Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

In an instant, Huangliang Lingjun's Nascent Soul eyes suddenly opened, like cold stars shining through the long night, and he waved his hand lightly.

The ancient seal rose into the air, and instantly expanded to the size of an acre of field, bathed in brilliant sunlight.

It smashed down on the head of the towering giant with unstoppable force, causing a roar that shook the space.

Seeing such power, Yang Qian, who was observing secretly, couldn't help but blink his eyes.

The half-demon Huan Cangqi's body flashed and turned into a streak of light, cutting through the sky, and his hands quickly condensed into claws.

There seemed to be a spirit in the void. As the claw shadows intertwined, crystal clear edges emerged like entities. Along with the piercing sound of space being torn apart, they swept towards the giant tightly. Each claw edge contained the power to tear apart the heaven and earth.

It is actually even more powerful than Huangliang Lingjun.

What was even more bizarre was that the escape light transformed by Huan Cangqi actually merged with those claws, as if it had merged into the void itself, disappearing without a trace, leaving only a series of heart-pounding tracks that lingered in the void for a long time.

On the other hand, the giant's furious roar did not stop, and his one eye began to emit red light beams. At the same time, he swung a stone stick in one hand and hit the seal falling on his head hard.

With his other hand, he reached out to grab the empty space on the ground, and a large piece of soil was caught in his hand out of thin air. After a flash of yellow light, it turned into a huge stone with a diameter of several feet.

Then he moved his hand, and the huge rock was thrown towards Huangliang Lingjun on the opposite side with a whistling sound.

At this moment, the claws and the blood-red beam of light touched each other, making a rumbling sound. After another earth-shattering bang, the iron rod smashed into the giant seal...

The war has officially begun!

Yang Qian hid in the air and watched the battle between the man, the monster and the giant, his brows furrowed.

It was worthy of being a battle between a cultivator in the Void Refinement Stage and the legendary ancient giant. Under his spiritual sense, every move of the three caused the vital energy of heaven and earth to shake.

This was the first time in Yang Qian’s life that he witnessed a thrilling fight between powerful masters in the Nascent Soul stage at such a close distance.

The last encounter with Xutian Xuanling was just a passing by like a dragonfly skimming the water. It was not even a real confrontation, let alone experiencing that level of power collision.

As for the cultivator in the fusion stage, although Yang Qian had seen the Holy Emperor Tianyuan in person, he had never seen the other party take action. Therefore, this was the first time that Yang Qian witnessed the magical powers of a true cultivator in the refining stage.

Especially after Huangliang Lingjun's Nascent Soul left his body, the seal controlled by the Nascent Soul would madly absorb the nearby spiritual energy and inject it into it before each strike, increasing its power by almost half.

Otherwise, even if the seal itself was incredibly powerful, it would definitely not be able to withstand several blows from such a huge stone stick.

As for the half-demon boy Huan Cangqi who transformed his body into a crystal clear stream of light, his body flickered and appeared, like a huge whirlpool, constantly absorbing the nearby spiritual energy.

The one-eyed giant opened and closed his mouth inadvertently, and subconsciously took in and exhaled a large amount of spiritual energy.

The amount of spiritual energy it absorbs and exhales is far greater than that of Huangliang Lingjun and the other two, but in terms of purity, it is inferior to the human and demon two.

It was the first time that Yang Qian observed the struggle between those in the Void Refinement Stage at such a close distance. Naturally, he couldn't help but verify it by combining it with his own cultivation method.

As a result, I gained a lot.

Just as Yang Qian was watching intently, his expression suddenly changed. He turned his head abruptly and looked towards the void somewhere on the side.

Although there was clearly nothing there and his divine sense could not sense anything of use, his spiritual eyes, which had been cleansed countless times by spiritual fluid, still faintly saw a blurry and unusually transparent shadow standing there in the air, also watching the battle below.

"Xu Tian!"

Although Yang Qian's spiritual eyes are still unable to see people clearly, in the original book it seems that he is the only one from the spiritual race who has the ability to lurk here without being discovered.

Yang Qian muttered with secret joy, Xutian finally came, which showed that the trajectory had not changed much from the original work.

For him, the more chaotic the situation is, the more opportunities he has to take advantage of.

Just as Yang Qian was staring at the transparent shadow without saying a word, the shadow moved, suddenly raised its head, and actually glanced towards where Yang Qian was.

Yang Qian's heart trembled.

Fortunately, the shadow immediately lowered its head again. I don’t know if it really discovered Yang Qian’s existence or if the glance just now was just an unintentional act.

