Devouring the Starry Sky: Hunyuan Space

Chapter 902: Shura Purgatory - The Second Innate Hunyuan Spirit
...Shura Purgatory.

More and more great gods from the Nine Netherworld Continent entered the realm, and the entire Shura Purgatory began to see a large number of people fighting for treasures.

There are some strange blood prison traps in many areas. If you are not careful, you will fall into the first desperate situation.

Soon, the second innate Hunyuan spirit appeared near the foot of the first peak.

The strength of this one has consumed a large amount of resources, and the power it can burst out has reached the level of the top clan ancestors. In particular, the power has become extremely terrifying.

There were seventeen great gods and celestial beings who besieged it, but they failed to seriously injure or kill it.

"boom!"

This huge guy, who looked like a ten-clawed octopus on land, lashed down fiercely with a whip, and hit the ground right away. The whole ground shook uncontrollably, and one of the great gods was unfortunately hit, and his body flew away, spitting out a mouthful of pus and blood.

The other sixteen great gods surrounded the ten-clawed monster and attacked it frantically.

“What a powerful force! Without the ancestor of the clan, I’m afraid we really can’t solve it.” A great god Tian, ​​who looked like an ice and snow elf, said secretly. It was the great god Tian of the Winter Evil Spirit Clan.

however--

When the ten-clawed innate primordial spirit slapped the ground with one claw, the entire ground suddenly shook violently, and the ground in a huge area collapsed directly without any delay. A violent devouring force spread throughout the space here. Except for Tian, ​​the great god of the Winter Evil Spirit Clan who was smashed away, the other sixteen were enveloped by this force.

Rumble!
A huge swallowing vortex appeared out of thin air, and the powerful swallowing and pulling force enveloped seventeen lives including the 'Ten Claws' Innate Hunyuan Spirit. They did not have much power to resist, and when they wanted to resist, the Ten Claws Innate Hunyuan Spirit seemed to go crazy, and its tentacle-like claws hooked on the other great gods.

"No!"

"Damn it!"

Roars were heard, but they could not escape at all. Amid the roars, all the lives of the sixteen great gods, including the Ten Claws, disappeared in this huge vortex.

Tian, ​​the great god of the Winter Evil Clan in the distance, was also affected by the devouring power, but he was still able to distance himself by relying on his own strength.

"What is this, such a huge devouring eye, is this a blood prison trap? Such a big blood prison trap?" He was a little confused.

It is rumored that once you enter it, you will not be able to get out. Now, the spirit of Xiantian Hunyuan has been swallowed up, and the great gods of other major imperial clans and the celestial clan have also been taken in.

While he was feeling fortunate, he also felt somewhat helpless.

The ancestor of his winter evil clan is about to arrive.

After just a moment, he looked in one direction and saw a large area of ​​red fog that seemed to be frozen. At the end of the freezing range, there was an ice-blue shadow. When the freezing spread to the side of Tian, ​​the great god of the winter evil spirits, the shadow condensed into the figure of an "elf-like" alien woman dressed in ice-blue.

"Jiger, what's going on? Where is the innate spirit of primordial chaos?" the ancestor of the spiritual evil spirit clan said coldly.

"Ancestor of the Hui clan, the spirit of the innate Hunyuan and the great gods of other clans have all fallen into the First Desperate Place, which is this Blood Prison trap. It appeared suddenly." The great god said truthfully.

The ancestor of the Winter Evil Spirits, 'Chartulli', looked at the huge vortex in front of him, and said thoughtfully: "Other tribes have spread the news that those old guys have taken the initiative to enter the First Jedi. I have been there for so long and have not seen them. Perhaps the news is true."

"This is the second innate primordial spirit. According to past experience, two are almost enough. If there is another one, it is very likely that they are in the first Jedi. Since they have all gone in, I have nowhere to hide." After a brief thought, Chatuli flew directly towards the big whirlpool without any hesitation.

"Ancestor of the clan." Jiger was shocked.

Chatuli did not reply and immediately disappeared into the vortex.

Jiger's eyes flashed with brilliance: "I also left a life-saving token in the clan. Over a long period of time, I have accumulated enough treasures to repair it. This time, I will give it a try. Since the clan ancestor has entered it, there is no reason for me to hesitate."

Thinking of this, Giger flew towards the whirlpool and was then swallowed up.

……

The first Jedi, full of crises.

The nine Shura demons entered hunting mode.

Qing Xuanjun, dressed in a green robe, was flying in one direction not too high above the ground. Suddenly, a red vine flew out from a canyon below and headed straight for Qing Xuanjun.

"Hmph!" Qing Xuanjun snorted coldly and slashed his sword casually. A terrifying sword energy poured down, splitting the entire vine in half. The speed of the sword energy did not slow down, and it hit the ground with a loud bang. A deep gully appeared in the original location of the entire canyon.

"I've been wandering around for so long, but I haven't encountered any Shura. But there are so many plant lives." Qingxuan Jun was also a little helpless.

He had been flying in the First Jedi for some time. It was indeed dangerous in there, but not for a life of his level.

