328: Chapter 328 The Second-Tier Orange Sword Reached Perfection, Mortal Soul Reached Perfection

Crack!

A violent shattering sound came from within his body, and a fierce aura surged out, forming a small gale in the room.

Cold as ice, Hun Tiandi suddenly opened his eyes, shooting out two ten-inch-long beams of light. With a thought, he retracted the Taiyin True Fire into his body.

He scanned his surroundings, looking at the room that resembled a world of ice.

His brows furrowed slightly. He opened his mouth and inhaled; the ice in the room turned into white mist and entered his mouth, disappearing without a trace.

He gently clenched his fist, feeling the immense power within his body, and a perfect arc appeared at the corner of his lips.

Hoo!

He gently exhaled a breath of stale air, and a faint glow appeared on his delicate face, crystal clear like jade.

After a brief moment of contemplation, he flicked his sleeve.

The ten thousand soul banner appeared in the room. The crystalline purple demonic banner radiated black energy, and countless hideous faces on the banner were roaring.

These soul bodies were collected when he unified the Black-Corner Region. Now, the ten thousand soul banner had evolved into a ghost realm, used to store countless soul bodies.

Now was the perfect opportunity for harvesting.

Huh?

Hun Tiandi, who had been hesitating, looked at the countless soul auras within the ten thousand soul banner and made up his mind to take this opportunity to complete his training in the second stage of the Soul Weapon Art.

His current Soul Weapon Art was at the second stage, light orange, which belonged to the initial phase.

He flicked his finger, and the ten thousand soul banner erupted with a purple light curtain, sealing the room. Otherwise, once the soul bodies were released, their wailing would spread and cause unnecessary trouble.

Swish!

He flicked his finger again, and a streak of blood-colored Fighting Qi burst forth, drilling into the banner and breaking the seal.

Awoo...

In the blink of an eye, countless soul bodies surged out, wailing like ghosts. Feeling that surging soul power, Hun Tiandi sneered in his heart.

However, with Hun Tiandi's current Soul Weapon Art strength at the second stage Soul Orange Sword, he was not afraid in the slightest.

The Soul Weapon Art was a Soul Technique secret art of the killing variety, possessing an extremely strong restraining effect on soul-type lifeforms.

Once a soul body was struck, it would be seriously injured at best, or killed at worst.

Although the soul bodies within the ten thousand soul banner surged out like a tide, and their soul auras were extremely powerful.

Gazing at the emitted soul auras, the Soul Orange Sword in Hun Tiandi's sea of consciousness rapidly coalesced into a single sword of soul.

Soul Orange Sword, Soul Severing!

Now, Hun Tiandi's Soul Weapon Art could condense three thousand Soul Orange Swords at once, capable of slaying soul bodies at the Dou Wang level.

At this moment, however, he was condensing only a single sword of soul, and its power was incomparably terrifying.

He had absolute confidence in his Soul Weapon Art.

Looking at the illusory soul bodies before him, with a thought, the Soul Orange Sword flew out, slashing towards the thousands of souls.

At this moment, some of the powerful soul bodies were also watching him closely.

They sensed an extremely strong sense of crisis from Hun Tiandi, and some even possessed intelligence.

Sever!

The Soul Orange Sword collided with the soul bodies, and they were slain by the sharp sword energy; strands of soul origin were brought back into his sea of consciousness.

"God Refining Art, rotate for this King!"

He activated the God Refining Art, refining the energy of the soul origin brought back, merging it into the Soul Orange Sword, and receiving the nourishment of the astonishing soul origin.

The light orange sword-shaped soul became increasingly brilliant.

Watching the progress of his Soul Weapon Art, he focused on maneuvering the Soul Orange Sword, going all out to slay soul bodies to strengthen his own soul power.

Outputting his full power, the Soul Orange Sword transformed into a rain of swords, erupting and slaying many soul bodies, because the ten thousand soul banner had sealed the void.

Unable to escape, the Soul Orange Sword's edge was incomparable, carrying an unstoppable momentum.

Soul Severing!

After slaying one hundred thousand soul bodies, the light orange sword of soul erupted with a brilliant light. When the light dissipated.

The originally light orange sword of soul had transformed into an orange sword of soul.

