorist attack, standing still, suddenly blurred like a mirage.

Then, with a soft snap, it shattered completely, turning into a wisp of ethereal, slowly dissipating blue smoke.

"What?!"

"Is it an illusion?"

"When!"

The sinister smiles on the faces of all the Yellow Springs cultivators froze instantly, turning into utter astonishment.

A ghostly figure had silently appeared behind them.

"When the fire is out of control, demonic thoughts take center stage."

Using evil to suppress righteousness, refining Bing and Ding in reverse.

When the flames of the heart burn, the Sword Devil is born.

"Slay the heavens and annihilate the earth, burn all living things together."

Southern Ming Sword Devil...

Full power!!!

With a rapid chanting of incantations, Qi Yun's entire body transformed from the inside out into a violently burning, twisting, and soaring purplish-red humanoid flame.

Boom!!!

Endless Southern Brightness Devil Fire surged wildly from his body, yet it did not dissipate.

Instead, it is highly concentrated, compressed, and shaped behind him.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a massive "halo" composed of countless terrifying Sword Qi, condensed to their ultimate form and burning with raging demonic fire.

The halo of sword light slowly rotated, each Sword Qi emitting a piercing hum that stung the Divine Soul, exuding an extreme sharpness capable of incinerating all things and shattering illusions.

The next moment!

Countless Sword Qi, carrying the destructive power of the Southern Brightness Devil Fire, surged forward like a raging torrent from the heavens.

Where the Sword Qi passed, the air was completely evaporated, leaving behind twisted scorch marks!

"Not good!!"

"Stop them!"

Only now did the group of Yellow Springs cultivators truly feel the deadly threat, their scalps tingling with fear.

Roaring, he frantically channeled his Yin True Qi, and all sorts of defensive Law Artifact, protective ghost techniques, and Yin Qi energy barriers instantly lit up, attempting to resist this destructive torrent.

But all of this seemed so pale and powerless in the face of the [Southern Ming Sword Devil] unleashing his full power.

hiss hiss hiss hiss--

The Sword Qi, containing power to counteract falsehoods, evil spirits, and demonic fire, easily tore apart the methods of the Yellow Springs cultivators.

Those defenses were like butter under a hot knife, easily pierced, torn apart, and burned!

The Sword Qi Flowing Light easily pierced through their protective Law Technique, tore their robes, and the demonic fire mercilessly burned their flesh, meridians, and even their souls.

In a single exchange, these dozen or so elite cultivators from the Yellow Springs Netherworld were blasted backward by this terrifying attack that they simply could not withstand.

Everyone's body was charred black, their wounds were gruesome, and their life force instantly weakened to the extreme.

Completely and severely injured, rendering him incapable of fighting.

Defeat all the Yellow Springs cultivators with a single strike!

But the very next second after this devastating attack was launched, the overwhelming demonic fire sword aura on Qi Yun's body receded rapidly like a tide.

He abruptly dispelled the [Southern Ming Sword Devil] state, revealing his true form.

At this moment, he was emitting billowing white steam, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing violently, making him look extremely ferocious.

Between his brows, a strange black aura flickered, writhing like a living thing, exuding an aura of madness and savagery.

The power of the Southern Ming Sword Devil was too great; its full power caused my inner demons to arise, almost causing me to fall into a path of rampant killing...

Taking a deep breath, Qi Yun forcefully circulated his True Qi to suppress the surging evil thoughts. He raised his hand and waved, and three white bone skulls flew out with a cacophony of laughter, heading towards the group of Yellow Springs Netherworld cultivators who were already powerless to fight back.

Squeezing the marrow from their bones!

As strands of pure cultivation energy were transmitted to him, Qi Yun's pale complexion gradually improved, and his chaotic mind stabilized.

"Hoo..." He exhaled a long breath of turbid air, absorbed the energy of more than a dozen Yellow Springs Netherworld cultivators, and Qi Yun's weakened aura returned to its peak, and even improved.

Although he did not break through to the Qi Refining Sixth Layer, his True Qi cultivation level has increased to another level.

"Although it was a bit risky, it was also very rewarding." Qi Yun glanced at the numbers on the back of his hand and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

[Fourteen thousand nine hundred and thirty-six]

"This yields far more Spirit Points than killing those disgusting poisonous insects." With a laugh and a sigh, Qi Yun turned his gaze to the pile of Storage Bag in front of him.

Almost every one of these Storage Bag exudes a familiar, heart-fluttering feeling!

Moreover, it all points to... [the Skull Incantation].

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