Immortality starts from the liver proficiency

Chapter 561 Refining Pills in a Sea of ​​Blood
"No! Even if I die, I will not allow you, a mere junior, to defile my foundation! Defiled Sea True Source, explode! Explode! Explode!! I will perish together with you!!"

Extreme fear, overwhelming resentment, and the mad despair of five lifetimes wasted in vain completely consumed the last vestiges of the Blood Demon's sanity.

The filthy, blood-red light, compressed to its extreme yet radiating an increasingly eerie and malevolent aura, suddenly shone with a chilling darkness that seemed poised to end all things and plunge this world into ruin.

An indescribable, destructive wave was brewing and compressing within it!
Daoji self-destructed.

Xu Yunfan's pupils contracted slightly.

The Blood Demon is about to self-destruct.

He detonated his five lifetimes of foundation building, accumulating a breathtakingly profound and turbid Dao foundation from the Sea of ​​Defilement.

Once it explodes, the power of the late Foundation Establishment stage cultivator is enough to pollute the surrounding area for tens of thousands of miles, turning it into a deadly place, and the resentful aura will completely explode.

Even with the vast thunderous array set up by Xu Yunfan to block it, it would probably drag down all the disciples of Shenxiao Peak, and even as many of those secretly watching as possible.

In that instant, all the divine senses that were secretly observing erupted with violent fluctuations!

From the direction of Cold Marrow Peak, that divine thought, as cold as ice for millennia, suddenly solidified, its divine sense fluctuating violently, causing strange phenomena in the heavens and earth, as if the iceberg was about to collapse.

The ruthless old monster of Refining Soul Peak let out a sharp, startled cry.

"A madman! This old devil has gone mad!!"

For the first time, Baihua Zhenren Liu Yunhua lost control of her own consciousness, leaving only horror and bewilderment.

How dare they act in such a way?

Fearing that it might attract the True Lord, preventing him from ever being reborn?

The vast will of the sect leader, Tianyan Zhenren, suddenly subsided. He rose from the futon, took a step forward, and seemed to want to intervene, as if he wanted to cross the void.

But then, as if remembering something, he abruptly stopped.

A smile appeared on his face.

"In that case, so be it."

Li Wei, who was on another peak, saw this scene and his expression changed drastically. The next second, his eyes shone with extreme excitement, and a kind of exhilarating feeling of wanting to stir up trouble made his cheeks turn red.

"It's been so many years since the Yuanshi Sect has been this lively! Good, good! It's good to have some liveliness!"

Inside Shenxiao Peak, Bi Yuan and his disciples were ashen-faced and ice-cold, as if they were on the verge of hell.

Only on the face of the Thunder Lord of the Purple Chen Myriad Transformations Thunder Lord Dharma Image that Xu Yunfan had condensed, the eyes formed from thousands of tribulation lightning showed no panic whatsoever, but instead burst forth with even more intense lightning light.

"Foolish idiot who would burn himself to death!"

Under the Nine Heavens Palace, the Five Elements Yin Yang Thunder Domain, and the Eight Scenery Refining Heaven Creation Cloud Qi, one is not even worthy of dying.

The Dharma's resounding voice descended like a thunderclap from the heavens, drowning out the Blood Demon's maniacal howls.

The hundred-foot-tall Thunder God giant pointed the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Halberd forward with his left hand, using the tip of the halberd as a pen and the void as a talisman to unleash the mighty power of the entire formation.

At the same time, he clenched his right hand towards the void of the impure origin that was about to explode, and the magic array on the Dao Foundation suddenly activated.

"Nine Heavens Demon-Locking Primordial Thunder Talisman Array, lock the heavens, lock the earth, lock the source of demons!"

hum!
boom! ! !
Within the Thunder Lord's Dharma Body, nine incredibly thick chains of divine lightning, shimmering with an immortal purple-gold light, erupted from his body like ancient dragons resurrected. They were no longer coiled around the core of the Thunder Core, but instantly pierced through the clouds, connecting heaven and earth.

