Mortal: The Heavenly Spiritual Root that Begins from the Demonic Path

Yi Jue had now mastered the Vast Sea Technique with ease. Whenever he swung his sword, a giant dragon would rush forward.

Feng Tianyang's expression was very serious at this moment.

He had seen Yi Jue's Seven Heavenly Swords in several battles. His immense magical power, coupled with his profound sword intent, made each of his swords difficult to deal with.

But now, after his spiritual consciousness and magic power have been condensed, there may be a slight gap in the competition of moves, but in this kind of collision of force breaking force, he is actually stronger than before.

Under Feng Tianyang's sword technique, Yi Jue was the first to withdraw his strength, using the force to retreat, and then performed a gloomy and gloomy move, a complicated move combined with sword techniques, and there were human figures everywhere.

After realizing that he was slightly weaker in a head-on confrontation, Yi Jue began to attack the direction of Feng Tianyang's broken arm, which he could not reach. Even though there was still a lot of sword energy in this direction, Yi Jue finally gained a slight advantage.

It is only a slight advantage. If you want to turn this advantage into victory, it may take hundreds of rounds.

Feeling the spirit and energy that was constantly condensing under Yi Jue's pressure, Yi Jue also knew that Feng Tianyang would make a breakthrough before killing him.

At this time, Yi Jue took a step and was ten feet away, and then he waved his hand and thousands of ghosts continued to roam around.

However, the tens of thousands of ghosts this time were slightly different from the previous ones. The ghost aura was so eerie that even the sky and the earth changed color. This was definitely not a group of evil ghosts that could be raised by tens of thousands of ghosts, but definitely the souls of millions.

Under Yi Jue's hand gestures, these undead spirits formed an extremely huge skull. As soon as the skull appeared, the Yin-Yang Mirror in Yi Jue's Dantian flashed, and a puppet almost as tall as Yi Jue, but made entirely of a skull, appeared.

The skull head drilled directly into the skeletal skeleton, and the skeleton instantly turned black, and then a green light flashed in the eye sockets of the skeleton.

"Bone Demon, it's time for you to see the sun."

This is the White Bone Demon God that Yi Jue has nurtured for a long time. With Lei Wanhe's thunder bones as the foundation, and nurtured in the underworld where tens of millions of corpses in Lingmiao Garden gathered, this White Bone Demon God has the strength of a middle-stage Jindan as soon as it appeared in the world.

With the fusion of the ghost transformed from the dead soul, a human puppet in the late Jindan stage appeared in front of Feng Tianyang.

The Bone Demon rushed towards Feng Tianyang without feeling any pain. Feng Tianyang slashed the Bone Demon fiercely with a knife. The bones emitted a bright white light, and the knife only left a shallow mark.

With the cooperation of Yi Jue and the Bone Demon, they didn't have to worry about Feng Tianyang's attack at all. Under the full attack, Yi Jue's methods became terrifying. Continuous Moonlight Slashes and countless wind blades came out one after another, constantly scraping Feng Tianyang's flesh and blood.

Feng Tianyang's breath was decreasing at this time, but he was still struggling to hold on. His spirit was more focused. Although Yi Jue had the upper hand now, there was no joy in his eyes.

Finally, after enduring Yi Jue's sword on the chest, Feng Tianyang turned around and slashed the Bone Demon God's ribs with his sword, but this sword left a gap in the Bone Demon God's body.

Yi Jue looked at Feng Tianyang, whose aura began to surge, and his nervous expression relaxed quietly, and then he smiled,

"The wait is finally here!"

At this time, another demon god appeared, with only a thin veil covering his body. His twisting posture aroused people's primitive desires. As soon as this person appeared, he entangled Feng Tianyang. Feng Tianyang's originally strong aura was slowly declining. Although there was a beautiful woman in front of him, he did not dare to open his eyes at all. This person was naturally Po Xun.

Yes, Mara has arrived.

It should be said that Moro has been here all the time and only took action at this moment. Although Feng Tianyang's own realm is not bad and his cultivation is strong enough, if he has the opportunity to obtain a body in the false infant realm, the benefits will be more than twice that of a body in the late Jindan stage.

Yi Jue and Mo Luo would naturally settle such a simple account.

Feng Tianyang was naturally no ordinary person. Under the serial attacks of several Jindan cultivators, although he took advantage of the opportunity of being seriously injured to break through to the False Infant Realm, most of his skills had been lost.

How could he not know at this juncture that he had truly reached a life-and-death moment? At that moment, a talisman spontaneously ignited without wind. It was a golden escape talisman. If it was used, one could move a thousand miles in an instant. It was a life-saving treasure.

If it were Yi Jue, although he had means to deal with it, Mo Luo's attack would naturally be much more bizarre than Yi Jue's.

The Six Desires Heart Demon Tower in Mo Luo's hand emitted a red light, and a black aura flowed along the talisman to Feng Tianyang's body. Feng Tianyang's talisman had been activated, but the place where it appeared was not a thousand miles away, but about three meters to the right of Yi Jue.

It seemed as if Yi Jue had known this position for a long time. A huge wind blade, along with the Seven Star Sword, had already cut over.

Feng Tianyang was confused for a moment, and then he felt a pain in his soul. Although the sword hurt his body, the most serious injury was to his soul. A sword destroys the soul.

After all, Feng Tianyang has reached the False Infant Realm. Although he is still far from the Nascent Soul Realm, he is already a cultivator who can wait and see the Nascent Soul Tribulation. His spiritual consciousness has transformed several times. Although he was seriously injured, he was not killed by a single sword like Lei Wanhe.

However, his soul was injured and his opponent was still a demon, which was almost the same as death.

In just a moment, the injuries on his soul recovered rapidly in a way that he could not understand, but a lot of other things were added to the recovery process.

His soul was pursuing this kind of perfection, which made it difficult for him to take any effective measures. He could only watch his soul recover rapidly, and then his memory was filled with many more scenes of respect for Yi Jue.

Finally, Feng Tianyang's soul injuries recovered, but at this time his consciousness was confused, and his consciousness seemed to be divided into dozens of parts, some of which required him to submit to Yi Jue, and some advocated that he go on a killing spree.

Some hoped that he would become a demon, and some even hoped that he would commit suicide.

His surging and chaotic consciousness made him not know whether he should fight or do anything else when facing the enemy.

Yi Jue looked at this perfect scene and smiled.
"There are many puppets in this world, but if we talk about the top puppets, the human puppets are the best among the demon sects."

"The so-called human puppet uses the body of a Jindan cultivator as a breeding ground, constantly modifying its consciousness, and eventually making it wholeheartedly consider only its master."

"And this puppet, however, retains all its self-awareness, but acts entirely for the sake of its master, and even death is considered an honor." (End of this chapter)