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259: powerful

The Yuanshen Sword, carrying the Sword Momentum to destroy the heavens and earth, cut through space and stabbed towards the Vicious Beast.

All the sword shadows merged into the Yuanshen Sword, raising the power of the Yuanshen Sword to another level.

With a soft sound, the solid bell shadow shattered, and the Yuanshen Sword pierced through the Vicious Beast's layers of defensive Divine Abilities, stabbing into its back. This was Ji Yi holding back, sparing its life on account of the Vicious Beast being a vegetarian.

The Vicious Beast shrieked, blood spraying out, and a blood lake ten miles in circumference quickly appeared on the ground.

Ji Yi landed next to the red apple tree, picked the red apples, and shared them with Ji Ziyan.

After absorbing the red apples, the Five Elements in Ji Yi's Small World reached an initial balance, and Ji Yi's Realm naturally reached Saint King Perfection.

“It seems I still need Law Spirit Fruits of the Wind and Lightning elements to advance to Great Saint,” Ji Yi mused, enlightened.

Ji Yi continued his exploration and discovered another Spirit Stone mine, an Intermediate Spirit Stone mine at that. Ji Yi was overjoyed, as this meant a large number of Medium Grade Heaven-Grade Spirit Stones and a few High Grade Heaven-Grade Spirit Stones, which contained even more Laws.

This place had already become a blessed land, with far more Opportunities than an Elementary Secret Realm.

Fluctuations came from afar, and Ji Yi went over to investigate, discovering a Demon Race member fighting a Vicious Beast.

“Oh, you won’t escape death this time!” Ji Yi’s eyes flashed with killing intent. Since he had encountered it, he would certainly kill it quickly.

However, Ji Yi and Ji Ziyan did not act immediately. He waited for the Demon Race member and the Vicious Beast to expend their energy first. That Vicious Beast was also at the Great Saint Realm, enough to keep the Demon Race member busy.

Ji Yi and Ji Ziyan concealed themselves, observing the battlefield. The Demon Race member had the upper hand, and defeating the Vicious Beast was only a matter of time.

After half a day, the Demon Race member finally subdued the Vicious Beast.

“Damn Vicious Beast, so stubborn, not even afraid of death,” the Demon Race member grumbled. He landed next to the great saint medicine, intending to pocket it.

A strong threat sent shivers down his spine, like entering an ice cave. He retracted his hand and shifted his body, but the threatening sensation remained locked onto him. He turned around and saw a Sword Qi.

On this Sword Qi, he seemed to see a long river, a long river composed of countless Sword Dao Divine Abilities.

He struck out with a palm, and a Demonic Seal condensed countless Specters. Billions of Specters shrieked, and Cultivators with insufficient Dao Heart might even have their Dao Heart crumble from the shriek.

But this scene had no effect on Ji Yi. The Yuanshen Sword burst forth with sword light, turning the entire sky silver.

The Sword Qi pierced through the Demonic Seal and slammed heavily into the Demon Race member.

A gash appeared on the Demon Race member’s chest, and countless Divine Abilities transformed into strands of sword light, piercing into the Demon Race member’s wound, making him suffer the pain of a thousand cuts.

Blood flowed uncontrollably. Ji Yi’s charged strike directly put the unprepared Demon Race member into a severely wounded state.

Flesh and blood regenerated little by little. The Demon Race member used his life force to heal his wounds, but the sword light was like maggots in the bone, and the Demon Race member found it difficult to clear even by constantly surging his Devilish Qi.

Moreover, Ji Yi would not give him a chance to heal. The sky full of sword shadows enveloped the Demon Race member, all stabbing towards him in unison.

A Demonic Dragon appeared, its demonic flames soaring into the sky, baring its fangs and claws as it tried to break out.

Ji Yi cupped his hand, and the sky full of sword shadows transformed into a vortex, firmly trapping the Demon Race member.

Sword Qi spanned tens of thousands of miles, a single sword piercing through the Nine Heavens. A Sword Qi that sought to destroy the world stabbed towards the Demon Race member. After so many years of dealing with the Demon Race, Ji Yi had already gained a profound understanding of the Destruction Laws.

All things withered under the Sword Qi, the world moved towards its end under the Sword Qi, and immortals and gods welcomed their twilight under the Sword Qi—Divine Ability: Twilight of the Gods.

The Demonic Dragon turned back. The Demon Race member could no longer avoid it. The Dragon roared through the Nine Heavens, wind and thunder surged, and the Demonic Dragon swung its tail, transforming into a pitch-black light that crashed into the sword light.

The black light enveloped tens of thousands of miles, and this part of the world plunged into complete darkness. The fluctuations of power swept through, destroying thousands of mountains and rivers.

When the world returned to clarity, the Demon Race member was seen lying on the ground, his entire body enveloped by pitch-black sword light, the Destruction Laws eroding his vitality.

A Demon Race member, defeated by the enemy's Destruction Laws, how ironic. And he still hadn't even seen who the enemy was. A bitter feeling arose in the Demon Race member's heart.

Ji Yi led Ji Ziyan out, appearing above the Demon Race member, looking down at him from above.

“Ji Yi, a junior has actually grown to such an extent. No wonder even the Heavenly Emperor said that if you weren’t eliminated quickly, you would sooner or later become a great scourge to the Demon Race,” the Demon Race member recognized Ji Yi, even though he was an elder expert.

“Demon Race, I will settle accounts. You can go to Hell and repent first,” Ji Yi stabbed out a Sword Qi, piercing through the Demon Race member’s defense and destroying his Primordial Spirit.

Ji Yi picked the great saint medicine. This feeling of reaping the benefits of others' struggles was truly good.

In the distant East, a tribe was holding a ceremony. They resembled elves, with pointed ears, emerald eyes, tree vines wrapped around their bodies, and spears carved from wooden sticks in their hands. They already had a rudimentary civilization, so let's call them the Elf Clan for now.

They were currently dancing around a bonfire. This fire was not formed by lightning or volcanic eruptions; it was made by their leader. Their wise man had successfully invented a method of making fire.

Just as their leader ignited the first flame, the heavens and earth trembled, purple Qi emerged, and immense Luck descended upon the leader. A pressure rose from the leader, almost forcing the other Elf Clan members to the ground.

Fortunately, some Luck also fell upon the other elves. They felt their power increasing. They had a feeling that they could now punch a wild boar to the ground.

With the method of making fire, they already had the basic conditions for forming a civilization, which is why the Heavenly Dao bestowed such a great reward upon them. The Heavenly Dao had high hopes for them.

With open flames, the elves could eat delicious food. After the last mountain fire in the back mountain, they picked up some roasted animals to eat, and the taste was unforgettable; it was the most delicious food they had ever eaten.

“Wula la!” The leader raised both hands, expressing gratitude to the heavens.

“Wula la!” The other Elf Clan members also raised their hands to the sky, expressing their sincere gratitude to the heavens.

“Wuwuwu…” They communicated with each other. Their language was still very simple, with only a few words, all about hunting, eating, and working.

After the bonfire party dispersed, the elf leader stood alone before the fire, her eyes flashing with the light of wisdom. She had received most of the Heavenly Dao’s Luck reward. Although she did not yet know the method of Cultivation, her strength had already been directly infused to a level comparable to a Great Saint.

Most importantly, her spark of wisdom was able to shine. She now had many ideas about herself and her tribe.

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