During the time he had been here, he had encountered a lot of plant life and even some strange life forms. The strongest ones were weaker than the ancestors of the imperial clan, and could not withstand a single sword strike from him. He felt a little bored.

What he wanted to meet was Shura.

Being able to kill the Lord of Fire with one strike shows that one's strength is indeed very good. "Hmm?" Qing Xuanjun turned his head and looked in one direction. A huge crack appeared in the void here, followed by a huge tentacle life with ten claws. In each of its ten claws, there was a great god life tied up.

Qing Xuanjun's eyes lit up: "This aura is actually the spirit of the innate primordial source."

He couldn't help but smile.

He didn't care about the other lives of the imperial clan. In his eyes, the ordinary great gods of the third echelon were really weak. Even the top gods of the third echelon were no more than that.

Qing Xuanjun immediately turned into a sword light and rushed forward.

The great gods in the ten claws of the innate primordial spirit tentacles looked in the direction of the sword light, and their expressions changed drastically: "It's the sword demon! Damn it, how come I met a sword demon as soon as I came in. Run away!"

Everyone is crazy.

As soon as they fell in, they encountered the Sword Demon.

The tentacles were binding them, and they wanted to follow the innate Hunyuan spirit, so they did not break free at the first time. But now it seems that they have no way out. They encountered a sword demon that was powerful enough to kill them all.

"Everyone, don't run away for now, retreat first and work together to grab the treasure."

A voice sounded in their minds. Obviously, they were still unwilling to leave like this.

As they burst out with all their strength, the tremendous power hit the innate Hunyuan spirit, and they all broke free immediately. Without any hesitation, they all turned into streams of light and flew away into the distance.

After hearing that voice, they did still have thoughts about the Innate Hunyuan Spirit in their hearts, but they also needed to keep a certain distance.

If they want to unite to deal with the Sword Demon, they still need to reach a consensus on unity.

At first, the Sword Demon had difficulty resisting the soul attack. Now they are ten great gods. If they unite and attack, it is worth a try using soul means alone.

As they retreated, they could see sword lights flashing at high speeds, tearing the red mist apart.

The sword light transformed by Qingxuan Jun was extremely fast and went straight to the Ten-clawed Innate Hunyuan Spirit.

"Screech!" The ten-clawed innate primordial spirit looked towards the sword light. It sensed a huge threat. It happened that it couldn't devour and refine those great gods. Its ten claws, as fast as lightning, lashed towards the sword light - "Boom!" A violent impact force was released at the moment of collision. The claws of the ten-clawed innate primordial spirit were blasted open by the sword. Qingxuanjun did not slow down and struck its huge body with the sword.

puff!
The long sword stabbed in, and endless golden sword intent and sword energy burst out from the sword, rushing through the entire body of the Innate Hunyuan Spirit.

The Xiantian Hunyuan Spirit sensed the crisis. Even though its ten tentacles were scattered, it gathered again after just a moment and rolled towards Qingxuan Jun.

"This guy is quite powerful, but compared to me..." Qingxuan Jun was not afraid. Under the urging of the sword power, the sword in his hand turned into sword energy, which strangled the power body of Xiantian Hunyuan Spirit frantically.
As the tentacles were about to pull out, Qing Xuanjun's entire body erupted with terrifying sword power, which rushed out one after another, leaving a lot of wounds on the ten tentacles, making it impossible for them to get close.

However, the outburst of Qingxuan Jun's sword made it feel an unprecedented crisis.

"Oh!"

A part of its body exploded directly, turning into a powerful force that rushed towards Qingxuan Jun. When the sword fell off, it wanted to fly away.

"You want to escape? You can't." Qingxuan Jun snorted coldly, and his speed increased. He had already changed his sword style and directly performed his Taoist technique 'Qingxuan Sword Style'. A sword shadow flashed past, and before the ten-clawed innate primordial spirit flew out, a sword had already cut through its body.

boom!
Most of the body of the Innate Hunyuan Spirit was shattered. Although it was not dead yet, its breath suddenly became much weaker.

The ten great gods who were watching the battle from afar saw the right opportunity and burned their bodies one by one:

"Everyone, this is the time! Attack the Sword Demon!"

Without any warning, ten soul attacks went straight to Qingxuan Jun who was chasing the Innate Hunyuan Spirit. At the same time, ten great gods rushed towards the ten-clawed Innate Hunyuan Spirit desperately.

"That'smine!"

"The Xiantian Hunyuan Lingbao is mine!"

They have all gone completely crazy and have used all the means they could.

Qing Xuanjun felt ten soul attacks entering his body and couldn't help but frowned slightly: the combined soul means of five clan ancestors were no weaker than these ten guys. They weakened his soul defense a lot, and it has not yet been completely repaired.

These ten methods still had an impact on him.

But, this is not enough, it only affects him, it cannot restrict him——

"Get out!" Qing Xuanjun did not slow down too much. He looked at the guy who was using his special move to rush towards the Innate Hunyuan Spirit, and swung his sword to cut him.

I saw an extremely terrifying sword energy that instantly tore through the red mist. When the guy saw the sword, his soul trembled and he was terrified to the extreme: "Damn it, I can't dodge it!"

(End of this chapter)