As Yi Xiaoyao said, the devouring power possessed by the pheasant spirit is disgusting, and as the owner of the devouring spirit, he is also qualified to say that the other party's devouring power is not authentic.

At this moment, while feeling his domineering aura being swallowed by the other party, Yi Xiaoyao didn't say much, and a powerful devouring power surged in the domineering aura wrapped around his body.

That's right, since he can integrate domineering aura, Yi Xiaoyao can naturally integrate other attributes and powers he has.

When mobilizing the devouring power in his body, the devouring soul directly turned into a black hole-like aperture that appeared on his right arm fist.

Now Yi Xiaoyao has awakened the fire spirit of heaven and earth. Although the devouring spirit has not awakened, it has reached the critical stage of about to awaken. The power of being integrated into the domineering aura cannot be underestimated.

With one punch, the aperture formed by the devouring spirit was directly bombarded by Yi Xiaoyao into the blood-colored vortex on the chest of the pheasant spirit along with the devouring power burst out by the pheasant spirit.

At this moment, the devouring power of the original pheasant spirit suddenly stopped, as if the sucking hole on his body was blocked by Yi Xiaoyao's devouring spirit.

Just as the expression of the pheasant spirit changed drastically, Yi Xiaoyao did not give him any chance to react. The domineering power on his fist was getting rid of being swallowed by the other party, and directly knocked the Sky-Swallowing Battle Body on the pheasant spirit into cracks.

Kakka...

The sounds of numbing scalp sounded along with the pain of the pheasant spirit resounded throughout the world, but at this time he could no longer recover anything, and could not use it in one mind. While resolving the loss of control of his devouring power, he also resisted the loss of the Heaven-Swallowing War Body.

Finally, when the countless cracks on the surface of the pheasant spirit's body lit up light like magma, a buzzing sound from the devouring soul that Yi Xiaoyao blasted into his body suddenly came out, causing the aura on the pheasant spirit to begin to fade away wildly.

It's like a deflated ball, but the leaked gas is not exposed to the body, but is leaked from the inside.

"You actually..."

As if he had already realized that his condition was hopeless, the chewy spirit stared at Yi Xiaoyao in front of him in shock, as if he understood something.

"Can I actually devour you in the opposite direction?"

Yi Xiaoyao knew what he was going to say, and knew what he was confused about, and said, "It is only because what I have, the purest devouring power!"

After a cold smile, he raised his hand and made a sudden pull at the other party.

Wow!

A pure and powerful force followed his pulling action and turned into a dragon and penetrated into Yi Xiaoyao's body.

On the contrary, the power in the body turned into the pheasant spirit that had left the dragon, and it fell down powerlessly as if it had nothing in an instant.

At this time, the outcome is a foregone conclusion. As long as Yi Xiaoyao has a thought, the pheasant spirit will turn into a wisp of blue smoke and be swallowed and disappeared.

However, he did not immediately kill the other party because he had not yet obtained what he wanted and the secret that the other party had told at the beginning.

Below the land that had become a huge wasteland pit, Yi Xiaoyao floated down and looked at the weak figure below.

He didn't take the initiative to speak, but just looked at the chewy spirit quietly and coldly.

"cough……"

The cheesy spirit coughed out a mouthful of blood, climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and looked at Yi Xiaoyao with a wry smile.

"I am worthy of being the young master of the dead sect, but I am still in your hands..."

He didn't complain too much, nor did he even get defeated by Yi Xiaoyao or was about to be killed.

A cruel outlaw like him was ready to become a food in the stomachs of others from the moment he swallowed his own tribe.

Yi Xiaoyao was still indifferent and did not respond to the other party's slightest response.

Pheasant spirit nodded bitterly. He knew what Yi Xiaoyao was waiting for. While accepting his fate, he took out two ancient scrolls in his hand.

Seeing these two scrolls, Yi Xiaoyao's expression moved slightly, and a look of excitement appeared in his eyes.

The last two volumes of the Heaven-Swallowing Battle Body!

"What a pity, this Heaven-Swallowing Battle Body finally got a complete set, but ended up with no one practicing..."

After raising his hand to throw the scroll to Yi Xiaoyao, the cheesy spirit smiled at the sky with a sad face.

When Yi Xiaoyao heard this, the joy of the Heaven-Swallowing Battle Body narrowed slightly, and his brows frowned slightly at the pheasant spirit.

Pheasant Ling knew that he was about to die and could not practice the Heaven-Swallowing Battle Body, and the words he said obviously meant that even if Yi Xiaoyao gathered the Heaven-Swallowing Battle Body, he could not practice.

It seems that this guy knows something and is pointing to something.

"Since this is the time to tell me the secret you were going to tell me before, is it time to tell me?"

Yi Xiaoyao put away the scroll and spoke coldly.

Pheasant spirit had closed his eyes and spoke, "This time the immortal ruins were discovered, and I was also involved in it. In addition, I was a member of the Soul Clan, so I accidentally learned a piece of news about you."

"Soul Clan?"

Yi Xiaoyao's brows froze. When did he get involved with the Soul Clan?

Although I have indeed killed two guys from the Soul Clan before, I guess the Soul Clan won’t take revenge on Yi Xiaoyao for those two irrelevant guys, right?

Feeling Yi Xiaoyao's doubts, Ji Ling did not intend to keep it in secret, but continued to speak: "Just last night, the people of the Sword Clan found the old Soul Sect of the Soul Clan to reach a deal, hoping to continue the fairy treasure exchange meeting and kill you!"

"What?!"

Yi Xiaoyao was shocked and his face remained questionable: "How could the Sword Clan reach a deal with the Soul Clan!"

"I took you away from here before in order to swallow the sky-swallowing battle body. I guess those guys are looking for you everywhere."

The Chic Ling did not intend to convince Yi Xiaoyao to believe him, but continued to say to himself: "I am seriously injured now. The barrier that was set up to block them before has collapsed. It won't be long before they will come to the door."

At this moment, the questioning on Yi Xiaoyao's face gradually faded as the words of Ching Ling gradually faded, because he thought that there were indeed people in the sword clan who could not wait to hope that he would die.

"Telling you this is just to keep my previous promises. It does not mean that you can survive after knowing this, hehehehe...uh!"

The cheesy spirit sneered at Yi Xiaoyao, but then he laughed, arched his body in great pain, and turned around and looked behind him with difficulty.

At this moment, behind him was a short and hunched figure, an old man in gray clothes like a dead tree.

If it weren't for the reaction of the pheasant spirit, Yi Xiaoyao wouldn't even notice when the old man appeared behind the pheasant spirit.

Obviously, this person's strength must be above Pheasant Spirit. Most of them are the old Soul Sect of the Soul Clan mentioned by Pheasant Spirit!

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Chapter completed!