Asura Mad Emperor

Qinchuan's brows raised upon seeing the shadowy figure.

"Demonic Divine Spirit! I didn't expect to encounter it so soon!"

This was formed from the gathered resentments after the fall of divine demons.

These resentments had been dormant in the Refining Spirit Valley for hundreds of millions of years, and now that they saw living beings intruding, their owner's battle will from the past was instantly aroused. Holding a demon blade, they stepped forward towards Qinchuan.

Red Luan was thrilled to see this Demonic Divine Spirit, and her body immediately grew in size, transforming into a being of similar stature. With a beat of her wings, she dived down to devour it.

The next moment, Red Luan realized that the resentment had not been devoured by her but had passed through her body. The war blade was whooshing down upon Qinchuan's head.@@novelbin@@

It turned out that this Demonic Divine Spirit was formed from resentment, and ordinary Divine Skills and Mysterious Techniques couldn't harm them, and of course, Red Luan's devouring technique would not work.

Of course, they couldn't harm your physical body either, for their attacks were aimed at the opponent's Divine Sense and Dao Heart, which is why this place was called the Refining Spirit Valley.

Qinchuan didn't even glance at the demon blade engulfed in black Qi. On the contrary, within the sea of consciousness, the Asura Divine Soul suddenly opened its eyes.

A burst of brilliance erupted from the Divine Soul's eyes.

With a single thought from Asura, a strong and intense killing aura surged out from the Asura Divine Soul like a tide.

In that moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to change color, and a terrifying layer of actualized Asura Divine Power turned the entire sky red.

At the same time, the Demonic Divine Spirit, which had an aura like a divine demon, also seemed to feel the strength of the Asura Divine Soul inside Qinchuan, halting its advancing step in place, not daring to move any further forward.

This Demonic Divine Spirit, formed from resentment and reduced to mere battle instincts, was actually afraid when facing Qinchuan's Asura Divine Soul!

Immediately after, the Demonic Divine Spirit suddenly turned around, attempting to flee!

This Demonic Divine Spirit had existed for hundreds of millions of years and now had developed a sliver of awareness, knowing to avoid a formidable enemy, but Qinchuan wouldn't let it escape as it wished.

Qinchuan sneered coldly, and once again a burst of brilliance exploded from the eyes of the Asura Divine Soul, as if it possessed a piercing force capable of penetrating heaven and earth, shining upon the body of the Demonic Divine Spirit.

Then, the Demonic Divine Spirit cried out in distress, and after that, it turned into a mist of Demonic Qi, dissipating between heaven and earth.

After the Demonic Divine Spirit dispersed, there was a tinkling sound from its body, and a pile of Divine Soul Fragments scattered on the ground, easily numbering over a thousand.

For Red Luan, the little glutton, this was undoubtedly a feast, and with a cry, she immediately pounced on it, happily beginning to devour the Divine Soul Fragments.

Only after Red Luan had devoured all the Divine Soul Fragments did the duo resume their journey.

Not long after Qinchuan had left, Changsun Gu with a swollen face and Lin Qingtian arrived together.

Changsun Gu had been present when Qinchuan struck Gong Hai and another, crippling their Dantians. He had witnessed the enmity between Qinchuan and Lin Qingtian firsthand.

At that time, he did not show himself, instead choosing to visit Lin Qingtian after he had returned to his residence.

Changsun Gu was originally a spy for the Jiuxiang Ancient Country, and with Lin Qingtian bearing a grudge against Qinchuan, displeased with both the Chi Qing's and Chi Shui's handling of events, they hit it off upon contact, deciding to form an alliance to deal with Chi Qing and Qinchuan together.

Changsun Gu reached out into the air, grabbed something, and brought it to his nose to sniff. His eyes shone as he said, "There are signs of a Divine Soul dissipating here."

Lin Qingtian paced around the area where the Demonic Divine Spirit had dispersed, walking several circles before finally saying, "It's actually a Demonic Divine Spirit that was about to condense its real physical body. The Divine Soul Fragments that burst out must be numerous."

"Hurry up and follow! That person must be weak after the big battle with the Demonic Divine Spirit,"

Changsun Gu took the lead in pursuing the direction where Qinchuan had departed.

"I hope it's those two old folks from the Chi Family."

With endless murderous intent and violence emanating from his entire body, Lin Qingtian followed behind Changsun Gu and murmured, "If it turns out to be that kid named Qinchuan, all the better!"

"Qinchuan?"

Upon hearing this name, Changsun Gu's brows involuntarily furrowed.

He had already suffered on two occasions at the hands of Qinchuan. That kid was really strange. Clearly, he only had the strength of the Meridian Opening Realm, but when facing him, he was unable to use mana.

After thinking for a long time, he ultimately concluded that Qinchuan must possess some kind of treasure that could suppress other people's mana. Find more chapters on My Virtual Library Empire

Such treasures might work against people, but they probably wouldn't be effective in Refining Spirit Valley against the telekinesis of these Demonic Divine Spirits.

He snorted and said, "Although that kid has some tricks, even you and I joining hands would find it strenuous to deal with these Demonic Divine Spirits. That kid would probably just end up as food in their mouths."

A ruthless gleam flashed in Lin Qingtian's eyes: "I only hope the kid doesn't die too easily in this valley." He desperately wanted to kill Qinchuan with his own hands, to let him taste the bitterness of a destroyed dantian. Of course, he was unwilling for Qinchuan to die in this valley.

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Meanwhile, Qinchuan waved his hand, and another Demonic Divine Spirit before him dissipated into smoke and mist, leaving a ground full of Divine Soul Fragments. In this short thirty-mile journey, this was the third Demonic Divine Spirit he had encountered.

"The Demonic Divine Spirits are becoming increasingly dense around here, which must mean that the site of an Ancient Divine Clan's demise is nearby."

The closer to the site of an Ancient Divine Clan's demise, the greater the likelihood of encountering Life Pattern Fragments.

Qinchuan activated his Innate Pupils, with stars rising and falling in his eyes, and the truths of the great Dao emerging continuously.

He indeed saw golden light shimmering faintly at a mountain peak ahead. With joy on his face, he headed towards the source of the golden light.

After traveling another hundred miles, a towering Divine Severing Cliff blocked Qinchuan's path.

The cliff was so high it disappeared into the clouds. On its sheer face, numerous pits and hollows were arranged densely and methodically. At first glance, it seemed like the result of eons of wind and sun weathering.

But if one's Divine Sense was strong enough to take in the entire cliff, they would realize that those pits and hollows were actually carved to form a giant face.

And these pits, nothing more than the pores on that face.

Below the cliff, a chilling wind howled past, creating a mournful sound. Combined with the sinister land that saw no sunlight and the absence of any greenery or life for miles around, it even evoked a sense of dread.

Just entering the area below the cliff not far, Qinchuan felt the temperature drop significantly as a piercing coldness surged into his body.

The Asura Divine Soul inside him responded, bursting forth with light, and only then did the surrounding coldness instantly give way and dissipate.

"Divine Severing Cliff!"

Qinchuan's eyes narrowed as he stared at the insurmountable face of the cliff, lost in thought, with stars circling in his eyes, reflecting the sun and the moon, seemingly trying to see through it.

"I hadn't realized that I had inadvertently come here."

After a long while, Qinchuan let out a deep sigh, "Well, now that I'm here, I might as well take a look up there."

Having said that, Qinchuan took out the Spring and Autumn Brush from within Dao Lotus, holding the Half-Step Supreme Dao Artifact in his hand. He brandished it across the sky, and the force of the Dao emanating from the tip of the brush surged into those pits and hollows.