Chapter 392: The Target of All Arrows

had dragged on to this point, the three tribes had long known that the Pantheon of God-Slayers was continuously sending reinforcements onto the battlefield in this way.Of course, these people must al...After Jiang Yun finally completed the arrangement of the nine formations, he sat cross-legged on the peak of the mountain, looking up at the vortex above him, lost in thought.

According to Tang Yi and his companion, the vortex was pure spiritual energy. However, in reality, besides spiritual energy, there was also equally pure solar and lunar essence.

Few people know about Jiang Yun's having a natural, gifted physique.

But obviously, the world knows!

So as a reward to myself, the vortex has both spiritual energy for humans to absorb and lunar energy for demons to absorb!

"Could it be that this world is sentient Or perhaps the work of some spirit beast"

Although puzzled, Ginger Cloud naturally wouldn't miss this great opportunity and began to absorb it without any politeness.

Tang Yi and the other person were wandering nearby, searching for a ghost.

After all, they also hope to be able to draw out their own vortex, so as to absorb more of the pure spiritual energy of this world and improve their cultivation.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, the two looked up. Although they had already made some preparations in their hearts, they couldn't help but be deeply moved by the magnificent scene before them.

Above a mountain five thousand zhang high, hung a giant vortex ten thousand zhang tall.

Although perhaps not everyone in the world can see it, at least most people will definitely see it very clearly!

In fact, just as the vortex above Jiang Yun's head reached its peak of ten thousand zhang, almost all cultivators within this world had already sensed it!

What they perceived, however, was a massive loss of spiritual energy and lunar and solar radiance!

Although this world is incredibly unfamiliar to all cultivators from the Shan Hai Realm.

But when they felt the presence of spiritual energy and lunar and solar energy that could be absorbed here, their hearts were still relatively at ease.

If they possess spiritual energy and the essence of the sun and moon, they can cultivate, cast spells, and heal injuries.

But when these two begin to flow away in large quantities, all the cultivators inevitably start to panic.

Although each of them carried many pills that could replenish spiritual energy and moonlight essence, the pills were only for emergencies and life-saving purposes.

Even the people of Yaoshén Sect wouldn't possibly treat pills as their sole source of spiritual energy replenishment.

But once deprived of their vital energy or the nourishment of the sun and moon, all that awaits them is death.

At first, they were unaware of what had caused the massive loss of both. It wasn't until they saw a colossal whirlpool appearing atop a mountain that they understood.

"What's that"

"How could there be such a huge whirlpool"

"Could that vortex be where the spiritual energy is lost!"

One by one, doubts arose from the mouths of these cultivators, and most of them rushed towards the direction of the vortex without hesitation.

Only by reaching the whirlpool's center can these doubts find answers.

However, some cultivators simply ignored the appearance of this vortex.

For example, even though Huo Duming, surrounded by a fire dragon and sprinting through the dense forest, only glanced at the vortex before withdrawing his gaze and continuing forward.

For example, in a desolate desert, a burly black-faced man, even more imposing than Tang Yi, watched the vortex with interest while tearing apart two ghostly figures in front of him with one hand each.

Then, he took out the Spirit Stone and directly stuffed it into his mouth, chewing with a crunching sound.

Especially within a marsh, a black-cloaked man sat cross-legged, with an enormous vortex, ten feet in diameter, hovering above his head.

And after he glanced at the colossal whirlpool in the distance, although there was a trace of astonishment on his face, he coldly spat out two words: "Idiot!"

If the disciples of the School of Asking Dao saw his words, they would recognize him—it was Wushang!

Even Ginger Cloud hadn't expected that, right after him, the person who would draw out the Vortex wouldn't be Ghostly Terror, but instead, it would be Uninjured!

In short, those who ignore the whirlpool are generally those with strong confidence in their own abilities.

However, just as Jiang Yun's ten-thousand zhang vortex appeared before most people's eyes, a very hoarse and indistinct voice suddenly sounded from above the sky.

"Defeat a certain number of specters, and you can condense a vortex on your own, thereby obtaining the spiritual energy and essence of the sun and moon within this realm!"

Only by condensing a whirlpool can one leave this realm!

>However, this realm has existed for too long, and its spiritual energy and moonlight are finite. Once they are divided among others, anyone unable to gather enough to form a vortex will be forever trapped in this realm!

Of course, if you kill the person who possesses the Whirlpool, then that person's Whirlpool will be yours!

Every word spoken by this voice, came clearly into everyone's ears.

When they heard this, everyone was stunned.

Only Ginger Cloud and Wu Shang's expressions changed drastically!

Although both of them possessed whirlpools, they never expected that the whirlpool would transfer to someone else because of their death.

What surprised them even more was that the key to leaving this world lay above this vortex!

Although no one knows who spoke, nor can anyone verify the truth of the words, in the current circumstances, many would rather believe it to be true!

This also means they will become the target of everyone's ire, becoming enemies even to their own brethren.

Especially Gingercloud, he's completely a live target. Most people will come for him first!

That's exactly right.

Everyone understood now, the vortex was indeed formed by a massive amount of lost spiritual energy or lunar and solar essence, and it was also the only way to leave this world.

Therefore, those few cultivators who had just been indifferent to the whirlpool also changed their attitude and rushed towards its location.

But, there was still a very small group of cultivators who continued to do whatever they pleased.

Because they knew very well that although that vast whirlpool was incredibly alluring, those who could obtain such a whirlpool wouldn't be weak in strength.

Don't be left without a share of the whirlpool, or else you will become someone else's victim.

Besides, there is only one whirlpool, but the number of cultivators who went there will definitely not be small.

Instead of scrambling for a single vortex, it's better to continue searching for ghosts and gather your own vortex sooner.

A cold light flashed in his unscathed eyes, and five breaths surged into the sky within him, representing gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

The five elements' power connected head to tail in the air, forming a circular turning wheel that hovered above his head, momentarily blocking his whirlpool.

And immediately after, Wushang's figure directly plunged into the swamp. His eyes, gleaming with light, were fixed intently on an underground cave ahead!

No one knows that this underground cave is the gathering place of a group of ghosts.

And the reason why Wú Shāng was able to stir up such a whirlpool in such a short time is because he discovered this place.

Before entering the mirage, Tang Yi had said that Wu Shang was a complete battle maniac. Therefore, facing this large number of Yin spirits, Wu Shang not only didn't run away, but directly charged into them.

If he hadn't been truly exhausted, he probably still would have been fighting.

But now, the sound of this forced him to continue slaying hordes of ghosts, so that he could gain more spiritual energy.

At the same time, a doubt arose in his heart: who had condensed that boundless vortex

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