91: Eighth Heaven of the Myriad Laws Realm

Lin Yuan flicked his sleeves, and all the Origin Law crystals flowed into his Sea of Consciousness like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

He clearly felt the phantom of the first Heavenly Palace solidifying by six-thousandths at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sensation of growing power intoxicated him, and a glint of bloodlust flashed in his eyes.

The scenes that followed became an eternal nightmare for the Soul Spirits of the first level.

A purple whirlwind suddenly appeared in the center of the desert. It was an afterimage formed by a purple-robed figure moving at a terrifying speed; wherever it passed, Soul Spirits fell in droves.

Those Soul Spirits couldn't even clearly see the enemy's appearance; they only felt a purple shadow flash by, and their consciousnesses plunged into eternal darkness.

"What kind of monster is that?!" A team of Soul Spirits currently in battle discovered with terror that the Soul Spirits around them were disappearing at an astonishing speed.

A Soul Spirit pointed into the distance with a tremble: "Look over there!"

On a sand dune several miles away, Lin Yuan stood with his hands behind his back. Around him, hundreds of Chaos Sword Qi shuttled through the air as if they possessed life, each Sword Qi precisely piercing the center of a Soul Spirit's brow.

Those Soul Spirits that were struck didn't even have time to scream before they dissipated into specks of soul fire.

Lin Yuan did not give these Soul Spirits any time to react at all. The power of the Chaos Dharma Body bolstered his own, making every strike he made carry overwhelming might.

The combat power of ordinary Purple Soul Spirits was mostly between ten thousand and twenty thousand Yu, while his true combat power had long since broken through the one-hundred-thousand Yu mark! This gap was no longer something that could be made up for by numbers.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

As he tapped his fingertips lightly, a hundred strands of Chaos Sword Qi burst forth. The thousands of Soul Spirits gathered in front froze simultaneously; countless fine cracks appeared on their soul bodies, and they subsequently exploded like fireworks.

Six hundred Origin Law crystals floated like a galaxy, shimmering with enchanting light under the illumination of the blood moon, and were all gathered into Lin Yuan's possession.

"The efficiency is still too slow." He frowned slightly, watching the groups of Soul Spirits fleeing in all directions, "I need to change my method."

With a thought, the Chaos Dharma Body manifested inside the tower for the first time. Although it was only one meter tall, its pressure that suppressed heaven and earth made the Soul Spirits within a hundred-mile radius feel suffocated!

The Dharma Body was entirely dark gold, with Chaos Qi flowing across its surface, and its eyes seemed to contain the power to destroy stars.

"Boom!" With a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering loud noise, the Dharma Body slapped down with one palm. The ground shook violently, and a giant crater with a diameter of one thousand meters appeared.

Inside the crater, over three thousand Soul Spirits didn't even have the chance to resist before they were annihilated. One thousand Origin Law crystals shone brightly, dotting the bottom of the crater like stars.

"Run! It's the Purple-robed Reaper!"

On the wilderness, the Soul Spirits began to flee frantically. For three days, a terrifying legend had been spreading among the Soul Spirits at an astonishing speed: there was a purple-robed demon who specialized in hunting Purple Soul Spirits, leaving nothing alive wherever he passed.

Some said he could annihilate thousands of Soul Spirits with a wave of his hand; some said he was a human who possessed a top-tier Dharma Body; others said they saw with their own eyes how he swallowed half a Soul Spirit legion in one bite...

Lin Yuan stood on a small hill piled with the remains of Soul Spirits, coldly watching the prey fleeing in all directions.

During these three days, he harvested the lives of Soul Spirits like a reaper, crazily slaughtering five hundred thousand Soul Spirits and obtaining three hundred thousand Origin Law crystals. The phantom of the third Heavenly Palace had completely solidified.

"Want to escape?"

He formed hand seals, and the four-meter-tall Chaos Dharma Body flew into the air. The Dharma Body opened its giant mouth, and a Devouring vortex covering a ten-mile radius appeared out of thin air!

