In an instant, under the command of Wuyou, the eerie giant ship hovering in the deep sea trembled slightly, followed by a continuous sound of breaking, as sheets of seawater suddenly turned crimson.

The eerie melody resonated and spread.

Thousands of crimson surged and gathered, seeping into the scorching flames, melding together, almost indistinguishable.

As if countless eerie hands were grasping the nearly erupting flame tide, forcefully triggering it!

Thus, within the scorched earth spirit realm of the flame tide, pitch-black blood rain poured down suddenly, and souls crying and wailing fell into the endless flames like hail, instantly burning to cinders.

Vain struggles.

Burned to ashes time and again, yet the remains crawled from the ashes repeatedly, enduring the burning once more... endlessly.

So-called, without interval.

And amid this burning, an eerie figure shrouded in boundless fierce flames was slaughtering at a terrifying speed beyond the reach of the naked eye!

With each kill of a remnant, a strand of spark rose up, landing on Ji Jue's chest, causing the flame-like glow to burn more intensely, as if sprouting and rooting...

Simultaneously, Ji Jue's destruction and power grew increasingly rampant!

Sweeping! Hacking! Penetrating!

Every strike created a destructive torrent across the scorched earth of the flame tide.

With each kill of a remnant, it felt like taking away a part of the opponent, even with Soul and Chun Jun present, yet he found that the flame tide he could control was gradually increasing...

It felt like competing for the control of this 'body'!

The entire process lacked any hesitation or resistance, smoothly flowing, as if it was meant to be.

Yet, Ji Jue's soul itself showed no sign of Mutation!

Using the sword as a name, blending object and self, Ji Jue is Chun Jun, Chun Jun is Ji Jue, both originating from the same source, naturally merging into one. It's akin to recreating another soul for himself.

Cun Jun's Spirit is the shadow of Ji Jue!

Now, with just a thought, all the Mutation marks within his soul, all the sparks from the remains, even the hole on his chest and the strand of flame-like anomaly, all transferred to the 'reflection' formed by Chun Jun.

And with the replenishment of sparks, under Chun Jun's reflection, Ji Jue's shadow became increasingly complete, and the Spirituality within the sword rapidly burgeoned and transformed, gradually forming a shape and outline solely belonging to Ji Jue.

The Blessing Chain known as 'Divine Transformation' within Chun Jun also began to gradually activate...

Making his speed faster and faster, until eventually, almost beyond the reach of the naked eye!

Under the acceleration of Extraordinary Vision, when Ji Jue concentrated fully, even time seemed to come to a complete standstill.

Without the shackles of the flesh, the soul swiftly traversed across the scorched earth, strolling leisurely, slaughtering!

What could be seen was only a blood-colored surging dragon rapidly extending, and as the sword blade dragged to hack, it completely severed clusters of flames.

Plundering all Flame Seeds, then utterly annihilating all souls observed!

Boom!!!

At the moment of pause within this infinitely accelerating rapid run, Ji Jue's heart suddenly moved, his soul vanished without a trace, reappeared in the distant scorched earth.

Like breaking space for instant shift!

As a giant eerie hand rose from the ashes at his original position, closing fiercely, it clutched empty.

Grasping nothing at all!

Only now did Ji Jue feel the belated chill of evil...

The Blessing of [Foreboding] could react instantly before any ambush arrived, more keenly perceiving all malice, unless it's the blessing of the White Deer lineage capable of blocking all senses and hiding murderous intent, it would never escape Ji Jue's perception.

At the same time, [Extraordinary Vision] gave Ji Jue sufficient reaction time, not allowing for situations where he noticed but couldn't react in time.

The blessing of [Feather Transformation] could convert his physical form into spiritual substance, avoiding damage. At this moment, only possessing the soul form, Ji Jue could infinitely approach nothingness, dodging with ease...

Even Ji Jue's soul shadow, the unparalleled Cun Jun's Spirit, could substitute for Ji Jue to perceive the surroundings at any time, autonomously reacting.

Without rest or pause, never weary or idle!

Even when necessary, it could sacrifice itself to endure curses and soul damage for Ji Jue...

Yet, no matter how convenient... the feeling of foreboding still felt uncomfortable!

If anything, it resembled standing on a precarious cliff, teetering, suddenly facing a gust of wind, shivering and frightened, turbulent and restless!

Ji Jue felt his heart beating wildly once more, followed by another pace.

On the scorched earth, Ji Jue constantly flashed, breaking through space, seeing one giant bony hand after another rapidly extending from the ashes, clawing futilely but not touching Ji Jue at all.

After each futile attack, a large batch of mud-like substances erupted swiftly from the ashes, writhing, adhering to the bony hands, along with masses of charcoal and remnants intertwined, forming one bizarre mud giant after another.

In the blink of an eye, they sealed off everything within sight in all directions.

Rapidly following, those hollow eyes scanned the surroundings, locking firmly onto Ji Jue.

One after another, surging forward in encirclement!

