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On the Black Ink Field, the battle was raging like a raging fire, the remaining forces of the Black Ink Religion gathered here, stubbornly resisting.
However, the difference in strength between the two Sects was too great, and many masters had died in the past month, so how could the Black Ink Religion resist the Spirit Religion's attack?
As the Spirit Religion's army advanced step by step, the space left for the Black Ink Religion's people to move became smaller.
Finally, someone couldn't bear the pressure and turned their attention to the Black Ink Abyss!
Rather than waiting to die here, it would be better to enter the Black Ink Abyss and seek a chance to survive.
However, when the masters of the Black Ink Religion arrived at the Black Ink Abyss, several figures were already waiting.
The leader of this group was a beautiful woman with a seductive figure.
The woman used some kind of unknown flower liquid to smear her nails, dyeing them blood red. Her expression was relaxed as she hummed an unknown song.
This scene was extremely strange as the wind howled around the bottomless abyss.
"Xue Ji!" Someone called out.
The one who had stopped them was the missing Yu Faction Commander, Xue Ji. Since her last battle with Yu Buzhou, there had been no news of her, so no one knew where she was hiding.
However, Yu Buzhou's punch before his death was extremely powerful, so everyone felt that she must have been seriously injured and was hiding somewhere to heal.
Unexpectedly, this woman had come to the Black Ink Religion's side at some point and was standing guard here.
She wasn't alone, behind her stood the four Blood Slaves who had been called Ghosts. The four of them stood silently behind Xue Ji, their expressions indifferent, but no one dared to underestimate them.
This was because these four were all Third Order Immortal Ascension masters.
The four of them had once formed a formation to block the joint attack of more than twenty Immortal Ascension masters from the Black Ink Religion.
A powerhouse from the Black Ink Religion stepped forward and asked Xue Ji, "Senior Xue Ji, have you really betrayed the Black Ink Religion?"
Xue Ji continued to smear her nails, not even lifting her head as she replied lightly, "No, where do you listen such nonsense?"
The man obviously didn't expect Xue Ji to deny him so quickly, so he couldn't help saying indignantly, "Since you didn't betray the Black Ink Religion, why did you kill the masters of the Sect? Even Lord Yu Buzhou was killed by you, if it wasn't for… if it wasn't for…" He was so angry that he couldn't continue.
If it weren't for Xue Ji secretly causing trouble, the Black Ink Religion wouldn't have been defeated so quickly. In this battle that had only lasted a month, too many of the Black Ink Religion's masters had been assassinated, especially Yu Buzhou's death, which was a fatal blow to the Black Ink Religion's momentum.
"This…" After Xue Ji finished smearing her nails, she spread out her fingers and looked at them, seemingly somewhat dissatisfied, frowning, "I was just following orders."
"Following orders?" Everyone was stunned.
Xue Ji was now powerful and could be said to be the strongest in the world, so who could order her around?
Xue Ji looked up at the people in front of her and understood their intentions, "I advise you not to enter the Black Ink Abyss!"
The person who had just spoken frowned and asked, "Does Senior intend to stop us from entering the Black Ink Abyss?"
Xue Ji nodded.
"Why?" The man asked angrily.
Right now, the Spirit Religion's army had completely surrounded the Black Ink Religion, and entering the Black Ink Abyss was their only way out, but Xue Ji was blocking their path.
"Following orders!" Xue Ji replied.
This sentence again.
"May I ask Senior, who gave you this order?" The man asked solemnly.
Xue Ji shook her head, "There's no need for you to know too much." During this period of contact, she had vaguely sensed that this person existence was a taboo in this world, so it was best not to let too many people know about it.
"What if we insist on entering?" Someone stepped forward, not because he didn't fear Xue Ji's prestige, but because they had the advantage in numbers.
Xue Ji raised her eyes to look at him and her figure seemed to blurred for a moment. When it re-solidify, Xue Ji slowly lifted her finger and stared down at the smear of red on her fingertip, smiling wantonly, "Sure enough, this color is the most beautiful."
A faint smell of blood suddenly filled the air.
Everyone noticed that something was wrong and turned to look at the person who had just spoken, only to see that person cover his chest with his hand, his face suddenly becoming as pale as paper, his figure swaying slightly before falling to the ground.
Blood spurted from his chest and dyed the ground red.
A Second Order Immortal Ascension cultivator had died just like that, and no one had been able to clearly see how Xue Ji had attacked.
"Go back!" Xue Ji whispered softly.
Although her voice wasn't loud, everyone took a step back in shock, and the two leaders did not dare to face the power of Xue Ji.
After a moment of hesitation, the two leaders waved their hands, "Let's go!"
Leading a group of masters from the Black Ink Religion back the same way they came.
Originally, they had thought that entering the Black Ink Abyss was a way out, but now it seemed that they had to kill their way out!
Looking at the departing figures of the members of the Black Ink Religion, Xue Ji stretched lazily and lowered her head to look towards the depths of the Black Ink Abyss.
Since her Master had ordered her to guard this place and not allow anyone to enter the Black Ink Abyss, she naturally had to carry out her orders meticulously. As for killing those people… she would just leave them to the Spirit Religion, she was too lazy to do anything.
'I did a good job', Xue Ji silently praised herself in her heart, waiting for her Master to come out and ask for a reward…
She couldn't help licking her red lips.
