After receiving the warning from his soul, Jiang Tianen quietly watched the long green rainbow turn into rainbow light and enter his soul, and then turn into a green sword ball beside his soul and revolve around his soul. A divine thought came from the sword to inform the young man of its origins. Jiang Tianen couldn't help but feel happy. The young man didn't have the dream of becoming a sword immortal. He thought to himself that I am indeed the son of luck. However, the sword ball had cracks on its body after fighting with Zhao Yi for several times. It seems that it can't be used for the time being. He will go back to repair it after completing the task and then study it carefully.
Jiang Tianen withdrew his divine consciousness from his soul and drew out the Soul-Breaking Sword. "My old friend, I will not give up on you. Today I still have to rely on you to slay the demons."
At this moment, the headquarters of the Wusheng Yaksha Temple is truly a hell on earth. Ever since Zhao Yi tore off his disguise and cut off the lifeline of the Sun and Moon Dynasty, the Yaksha Temple no longer disguised itself and revealed its true face as the evil god.
In the nearby towns and villages within a hundred miles, thousands of ordinary humans were abducted and first made into a feast, with their flesh and blood sacrificed to the monsters. Then, their souls were extracted and tortured, and then used as fuel to stabilize the passage to the underworld!
The entire Yaksha Demon Temple is now filled with an eerie aura, with flesh and blood covering the ground. Indescribable withered branches that look like octopus tentacles are swaying in the wind, and demonic thoughts are constantly emanating from the evil eyes as big as watermelons on the tops of the tentacles.
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