435: Chapter 435 The Descends of the Evil Spirit, Gan Cheng

Suddenly, pitch-black ghost qi filled the air, and terrifying sounds rang out.

Under the cover of night, it made one's skin crawl; the scene was too terrifying.

Ang...

Nine dragon roars drowned out the shrill cries of ghosts and howls of wolves, soaring into the heavens. The world seemed to shake as dragon shadows danced across the sky.

The dragon shadows, black as ink, were nearly ten thousand feet large with blood-red eyes; it was truly frightening.

Seeing this, Hun Tiandi's eyes flickered with a sharp light. To enter or not?

But entering required strength. With the power of a Nine-star Dou Wang, could he even make a ripple?

"Charge!" Roars came from the distance as the soldiers of the Great Yan Dynasty drove the prisoners into the black mist.

Even a large number of corpses were brought inside.

Hun Tiandi watched coldly. Did he have compassion? Some, but not much. Back then, he had blood-sacrificed the Central Plains, slaughtering billions of living beings.

The few people before him couldn't spark his interest at all.

"Let's go!" Yao Ling walked forward slowly, stepping into the black mist. Hun Tiandi spread his Dou Qi Wings, remaining highly vigilant.

Buzz!

After the two stepped in, they were met with a dim environment—eerie, terrifying, and freezing cold, as if the nether qi of hell was flowing out.

Hun Tiandi was on guard. The Gan Mountain Range had disappeared, and before them was only a vast plain.

In the distance stood a flower three thousand feet tall, pitch-black. Suddenly, a faint blue light spread out, making it look incredibly sinister.

From the Corpse Flower, countless evil ghosts crawled out with hideous faces, wailing and crying.

It looked extremely bizarre; they had human-like faces but blood-red eyes.

Giant Corpse Flower, Ten Thousand Ghosts Descend!

Their numbers grew, and some could even fly, resembling a realm of purgatory.

Back then, when he subdued Mr. Corpse Soul, who controlled an army of skeletons, he had defeated him with the Purgatory Soul-Suppressing Melody, enslaving ten thousand ghosts and opening the Gates of Purgatory.

It was extremely evil.

However, Hun Tiandi felt no discomfort in such an environment; instead, he felt quite comfortable.

The Purgatory Soul-Suppressing Melody was a supreme demonic tune, perfectly suited for this environment.

"Be careful. The Feng Shui Grand Array is half-real and half-illusory, making it hard to distinguish..." Yao Ling cautioned.

"That Corpse Flower should be the source of the Feng Shui Grand Array..."

Ah...

Help...

In the pitch-black environment, shrill screams rang out as a large number of prisoners were driven in, and countless evil ghosts began to devour them.

Flesh and blood became nourishment for the evil ghosts. Although their Dou Qi was sealed, how many could they kill with just their bodies?

The evil ghosts were densely packed, flesh and blood splattering. They didn't even spare the corpses, tearing and biting at them continuously like a living purgatory. It was terrifying.

After devouring the flesh, energy poured into the faint blue flower, causing it to turn from faint blue to faint red.

It even became redder and redder.

This was using human flesh and blood to nourish the Corpse Flower; it was essentially a type of blood sacrifice.

Kill!

The soldiers of the Great Yan Dynasty, wielding war sabers, charged madly at the evil ghosts. Dou Qi surged, and saber qi flowed like a tide.

Anything hit by the saber qi was destroyed. They gathered together, their vitality burning like fire.

Then, squad after squad of soldiers entered the dark environment to slay the evil ghosts. But the ghosts were like a tide, crashing against the soldiers in a life-and-death struggle.

A million soldiers charged in, but unfortunately, amidst the boundless swarm of evil ghosts, they all perished in the ghosts' maws.

Corpse Flower!

It was crimson, looking as if it could drip at any moment, fed by a million lives.

The once countless evil ghosts slowly dissipated. Only the surviving soldiers roared at the sky; these were their comrades-in-arms.

Unfortunately, no one cared about that; all eyes were fixed on the crimson Corpse Flower.

One Flower, One World!

Forging a new world with the flesh and blood of a million living beings—the Feng Shui Grand Array was truly bizarre!

Mysterious runes emerged in the center, resembling a compass.

Ang...

