"Evolve magical powers, merge magical powers into martial arts will!" Ye Shaohan frowned slightly. As long as he evolved the killing magical powers and the fire-attribute magical powers, he would be able to break through to the Spiritual Emperor realm just around the corner.
"The magical power of killing!" Ye Shaohan shook his head slightly, and endless murderous aura filled the air in the palm of his hand. For a moment, the floating rainwater around him trembled in vain and stood still in the void.
"Although I have mastered the magical power of killing, I don't know how to evolve it!" Ye Shaohan knew that he had encountered a bottleneck, and he was not alone. Many warriors of the second-level spiritual master also controlled the rules, but they were still unable to evolve their magical power.
With a slight sigh, Ye Shaohan dispersed the murderous aura in his hands. He firmly believed that one day, he would evolve the magical power of killing and the magical power of fire.
"The fourth sword corpse!" Ye Shaohan took out Gutian's soul from the unicorn necklace. The dim soul was filled with a terrifying pressure and a monstrous murderous intention. This murderous intention was left behind by Gutian before his death.
Even if Ye Shaohan deliberately tried to wipe away this murderous intention, he still couldn't wipe it out. Compared with the previous spirit emperor souls, Gutian's soul was undoubtedly the strongest. The flame of reincarnation danced on Ye Shaohan's fingertips, imprisoning Gutian's soul.
"Disperse!" Ye Shaohan raised his head, pointed his sword, and the rainwater in the void dispersed in vain, and the rainwater rolled away.
Looking around, Ye Shaohan stepped out and walked toward the end of the void. The path of heaven, the path of hungry ghosts, and the path of humanity followed behind Ye Shaohan.
At the end of the void is the Heaven of Life and Death. It is undeniable that the Heaven of Life and Death is the best place to refine the sword corpse. Now that the Blood Evil Peak has become the focus of all forces, Ye Shaohan does not want others to know the existence of the sword corpse.
In the sky of life and death, the two qi of life and death are still in a state of balance, flowing around. The figures of Ye Shaohan and others emerged from the sky of life and death, a gray area stretching as far as the eye can see.
"This is the only place where there will be no disturbance!" Ye Shaohan opened his right hand slightly, and Gutian's soul floated up, filling the air with pressure, and the surrounding life and death energy was forced out several meters away.
Ye Shaohan has successfully refined three sword corpses. Now there are three blood corpses in the Qilin Necklace. When he took out the three blood corpses, the pungent smell of blood filled the surrounding area.
Although the martial arts will in the blood corpse often collided with the restrictions set by Ye Shaohan, Ye Shaohan's restrictions firmly restrained it.
Bang bang! The dull sound echoed in the three bloody corpses. Obviously, the martial arts will in these three bloody corpses once again violently collided with the restrictions set by Ye Shaohan.
"Humanity!" Ye Shaohan said lightly. Compared with restraint, Humanity is better at it. Humanity stepped out, raised his sword finger, and its sword energy flowed on it, and landed on the eyebrows of the three bloody corpses.
In an instant, three violent martial arts wills were tightly restrained. Ye Shaohan raised his right hand, controlled Gutian's soul, and floated towards the three bloody corpses.
The overwhelming murderous intention filled the air in Gutian's soul. The moment Gutian's soul floated towards the third bloody corpse, an equally terrifying murderous intention filled the air on this bloody corpse, setting off a tremendous pressure.
Force the surrounding life and death energy several feet away.
"It's actually the murderous intent that resonates!" Ye Shaohan frowned slightly, the biting murderous intent became more and more intense, and the two murderous intents actually seemed to be merging together.
Bang bang! The other two bloody corpses were forced out a few meters away. Ye Shaohan put away the two bloody corpses and looked at the bloody corpse in front of him with a solemn expression. Compared with the Tao, the Hungry Ghost Tao, and the Human Tao, this bloody corpse
His face is a bit ordinary, but the most eye-catching face is filled with endless murderous intent, and his expression is extremely ferocious. This murderous intent can definitely be formed by massacring tens of thousands of people. "In the beginning, this body actually killed
How many people were there?”
Controlling the rules of killing, Ye Shaohan is particularly sensitive to murderous intent, "Only this bloody corpse resonates with Gutian's soul!"
Compared with the physical strength of Tiandao, the flesh of this blood corpse is a bit weak. But what concerns Ye Shaohan the most is the murderous intention contained in this blood corpse. He raised his sword finger and landed lightly in the void.
Glaciers, seas of fire, and thunder roared out all around, forming restrictions one after another. It was always right to be cautious, even though the presence of other warriors' auras was not detected in the void hundreds of feet in radius.
After refining three sword corpses one after another, Ye Shaohan also figured out the skills and skillful seal formation, using two strands of the moon god's will to suppress the martial arts will in the blood corpse, and the marks transformed into the blood corpse.
Everything fell into place, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together. Just like the previous three times, Ye Shaohan used his mark to completely wipe out the aura of the Holy Son left in the blood corpse, and then integrated the soul of Gu Tian's Spirit Emperor into the blood corpse.
