You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

A monk like Yan Xuangu who has reached the Mahayana realm will not die immediately even if his body is destroyed.

He still has the possibility of being reborn.

Xiao Yun didn't want to give Yan Xuangu a chance to take revenge on him.

After seeing Yan Xuangu cut into two pieces by the hero's sword, he still glared at him in dissatisfaction.

Xiao Yun knew that he had to be cruel.

He flew forward.

The heroic sword was inserted directly into Yan Xuangu's chest.

Yan Xuangu's entire upper body was firmly nailed to the ground.

Xiao Yun looked coldly and stepped on Yan Xuangu's face.

Hunyuan Wuji Kung is running wildly.

The cultivation of Yan Xuangu’s Mahayana realm was continuously absorbed into Xiao Yun’s body...

This scene made everyone present dumbfounded.

Those present were all top cultivators of the demonic path.

Among them are some magic masters who specialize in soul refining, blood refining, and plundering other people's cultivation.

They could tell at a glance that Xiao Yun was absorbing Yan Xuangu's cultivation...

You know, absorbing other people's cultivation to nourish yourself is a very dangerous thing.

Everyone's physique is different, and the purity and attributes of the spiritual power in their body are also very different.

If you randomly absorb other people's cultivation into your own body, it will not be helpful to increase your own cultivation.

On the contrary, it will backfire on itself due to the different spiritual attributes in the body.

There is one of the most taboo things among them.

That is, you must never absorb the spiritual power of someone with a higher level of cultivation than yourself.

If a monk in the Fusion Realm dares to absorb the spiritual power of a Mahayana monk into his body.

That would be equivalent to sucking incurable poison into your own body...

In the eyes of these people, Xiao Yun would not have reached the Mahayana realm.

What he is doing now is no different from seeking death.

They must believe that Xiao Yun is a Mahayana master.

It's better to let them believe that Xiao Yun is looking for death now...

Such a young Mahayana master?

Not to mention that they have met, they have never heard of it...

The leader of the Blood Refining Sect looked at Xiao Yun with wide eyes and disbelief: "He... is he absorbing the cultivation of Master Yan?"

The head of the Blood Soul Hall said calmly: "Okay...it seems like..."

The leader of the Yin Puppet Sect lost his voice and said, "Doesn't he want to live? Master Yan has a cultivation level in the Mahayana realm."

"Since he dares to absorb Sect Master Yan's cultivation, then of course he has the ability to digest it."

"He is also in the Mahayana realm? How is that possible? He is obviously so young...could he really be the reincarnation of the beast god?"

"..."

Everyone was completely shocked by Xiao Yun's methods.

The leader of the Holy Cult was stunned in place for a long time, unable to speak.

Although he saw that Yan Xuangu was obviously unable to follow up when he made the final blow.

But he also felt that the power of Xiao Yun's sword was no less than that of a Mahayana monk.

He couldn't figure out why Xiao Yun could improve by such a rapid pace in such a short period of time.

When the Holy Cult leader saw that Xiao Yun could easily absorb Yan Xuangu's cultivation.

The leader of the Holy Cult felt that he had found the answer.

If one could plunder the cultivation of others infinitely, it would indeed be possible to rapidly increase one's cultivation.

The leader of the Holy Cult, who thought he had discovered Xiao Yun's secret, had already made a secret decision.

No matter what, he couldn't let Xiao Yun walk out of this battlefield alive.

Xiao Yun's existence will become the biggest obstacle to the Holy Religion's unification of the world...

Yan Xuangu was not completely dead at this time.

He was still considering whether to fight Xiao Yun to the death or find a way to escape from his body...

But when Xiao Yun stepped on his face.

Yan Xuangu discovered that he could no longer leave his body...

Whether it's his soul or his physical body.

It was as if he was being pressed down by an invisible mountain, preventing him from moving...

An irresistible suction force came from Xiao Yun's feet.

His cultivation is being continuously plundered...

Yan Xuangu was shocked at first, and then he was ecstatic.

He is a monk in the Mahayana realm.

How could the spiritual power in his body be absorbed casually?

Absorbing his spiritual power into the body, isn't that equivalent to actively receiving a bloody palm mark from him?

Yan Xuangu felt fierce in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "Ignorant boy, let me let you be proud for a moment."

"We'll see how you explode and die later..."

After making this plan, Yan Xuangu not only did not resist Xiao Yun's absorption of his cultivation.

Instead, he actively released his spiritual power and allowed Xiao Yun to absorb it at will...

But as Xiao Yun absorbed more and more spiritual power, Yan Xuangu realized that something was wrong.

After his cultivation level absorbed by Xiao Yun entered Xiao Yun's body, he completely lost contact with him.

No matter how much spiritual power he releases to 'break' into Xiao Yun's body.

They are all like mud cows entering the sea, disappearing without a trace in an instant...

At this time, Yan Xuangu finally realized that something was wrong.

He immediately used the Heavenly Demon Technique and tried to fight against Xiao Yun.

But he was poisoned by the Eternal Poison King, and was cut into two pieces by Xiao Yun.

Let alone dealing with Xiao Yun.

An ordinary Fusion Realm monk can easily handle him at this moment...

Yan Xuangu struggled briefly and realized that he could no longer fight against Xiao Yun with his own strength.

Think for a moment.

He had to lower his old face and ask for help from the leaders of various factions around him.

"Sect Master Sun, help me kill this untouchable from the lower world..."

That Sun Sect Master was the Yin Puppet Sect's Sect Master, and he was very close to Yan Xuangu on weekdays.

In order to please the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Yin Puppet Sect often paid tribute to the Heavenly Demon Sect with beauties...

At this time, Sect Master Sun heard Yan Xuangu's cry for help.

He looked embarrassed and quickly turned away from looking at Yan Xuangu...

It’s not that the leader of the Yin Puppet Sect doesn’t want to save Yan Xuangu.

He really doesn't have the ability...

He is just a monk in the Fusion Realm.

Seeing Xiao Yun beat Yan Xuangu in the Mahayana realm like this.

If he goes up to compete with Xiao Yun, isn't that asking for trouble?

When Yan Xuangu saw that the leader of the Yin Puppet Sect refused to save him, he was so angry that his teeth itched.

In the past, the head of the Yin Puppet Sect followed him every day and acted like a good big brother.

He kept saying that as long as he was needed, he would go through fire and water without hesitation.

Now that I really need his help, he pretends to be deaf and dumb...

Seeing that the Yin Puppet Sect is unreliable.

Yan Xuangu called his other younger brother, the head of the Blood Soul Hall, and said: "Head of the Blood Hall, why don't you help me?"

When the head of the Blood Soul Hall heard Yan Xuangu call his name, he was frightened.

He subconsciously glanced at the Poison King of Eternity.

He happened to see the Poison King of All Times looking at him with a smile.

The head of the Blood Soul Hall quickly lowered his head, as honest as a quail...

Seeing that the head of the Blood Soul Hall was so timid and fearful, Yan Xuangu's heart suddenly went cold.

He could already see that no one among the people present dared to stand up and help him.

Yan Xuangu was helpless.

In order to survive, he had no choice but to lick his old face and submit to the leader of the holy religion: "Master Qiu, this is the critical moment when good and evil are fighting."

"Don't you want me to die here?"