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"Ah, what is this?!"

Wu Changsheng suddenly raised his head and was shocked when he saw the appearance of the huge divine cauldron.

From his many years of experience, he could naturally tell that this item was definitely not ordinary. Such a shocking aura was definitely not a normal magical equipment. Perhaps it could even take his life.

The first reaction of this Old Man Wu was to flee. Even if he didn't want the Ten Thousand Arts Holy Sword, he had to escape the encirclement of this huge cauldron.

But since the divine cauldron had appeared to deal with Wu Changsheng, how could it let him escape so easily? Just as Wu Changsheng wanted to escape, a thick golden pillar of light descended from the golden cauldron above, fiercely enveloping Wu Changsheng's body.

At that time, Wu Changsheng felt his entire body tremble, and his entire body was enveloped by an unprecedented boundless aura. Instantly, his entire person inexplicably grew heavy, as if his body was pressed down by a mountain.

Wu Changsheng's heart trembled, and he chanted a spell. Immediately, all of the Fa Li in his body surged out continuously, and at the same time, the demonic energy that was dyed in the demonic color appeared together with the Fa Li around him.

In Qin Hai's eyes, he saw streams of black evil energy seemingly transform themselves into a strong presence outside of Wu Changsheng's body. The strong black devil energy rushed straight out from the top of his head, and the moment the devil energy appeared, all sorts of ghost-like evil thoughts resounded in the air, as if they wanted to devour the world.

"Humph, you dare to act so arrogantly in front of me with just a little bit of demon qi? You are simply courting death!"

The seemingly crazy demonic energy that had rushed out of Wu Changsheng's body was instantly suppressed by the powerful and sacred innate Dao Qi when it came into contact with the innate Dao Qi in a flash of golden light.

However, these demonic Qi were not Old Ding's match at all. In the golden light, countless layers of demonic Qi began to be destroyed by the Xiantian Qing Sheng's Dao Qi. Layers after layers of demonic Qi were washed away and turned into ashes in the golden light.

Wu Changsheng felt as if all the demonic arts in his body had been suppressed, and now that he was enveloped in a golden light, his own mana was condensing slower and slower. It was difficult for him to escape the punishment of the God Creation Cauldron even after using all the strength in his body.

Originally, after the Good Fortune Cauldron entered the cultivation world of Qin Hai, it had borrowed Qin Hai's body to automatically absorb all sorts of spiritual energy from the upper realm. Even when Qin Hai was sleeping, the Good Fortune Cauldron continued to absorb all kinds of spiritual energy from the heaven and earth.

After all, the spiritual energy resources of the upper realm far exceeded those of many lower realms. It was completely different from when the divine furnace had fallen into the lower realms.

The current Manifestation Cauldron had become much stronger than before. It didn't need Qin Hai to control it either, automatically awakening and using its innate ability to suppress Wu Changsheng below.

Whether the current Wu Changsheng's own mana or the powerful demonic energy, they were either restrained or gradually extinguished. He was completely unable to display his full prowess in front of the God of Creation Cauldron, and could only suppress him one-sidedly.

"Hahahaha, the cooking of the old cauldron is too beautiful!"

After Wu Changsheng was controlled by the power of the Furnace of Creation, Qin Hai naturally released his grip and directly grasped the Holy Sword in his hand. At the same time, the demonic energy on the sword once again attempted to rush into Qin Hai's body, but was once again blocked by Qin Hai's Upper Sky Qi.

"Just what is this magical artifact?"

At this time, Qin Hai took out several talismans, all of which were left behind by Elder Mu Xu from the Forbidden Land of Wood. Since the last time Qin Hai left the Thousand Demons Mountain, he had brought them with him, so he took them out this time.

The several dozen talismans emitted a dazzling golden light, like golden seals, they completely sealed off the Ten Thousand Arts Holy Sword. The black demonic energy was also absorbed into the holy sword, not daring to come out again.

Only at this moment did the originally dry Holy Radiance come to a complete stop and turn into an ordinary weapon.

"You damned brat!"

"Good, good boy. This time, I have fallen into your hands. However, it is not so easy for you to capture me!"

Wu Zhangkong gritted his teeth in anger, thinking that he had no choice but to use that spell. As long as he could escape, even hundreds of years of hard work would be worth nothing.

Wu Changsheng made his decision in his heart. His face suddenly flushed red and he spat out a mouthful of old blood. Facing the blood, his hands drew a few mysterious incantations in the air.

"Secret Art, Sobbing Blood Heaven Breaking Strike!"

Wu Changsheng used his own blood essence to draw a few incantations, and the instant the incantations were formed, an extremely tyrannical power started to emerge from within his body. The numerous blood curses transformed into a hundred terrifying crimson sword lights in the air, and their strength far surpassed that of an ordinary Deity Stage cultivator.

With Wu Changsheng's full strength, the hundred blood-colored sword lights struck the golden pillar of light of the Manifestation Cauldron. Immediately, the golden light trembled and a crack actually appeared in the violent tremors.

He didn't know what kind of spell was used to produce a tyrannical power to attack the golden pillar of light. He then turned into a streak of blood and flew out from the hole.

"Such a fast speed!"

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