Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 673: Refining the Void Battle

Ancient giant!

Even the lowest level species can possess magical powers of the early stage of refining emptiness when they grow up!
Some giants with extraordinary talents in their blood can even cross the gap in realm and compete with strong people in the fusion stage or even higher levels, showing jaw-dropping power.

There are even legends that there is a being called the "Thousand-Eyed Giant" whose eyes are like stars and can see through everything. His power can shake mountains and rivers, and he can even be on par with the true dragons and phoenixes, the most spiritual creatures bred by heaven and earth. His reputation is far-reaching and terrifying.

Although Yang Qian was secretly pondering in his heart, there was no sign of retreat on his face.

He knew very well that according to what was written in the original book, he only needed to be patient and wait for the right opportunity. Huan Cangqi and the other three powerful Void Refinement Realm masters would naturally fight each other due to conflicts of interest. At that time, he could take advantage of the chaos and quietly achieve his wish.

At this moment, a three-headed silver wolf, with silver light shining all over its body and shock and anger flashing in its eyes, suddenly spewed out several dazzling treasures from its mouth in succession, trying to break the invisible suction around it, break free from the restraints, and escape.

However, as soon as these treasures left his mouth, they were as if pulled by invisible hands and instantly entangled by the silver runes that emerged in the air. They were then easily sucked into the giant's mouth, failing to show their due power at all.

In this way, the three-headed silver wolf had to rely on its own profound magic power to hold on, but even so, its huge body still involuntarily slowly approached the giant's mouth, as if being pulled by an invisible force, step by step towards its end.

Even though the Silver Wolf was unwilling to surrender, it frantically spewed out three-colored interwoven light in an attempt to make a final struggle. However, all these efforts were like an ant trying to shake a tree in front of the giant, and could not shake it at all.

Finally, the giant showed a hint of impatience. It slowly raised a giant palm that covered the sky and the sun. The movement seemed casual, but it contained the power to destroy the world. It grabbed the three-headed silver wolf easily like slapping a fly.

In an instant, a large black shadow fell from the sky, as if night had fallen early, completely enveloping the wolf demon, foreshadowing that this contest of unequal power was about to come to an end.

Before he could really grab it, the protective flame of the demon wolf was shaken by the palm wind, as if it could collapse and disappear at any time.

If caught by such a huge and terrifying hand, even if its body is harder than iron, it will be crushed into a meat patty.

But the wolf was restrained by the huge force and could not avoid the claw at all.

Seeing this, the three-headed silver wolf couldn't help but roar, and its eyes showed despair.

Just as a huge hand as big as an attic was about to grab the three-headed silver wolf.

A sudden change occurs!

Suddenly, a yellow light flashed near the three-headed silver wolf, and a thin figure emerged strangely from the void. Before he could say anything, his fists rushed out with the power of wind and thunder.

It was none other than the elder of the Qiongshu clan who was at the Nascent Soul stage, Huan Cangqi.

One of his punches was like a meteor streaking through the night sky, striking directly at the giant palm in the air that covered the sky and the sun. The other punch accurately locked onto the three-headed wolf demon trapped in the three-colored fire lotus.

Above the two fists, brilliant spiritual light jumped continuously, and in an instant condensed into two dazzling yellow light balls, breaking through the air.

There were two loud "boom" sounds.

One of the light fists collided with the giant palm, and although it caused the giant object to pause slightly, it was eventually swallowed up by its tremendous power and turned into nothingness.

The other fist of light accurately hit the flames that protected the demon wolf, causing its huge body to tremble violently. Then, like an arrow shot from a bow, it was suddenly pushed out by an irresistible force and miraculously broke free from the vortex in the giant's mouth that seemed to be able to swallow everything.

Just as the giant's palm was pressing down, Huan Cangqi's figure was like a ghost, leaving a trace of afterimage on the spot, and instantly disappeared from everyone's sight.

However, in just the blink of an eye, Huan Cangqi had appeared dozens of feet away, standing in front of the demon wolf that was knocked away.

Just as he raised his fingertips, green light condensed from the void and gradually gathered into an enormous jade mirror. The mirror was crystal clear, reflecting the ever-changing light and shadow around it, which was so beautiful that it made people's heart palpitate.

The three-headed wolf demon's huge body slammed into the mirror, causing ripples before slowly bouncing back.

"Thank you, Senior Huan, for saving my life!" The three wolf heads shook their dizzy heads, and the silver wolf clan demon wolf expressed its gratitude in great surprise. It actually saved its life because of this.

