However, he remained unscathed.
In the next instant, he threw his head back and laughed wildly, saying: "Interesting, it seems you’re worth using all my power. Watch closely, this is my lifebound item."
With that, one hand hidden in mist, the other holding up one end of the Hundred Forms Life and Death Stake, suddenly appeared a Profound Robe Immortal.
Tang Changsheng looked at that Profound Robe Immortal and revealed a look of realization, saying: "So that’s how it is, haha, you and I truly are fated. I am Formless, and yet you use such a deceptive Secret Technique, no wonder you could hide from . But it’s a pity, today, only one of us can leave alive."
Song Yan said: "Watch how the real lifebound item is used."
With that, the Profound Robe Immortal rged directly into his body, making his body even more formidable.
Tang Changsheng was stunned; this technique of rging Lifebound Secret Treasure with the body was unheard of, unseen, as a powerful body was the exclusive domain of Divinity Transformation Demons, while Lifebound Secret Treasures were exclusive to the Human Race. How could these two be fused?
At this mont, he showed a cautious expression, right hand holding the stake, left hand raised slightly, energy from the Nine Dragons Locking Earth Array surged towards him.
"Co fight!"
Madness flickered in Tang Changsheng’s eyes, as he pressed the large stake, driven by the array’s force, against Song Yan.
Song Yan raised his arm, blocking the stake with a bang.
The stake rebounded instantly, splitting Tang Changsheng’s tiger’s mouth open, blood flowing.
"Hahaha!"
"Hahahahaha!"
"Is this the extent of your ability?"
Song Yan continued to laugh maniacally.
As he moved, all surrounding Profound Qi surged towards him madly, weakening the Power of Tang Changsheng’s Hundred Forms Life and Death Stake by quite a bit; if not for the innate Power of One Realm within the Hundred Forms Life and Death Stake and the power of the Nine Dragons Locking Earth Array, Tang Changsheng would have been crushed.
At this mont, the atmosphere in the air suddenly took on a bizarre tone.
No sooner had that atmosphere appeared, in the far deep sea arose a grayish cloud mist, with gigantic outlines looming within, distant one mont, now abruptly before them.
The Yin Yang Profound Dragon had been waiting for a long ti.
Now, it directly used the unique powers of the Sea of Suffering Dragon Race.
Cloud formation and rainfall, devouring clouds and exhaling mist.
But these clouds, rain, and mist were not ordinary, instead, they were a super-enhanced version of the "Three States of the Tumor Realm," now entwined around the Yin Yang Profound Dragon, consisting of extrely dense obsessions. These obsessions flowed rapidly, and even if a Divine Infant Realm Cultivator touched them, they’d instantly have their cause and effect pulled away, lose their mory, then be infiltrated by new chaotic obsessions, turning into a complete madman.
The Sea of Suffering Dragon Race may not have True Dragon scales, but they possess their own dragon scales.
These are obsessions!
They also have their own cloud formation and rainfall Techniques.
That is to form Clouds of the Sea of Suffering and rain down the Sea of Suffering’s rain.
The Yin Yang Profound Dragon had been waiting for the opportunity to strike.
And now, it seized this opportunity.
With Song Yan having used both body power and Secret Treasure power, focusing on dealing with Tang Changsheng.
No one could have anticipated it would suddenly appear now.
No one could have anticipated it was one and the sa with Tang Changsheng.
No one could have anticipated it, a noble mber of the Sea of Suffering Dragon Race, could endure to such an extent, not acting but, once acting, aiming for death!
In a swift mont, the dragon moved with the clouds, enveloping them with a gust, not even opening its mouth, but instead used its mightiest power to ram into Song Yan’s back.
And just at this mont...
An unexpected and horrifying scene unfolded.
Two heads, two arms grew from Song Yan’s back...
Unbeknownst to when, a sword appeared in one of Song Yan’s hands, a sword he had just put away, not appearing as a weapon he favored, along with a banner, five locks.
The place was darkly lit, yet next to him appeared a shadow, swelling until it took on the form of a multi-headed devil, one of the heads... a dragon’s head.
"Waited long for you, you’ve finally co."
The pupils of the Yin Yang Profound Dragon shrank, revealing an expression of determination.
In the next instant, the long sword in Song Yan’s hand flew out, soul burst from the banner, slicing through dragon scales, while the Shadow Puppet devil rose with montum, seizing the Yin Yang Profound Dragon within, pounding it with fists.