Soul Weapon Art second stage, Orange Sword Great Success.

Each stage of the Soul Weapon Art was divided into three levels: the light orange Minor Success realm, the orange Great Success realm, and the deep orange Perfection realm.

Now, the Soul Weapon Art was only one step away from advancing to the deep orange realm, the second stage Soul Orange Sword Perfection.

Hun Tiandi continuously released the soul bodies from the ten thousand soul banner, intending to take the opportunity to cultivate the second stage of the Soul Weapon Art to the Perfection realm.

As the Soul Orange Sword leveled up, its blade became sharper, and its speed in slaying souls increased.

The God Refining Art was pushed to the limit; the second layer of the God Refining Art refined soul origin at an extremely fast speed, currently advancing towards the Perfection level.

"Perhaps this is also the opportunity to break through the second stage and advance to the third stage of the Soul Weapon Art..."

Hun Tiandi would never miss this opportunity.

With the God Refining Art in hand, any soul origin dissipated by soul bodies, no matter how many impurities it contained, would be refined into pure energy.

It was absorbed by the Soul Orange Sword.

He activated the sword-shaped soul in his sea of consciousness, and countless swords of soul erupted with sharp edges.

In the room, the sounds of ghosts wailing and wolves howling rang out.

A powerful assault.

"Sigh, when will he come out of seclusion? Tomorrow is the start of the Mittal Auction!"

Mei Niang waited impatiently and asked Qing Yue beside her.

But Qing Yue could only shake her head. Over these past seven days, the thing Qing Yue heard most was people asking when Hun Tiandi would come out of seclusion.

Because Hun Tiandi was in seclusion and could not be disturbed in any way.

Otherwise, the consequences would be very serious.

Yan Xing remained silent, only able to drink spirit wine continuously. Liu Ling had also come out of seclusion and was waiting patiently.

Now, only Hun Tiandi was missing.

"Destroy for me!"

Hun Tiandi shouted loudly, activating the Soul Orange Sword in his sea of consciousness with full force, instantly passing through the bodies of countless soul bodies.

It transformed into a sword-shaped storm, forming a massive vortex that sucked the soul bodies inside.

Torn apart by the countless rain of swords, a massive amount of soul origin was brought back to his sea of consciousness by the rain of swords, to be absorbed and refined by the God Refining Art.

The quality was very high, incomparably pure.

After absorbing the soul origin, Hun Tiandi's soul was invigorated, and the Soul Orange Sword was absorbing the pure origin power refined by the God Refining Art.

It also gradually began to change.

The orange sword-shaped soul was transforming towards deep orange.

Half an hour later, the sword of soul in his sea of consciousness finally transformed into deep orange; the Soul Weapon Art second stage, deep orange Perfection.

Soul Orange Sword Perfection!

However, after the Soul Orange Sword reached Perfection, that strand of soul origin power was extremely vast, continuously pouring into the Soul Orange Sword.

Perhaps he could take this opportunity to break through to the third stage of the Soul Weapon Art.

Therefore, Hun Tiandi seized the opportunity and began to refine the soul origin with all his might, pouring it into the deep orange sword of soul.

Hum...

At this moment, with the infusion of soul origin, a palpitation came from his soul within his body, as if it had been cleansed.

"This is... soul origin transformation?"

Hun Tiandi was shocked in his heart. On the Fighting Qi Continent, souls were also divided into levels: Mortal Realm, Spirit Realm...

He was currently at the mid-stage of the Mortal Realm soul, and what surprised him was that the Soul Weapon Art second stage Perfection...

...had actually triggered a transformation of the soul origin. If he took another step forward.

It would be the Mortal Realm soul, Perfection level!

Immediately, his entire soul felt as if it had returned to the womb, gently and continuously absorbing the soul origin power refined by the God Refining Art.

All Hun Tiandi could do was maintain it, ensuring the soul origin did not cease.

Otherwise, he would lose this soul advancement.

For this reason, the Soul Orange Sword continuously slew soul bodies, ensuring the transformation of the soul origin.

One day later, having absorbed enough soul origin, the soul within his body trembled as if being cleansed. He could sense his soul becoming increasingly pure, and the origin was vigorous and pure.

Mortal Realm Soul Perfection!