"You, a mere tiger demon, want to kill me? What a joke…"
Looking at the black tiger demon that was charging towards him, Ye Wuji did not dodge or dodge. With a slight rotation of his mana, the Wuji Sword struck out directly.
Other than his own cultivation level, Ye Wuji could crush the black tiger demon in all aspects, be it his foundation, talent, combat strength, or understanding of the Great Dao.
Towards the black tiger demon's mythical threat, it could be said to be extremely speechless.
"You're courting death. In front of a Golden Immortal, a Mystic Immortal is just an ant!”
The black tiger demon glanced at Ye Wuji, who was attacking him in a 'weak' state, and a cruel sneer appeared on his face.
Bang…
The Wuji Sword and the black tiger demon's right front claw collided fiercely.
At the same time, the black tiger demon's originally smug and disdainful eyes instantly stifled, and a trace of horror and fear flashed.
Crack!
Almost effortlessly, the black tiger demon's right front claw did not have the slightest ability to resist the attack of the Wuji Sword and was instantly shattered.
Ouch…
The black tiger demon spat out a mouthful of blood and screamed.
The Limitless Sword was a superior-grade Connate Numinous treasure and was extremely powerful. How could a mere inferior-grade Connate Numinous treasure on the black tiger demon's right front claw be able to withstand it?
The black tiger demon was really stupid. He knew that the Infinite Sword was a superior-grade primordial spirit treasure, but he still dared to use a inferior-grade primordial spirit treasure to fight against it. He was simply courting death!
At the same time that the tiger claw Numinous treasure that was connected to his mind was destroyed, the black tiger demon seemed to have suffered a serious injury. He violently spat out a mouthful of blood and his figure flew backward.
Ye Wuji's eyes flashed with disappointment. The black tiger demon's combat intelligence was too low.
It was incomparable to those true great demons in the Primordial World.
He had originally wanted to test his true combat strength, but it seemed that he could not do so.
Shaking his head, Ye Wuji looked at the black tiger demon that was sent flying. His eyes turned sharp, and boundless magic power was infused into the Wuji Sword.
Immediately, a golden sword shadow tens of thousands of feet long appeared in the sky.
It displayed an extremely terrifying power as it ruthlessly smashed towards the black tiger demon.
Boom...
Crack...
The black tiger demon's extremely sturdy demon body could not even withstand the powerful attack of the Wuji Sword for a second. It was directly smashed into pieces and died on the spot.
It was just one round.
The Golden Immortal black tiger demon died at the hands of Ye Wuji, who was at the early-stage Mystic Immortal realm.
There was no comparison between the two.
Whoosh...
The black tiger demon's Essence Soul followed suit and prepared to flee.
However, before he could do anything, a sword qi descended and directly stirred his primordial spirit into nothingness.
At the same time that the black tiger demon's soul was destroyed, in a nameless mountain range hundreds of thousands of miles away from Ye Wuji.
A skinny Daoist was sitting cross-legged in a cave. His aura was in a mess, and blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth from time to time. He looked rather miserable.
This person was the Dipamkara Daoist who had escaped with his life at the cost of the death of the Wuji Sword Spirit.
Unexpectedly, after hundreds of years, Dipamkara Daoist's injuries had yet to fully recover.
"Hmm? How could it be…Black Tiger was actually killed? Could it be the work of that sword spirit?
Impossible. With the sword spirit's strength, it was absolutely impossible to kill the black tiger.
Damn it…
Puff...
No, he had to recover as soon as possible.
In less than 1,000 years, I will definitely recover to my peak. I must get that Upper Grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure!”
Sensing that the soul of his black tiger demon had been destroyed, Dipamkara Daoist was filled with disbelief. He was so excited that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Then, he quickly calmed down and continued to heal his injuries.
He no longer paid attention to the death of the black tiger demon.
It was just a mount.
However, his desire for the Infinite Sword intensified.
……
A hundred years later, Limitless Mountain Range.
Yes, it was the spiritual mountain blessed land that Ye Wuji was born in. It was also named after him.
After killing the black tiger demon, Ye Wuji had finally gained a comprehensive understanding of the entire Limitless Mountain Range after a hundred years of exploration. He had even refined the Limitless Mountain Range's Mountain Suppressing Stone Tablet and completely controlled it.
Apart from producing a superior-grade primordial spirit treasure like the Limitless Sword, such a blessed land naturally did not lack other good things.
Wuji Mountain, deep in a valley not far behind Ye Wuji's birthplace.
The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi here was extremely dense, more than ten times denser than outside the valley.
Ye Wuji was pleasantly surprised to discover that there was a top-notch Postnatal Spiritual Root Purple Jade Grape growing in the depths of the valley.
In Ye Wuji's eyes, the clusters of purple jade grapes were extremely beautiful.
After tasting it, he realized that the Purple Jade Grape's effects were comparable to the heavenly peaches of the future Heavenly Court.
Beside the Purple Jade Grape Forest, there was a pool of spiritual spring that was like a bejeweled nectar. It was dense with golden spiritual energy, and it was almost gushing out in liquid form.
Ye Wuji couldn't help but exclaim at the sight of such pure and dense spiritual energy.
No wonder the Purple Jade Grape was so effective. It was not surprising that it was nourished by such a magical spiritual spring for a long time.
If he cultivated here for a long time, he would definitely get twice the result with half the effort.
At this moment, Ye Wuji had returned to his original form of the Wuji Sword. His primordial spirit absorbed the majestic golden spiritual energy beside him. At the same time, the essence of the Purple Jade Grape sank into his primordial spirit and the Wuji Sword.
Stabilize the Dao foundation and nourish the origin.
For Ye Wuji, who was only at the Mystic Immortal realm, it was completely suitable.
Ye Wuji continued to cultivate the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art beside the spiritual spring.
The Purple Jade Grape and the Spirit Spring Water continued to replenish Ye Wuji's Origin Source and nourish his Primordial Spirit.
If he encountered a bottleneck, Ye Wuji would take out the Origin of the Great Path and absorb it into his body.
In this way, Ye Wuji's cultivation speed was simply advancing by leaps and bounds.
In less than ten years, he had officially stepped into the cultivation of the second cycle of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.
While Ye Wuji was cultivating crazily, 900 years passed by quickly.
On the other side, Dipamkara Daoist, who had been obsessed with the Wuji Mountain and the superior-grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure Wuji Sword, had fully recovered from his injuries and reached his peak condition.
A trace of desire and greed flashed in his eyes. His figure moved, and he stepped out of the cave, directly riding a cloud toward the Limitless Mountain Range.
His purpose was self-evident.
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