The vortex spun crazily like a black hole, generating terrifying suction. The ground began to crack, sand and stones swirled, and countless Soul Spirits were forcibly dragged out from their hiding places.

As Lin Yuan slashed out a strand of Sword Qi. "No—"

Ten thousand Soul Spirits belonging to the same six-star force simultaneously let out shrill screams; their soul bodies were torn and twisted by an invisible force, eventually shattering into the most primitive Soul Power.

Six thousand Origin Law crystals poured down like a rainstorm, forming a brilliant galaxy under the blood-colored moonlight.

The wilderness had become a true land of death. The crimson sandy ground was covered with the remains of Soul Spirits, and unextinguished soul fire drifted in the sky.

The air was filled with a heavy aura of death, and even the three blood moons seemed to have been dyed a dark purple.

As the map continuously shrank, the scale of the Soul Spirit groups Lin Yuan encountered became larger and larger.

When the fourth day ended, he sat cross-legged in the Void Realm, beneath him a brilliant galaxy composed of one hundred and fifty thousand Origin Law crystals.

The fourth day of slaughter had earned him a full one hundred and fifty thousand Origin Law crystals! The fifth Heavenly Palace had already solidified by half!

"Still not enough..." He opened his eyes, his pupils reflecting the last few gathering places of Soul Spirits in the distance.

After four days of mutual slaughter, the original number of ten million Soul Spirits had been sharply reduced to less than two million.

Most of those surviving Soul Spirits had formed large Alliances, attempting to use numbers to resist that terrifying "Purple-robed Reaper".

The Chaos Dharma Body struck again. Over these past few days, Lin Yuan had comprehended a Law secret technique from the 2% of the Chaos Origin Law he had already grasped— "Chaos Tribulation Light".

Although it could currently only provide a 20% damage bonus, its killing range could reach a hundred-mile radius, making it an excellent method for clearing the field.

Countless purple-gold rays of light descended from the sky, like spears of judgment sent down by a Heavenly God. Each one accurately struck a Soul Spirit, piercing through their soul cores amidst their terrified gazes.

In an instant, one hundred thousand soul fire fireworks lit up on the wilderness, and sixty thousand Origin Law crystals hung like an inverted galaxy, extremely spectacular.

When the fifth day ended, the hundred-mile radius around Lin Yuan had become a true ghost domain.

The originally crowded wilderness now only had a few scattered surviving Soul Spirits trembling in fear. They curled up in the crevices of rocks, their soul fires as weak as candles in the wind, terrified of attracting the attention of that demon.

Lin Yuan took stock of his harvest on the fifth day: two hundred and fifty thousand Origin Law crystals. With the refining of these Origin Law crystals, the phantom of the seventh Heavenly Palace had completely solidified!

Feeling the surging power within his body, he brought up his attribute panel:

Lin Yuan: Realm: Myriad Laws Realm, Eighth Heaven; Chaos Dharma Body (Immortal Level): 800,000 Yu; chaos heavenly extreme sword Bonus: 5,000 Yu; Primordial Dao Body (20%) Bonus: 100,000 Yu; Three Major Origin Laws Bonus: 45,000 Yu (Life Origin Law 5%, Death Origin Law 5%, Devouring Origin Law 5%); Chaos Origin Law (2%) Bonus: 20,000 Yu; Total combat power: 970,000 Yu

"Hum—" A spatial fluctuation suddenly came from the sky. The teleportation light lit up simultaneously on the bodies of the more than one million surviving Soul Spirits on the first level, which meant that the trial of the first level was about to end.

Those Soul Spirits wore expressions of having survived a catastrophe; they had never been so desperate to be teleported away.

Lin Yuan looked at his battle results with satisfaction. These five days of crazy slaughter had caused his cultivation to soar. And all of this was only the beginning.

"The second level..." He looked toward the teleportation formation appearing in the sky, his Battle Intent burning in his eyes, "Gold Soul Spirits, are you ready to welcome the reaper?"

As a blood-colored beam of light descended, his figure disappeared from the first level, leaving behind only a deathly silent desert and those Soul Spirit remains that were mysteriously disappearing.