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In the blood rain, the face of the Wind Commander became increasingly ferocious. The head that should have fallen was floating in mid-air, and the gaps on its body were rapidly healing. The head flew back upside down, seemingly trying to rejoin with the body.
Suddenly, Ye Yang recalled what Yun Xiaoxi had once said about the abilities possessed by a Starry Sky Level Three expert. They could regenerate; those who had entered this realm would not die due to physical injuries unless their Crystal Core was shattered. Otherwise, they could not be killed!
The Wind Commander’s body was quickly regenerating. Once the head reconnected with the body, Ye Yang's previous plan to kill would be completely in vain!
Thinking of this, Ye Yang decisively raised the True Fire Sword, channeling his True Qi, and shouted as he hurled the sword!
“Boom!”
The True Fire Sword pierced through the Wind Commander’s head, driving it straight into the rocks on a distant cliff, sending sparks flying everywhere!
But that wasn’t all. Ye Yang gathered his palms to form a blade, with a scorching Starlit Cyclone swirling between them. He struck down at the Wind Commander’s body, severing its arms and then its legs. Following that, Ye Yang roared loudly, unleashing a torrent of blade energy. He seemed to transform into a Killing God, dancing through the air with blade energy, shredding the Wind Commander’s body into pieces!
The blade energy contained Starlit Flame; as it shattered the Wind Commander’s body, it also burned its flesh to ashes! With this, even possessing regenerative abilities would not allow for a quick revival.
Turning towards the cliff, Ye Yang's brows furrowed as he discovered that the head impaled on the Blade had begun to grow a neck. The bloodied muscles were writhing; in about ten minutes, this Wind Commander would likely sacrifice its life energy to reshape a brand new body!
Ye Yang chuckled darkly: “Still want to live? Dream on! Quickly tell me where the Fire God Helmet is!”
The Wind Commander’s face twisted in rage as it coldly replied: “Stop dreaming, kid! Even if you kill me, you won't get your hands on the Fire God Helmet! Ha ha ha…”
Furious, Ye Yang gripped the sword hilt and pulled out the True Fire Sword. The surging Fire God True Qi flowed into the Blade, causing flames to swirl around it rapidly. As it burned fiercely, the Wind Commander’s head gradually turned to ashes while it struggled and howled in agony—a shocking scene.
After about half a minute of burning, nothing remained but a green Crystal Core—the essence of life for the Wind Commander. All of a Starry Sky Level Three's energy was concentrated in this small Crystal Core!
“Rustle…”
The Crystal Core glimmered with blood threads and was writhing as new flesh began to form. This made Ye Yang secretly astonished; indeed, a Starry Sky Level Three expert was truly unkillable?
Thinking this way, Ye Yang refused to believe it. He grasped the Crystal Core with one hand and shouted as flames surged in his palm. A more intense fire began to refine the Wind Commander’s Crystal Core—this was Refining Technique!
“Ah ah ah…”
The Wind Commander’s soul let out a wretched scream; this sensation must have been unbearable. Moreover, Ye Yang felt himself solidifying in mid-air as a powerful force surged into his body. It seemed… this energy was coming from the dying Wind Commander. How could this be possible?
In the Cosmic Bag, the voice of Qin Fang echoed: "Zi Yu, you may not know this, but the Refining Technique can enhance your own Soul Power, and it can also siphon the Soul Power of others. By killing this person and refining their Crystal Core, you can actually absorb about twenty percent of their power!"
"What? Stealing someone else's power?"
"Yes!"
Qin Fang's voice was low as he continued, "However, this requires sacrificing another's life to achieve. Generally speaking, cultivators follow the heavenly path and save the Common People; they do not slaughter living beings. But these people before us are extremely violent; if you kill them, so be it. Using their lives as a conduit can quickly elevate your strength!"
"Mm!"
Ye Yang nodded. He was not one to be overly rigid; rapidly increasing his strength was the way to go. The people from Godslayer Manor were all no good, and his father Ye Nantian's death might be connected to them. At this moment, if he could kill one, he would, especially since he could also absorb their power—what a good deal!
Amidst the screams of the Wind Commander, after about five minutes, the Crystal Core had vanished from Ye Yang's palm. This Starry Sky Level Three powerhouse had officially disappeared!
...
"Ha!"
Ye Yang raised his chin high and exhaled deeply. His eyes shone with a captivating brilliance; he had significantly increased his power. He could even feel different attributes of True Qi surging within him. Raising his hand, a flame shot up, but in the next moment, under Ye Yang's will, the flame instantly transformed into icy radiance and then shifted into a small azure whirlwind—ever-changing and wondrous!
He understood; this was the ability to comprehend all elemental powers under the laws, no longer limited by his own attributes!
"I am now Starry Sky Level Two..."
Ye Yang smiled slightly but then shivered as he looked into the distance where multiple energies were clashing. He immediately picked up the Wind Commander's long knife from the ground and flew back quickly. He wondered how Yun Xiaoxi and Zhang Tianhe were faring; there were seven or eight Starry Sky Level experts there, including three Starry Sky Level Three masters!
"Xiaoxi, Tianhe, please don't die..."
Ye Yang whispered a prayer as he transformed into a bolt of lightning shooting across the sky, flying at an incredible speed and covering several miles in an instant.
...
Near Shadewall, in the valley between mountains, a scene of utter horror was unfolding.
The Qin Army was piled high with corpses, blood flowing like rivers, and a heavy stench of blood filled the air. In the sky, several figures continued to fight fiercely!
Ying Zheng wielded his long knife, striking repeatedly at the Tiger Head Dragon Spear, forcing Xiang Yu to retreat again and again, blood spewing from his mouth. However, Xiang Yu did not shy away from battle; with boundless spiraling energy, he charged forward once more, roaring, "Old Dog Qin, no matter how skilled you are, I am younger than you. You will eventually exhaust yourself and die. Why not let me, Xiang Yu, send you on your way!"
Xiang Yu's words pierced Ying Zheng's heart, and his face twisted into a ferocious expression as he growled, "I have already sent Xu Fu to Mount Ling to seek the Elixir of Immortality. My power will reach its peak again. You rebellious scoundrel, die for me!"
"Boom!"
The blade energy surged wildly, forcing Xiang Yu to retreat repeatedly. Ying Zheng's power was indeed superior to Xiang Yu's; in their clash, the armor on Xiang Yu's legs and arms had already been shattered, leaving him drenched in blood.
Ye Yang felt a chill in his heart; Ying Zheng's power was unfathomable. Ye Yang knew he was no match for him. Yet Xiang Yu could fight Ying Zheng for dozens of rounds without retreating—what incredible spirit that was!
...
"Forget it; what does Xiang Yu's life or death have to do with me..."
Ye Yang turned to search for Zhang Tianhe and Yun Xiaoxi's safety!
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