Ji Jue's heart suddenly sank.

What he did was too excessive, finally attracting the counterattack of the flame tide disaster...

But soon, the hypothesis was overturned.

No, that's not right!

Under the acceleration of Extraordinary Vision, Ji Jue curiously watched the hissing mud giants, full of confusion: Why, compared to himself empowered by the flame tide disaster... these things in front seemed more like invaders?!

The Cun Jun Blade reappeared, entwined by Pan Ying Blood Light.

In the suspended time, the crimson and pure white brilliant lights intertwined, following the rapid soul, suddenly extending, transforming into a long line.

Then, as time flowed, continuous sounds of shattering and explosion suddenly rose, one after another mud giant covered in sword wounds, disintegrating.

Following this, a pervasive uncanny blaze swept in with cries, entangling with each fragment, burning them into ashes.

Whether an intruder or not!

It makes no difference.

Ji Jue didn't want to care.

He only wanted to do one thing, which was to follow his inner disgust and rage, to chop all sources of wailing, all lamenting corpses, even everything in sight, into pieces and burn them to ashes!

"——Die, all of you!!!"

Thus, under the fierce spiritual infusion, the Cun Jun's Blessing Chain · Divine Transformation, fully unleashed!

Ji Jue's presence could no longer be seen.

On the scorched earth where the flame tide rippled endlessly, suddenly rose a terrifying tornado like a dragon reaching the sky, rampaging horizontally and vertically.

Where it passed, everything was withered and annihilated!

In an instant, Ji Jue almost hallucinated.

He had become a calamity.

No, this return-to-origin-like feeling was more like the calamity had turned into Ji Jue!

Not just the gradually enhanced power from mutation, the speed from extraordinary vision, under the cooperation of the Cun Jun's spirit's Shadow of the Soul, even the spiritual output efficiency, control, and precision soared at a terrifying rate, doubling!

Easily harnessing the power infused by the flame tide, experiencing the deep mutation in his soul, wantonly unleashing!

It was like another self appeared from nowhere, another Ji Jue with the same body, heart, consent, and thoughts, soul and shadow completely overlapped.

Under the tight cooperation of the two selves, precision, control, and even output experienced exponential surge, reaching a realm unimaginable to Ji Jue.

Unknowingly, as if the sound of heaven and earth collapsing was repeatedly emerging from the endless flame tide and scorched earth.

With Ji Jue's plunder and destruction, the world seemed to be rapidly collapsing and crumbling.

Yet the countless wails and laments gradually paused, transforming into hysterical laughter and joyous singing, eagerly wanting to embrace destruction, welcoming the end!

Until a roar sounded from the heavens!

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In the deep sea, the once fierce and rampant flame tide was swiftly retracting under the suppression of blood sacrifice and technique.

At this moment, through sacrifice and secret ritual, Wuyou's power operated along the path of the Heavenly Essence Law, tightly entwining the rising, changing, and struggling flame tide.

The entire seabed was an apocalyptic scene.

In this tug-of-war-like entanglement, Wuyou struggled to suppress the flame tide's resistance, only feeling that the opposing force was becoming weaker and no longer able to break free of his restraint.

Clearly, it was excellent news, but the whole control room was dead silent.

No one uttered a word, not even breathing was heard, even the once arrogant Shekri subconsciously held his breath, incredulous.

"Damn it!!!"

Wuyou was angry instead of pleased, his eyes bloodshot: Such a surging flame tide, was actually starting to extinguish?!

What the hell was going on?

That Seeder bastard definitely gave him a counterfeit!

Or else?!

Did the formerly surging, rekindled flame tide suddenly have an epiphany, had enough of life, and started to slit its throat or hang itself, wanting to commit suicide?!

"There's no such possibility!" Shekri hurriedly swore by the sun and moon, "My master's heart is as clear as day and night, since we agreed to cooperate, why harm an ally?"

"Shut up!"

Wuyou roared, and Heavenly Power suddenly erupted, the entire deep sea seemingly frozen, completely solidified.

Under the shadow of the mutated tower, everything knelt and suffocated.

Regrettably, this great evil of Tian Yuan had not yet materialized, ultimately unable to pure, with too many mistakes and loss of control...

But there was no time left for hesitation.

A trace of pain flashed in Wuyou's eyes, but ultimately, he gritted his teeth, reached toward his chest, and clenched—soon, a bizarre artifact like a Tiger Talisman was drawn from the hole in his chest.

The moment the Seed of Abyss, nurtured by boundless evil and fostered over many times, appeared, it seemed to occupy the center of all darkness, making it hard to breathe.

Conversely, Wuyou's aura was quickly declining, retreating from the Heavenly Person Realm to the transcend rank.

In those pitch-black pupils, a fierce look emerged.

No risk, no reward.

Breaking the cauldrons and sinking the boats, was just for this!

He just couldn't believe it, relying on the abyssal seed he had cultivated for so many years, couldn't he control this already failed blaze calamity?!

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Two minutes later, he believed it.

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