ng Yun's body.A black sun hung in the sky, its black light enveloping Wu Er completely.While Wu San felt a tremendous suction force enveloping him. He looked up and saw that the suction force came fro...The snowflakes exploded all over the sky, transforming into countless wisps of mist that blotted out the sun and swirled wildly. They engulfed the figures of Ginger Cloud and Fire Alone in an instant.

"Trivial skills!"

From within the mist, a voice laced with disdain echoed—Hu Duming's.

With another long breath, a monstrous flame erupted from the wick of the oil lamp in his hand, instantly burning away the surrounding mist.

However, as the mist dissipated, before Huoduming's figure could fully emerge, golden rays of light began to appear around him, visible to all the demons.

Golden Thunder!

Jiang Yun's power of thunder finally bloomed for the first time in Beishan Prefecture!

And he hid the golden thunder within the mist, as a killing move against Huodúming.

Huodu Ming hadn't even had time to react before he found himself immersed in a sea of golden lightning.

Thunder roared, and lightning streaked across the sky, imbued with a terrifying power that seemed capable of destroying everything.

Just looking at this sea of thunder, even the demons felt a chill in their hearts.

And just then, the wisps of smoke that hadn't been burned away suddenly surged wildly, coalescing into a gigantic finger.

With a piercing roar, it shot forward with lightning speed, striking the solitary flame's brow.

The consecutive appearances of two killing moves were truly beyond the expectations of all the demons.

This naturally also caused Jin Yifei, who was watching from the sidelines, to raise an eyebrow and ponder whether he should lend a hand.

Fortunately, Huo Duming's combat experience was obviously also quite rich.

At the crucial moment, he remained calm and collected. With a sudden bite, he shattered his own tongue tip.

However, what he spat out was not fresh blood, but a wisp of burning blood fire, which merged into the wick of the oil lamp in his hand.

The lights flared again, transforming into four hunched and bowed flames in humanoid form. They circled around Huo Duming like stars surrounding the moon, firmly protecting him.

From afar, it appears as if Huo Du Ming is being burned by flames.

"One's own blood of a demon!"

"The young master was actually forced to use even his lifeblood, this is truly a powerful Jiang Yun!"

Amidst the murmurs of the demons, Jin Yifei once again spoke with envy: "Burning with bloodfire! The Fire Tribe and this Flameless Lantern are truly a perfect match!"

"Boom boom boom!"

With the appearance of four flame humanoid figures, a series of earth-shattering booms echoed continuously.

The golden lightning sea suddenly contracted, countless golden thunders, and the finger formed from the mist all collided with the four flaming humanoid figures.

At this moment, time seemed to pause for a fleeting instant, everything fell silent!

But after a moment, a violent explosion suddenly occurred.

Except for the fire that burned brightly at the center of the explosion, Hōmyaku, who was engulfed in flames and stood as a single figure amidst the wreckage, everything else had been completely obliterated.

But the fire burned brightly, yet it remained unharmed!

Seeing this scene, although Jiang Yun's face remained unchanged, he couldn't help but admit in his heart that Huo Duming's strength was indeed the strongest of all the blessed land cultivators he had encountered so far.

At the same time, through his fight with Huo Duming, Jiang Yun also realized a major flaw in himself.

That's simply not enough. The spells one knows and the artifacts one possesses are just too few.

In terms of spells, strictly speaking, besides the three Taoist bodies and the Cloud Heaven Mist Earth technique, I would no longer be able to learn any other spells.

As for weapons and magical artifacts, there were only two swords that had been snatched.

...and he himself did not understand swordsmanship, relying only on that sword intent he hardly understood to occasionally put on a show.

Although I still possess a technique that all cultivators yearn for, it's not something I can wield at will.

When your opponent reveals a powerful and intense desire, that is when Taoism becomes effective.

If faced with weaker opponents, this flaw wouldn't really be an issue and might not even show up.

But once faced with an opponent of nearly equal skill, this shortcoming will be exposed, leaving one feeling stretched thin.

For this flaw, Jiang Yun currently has no way to make up for it, so he can only temporarily put the thought aside and said to himself: "Fortunately, the snow cliff blessed land they see is mine alone, the first blessed land!"

In the world within the Seal Demon Dao's boundary, Dao Yao Huntian had once told Jiang Yun.

Because he had all twelve meridians in his body fully opened, he was able to condense a total of four blessed lands.

One is the main, three is the auxiliary.

Even, Hun Tian personally took action, in Jiang Yun's Huntotian body, condensing a prototype of a blessed land. When Jiang Yun enters the realm of blessed land, this blessed land will also appear automatically.

Just now, this blessed land has appeared!

At this moment, within Jiang Yun's dantian, beside the Lìhuǒ Xuěyá, a black hole the size of a copper coin was quietly suspended.

To be honest, Ginger Cloud was a little disappointed and confused when she first saw the black hole.

Disappointment, of course, stems from the fact that this black hole is utterly unremarkable.

... because Jiang Yun remembered that originally, Huntian had condensed the clouds and mist within a world within a world into a ball of mist, which was then struck into Dao's body before exploding.

The clouds and mist filled Daosheng's body, forming a hazy outline.

But now, those white clouds have vanished, leaving only this inconspicuous black hole.

However, when Jiang Yun turned his gaze to the black hole, he was astonished to find that it was filled with swirling masses of black matter, endless and boundless, resembling a thick fog.

But Gingercloud knew, this black substance wasn't fog!

Moreover, in the depths of this black hole, besides pure blackness, there's also a faint glimmer!

Because the distance was too far, Jiang Yun also couldn't see clearly what this light spot was.

Even the all-knowing Byakuz, known for his vast knowledge, was baffled by this black hole. He couldn't figure out what it was, but he insisted that its power would be immense.

Bai Ze's certainty stemmed entirely from his almost instinctive worship of Dao Yao.

In his heart, the demon was omnipotent. Therefore, anything that came from the demon must be a good thing.

As for this point, Jiang Yun didn't doubt it.

When he entered the black hole with his divine consciousness, he felt even more deeply that these dark matter seemed to have life.

They not only contain a present self but also an incomprehensible power, and moreover, they can be controlled by oneself!

More importantly, he had a vague feeling that this black hole was not so much a paradise as a door.

A gate leading to a place filled with countless black substances!

Therefore, Jiang Yun placed his hope of defeating the solitary flame on this blessed land.

"Let me see then, how powerful this blessed land is that my ancestor, Hun Tian, personally condensed for me!"

As Jiang Yun spoke again, a large amount of black substance surged from his body. It was light as a feather and diffused like mist.

In the eyes of unsuspecting demons, it still appeared to be fog.

Huo Duoming thought so, and a look of disdain appeared on his face: "Jiang Yun, over and over again, are you only going to use these few tricks"

However, as soon as the words left his mouth, the contempt on his face was replaced by shock and amazement.

Because those black substances spread out the moment they left Jiang Yun's body, covering an area of a hundred zhang in radius, including himself.

But within this hundred paces, all other colors, even everything in the world, disappeared, leaving only pure black!

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