Chapter 1312: Chapter 1337: Mysterious Black Sphere, First Appearance of the Demon Pattern! Chapter 1312: Chapter 1337: Mysterious Black Sphere, First Appearance of the Demon Pattern! Dense, golden Demon Qi surged rapidly toward him, and in mid-air, centering around Yang Zhen, the golden Demon Qi formed a massive funnel, wildly converging toward him.
Shu Ya and Chen Xiaotian no longer cared why Yang Zhen could refine the golden Demon Qi; they just wanted to refine as much of it as they could.
After all, this was power left behind by an Emperor Realm Expert, and over the years, it had been transformed by Heaven and Earth, becoming almost akin to the power of Heaven and Earth.
Who could directly absorb the power of Heaven and Earth?
No one. Even the universally acknowledged easiest to absorb, the power of thunder, was not something many people would dare to try, for it was lethal.
Heaven and Earth Qi didn't count; it was merely a form of energy, not considered the power of Heaven and Earth.
As a force cultivated by human Practitioners, the golden Demon Qi, lying between the powers of Heaven and Earth, was relatively the easiest to refine.
Though the easiest to refine, among the many Practitioners present, only Yang Zhen and Shu Ya dared to attempt it, and moreover… they stunned everyone.
As the two Demon Practitioners desperately refined the Qi, their thin streams of power, as fine as fingers, compared to Yang Zhen's tree trunk-like stream, looked like child's play.
Yet, Yang Zhen was a Taoist Practitioner!
One could imagine how great the psychological shadow was for everyone present.
Especially for Shu Ya and Chen Xiaotian, who, while desperately refining, occasionally stole glances at Yang Zhen, continuously doubting their life choices.
Indeed, Yang Zhen himself was doubting his life; what the hell was going on?
This kind of power, according to Yang Zhen's understanding, was harmful and useless to Taoist Practitioners, and one careless mistake could be fatal.
Yang Zhen had only tried to refine it a bit, and it had caused such a terrifying effect; if this were to be known, it would probably shake the entire Great Desolation.
A Taoist Practitioner, refining golden Demon Qi at a rate ten to twenty times faster than Shu Ya and Chen Xiaotian, the two Demon Lords, who would believe this?
The violent whirlwind in mid-air continued, and just when Yang Zhen began to plunder the golden Demon Qi above the heads of Chen Xiaotian and Shu Ya, Yang Zhen suddenly shuddered, his face showing a painful expression.
This painful expression wasn't feigned by Yang Zhen; it genuinely hurt.
A terrifying strangling power swept down from mid-air, pouring into his mind.
Inside the Divine Consciousness Space, a devastating power churned like the end of the world, ruthlessly destroying the world of consciousness Yang Zhen had built.
Terrifying strands of golden Demon Qi took its place, enveloping even a small bean in his mind, erasing even the sprouts coming out of the bean, and turning it back into a black pearl.
Yang Zhen stared dumbfounded at everything happening before him, wanting to curse, but not knowing where to start.
For so long, something had been growing in his head; he had finally integrated all his powers into a shiny golden bean sprout, and now, it had turned back into a black pearl.
The black pearl was crystal clear, seeming transparent at a glance, provided only a visual sensation. The glossy, ink-black pearl, resembling a chocolate bean, contained gold within the black, appearing from afar as if a black pearl was emitting golden light.
The next moment, all the forces within Yang Zhen instantly erupted, with a bang, distorting the surrounding Heaven and Earth.
Chen Xiaotian and Shu Ya were desperately trying to snatch the golden Demon Qi from Yang Zhen, although it was somewhat futile, any small amount snatched was worthwhile.
Just as the two gradually felt overwhelmed, Yang Zhen's surge of Qi burst forth.
Boom!
The terrifying surge of Qi sent the two flying, their faces changing drastically in unison, they then yelled at Yang Zhen, “You brat, your manner of eating is too ugly, even resorting to foul play?”
It was a helpless situation; if they could fight, Chen Xiaotian wouldn't speak so frantically to Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen's current state was too bizarre, able to control the golden Demon Qi. Let alone Chen Xiaotian himself, even if Shu Ya and Chen Xiaotian joined together, they might not be a match for Yang Zhen in this state.
Shu Ya's face also showed anger, staggering to the ground and looking at Yang Zhen as he absorbed the last bit of golden Demon Qi, he said, “Boy, you've gone too far.”
Yang Zhen ignored the two fellows, as he was simply too occupied with other matters.
In the world of Divine Consciousness, a terrifying phenomenon left Yang Zhen confused and panicked.
The whole world seemed to undergo a massive transformation, slowly condensing into an unusual realm under the chaos.
The sky was clear, with sounds akin to heavenly bells and birds chirping intermittently among them.
Birds?
What the hell, how could there be birds in the Divine Consciousness Space?
Just as Yang Zhen was dumbfounded, with a thunderous rumble, golden Demon Qi suddenly transformed and, before long, an ancient palace emitting a dark golden light appeared in front of Yang Zhen.
On seeing the palace appear, Yang Zhen's eyes suddenly bulged.
This palace looked exactly like the Ice Palace as if designed by the same designer.
Where had the Ice Palace been found?
Yang Zhen had forgotten, but he had heard rumors that the Ice Palace, like the Star Spring Sword in his hand, was intricately linked to that person.
Could this black palace be related to that person as well, seeing as it looked exactly like the Ice Palace?
Thinking of this, Yang Zhen grew even more curious about this person, like a rat that could infiltrate any space.
Even the Demon Emperor of the Demon Domain had indissoluble ties with this person, which was truly unmatched.
Bang!
A clear sound like a valley bell chimed, shaking Yang Zhen's Spirit Soul, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Inside the black palace, a beam of dark golden light suddenly shot out, heading straight for Yang Zhen.
Yang Zhen smirked. His presence was merely an ideological form, not even amounting to a Spirit Soul, just a sliver of Divine Consciousness. This dark golden aura seemed indeed to see him.
And what if it could see him?
In Sao Saint's Divine Consciousness Space, what could possibly harm Sao Saint?
Yang Zhen flipped the dark golden aura wave the middle finger without even dodging.
As the dark golden wave was about to pass through his body, Yang Zhen suddenly felt an irresistible force like a mortal facing a charging massive wild bull, and with a loud bang, he was sent flying backward.
Yang Zhen could be sure that his expression must have been utterly dumbfounded.
What the hell?
It could bump into his Divine Consciousness in the Divine Consciousness Space?
Such an intangible thing could even bump?
The next moment, heart-wrenching, excruciating pain engulfed him, drowning Yang Zhen in immense agony.
Shit!
In the outer world, Yang Zhen's body suddenly erupted with a burst of dark golden light, with endless Heaven and Earth Rune Patterns condensing in the midair, intricate and complex, leaving the crowd around him dumbfounded.
Everyone was clueless about what was happening to Yang Zhen, exchanging glances, all eyes ultimately turning towards Shu Ya and Chen Xiaotian.
Shu Ya looked at Chen Xiaotian with a puzzled expression, while Chen Xiaotian's face was also covered in confusion, staring blankly at the patterns in the air, then suddenly screaming, “Demon Pattern!”
At this exclamation, a collective gasp filled the air, with countless demonic practitioners frantically rushing forward.
Chapter end
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