Yang Qian narrowed his eyes and felt a little relieved, but he was not too panicked.

The following battle lasted for half a day.

Under the destruction of the giant and two virtual-refinement-level beings, the entire Chaos Valley has completely changed into another appearance.

It was as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting apart. The valley was carved into a scarred place, with bottomless pits everywhere. Most of them were several miles in radius, like sores on the earth, telling of the cruelty of the battle.

The gray mist that had been lingering around had long since been washed away without a trace by the majestic spiritual pressure of the three, as if even the forces of nature had retreated before such power.

The vital energy of heaven and earth was in violent turmoil due to this fierce battle, and above the sky, the weather was varied and changing rapidly.

Sometimes dark clouds pressed down the sky, and torrential rain poured down like a river bursting its banks; sometimes the sky was clear and the sun was blazing, reflecting the cruelty of the battlefield below. Snow and wind suddenly rose, and the wind blades were like knives, cutting every inch of space; hail raged, accompanied by mud and rock torrents, as if the entire Chaos Valley was on the verge of collapse.

Only a few cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Stage, such as the young woman in palace dress, were able to watch this shocking showdown from afar due to their extraordinary strength. The rest of the people had wisely evacuated this place of trouble, for fear that if they were not careful, they would be caught in the vortex that could annihilate all lives.

Although the Cyclops was still ferocious and continued to attack, the stone club in his hand and the boulders he threw could not hide his exhaustion.

Yang Qian watched coldly, his mind clear. He knew very well that under the skillful fight between Huangliang Lingjun and Huan Cangqi, the Cyclops had reached the end of his rope even with the continuous replenishment of spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

The slowness of his movements and the weakening of his strength indicated that his defeat was inevitable and it was only a matter of time.

Finally, the young man surnamed Huan transformed into a half-demon and, with his extremely sharp claws, took advantage of the moment when the giant was slightly delayed by the attack of Huangliang Lingjun and accurately cut off another toe on his giant foot.

The giant let out a heart-wrenching roar, but no green light emerged from the broken part, and the miracle of rebirth could not be repeated.

In an instant, the eyes of Huangliang Lingjun and Huan Cangqi burst into brilliant light at the same time, as if they had seen through the subtle opportunity of the end of the battle. The Yuanying in Huangliang Lingjun's body surged, and his body was covered by a dazzling yellow light. The emerald green sword in his hand seemed to respond to some ancient call, and it rose into the air on its own, turning into a green light that cut through the sky.

As the green light flowed, the small sword transformed into a strange-looking spirit beast with an eagle's head and a horse's body, its wings were verdant and tender, and it opened its huge mouth, and swooped down at the towering giant with an unparalleled might.

At the same time, Huangliang Lingjun raised his hand and pointed. The white seal that was constantly rolling in the air like a giant tripod suddenly stopped falling and turned into a vortex-like white mist. The surrounding space seemed to be pulled by it. Countless colorful rays of light gathered like threads and merged into the seal.

As the rays of light continued to pour in, the size of the seal expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, it had expanded to several times its original size, covering the sky and the sun. Its power was so strong that it made people's heart palpitate.

On the other side, Huan Cangqi retracted his body, the light of escape dissipated, and he stood steadily dozens of feet away from the giant.

Then he raised his hands, and two balls of gray lightning appeared at the same time, followed by a rumbling sound of thunder.

A giant gray blade several meters long emerged!

Although it seems to be the same magical power, this blade is obviously much more powerful than the previous long sword.

Huan Cangqi stared coldly at the giant with his half-demon eyes, and suddenly raised his hand and waved at the giant moth that had been floating motionlessly in the air.

Suddenly, the moth spread its wings, turned into a colorful light and flew down, and finally disappeared into the giant blade.

Then, the giant blade suddenly released a cold glow. He pointed the blade at the giant's waist with both hands and slashed slowly.

I saw an extremely gorgeous line cutting through the air, as fast as lightning, yet as delicate as silk, leaving behind a series of fleeting brilliant tracks.

Although the giant did not have profound wisdom, he felt an unprecedented threat under the heavy pressure exerted by Huangliang Lingjun and the other man.

It howled towards the sky, white light flashed in its only eye, and a crystal clear round bead shot out, turning into a dazzling white light, accurately meeting the eagle-headed horse-body monster that was swooping down on it. Blood and crystal light intertwined between the two, and the scene was thrilling.

Then, a tangible crystal light burst out from the depths of the giant's pupils again, and collided violently in the air with the gorgeous thin line swung out from the giant blade. Where the two intersected, a strange light flashed, like the intersection of stars, but silently, forming a breathtaking still picture. The two sides were evenly matched and it was difficult to tell who was better.