Eight of the nine lightning chains were driven deep into the eight nodes of the Five Elements Yin Yang Lightning Domain Array of the Nine Heavens Palace, anchoring the entire array firmly.

The most core and thickest one, like a spear that splits the heavens, carries the purest and most profound meaning of destruction and imprisonment. Ignoring spatial distance, it directly pierces through the core of the Blood Demon's frantically compressed filthy essence.

"Ugh!!"

The Blood Demon's final, frantic roar was silenced in his throat.

The moment the core lightning chain pierced through, he burned the power of the filthy origin, intending to detonate the Dao Foundation's will.

The Blood Sea Dao Foundation, accumulated and condensed over five lifetimes, was forcibly shattered and collapsed by an unparalleled and domineering intent of thunderous destruction.

Like a red-hot iron plunged into a pot of boiling oil, all the violent energy instantly went silent.

"Heaven and earth are the furnace, the eight scenic wonders are the fire, and ten thousand thunderbolts are the catalyst. The divine elixir is forged! Refine!"

This final refining technique seemed to have drained the boundless essence of heaven and earth.

Zi Chen Wan Hua Lei Zun's body suddenly became somewhat illusory, but the main peak of Shenxiao Peak beneath his feet was emitting a massive amount of spiritual energy amidst its mournful cries, and the Five Elements Yin Yang Array in the sky was spinning wildly, devouring the primordial energy from all directions.

The eight scenic clouds that filled the heavens and earth burned to their extreme at this moment, turning into a semi-transparent liquid divine flame flowing with countless fine Heavenly Cloud Seals.

The myriad divine lightning bolts no longer bombarded in a scattered manner, but transformed into billions of pure divine lightning hammers, carrying Xu Yunfan's will and the power of the entire formation, frantically forging and tempering the filthy origin that was nailed to the Nine Chen Demon-Locking Lightning Chains from all directions.

Each strike of thunder was accompanied by the mournful wailing of the Blood Sea Origin. This commotion was actually the sound of the Blood Demon's Blood Sea Dao Foundation and its magical essence being forcibly purified.

Each time the cloud flames are forged, a large amount of black and red filth and impurities, carrying resentment, curses, and a will to fall, are forcibly evaporated and refined.

Under the tempering and purification of immense force and the Eight Trigrams Divine Fire, the core of the filthy blood light shrank drastically, like stubborn iron thrown into Laozi's Eight Trigrams Furnace.

The color quickly faded from an eerie, viscous crimson to a deep, restrained dark red that seemed to contain all filth yet subtly exuded an aura of immortality.

The Blood Demon's consciousness had long since been completely annihilated by this moment, leaving only a mass that had been forcibly dispersed, refined, and purified.

Under the instinctive aggregation of the great formation, the Eight Scenery Clouds, the Divine Firmament Thunder, and the fragments of the Five Worlds Filthy Sea's Sinking Turbid Fiend Dao Foundation, it slowly condensed.

Time seemed to stretch out endlessly at that moment.

One breath, a hundred breaths... half an hour.

At the summit of Shenxiao Peak, the endless roars of thunder and the howling of clouds gradually subsided.

The grand array that covered a radius of a hundred miles slowly disappeared, and the eight scenic clouds that filled the space surged back like a tide, merging into the body of the Thunder Lord's illusory image.

The light of the hundred-foot-tall Thunder God's Dharma form dimmed by eight or nine tenths, and finally dissipated into the void like a phantom.

Only Xu Yunfan remained standing alone, his face as pale as paper, his aura fluctuating wildly, clearly indicating that he had exhausted himself.

Before him, at the spot where the Blood Demon had self-destructed, all the filth, resentment, and evil energy vanished.

Not even a trace of blood remained.

Only the size of a longan, with a deep, dark golden luster flowing throughout, and nine naturally formed purple-gold patterns encircling its surface like chains, this round pill floats quietly in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)