Song Yan then turned to attack Tang Changsheng.
Tang Changsheng felt dizzy and disoriented, like a lone vessel amidst a stormy sea.
Just a mont ago he had been evenly matched with Song Yan, but now was directly overwheld.
Finally...
Bang!
The stake was shattered!
Tang Changsheng was on the brink of death.
Scales were broken!
The Yin Yang Profound Dragon collapsed onto the ground.
Song Yan raised his hand and grasped, the power of Changwang instantly enveloped the Yin Yang Profound Dragon, which struggled a few tis, but was soon absorbed into Song Yan’s Changwang’s Evil Treasure, yet despite its weakness, its power was so strong that Song Yan’s Changwang’s Evil Treasure was nearly torn apart.
Song Yan barely maintained the balance between the two, thinking of finding a quiet place to begin the Refinent.
Soon, he looked towards Tang Changsheng.
Tang Changsheng leaned against the broken stone pillar of a palace, weakly smiling: "Sir, your strategy and Power are both superior to mine, just how did you uncover that I was two-sided along with the Profound Dragon?"
Song Yan replied: "Celestial Demon Possession, it’s not the first ti I’ve seen it, and so I’m naturally wary."
Tang Changsheng chuckled self-deprecatingly: "True..."
Song Yan said: "It’s over."
Tang Changsheng hesitated, quickly saying: "Wait please."
Imdiately after, he hastily said: "Sir, if you wish to refine the Profound Dragon within the Evil Treasure, it is truly difficult, but... I can offer you so assistance."
"Oh, by the way. The Nine Dragons Locking Earth Array here is quite mysterious, I can tell you how to claim this array for yourself."
"Moreover, at the very least, you’ve stayed with my Formless Ancient Race for a while, and I sowhat understand your temperant from Ningxin that girl. Hmm... the cultivators and demons here are truly excessive. Surely, you plan to kill them before leaving, don’t you? Just right, I recognize the aura of all these cultivators, I can guide you there, ensuring none of them escape!"
Tang Changsheng laughed and said: "I know you don’t believe , but why not turn into a zombie first, I... will fully cooperate with your Refinent.
A demon like you, calling you master doesn’t degrade my status.
Many wish to call you that yet can’t!
If only Master could take outside this world, to see the future... Should there be a day, Master helps to choose a new body to possess, I’d be endlessly grateful."
Then, Tang Changsheng closed his eyes, allowing Song Yan to touch his brow, and effortlessly pull out his Divine Soul.
...
...
Two years later...
Winter.
Two cultivators of the Human Race flew sword-controlled over the Vast Sea, conversing with each other.
"Having survived such a big disaster, I am no longer concerned. From now on, why not indulge in enjoynt among mortals, having many mortals serve us."
"Indeed, as the world is on the verge of collapse, there’s little we can do, let’s settle a kingdom and have so fun."
The two continued to fly for a while.
Suddenly, one of the cultivators said: "There’s a city ahead, let’s go take a look."
The other cultivator suddenly exclaid: "Wait, what is that?"
Both looked simultaneously, only to see beyond the ancient city on the Vast Sea, standing a towering and imposing flesh monunt.
The monunt reached the seabed, like an old tree with roots, undeniably sturdy, rising upward like a high mountain, therefore... no matter how fierce the storm, it could not budge this flesh monunt at all.
And what was terrifying was that the flesh monunt emitted a chilling aura.
"It’s... it’s the corpse of Purple Mansion Cultivators... How many cultivator corpses bolstered with tal would it take to forge this monunt?"
The other cultivator said in a trembling voice: "Not... not just Purple Mansion, I’ve seen a Sect Leader, and the Sect Leader was Late Stage of Purple Mansion, but this monunt’s aura is even more frightening.
Divine Infant! It’s the corpse of a Divine Infant Cultivator!!!"
The two drew ever nearer, a mont ago they were contemplating enslavent, yet now they trembled, utter terror inexpressible.
They looked at that flesh monunt, on which were carved five large words: Those who disturb the human realm, die!
...
Further away, on a Deserted Island only a few steps from being subrged, a carefree cultivator was biting on a fish bone, holding a long sword and gazing at the distant monunt.
The cultivator chuckled, spat out the fish bone, then nodded slightly towards the flesh monunt, as if to show respect, and murmured: "The old man asked to see if any cultivators misbehaved here, but... soone has already acted first, though I don’t know who. Oh well, let’s head to other places for a look."
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