A strange scene appeared!

After the two thin lines crossed straight into contact, different lights intertwined and flickered, but the whole process was silent and there was a stalemate for a while.

Facing the white seal above his head, the giant spun around, and the stone stick transformed into a shadow like a hill, and with a gust of evil wind, it was thrown straight towards Huangliang Lingjun.

Then it clenched its fists, and a thick earthworm-like blood vessel popped out from under its skin, and it hit the big seal in the air hard.

It actually used its divine power to try to knock down the seal above its head with its bare hands.

The sky was suddenly torn apart, accompanied by a deafening roar, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting apart. A giant seal trembled, and it emitted a dazzling light like the scorching sun, which pierced Yang Qian, who was gazing at all this in the air, and made him squint his eyes slightly, and then closed his eyes to avoid the sharp edge.

In an instant, a surge of air rushed up into the sky and swept around. The air seemed to be stirred by an invisible hand and became turbulent. Yang Qian's body was shaking under this force and was almost swallowed up by the violent vortex.

However, his mind raced, and the magic power in his body quietly flowed, transforming into a solid foundation that firmly nailed his body and enabled him to stand firm.

When he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him shocked Yang Qian.

At some point, a muddy yellow cloud of earth suddenly rose up from below, like a thick curtain, covering the three forces that were fighting fiercely and isolating them from the outside world.

Yang Qian frowned slightly, and his spiritual thoughts came out lightly, penetrating the barrier of earth and cloud like a thin thread and going deep into it.

There, the roar of the one-eyed giant shook the earth, interweaving with the wild laughter of the demon cultivator surnamed Huan, occasionally mixed with the roar of explosions, the rolling earth and clouds, and the incessant whistling sounds, foreshadowing the fierce internal fighting.

However, the Huangliang Lingjun seemed to be standing aside and did not utter a word from beginning to end. Whether he was immersed in the delicate balance of magic and could not be distracted, or he was confident and disdained to argue with words, no one knew.

While Yang Qian was thinking secretly, his eyes inadvertently swept across the place where the black shadow was lurking, and he was shocked to find that the figure that looked like Xu Tian had disappeared without a trace at some point. His heart was moved and ripples appeared.

Then, Yang Qian's eyes flashed a few times, he pondered for a moment, glanced at the dark yellow cloud, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

A scream that pierced the sky came from the dark yellow clouds. Then, with a loud bang, something fell heavily to the ground, causing the ground to tremble a few times.

Then all the sounds inside stopped abruptly!

A strange color flashed in Yang Qian's eyes. He quickly made a gesture with his hands, stretched out his body, and like a fallen leaf returning to its roots, he quietly dived into the depths of the chaotic yellow clouds.

Almost at the same time, Huan Cangqi's triumphant laughter suddenly rang out from the yellow clouds:

"Fortunately, this fool is not very intelligent, otherwise we would not be able to kill it so quickly! The Eldar rebel must have been devoured. I will cut open his body and see what the Eldar rebel brought with him that made him travel thousands of miles to come here."

"Oh, then I'll have to trouble you, Brother Huan! I have suppressed this piece of Luoyang Crystal and will hand it over to you later." The voice of Huangliang Lingjun was heard in the clouds.

The yellow clouds finally dissipated gradually, revealing everything in the clouds.

The one-eyed giant was lying in a pool of blood, covered with wounds. One hand and one foot fell beside his body, as if they had been chopped off.

The huge head had become pulpy, with only a small half remaining.

There was an astonishing hole about ten feet in size on the giant's chest. It was burnt inside, as if the heart was turned into nothing with one blow from some extremely yang treasure.

It is estimated that this blow was the fatal blow that killed the giant.

Huan Cangqi has been freed from his half-demon transformation and has regained his human appearance. Apart from his pale face, he does not appear to have any injuries.

At this moment, he was leisurely controlling a flying knife as pale as snow, lightly shuttling through the giant's huge belly. Every stroke was extremely precise, as if an artist was carving an invisible masterpiece.

At the other end, Huangliang Lingjun gently stroked a white crystal ball that was as smooth as jade with one hand, with a smile that contained a bit of mystery and complacency.

That crystal ball was the dazzling Luoyang Crystal from before, but now it had turned into a treasure in his hand. It was obvious that he had cast an extraordinary spell on it, causing its size to suddenly decrease and its light to be restrained, making it even more extraordinary. (End of this chapter)