The auras of the four Blood Slaves behind her fluctuated slightly as Xue Ji lightly said, "They're all yours."
Four figures instantly appeared behind her and surrounded the fallen Black Ink Religion master, each of them using their own Secret Techniques. Soon, a bloody mist filled the air and was swallowed up by the Blood Slaves.
In the past, Xue Ji would never miss out on the Blood Essence of a Second Order Immortal Ascension cultivator. The more Blood Essence she refined, the stronger she became.
However, after receiving several rewards from her Master, she no longer had any interest in ordinary people's Blood Essence.
Right now, she only had one goal. That one day, her Master would grant her a drop of true Blood Essence!
Above the Black Ink Field, as the battle raged on, under the Black Ink Abyss, another level of battle had begun.
After setting out from the Dawn City, Yang Kai did not directly return to the Black Ink Abyss. Instead, he secretly killed a number of Black Ink Religion masters to clear the way for the Spirit Religion's army and found Xue Ji, who was currently healing her injuries.
If not for that, how could Xue Ji have been able to recover in just a few days after receiving Yu Buzhou's punch?
This made Xue Ji even more grateful to Yang Kai.
At this moment, Yang Kai, who was below the Black Ink Abyss, was fleeing as countless Apostles surrounded him from all directions.
His current cultivation was still at the peak of the Immortal Ascension.
However, there was a warm current flowing through his body, flowing into his limbs and bones, melting away the shackles and bottlenecks of his body.
This was the power granted to him by Mu, and could also be considered the condensation of the World's Will of this world. It could break through the shackles of the Immortal Ascension and allow a cultivator to enter the next realm.
However, this power could not be used at will and could only be activated here.
Because Black Ink had left behind a contingency here, a trace of Source sealed in the Profound Gate had allowed the bottom of the Black Ink Abyss to form a world of its own. Here, the Apostles had obtained strength that surpassed the Immortal Ascension, but it did not draw the hostility of the World's Will.
This was also the reason why the Apostles never left the Black Ink Abyss.
Although they had lost their sentience, their instincts were still present and they knew that only by staying in the Black Ink Abyss could they survive.
Last time, Yang Kai had provoked them and a large group of Apostles had chased him out of Black Ink Abyss, but after crossing the boundary between life and death, many of them had died.
One fleeing while the others is chasing. Any Immortal Ascension cultivator would have died in such an environment, but Yang Kai had a strong foundation and his movements were erratic, allowing him to survive in all kinds of desperate situations.
As the heat flowed faster, Yang Kai's aura also rapidly increased, and the shackles binding his strength began to loosen.
At one point, Yang Kai suddenly felt his body lighten, as if he had broken through a limit.
The already majestic aura became even more ferocious as a visible shockwave spread out in all directions.
Breaking through the Immortal Ascension!
For the cultivators of this world, this was their lifelong dream, but for Yang Kai, it was nothing more than reliving the realm he had experienced before.
Yang Kai, who was fleeing, quickly turned around, the long spear in his hand releasing a cold light. The spear was surrounded by the power of a Transcendent Realm master as it stabbed into the eye sockets of an Apostle who was leaping up towards him.
With a light pop, the head exploded, and Yang Kai pulled out his spear again.
Spear images fell like a waterfall!
One by one, the Apostles who had been charging towards him exploded in mid-air, their powerful auras quickly dissipating.
With the cultivation of a Ninth Order Open Heaven, Yang Kai could easily kill these Apostles who had lost their minds.
Blood and Ink Force filled the air as Yang Kai's figure remained motionless, only maintaining the rhythm of drawing his spear and slowly piling up a mountain of corpses.
Over the years, countless Apostles had been born in the Black Ink Abyss, and if no one cleaned them up, the number would only increase in the future, but at this moment, all of them had died under Yang Kai's spear.
The spear had been broken, the spear Yang Kai had looted from a certain Black Ink Religion master was unable to withstand such a high intensity battle.
Without a spear, Yang Kai still had his own fist. Although the Dragon Vein had also been greatly suppressed, as his cultivation reached the Transcendent Realm, the power of the Dragon Vein had also increased.
One Apostle after another fell to the ground.
At one point, Yang Kai stood atop a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, no living creature around him.
Shaking the blood off his hands, Yang Kai stepped out of the mountain of corpses.
In the depths of the Black Ink Abyss, there was only silence and no more roars from the Apostles.
He identified the direction and headed towards the Profound Gate.
At the same time, the great battle above the Black Ink Abyss had also come to an end. The Spirit Religion had surrounded them from all sides, and in the face of such a huge disparity in strength, the Black Ink Religion had no way to resist. The remaining members of the Black Ink Religion were all slaughtered.
A burst of cheers rang out as the Holy Child's name spread far and wide!
At this moment, the prestige of the Holy Child had reached an unprecedented level.
The Spirit Religion and the Black Ink Religion had fought for many years, but they had never been able to eliminate this great threat. Many of the natives of the Primordial World had been oppressed and tortured by the Black Ink Religion.
However, it had only been a month since the appearance of the Holy Child, but he had actually led the Spirit Religion to eradicate this world's malignant tumor. The savior from the prophecy was truly extraordinary.
TO BE CONTINUED
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