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

Yi Jue tightly grasped the Seven Star Sword in his hand, but his mind was extremely uneasy.

The enemy in this battle was obviously the toughest one he had ever encountered. Whether it was the sword intent, sword soul, or ruthless magic skills, they were all first-class.

His grasp of the battle situation and opportunities is also top-notch.

"It's troublesome, but this is the final battle, so we can't hide it."

Yi Jue has many methods, but only three of them can reach the fourth level.

The first type is the consciousness at the Nascent Soul level, which can only be possessed by those who have the Heart Control Lotus, the Six Desires Heart Demon Art, and the Three Purities in One Breath.

The second type is the Human Emperor Banner, which relies on the nourishment of the underworld formed by tens of millions of ghosts, the special ghost Su Xiaoxiao who has two souls in one body, and the achievements of the Ghost and God Repairing Sky Formation.

The third type, although Yi Jue often uses it, he seldom displays its full power. He even exchanges it for the Nether Blue Icy Flame, which is actually the Netherworld Spirit Fire he obtained when he was practicing Qi.

This fire, half of the origin of the Nascent Soul level, was received by Yi Jue, and over the years it has become a part of himself.

Yi Jue's Five Hells Burning God Technique is to enhance the power of the Netherworld Spirit Fire. The essence of this fire is the fourth level.

Even among the fourth level, it is the top one.

It's just that Yi Jue rarely can fully unleash the magic of this spiritual fire. Even so, the full force of this Netherworld Spiritual Fire is still the reason why Huangquan Valley can rest assured that Yi Jue can venture out into the world.

"Netherworld Spirit Fire, come out!"

As Yi Jue continued to activate his spiritual consciousness, all the Netherworld Spirit Fire in his body was summoned out. Although it was extremely dark, there were a few strands of bright red in the deepest part.

An overwhelming sea of ​​fire appeared, but it was extremely dark, even thicker and more eerie than the ghost fog in the Human Emperor Banner. However, there was a terrifyingly high temperature inside, which was completely different from the yin energy of the ghost fog. It could be described as a world of ice and fire.

Pillars of fire appeared, and on top of them were groups of fire crows. Yi Jue had summoned many of these fire crows before to fight against his enemies.

As soon as Yi Jue's Netherworld Spirit Fire came out, countless pillars of fire attacked the big demon directly. The two sides fought back and forth, but the big demon not only had amazing recovery ability, but also began to swing the big knife in his hand wantonly.

But the sword techniques here are all very powerful and not so easy to resolve.

Although Yi Jue's Heavenly Sword Soul could participate in this battle which reached the Nascent Soul level, it would be a thankless task.

However, although Yi Jue's fire magic was powerful, it was far from being strong enough to compete with a Nascent Soul cultivator. He was just relying on his powerful spiritual sense and the burning properties of the Netherworld Spirit Fire to constantly entangle with Ding Jueqing.

But what Ding Jueqing lacked most at the moment was time. Seeing that Yi Jue had no sign of defeat, the cost of summoning this great demon was extremely high, and if it lasted too long it would only damage his origin.

"But even if the origin is greatly damaged, so what?"

"If one cannot achieve Nascent Soul, what is the meaning of being called the number one person in Core Formation?"

"Seven Heartless Kills!"

A person instantly flew out of the demon's body. It was Ding Jueqing's incarnation, and Ding Jueqing slashed at the incarnation with a knife without mercy. At the same time, the demon transformed by Ding Jueqing's aura surged, and directly beat Yi Jue back, and then the second demon died under the knife.

However, when he was about to cut out the third incarnation, Ding Jueqing's body shook and he actually spat out a mouthful of blood. Yi Jue naturally would not miss this opportunity, and five pillars of fire directly hit Ding Jueqing fiercely.

The blow directly made his chest dent three points.

Ding Jueqing raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although the face of the demon he transformed into was covered with demonic patterns, he still maintained his arrogant attitude.
"Have you reached your limit?"

"Then, let's fight!"

He ran quickly and slashed towards Yi Jue. The sword spirit in his body merged into the Overlord Sword. With this slash, a small gap was directly cut above the formation. The moonlight was shining, and the sky was full of stars. It was already night.

Yi Jue watched the knife intently. Although his Netherworld Spirit Fire was very strong, he had not learned the Nascent Soul-level killing moves inherited in the Yellow Springs Valley. As for the third-level fire magic, the Netherworld Fire Pillar he displayed was already the best among them. It could hurt Ding Jueqing, but it was extremely difficult to block this life-and-death killing move.

Until the moonlight fell on Yi Jue's body, Yi Jue suddenly felt inspired. Without any preparation, he used the Moonlight Slash. He directly merged the flame in front of him with the moonlight in the sky, and then slashed forward.

Fierce rays of moonlight rushed in through the cracks created by Ding Jueqing, making the hole in the formation bigger and bigger, while Yi Jue condensed one moonlight slash after another and slashed forward.

One after another, each one was faster than the last, and each Moonlight Slash was more powerful than the last. The last one was extremely dark, with only a little silver light shining through, but its power was so terrifying that it forced the Tyrant Sword that was heading towards Yi Jue to unleash all its power.

Yi Jue directly gathered most of the Netherworld Spirit Fire in his body, and then used his magic power to attract the moonlight. Finally, an extremely dark moonlight slowly appeared.

The moment this ray of moonlight appeared, Ding Jueqing's hair stood on end. The power of his sword had been greatly reduced. Facing this slash at the moment of complete victory, Ding Jueqing naturally knew that the outcome was unpredictable.

But a touch of pride emerged.
"If I can't even split you in front of me, how can I really split the sky?"

The Kaitian Sword Soul in his body glowed brightly, as if it was about to sublimate again in this sword light that could destroy everything. Yi Jue knew that the opportunity was not to be missed. The realization before him was mysterious and profound. If he could not hold on to it firmly, he was afraid that he would let the chance of victory slip away.

"If this move has a name, let's call it Yue Jin."

The two Nascent Soul-level moves expanded, and the shaky fourth-order magic array exploded. The old demon Hehuan naturally knew the situation inside the array, and he sighed as he looked at the scene in front of him.

"My formation! This is a fourth-order formation disk and flags that took me ten years to refine. I used it just once, but I lost more than a dozen flags, and the formation disk was even damaged."

"These two guys are really freaks!"

However, Yi Jue and Ding Jueqing could not hear these words at this time. A powerful explosion came, and Yi Jue could still dodge it by relying on his blood escape and blood nerves, but the sword intent of creation had penetrated into Yi Jue's body and was difficult to remove.

After all, Ding Jueqing had a big sword to resist one or two attacks. Although the quality of the big sword was not as good as the Seven-Star Sword, it was still a rare magic weapon with unparalleled power.

Yue Jin slashed Ding Jueqing, and his soul seemed to be torn apart, as if cut into countless pieces.

After the battle, both sides were injured. One was severely wounded and had a sword on his body, while the other was seriously injured in the mind and suffered terribly. (End of this chapter)