Chapter 1410: Chapter 1410: Burning

He looked somewhat surprised toward the depths of the rift.

Soon, almost identical to the woman on the opposite side, her reflection appeared in his eyes as well.

She was a woman with a good-looking face, but exuding a fluctuation of the spatial great dao all over her body.

At the moment he saw her, Yang Yan was surprised but also felt a bit grateful.

Because he distinctly felt that the aura she emitted indicated that her cultivation was not just at the initial stage of the Void Realm!

Yang Yan watched the rift gradually disappear, until he could no longer see the woman, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Meanwhile, his body finally shook violently, and he collapsed directly to the ground, breathing heavily.

As for the thunderclouds that covered the top of the seal, they quickly vanished into thin air.

Although the oppressive atmosphere in the air couldn’t dissipate because of the smell of blood, and the remnants of the Void Spirit Star soldiers hadn’t been cleared, with many experts still among them, nearly all Wandering Dragon Star cultivators felt like they narrowly escaped death.

As long as the rift was sealed to stop the subsequent reinforcement from Void Spirit Star, it would be the best outcome for Wandering Dragon Star.

After all, the number that successfully crossed earlier was ultimately limited, and after a bitter battle, they had been mostly annihilated. Even if sacrificing their own lives, as long as they could eliminate the remaining invaders, it would be a complete success.

At this moment, Blood Slaughter appeared beside Yang Yan in a flash.

Suddenly, a streak of blood light was released, forcefully repelling a Void Realm cultivator who was preparing to ambush Yang Yan.

Blood Slaughter had no intention of pursuing the opponent, but squatted down and patted Yang Yan’s arm, laughing arrogantly into the sky, "Yang Yan, you did well, very well indeed!"

Yang Yan opened his eyes with difficulty, "Fortunately luck was on my side, didn’t disgrace you elders!"

It’s said that Yang Yan inherited Zhao Heng’s legacy, but in some sense, the Tree-Cutting Elder in front of him could be considered half a mentor.

Blood Slaughter smiled satisfactorily, suddenly turning his head, looking to the right side of the Void with a bloodthirsty expression.

Gripping the blood-stained axe tightly in his hand, he coldly addressed the two Void Realm cultivators who had hidden their figures, "Since your retreat is cut off, then stay here!"

The last two remaining Void Realm cultivators shivered, involuntarily retreating together, each displaying their life’s skills to unleash an attack, and then frantically fleeing.

"Where do you think you’re going!"

Blood Slaughter shouted violently, forming a blood-colored realm with a wave of his hand, enveloping himself and the two Void Realm cultivators within.

In the world shrouded by the blood light, despair was reflected in the bloodshot eyes of the two.

Swiftly, they exchanged a glance, and a ferocious glint flashed in their eyes as they looked at Blood Slaughter again.

"Blood Slaughter, are you sure you want to slay us here? You won’t have it easy either."

As soon as the words fell, their vital blood suddenly seeped out from under their skin, burning rapidly upon contact with air.

In the blink of an eye, they had become two fiercely burning blood-colored fireballs.

The flames soared, their bodies withered, but it was obvious that their cultivation was skyrocketing.

Within a short time, Blood Slaughter’s blood-colored realm began to shake, ripples forming on its surface, eventually churning like waves.

The shaking grew more intense, and the blood-colored realm continued to shrink, gradually appearing to have countless cracks, as if it would shatter at any moment.

Blood Slaughter’s eyes sank, and he let out a cold laugh.

He actually used the axe to cut his palm, sprinkling fresh blood, and strengthened the blood-colored realm by burning vital blood as well.

The fresh blood fell into the cracks, causing the blood light to flare, and the trembling blood-colored realm stabilized slightly, returning to its previous constantly rippling state.

Blood Slaughter suddenly flashed, crashing toward one of them on the right.

Bang bang bang!

Boom boom boom!

With relentless collision, they fought evenly, unable to overpower each other.

During their battle, the other ball of flame grew increasingly, with cultivation surging, forcibly breaking through from the early stage of the Void Realm to the middle stage.

Though knowing this burning of blood vessels couldn’t last long, Yang Yan dared not take it lightly.

Even though the burning cultivation left him somewhat exhausted now, he struggled to stand up.

Without any hesitation, he flipped his hand, and a golden pill appeared in it.

This pill he had only one of, simply because Jian Mingyin said she would only give him one during its refining.

Yang Yan understood her intentions toward him.

Because even with his physique, this kind of pill was unbearable.

The Ancient Pill Formula passed down in Jian Mingyin’s family actually included another Forbidden Medicine—the Seven Kills Godslaying Pill.

Once consumed, although capable of unleashing all potential for a short time, once the effect receded, not only would cultivation decline significantly, but it would form a negative resistance to pills afterward.

That is to say, once consumed, Yang Yan might directly drop to the peak of the Nascent Soul, and it would be difficult to advance again using pills.

Even with a Flawless Divine Body, confronting this Ancient Elixir was to no avail.

However, in this situation, Yang Yan had no choice. As long as he could eliminate all these invaders, he didn’t care even if he lost all his cultivation!

When Yang Yan’s aura blossomed again, those Void Spirit Star cultivators who were continually approaching were horrified.

They kept retreating, but their speed was nowhere near Yang Yan’s terror.

Yang Yan looked like a sharp blade, forcibly splitting the Void Spirit cultivators in half, sweeping all before him.

Where he passed, layers of blood mist rose, without a single soul surviving.

Yet, as Yang Yan madly unleashed his rampant power, he didn’t notice a wolf-like gaze silently watching him from the void.

It was none other than Mo Tianxing’s Primordial Spirit.

At this moment, he had completely concealed his aura, completely hiding in the battlefield.

Mo Tianxing’s face was venomous, staring intently at Yang Yan.

He certainly didn’t recognize the pill Yang Yan had just consumed, but he was sure it had some aftereffects, given its appearance in such a situation.

Besides, to him, such mad output must demand a hefty price, not knowing when Yang Yan might collapse again.

He couldn’t help glancing at Blood Slaughter in the blood-colored realm, bit down hard, transforming into a stream of light, silently creeping toward Yang Yan.

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