Nine dragon roars echoed from the compass, sounding extremely pained.

Golden dragon shadows appeared. The Feng Shui Master who set up this array was too powerful; to establish the One Flower, One World array, he had trapped nine dragon veins.

Using the power of dragon veins to nourish the array—only a Celestial Dynasty or a Holy Land could afford such a feat!

"The nine dragon veins are about to break free..."

The golden dragon shadows roared in agony. The Feng Shui array was extracting the power of Gan Mountain, and it was about to dissipate.

"The power of the dragon veins carries the Mandate of Heaven. Those below the Dou Huang level can use it to cleanse their bodies, temporarily reaching a state free of any karmic hindrance!"

"Hun Tiandi, swallow it quickly! You can break through your cultivation!" Yao Ling urged.

Swish!

Without a moment's hesitation, Hun Tiandi charged directly into a golden dragon phantom. The other eight dragon veins were also occupied by others.

The sword seed youth, Huang Yan...

Sitting cross-legged, the golden dragon struggled as it cleansed his body. Being free of karmic hindrance allowed those below the Dou Huang level to break through their cultivation.

The golden dragon entered his body and instantly transformed into golden energy—likely providence. The dense golden light cleansed his body and soul.

Hun Tiandi was putting all his effort into breaking through. Having just reached the Nine-star Dou Wang level, he desperately needed more strength.

Karmic hindrance vanished and his cultivation rose. In just ten breaths, Hun Tiandi broke through the Nine-star Dou Wang level and ascended to the Extreme Realm.

Dou Wang Extreme Realm!

At the Dou Wang level, he was invincible without even using his trump cards. Against the Dou Huang level, with his trump cards, he could carry out a slaughter!

The remaining golden dragon power was poured directly into the God Refining Art, allowing it to break through to the fifth layer.

Buzz!

As the God Refining Art circulated within his sea of consciousness, Hun Tiandi felt an unprecedented change.

In the future, when refining soul source power, the true terror of the God Refining Art would become apparent.

When the last trace of golden dragon power dissipated, the cracks on the Soul Sword in his sea of consciousness had not been repaired. It seemed other methods were still needed.

However, it did stabilize the fractured Soul Sword.

Hun Tiandi was very satisfied. This golden dragon power was too potent. How wonderful would it be if he could devour the dragon veins of the entire continent?

He opened his eyes, a sharp light flickering within.

"Eh? Why didn't you advance to Dou Huang?" Yao Ling asked in surprise.

"Thanks!" Hun Tiandi stood up with a smile. His cultivation had reached the Extreme Realm, and he was satisfied.

The flower bloomed!

The sword seed youth, his servant, Huang Yan and the girl beside him, as well as Tang Junyao and Mr. Shui Xing—ahead of them was a man in a golden dragon robe, exceptionally overbearing. They all entered together.

"Let's go," Yao Ling said.

"No, it's dangerous inside. I'm not going in, and you'd better not go either!"

The heart of samsara deep within Hun Tiandi's soul trembled slightly. Compared to treasures, he trusted his own instincts more.

"Oh? Why?"

"My cultivation is low—too low to protect myself," Hun Tiandi said with certainty.

The flower bloomed completely, forming a bizarre world. A city emerged in the center!

"Gan City!"

However, it exuded a chilling ghost qi. This was likely a ghost city where countless evil ghosts roamed. A group of figures stepped inside.

Numbering nearly a million, they were likely the soldiers who had perished earlier.

The Emperor of Great Yan stood at the very front, followed by commanders, all of whom were Dou Zong level experts. There were also several other groups.

The first was the sword seed Young Master and his servant. The second was Huang Yan and the girl. The third was Tang Junyao and Mr. Shui Xing. The fourth was Yao Ling.

Swish!

Hun Tiandi's figure retreated rapidly, exiting the dark environment and standing at the edge, staring into the distance.

Drinking Spirit Wine, he watched the crowd.

Then, those who had entered the blooming world began to act, trying to break the light barrier to enter first.

Saber qi, sword light, fist imprints...

Crack!

The light barrier tore open, revealing a gap, and the four groups all squeezed inside.

Hun Tiandi watched this, his brows furrowing slightly. With a movement, he retreated once more. Some risks were worth taking, but some dangers...