"Step aside, you can't deal with this thing at all! I didn't expect there would be an ancient giant here. It seems that it has been sleeping in the valley before the establishment of the Three Realms, otherwise it would be impossible to enter this place."

Another ball of white light flashed in the air nearby, and a man in a white robe appeared with his hands behind his back. It was Huang Liang Lingjun. He stared at the huge monster not far away with his eyes slightly narrowed, and his face looked extremely solemn.

"Humph, this is natural! For a person of the size of an ancient giant, even if the guy guarding the entrance to the three realms is blurry-eyed, there is no way he can let such a ferocious creature enter the territories of you and me! However, fortunately, this is only a one-eyed giant, and he should be seriously injured, so he has been sleeping in the valley. You and I will work together to consume some of our vitality, which is enough to kill it." The young man named Huan said with a murderous look on his face.

"How do we divide that thing? I heard that this giant actually has a large piece of Falling Sun Crystal on his body, which is the best material for refining the Most Yang Spiritual Treasure." Huang Liang Lingjun frowned slightly when he heard this.

"I'm not interested in the things that the spirit rebel brought, except for that piece of Sunset Crystal." The young man named Huan seemed to have thought about it a long time ago and said without hesitation.

"In that case, then it's a deal." Huangliang Lingjun nodded slightly, then his eyes swept into the distance, and he said coldly, "You all need to act with caution. Although you have temporarily forced those spirits to retreat, you must not be careless to prevent them from making a comeback."

Yang Qian was hanging high in the air, with these words echoing in his ears. He involuntarily looked in another direction and thought to himself that it was indeed so.

I saw Lord Lan, the young woman in palace dress and their group reappearing, accompanied by several human, demon and spirit people. However, there was no trace of the spirit people. This scene was quite intriguing.

In the previous battle outside the valley, although Xutian Xuanling had extraordinary magical powers, he never expected that the skills of Huangliang Lingjun and the young man surnamed Huan were actually complementary to each other. After a longer fight, it was as if he was facing a cultivator who had reached the great stage of refining emptiness.

Xu Tian was shocked, and knowing that he had no chance of winning, he immediately stopped fighting.
After saying hello, he led the other elves and fled decisively and exceptionally.

Otherwise, the young man surnamed Huan and Huangliang Lingjun would not be able to reach the valley immediately.

At this time, the one-eyed giant, half of his body still in the soil, saw so many people, and seemed to have thought of something. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his head and suddenly let out a thunderous roar.

Then he lowered his head again, and a dazzling white light suddenly appeared in his only eye, followed by countless white threads shooting out, covering Huan Cangqi and Huang Liang Lingjun who were not far away.

"Humph, I didn't expect that you could completely refine the Luoyang Crystal. But you want to hurt us with just a few fire threads? That's wishful thinking." Huangliang Lingjun raised a cold smile and whispered to himself. His sleeves fluttered like clouds rolling and unrolling. The Bagua mirror-shaped treasure appeared before his eyes again. It flashed with light and expanded in an instant, becoming as majestic as a giant. It stood before him and the young man named Huan, becoming an indestructible barrier. The white light threads fell like drizzle, and when they touched the mirror, they suddenly became bright, like stars reflected on the lake. Each light thread was cleverly rebounded, turning into a more fierce trajectory, shooting towards the body of the behemoth.

However, once these threads of light touched the giant's skin, they disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace.

The young man named Huan also had a solemn expression, and the giant spiritual mirror in front of him was also radiating light, dissolving the incoming light threads one by one. The two worked in perfect coordination.

Upon seeing this, a hint of anger flashed in the giant's only eye. With a low roar, the light thread stopped abruptly, and instead, a giant hand suddenly opened. Its five fingers were as majestic as mountains, carrying destructive power, and turned into a cattail leaf fan that covered the sky and the sun, and rushed straight towards Huang Liang Lingjun and the other man.

Before he could get close, a strong wind arrived, sweeping around with the power to destroy the world.

Huangliang Lingjun had a solemn expression on his face and hummed softly. Then a paper fan as white as snow flew out leisurely. He quickly grasped it in his hand and waved it fiercely at the giant hand that was pressing down on him.

In an instant, a gust of white wind appeared out of nowhere and collided directly with the oncoming hurricane, preventing the hurricane from getting close to the two at all.

In that flash of lightning, the sky seemed to be gently moved by this huge hand.

