Dragon God Supreme
Chapter 1071: Strength Grows

Chapter 1071: Chapter 1071: Strength Grows

"Ah!"

In the mysterious space, the agonized screams of Mo Tian persisted incessantly.

The Yin Yang Tian soul was frantically absorbing the bloodline power of the Devil Monarch, while Mo Tian’s essence blood was continuously depleted without his control.

Mo Luo completely disregarded Mo Tian’s life or death, his gaze intensively fixed on the Yin Yang Tian soul.

"Such a fearless youngster, actually unscathed despite the forceful fusion of the Yin Yang family’s bloodline with the Demon Clan’s bloodline—this must be related to the cultivation technique he practiced," Mo Luo marveled inwardly.

The bloodline power of the Devil Monarch was crazily absorbed, and within just a few minutes, it was completely depleted by the Yin Yang Tian soul, causing Mo Tian to faint from blood loss.

The aura of the Yin Yang Tian soul was extremely chaotic, clearly due to the mutual repulsion between the bloodline power of the Demon Clan and the Yin Yang family.

"Young man, you really are insane. Such a terrifying power, if not managed well, could cause you to explode and die," proclaimed Mo Luo.

"They already know I’m no longer around, I’m already dead. Without tremendous power, what can I use to defeat Feng Wuchen?" declared the Yin Yang Tian soul, clenching his teeth with effort.

"Aren’t you afraid that at this moment, I might kill you and monopolize the power? You should know that you are no longer of any use to me." Mo Luo inquired tentatively.

"If you wanted to kill me, you wouldn’t have waited till now. You could have killed me when the Devil Monarch died," the Yin Yang Tian soul replied.

"Haha!" Mo Luo burst into laughter upon hearing this, exclaiming, "Excellent! I admire such ruthlessness and spiritedness in younger generations like you."

"I don’t need much power, half of the Eastern Emperor’s essence blood will also be left for you. With the secret techniques of the Yin Yang family, it won’t take much time for you to assimilate and absorb it. Refine the Devil Monarch’s bloodline power well; with his power, it will be enough for you to break through to the Third Transformation stage," said the elderly Mo Luo with a smile, not taking the opportunity to kill the weakened Yin Yang Tian soul.

Even though Mo Luo Zunzhe was once a venerable figure of the Demon Clan, besides seeking revenge on the Devil Monarch, he only yearned for greater power, without making enemies with anyone else.

Now that the Devil Monarch was dead, Mo Luo solely pursued the realm of the True God Realm.

As for dealing with Feng Wuchen, that was not his concern, but rather the prerogative of the Yin Yang Tian soul.

"Xiao Xiao, I will soon be able to kill Feng Wuchen, and then you will be mine, no one can steal you away," the Yin Yang Tian soul secretly thought, his eyes flashing a fierce murderous intent.

The words of Mo Luo significantly reassured the Yin Yang Tian soul; truth be told, he was indeed worried that Mo Luo might take the chance to kill him.

After who knows how long, the unconscious Mo Tian surprisingly woke up, slowly opened his eyes, and said weakly, "Am I... dead?"

"No, you’re still alive," said the Yin Yang Tian soul, who was occupied with refining the Devil Monarch’s bloodline power.

"Yin... Yin Yang Tian soul!" Upon hearing the voice of the Yin Yang Tian soul, Mo Tian became much more alert, his pale face contorting instantaneously.

Devil Tian, weakened by consuming too much essence blood, felt severe pain throughout his body whenever he got agitated, rendering him powerless.

"It’s truly a miracle that you are still alive." Yin Yang Tian’s soul sneered coldly as he opened his eyes to gaze at the weakened Devil Tian.

"You shameless villain, you have been deceiving my father during our time in the Demon Clan, I really misjudged you!" Devil Tian gritted his teeth in anger, wishing he could devour Yin Yang Tian’s soul alive.

"I did not deceive the Devil Monarch, but merely used him. I helped the Devil Monarch break the seal in order to utilize the power of the Demon Clan to annihilate Feng Wuchen," Yin Yang Tian’s soul paused its assimilation to reply with a slight sneer.

"The mysteriously vanishing members of our Demon Clan, that was your doing, right? More than a dozen Divinity Transformation Realm experts disappeared without reason; other than you, there’s no one else. Also, the one who stole the Primordial Ancient beast’s essence blood was you, wasn’t it?" Devil Tian furiously accused.

"Yes, it was me. In order to break through the First Turn realm, having them become a part of my power was their honor," Yin Yang Tian’s soul confessed boldly.

"Originally your cultivation level was far inferior to mine, merely at the Fourth Layer of Divinity Transformation Realm, yet you managed to ascend several realms in a short period of time. You definitely do not have such talent. The mysterious disappearance of the Yin Yang family and the Elf Clan were also your doing? You are even more vicious than our Demon Clan, the real devil is you!" Devil Tian questioned darkly, letting out a pained roar by the end.

"Every man for himself, heaven for us all. I am merely enhancing my own strength. I am not so foolish as my father to be manipulated like a dog by the Demon Clan. Of course, I alone cannot absorb such formidable power," Yin Yang Tian’s soul sneered, his smile sending chills down the spine.

"Hmph! It indeed was you. You always pretend not to care about anything, yet you have been scheming all along. Yin Yang Tian’s soul, you are truly low and despicable," Devil Tian mocked.

"Angering me won’t do you any good. I can kill you at any moment! Besides you, all members of the Demon Clan are now dead, your support has fallen," Yin Yang Tian’s soul spoke coldly.

"Hmph! Do you think I am a fool? You want to absorb my father’s bloodline power just to gain an immortal body," Devil Tian retorted fearlessly with ferocity: "If you kill me, you will never obtain the Demon Clan’s soul curse. In the entire Demon Clan, only I know the incantation for the soul curse."

Upon hearing this, Yin Yang Tian’s soul couldn’t help but wear a sinister smile, saying: "You do know, indeed. It seems there really is a benefit in not killing you. Rest assured, I won’t kill you. It won’t be long before you’ll tell me the incantation for the soul curse."

With that, Yin Yang Tian’s soul no longer paid attention to Devil Tian and continued to refine and absorb the Devil Monarch’s bloodline power.

Utilizing the secret techniques of the Yin Yang family, the speed of Yin Yang Tian’s soul’s cultivation enhancement was terrifying.

In just one month, Yin Yang Tian’s soul had successfully entered the pinnacle of the Ninth Level of the Second Transformation Divine Realm, a cultivating speed that even Feng Wuchen couldn’t match.

The power in the Devil Monarch’s bloodline was immense and extremely volatile, enough, as Mo Luo had claimed, to propel Yin Yang Tian’s soul into the Third Transformation Realm.

"To break through to the Third Transformation, more time is needed. Of the Eastern Emperor’s essence blood, I will leave you half, old man. Once I depart, from then on, whatever happens, it will no longer concern me," Mo Luo spoke slowly.

Gazing at Mo Luo, Yin Yang Tian’s soul smiled and asked: "Don’t you want to compete with Feng Wuchen?"

"That’s your concern, not mine," Mo Luo slightly opened his eyes and said: "Feng Wuchen is no simple character. I should remind you, do not provoke him without sufficient strength, and hopefully, when we meet again, it is not over your dead body."

With those words, Mo Luo disappeared in an instant.

"With the essence blood of the Eastern Emperor, breaking through the True God Realm is definitely not a problem. You may fear Feng Wuchen, but I certainly do not," Yin Yang Tian’s soul remarked disdainfully.