The surging sea of blood engulfed the soul. The remnant soul, like a candle, kept melting in the boiling sea of blood. It was twisted and deformed, like a mass of mud wriggling.
The Immortal-killing Sword itself was only a residual shadow. Right now, it was seriously injured, unable to condense divine light at all.
By the time the sea of blood hit it, numerous black scars had been cut off on the surface of the broken soul’s body. These scars couldn’t heal, so they slowly separated the broken soul. A destructive aura emanated from the black scars, as if nothing in this world could remove them. The soul fragment was cut into hundreds of pieces like paper, getting lighter and lighter.
Jagoan looked at the starlight on the chest of the soul fragment and suddenly reached out his hand and poked it with his finger.
The starlight suddenly appeared on his fingertip. He approached it and swept it with his divine sense.
All of a sudden, he felt a huge divine thought hidden in it. It was as if an incomparably noble magical power was about to enter his mind at this moment.
Jagoan narrowed his eyes and instantly understood.
This starlight contained magical power, which divided the Immortal-killing Sword into eight parts. This magical power was very powerful. If Jagoan hadn’t relied on the power of the 28 Evil Spirits to resist it, he would definitely have been suppressed by it if he just relied on his own strength.
This magical power is changeable. As long as I can master it, my strength can definitely be improved to a higher level!
Jagoan stretched out his Divine Sense and flicked his fingertip.
The starlight instantly transformed into a divine beam of light that shot into the space between his brows.
The vast formula and picture poured into Jagoan’s brain. However, Jagoan did not immediately comprehend them. The formation enveloping the cave was on the verge of collapse as soon as it was hit. Although it wouldn’t collapse, a portion of the fluctuation caused by the battle just now would definitely seep out.
At this time, Jagoan was not outside, and he didn’t know how much influence the sea eye outside had suffered. Therefore, he planned to search as soon as possible to see if there were any other treasures. Otherwise, it would be inconvenient if Elders of Heavenly Edge’s Sect came here and saw him here if he delayed for too long.
Jagoan shook his head as he looked at the Great Sage’s soul that was gradually dissipating in front of him.
There was no need to collect the soul fragment. Although it was called a remnant soul, it was actually closer to the condensation of the remnant soul and Rancorous Qi. It was just a projection left by the Great Immortal-killing Sage in this world.
It was already a blessing for him to obtain the inheritance of a magical power. It was impossible to get more benefits. Furthermore, because this soul fragment was too damaged, it did not possess any soul energy which could be absorbed.
In the blink of an eye, as the surrounding airflow blew, the last remnant soul completely dissipated like smoke. There were no more auras about the Great Immortal-killing Sage here.
Jagoan flew into the air, ran his spiritual Qi, and stamped his foot.
A stream of air pressed down.
The originally scattered light suddenly became calm and peaceful. The sky was turned upside down, and the cave that had been destroyed in the void became clear.
Jagoan looked down.
He could see there was a huge difference between the cave at this time and when he first came in. The huge skeletons and weapons had been blown into powder. It looked empty.
With a sweep of his divine thoughts, he did not find any remaining vile spirits in the void. However, Jagoan was unwilling to leave just like that.
He landed on the ground and came to the position where the coffin had been before.
It’s from here…
Jagoan looked at the ground and thought for a while.
The ground under his feet had been burned into magma. When he stepped on it, there was still tension and elasticity.
After a while, Jagoan made a decision.
He punched down. The fist wind was like a clap of thunder, blasting a large hole with a diameter of more than 300 meters on the ground. Immediately, a white light emerged from the depths of the ground.
Seeing this, Jagoan nodded.
Fortunately, I took a look…
The white light contained the aura of Profound Gold, giving people a feeling of taking in and sending out precious light. Although it was unknown what it was, it must be a treasure. If the Great Immortal-killing Sage’s place of return really had nothing valuable, it would be a bit unreasonable.
Jagoan jumped down from the big hole and immediately discovered that he had arrived at an underground secret chamber. The big hole he had created was right above the secret chamber. It seemed that the secret chamber was built under the coffin, and it was hidden deeper and had the protection of formation, so it was not discovered before. As for the formation, it must have been destroyed in the battle just now.
After entering the secret chamber, Jagoan immediately looked at the white light source.
Suddenly, he saw an illusory image of a long sword suspended in the air three feet above the ground in the depths of the small secret chamber.
“Immortal-killing Sword!” Jagoan recognized it at a glance.
Unfortunately, the Immortal-killing Sword was the same as the one in the hands of the Great Immortal-killing Sage’s remnant soul. It was just a shadow. However, this illusory image was even more solid than the one formed by the Bluefire. More importantly, there was only a trace of killing and extermination aura left on the shadow, which originally belonged to the Immortal-killing Sword.
Looking at this illusion, Jagoan suddenly felt a little worried.
This was obviously a treasure, but he did not know how to take it away or use it.
When he tried to grab it with his hand, he only felt a cool sensation. However, the illusory image in his hand did not move at all.
“Don’t you… Feel that… Flame Severing… Can’t exert… Your sword intent…” A voice came from the one behind the Gates of Hell.
With a thought, Jagoan’s eyes suddenly lit up. He immediately understood what the other party meant.
“Do you mean that this phantom can turn Flame Severing into a sword?”
“Flame Severing… Is originally… A fragment… Of course it can… Condense a sword…”
“Why didn’t you tell me earlier?” Jagoan immediately summoned Flame Severing.
The blood-red flowing light slowly intertwined with the white light in the secret chamber.
Flame Severing looked more like a huge sickle. However, there were a few more blades on the blade of the sickle. Although Flame Severing was a powerful magic treasure, and it was not inferior to the Celestial Punishment, it was not like a sickle, but not a sickle. The power of Sword intent of extreme anger was always slightly weaker than that of a sword.
Hearing the voice deep in sea of consciousness, Jagoan knew what to do.
But, when he was walking toward the illusion, he heard the other party kowtowing and muttering. “Actually… Your… Mirror…”
Jagoan was speechless.
“Not only are you not stuttering, but you’ve also learned not to finish when you are talking?” After waiting for a moment, Jagoan sneered.
“You can forge… Swords first… I’m… Asleep…”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was no sound this time, only Jagoan facing the sword shadow that was constantly swallowing and exhaling white light.