Facing the unstoppable giant hand that blocked out the sky, the young man surnamed Huan was not afraid at all. Instead, he lightly spun his palms as if attracting the vital energy of heaven and earth. A deep gray light quietly condensed between his palms, gradually outlining a gray long sword that was simple and unpretentious but concealed a sharp edge.

This knife is long and narrow, with a cold blade. Although it does not have a dazzling brilliance, it has a fascinating and silent power.

At the same time, the young man muttered something, yellow hairs appeared on his handsome face, and his eyes suddenly turned green and eerie.

After a loud shout, a sky-high spiritual pressure burst out from Huan Cangqi. He just lightly swung the long sword in his hand, and a gray line suddenly cut out.

With a light "puff" sound, the inconspicuous gray line suddenly grew to more than ten feet long, like a snake coming out of a cave, flashing away and accurately embedding into the thumb on the giant palm.

The gray line was extremely sharp, and its penetrating power was astonishing. The giant palm trembled violently, and then the incomparably huge thumb fell off silently, falling into the dust and stirring up a cloud of dust.

The giant let out a deafening howl, his pain was beyond words, the giant hand that covered the sky and the sun withdrew involuntarily, his single eye opened wide with bloodshot, revealing disbelief and extreme pain.

It stared at the young man named Huan, and a look of rage began to appear on its ugly face.

After the young man swung the sword, the long grey blade flashed and disappeared, and his face turned pale, as if the sword had greatly depleted his vitality.

"Daoyou, be careful. It seems that your sword has really angered it. I'm afraid we're going to get serious next. I don't know how the injuries it has sustained have recovered. If they have all healed, it will be tricky." After Huangliang Lingjun used the paper fan in his hand to disperse the hurricane, he stared at the giant's single red eye and spoke slowly.

“You don’t need to tell me this, I also know it. I was just testing its true strength just now. It was so easily cut by me, it seems to be just an ordinary giant. You and I can fight it without worry.” The young man named Huan stared at the giant’s retracted hand and said lightly.

But before he could finish his words, a layer of green light suddenly appeared on the wound on the giant's palm.

In the green light, countless blood vessels and granulations grew wildly, and in the blink of an eye, an intact thumb was reborn.

Then the thumb moved flexibly a few times, and it seemed that there was really no problem.

The young man named Huan was stunned at first, then he took a breath of cold air.

"Immortal body!" Huang Liang Lingjun's pupils also shrank and he muttered.

At this moment, the giant slapped the ground on both sides with his big hands. With a "boom" sound, the entire Chaos Valley trembled violently.

The giant's body suddenly grew several times taller, and finally he stood up from the soil.

What made Huangliang Lingjun and the demon look ugly was that as soon as the giant stood up, he suddenly grabbed a black stone stick from the mud under him with one hand.

This stick is incredibly large, almost half the height of the giant. Judging from the green light on its surface, the stone stick is made of the legendary green spirit sand.

The weight of this rare material is even heavier than the same volume of refined iron.

Such a terrifying weapon was smashing down, and even if it was not a spiritual weapon or magic weapon, I am afraid that few people in the Void Refinement Stage would dare to take it head-on.

“There are weapons hidden. The situation is indeed tricky. If we don’t try our best, it will be difficult to resolve.” The muscles on Huangliang Lingjun’s cheeks trembled slightly, revealing his determination that should not be underestimated.

"No need to say more, Huan knows what he is doing. Let's do it. I swear I won't let this vicious creature escape from here." The tone of the young man named Huan was indifferent, like an ice blade in the cold wind, and then he whispered a low call.

In an instant, the sky was filled with colorful clouds, and in the midst of the splendor, a moth the size of a fist appeared out of thin air.

It was the strange spiritual insect from Huan Cang Cang, the mature Phantom Flame Moth!

The moth's body trembled, and in the gorgeous glow of the sunset glow, it suddenly expanded wildly and became several feet in size.

The young man lowered his body slightly, and several inches of yellow animal hair grew on his body. At the same time, his body grew rapidly, and his mouth and nose began to become beastly and ferocious.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a half-beast, half-human, half-demon body.

Huangliang Lingjun slowly sat cross-legged and tapped the top of his head with one hand. A dazzling yellow light shot up into the sky, holding up a half-foot-tall Nascent Soul.

The face of the Nascent Soul was no different from its original body. It was wearing silver armor, one hand tightly grasping a small green sword, and the other hand holding a white jade seal that was as smooth as jade.

The entire Nascent Soul is almost the same as a real person, without any illusion. (End of this chapter)

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