Whoosh! There were gusts of dark wind, and the two energies of life and death were rolling. When Gutian's soul merged into the blood corpse, two waves of shocking murderous intent roared out. The surrounding area seemed to have become a hell on earth, with the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
The mark appeared, and Ye Shaohan stood up. Endless murderous intent also filled Ye Shaohan's body. He grabbed it with his right hand, and the murderous intent condensed into a terrifying palm shadow in his hand. The gloomy palm shadow was fused with the moon.
God's will.
"Crush the will! Fusion into a new martial arts will!" The palm shadow suddenly fell, turning into a mark and blending into the blood corpse. The two opposing martial arts wills shattered one after another, turning into will fragments and filling the blood corpse.
"Condensate! Melt!" Ye Shaohan once again formed two marks, involving the fragment of will. The murderous intention around him suddenly merged into the fragment of will. At the moment when the new martial arts will was generated, a monstrous murderous intention exploded on the bloody corpse.
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An extremely terrifying aura spread over the blood corpse. Ye Shaohan integrated blood essence and a trace of soul into the blood corpse. The originally lifeless blood corpse showed a trace of life in vain.
Bang bang! At this moment, the sky and the earth roared together, and an extremely terrifying pressure hovered over the bloody corpse. The two qi of life and death surged around in vain, forming illusory figures and bursts of ear-piercing roars.
Sounds wafted over these figures.
There were tens of thousands of illusory figures floating around in the void. In these illusory figures, Ye Shaohan felt a sense of death and resentment.
"Wronged soul?" The resentment was shocking, and the wind was blowing. Standing in front of this bloody corpse, he could feel the oppression coming from all around.
Whoosh! A low neighing sound echoed around, and the ghastly, motionless bloody corpse shook wildly in vain, and a shrill roar came out of its mouth, "Ho!"
With this roar, the resentful souls floating around rushed towards the bloody corpse. Ye Shaohan watched this scene quietly and did not intervene. These resentful souls were not real resentful souls. Although some warriors with strong cultivation levels died, their will
More or less, they still remain in the void. These wills exist in this area of several hundred feet. These wills are combined with the aura of heaven and earth to form the so-called resentful souls. Because they are unwilling to die, there is always a sense of resentment.
remain in the will.
Resentment filled the air, and the illusory figure turned into a stream of light and blended into the blood corpse's eyebrows, and a faint mark emerged.
As more and more resentful souls merged into the bloody corpse, the mark became clearer and clearer, but next to the mark, resentment surged into the sky.
At the same time, the pressure permeating the blood corpse became more and more terrifying. Its momentum was no less than that of the Spiritual Emperor at his peak. This pressure alone forced Ye Shaohan to use his martial arts will to resist.
But this was just the beginning, the bloody corpse looked up to the sky and screamed out again.
This roar was like a roar from ancient times, and hoarse low roars echoed in vain in the dead sky of life and death.
After the low roar resounded, the energy of life and death rolled over, and its weak will filled the sky of life and death.
Since the emergence of hell, countless warriors have fallen into the heaven of life and death.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth condenses, blends into those weak wills, and transforms into a series of wronged souls.
Roar! There were gusts of sinister wind, and the souls of the guilty were rushing toward the bloody corpses like they were being dragged into each other. They were so densely packed that the surrounding sky darkened in vain.
Oppression! Ye Shaohan looked solemn and took a step back, his moon god's will permeated the surroundings.
Whoosh! One after another, the innocent souls cut through the sky of life and death, stirring up faint ripples in space, and finally poured into the bloody corpse.
"This is simply hell, with a constant stream of lonely souls and wild ghosts!" Ye Shaohan looked around and saw densely packed resentful souls all around, filled with resentment.
The Way of Heaven, the Way of Hungry Ghosts, and the Way of Humanity are not affected by this oppression. Especially the Way of Hungry Ghosts, whose dead eyes reveal a desire to devour these resentful souls.
If Ye Shaohan hadn't forcibly controlled the Hungry Ghost Path, with the instinct of the Hungry Ghost Dao, he would have used his magical powers to swallow up the endless stream of resentful souls. "You can't swallow these things!"
Are these changes caused by the blood corpse in front of us, or is it better to let things take their own course? As more and more resentful souls merge into the blood corpse, a shocking oppression pervades the blood corpse.
"The woman named Mei Niang was killed by me. Therefore, Gutian's murderous intention towards me has penetrated deep into his soul!"
"Originally, his strength was enough to kill me easily, but unexpectedly, I would use the will of the Moon God at the last moment and kill Gutian instead!"
"Even if Furuta burned part of his soul power before his death, he still couldn't escape the fact of his death!"
"Furuta is unwilling to die like this. His murderous intention and resentment are still filled in his soul. Even though I erased Gutian's mind, I can't erase the resentment and murderous intent!"
"And this resentment is integrated into this blood corpse, but it arouses the resentment in the blood corpse. Obviously when this blood corpse was taken away by the Holy Son, it was also unwilling, and the resentment was integrated into every piece of flesh and blood!"
"The two grievances merged together and aroused the remaining will between heaven and earth!" The pressure around him was enough to crush a mountain. Even with Ye Shaohan's physical strength to withstand this pressure, he still felt a faint pain.
"I'm kind of looking forward to this sword corpse, but what magical powers does he have mastered?" Ye Shaohan murmured softly, his eyes like lightning, staring at the increasingly clear mark between the eyebrows of the blood corpse.