Ji Ning fell onto the floor of the corridor, but felt an eerie silence all around him, a silence that was terrifying. (This chapter is uploaded by a friend.)

  My ears cant hear anything anymore.

  At the same time, the entire body had no sensation at all, and the powerful vitality contained in the magical body was exerted, and the divine power quickly restored everything. The originally torn muscles and skin, as well as the ruptured internal organs and meridians, were quickly restored to their original state. Jing Nings ears heard sounds again, and his whole body regained its sensation.

  "It hurts, it really hurts." Ji Ning looked into the distance, the feeling of completely losing consciousness and voice just now was truly terrifying.

  "Its really too... its really too terrifying." Ji Ning looked at the black-haired monster in the distance, emitting a strong aura of death, "The speed of his slap was so fast that I couldnt dodge, and his strength far exceeded the combined strength of those nine alien giants!"

  The black-haired monster stood quietly, its emerald eyes gazing at Ji Ning as it let out a hoarse sigh. Its sigh was filled with a sense of helplessness and disappointment: "Ive waited for far too long, so long that Ive even forgotten the passage of time. As long as you can survive the three trials without dying, thats all that matters. You dont need to kill me; just defeating me or injuring me will be enough."

  Ji Ning struggled to get up, and the ground was covered in bloodstains.

  "Knock you down?" Ji Ning stared at the hunched black-haired monster.

  "No, to be more accurate, as long as you injure me, break my skin and make me bleed." The black-haired monster said slowly, "I will fall by myself, and you can pass... Do you still remember the time when Xī Huá Xiān Rén accepted disciples? There were over a dozen people who rushed in front of me that time, it was really lively. And there was also a young man who relied on a powerful Dao symbol to injure me. But I only took a step back and didnt fall... If I had fallen back then, I wouldnt have had this endless loneliness, loneliness is truly terrifying, very terrifying..."

  Ji Ning held her breath as she listened.

  This black-haired monster in front of me actually existed when the Huahua Xianren was still around, and its definitely not some kind of cultivator or anything like that. Normal cultivators cant live for so long, unless they became a Heavenly Immortal, but Heavenly Immortals wouldnt be like this at all. A Heavenly Immortal would probably turn to dust with just one breath.

  "The master has only set the task of defeating me, and if I pass this test, its all good." The black-haired monster said in a hoarse voice, "Come on, defeat me, just defeat me and I will fall down accordingly."

  "Did you hurt him?" Ji Nings divine thoughts directly summoned the two Bei Ming swords that had flown out, reattaching his severed fingers. The black-haired monster simply watched silently, not intervening.

  The black-haired monster looked at Ji Ning and said slowly, "Go all out, the endless years that have come to my face, I will also give them a chance. As long as you can hurt me, I will fall down with the momentum. But... none of them can hurt me. Not one!"

  Ji Ning was shocked at once.

  "That one time, Xianren Hua accepted a disciple that one time, the Dao symbol hurt me, why didnt I fall down at that time? Only that one time, I missed it that one time, and there was no chance again." The black-haired monster spoke slowly, tormented by endless loneliness to the point of unbearable pain.

  "Did he get hurt?" Ji Ning asked in alarm.

  According to this monster who has probably existed since the era of gods and demons, only one person was able to injure him, and that was by relying on a Taoist talisman!

  "These years of rushing in, Im afraid even the geniuses who have reached the true meaning of Tao are also here." Ji Ning also felt endless pressure, "How can I do it?"

  "Come." The black-haired monster hobbled forward step by step, "Come, hurt me."

  Ji Ning held the North Ming Sword.

  Whoosh!

  In an instant, Ji Ning shot up into the air, and two talismans appeared in his hand. They were the Lightweight Talisman and the Divine Movement Talisman... Although many talismans had been found from the storage treasures left behind by those corpses, almost all of them had lost their magical power due to the long passage of time and were useless. Only about a hundred could still be used, and the Divine Movement Talisman and the Lightweight Talisman were the most common ones. Both talismans were instantly activated and merged into his body.

  "Die." Ji Ning charged all the way to the top of the corridor, then suddenly kicked off with both feet, executing the Windwing Escape technique and directly diving downwards from mid-air.

  At this moment, its speeding towards Jianing at an extreme speed.

  "Die!"

  Ji Ning focused all his power on the Northern Dark Sword in his right hand and stabbed downwards.

  The hunched black-haired monster stopped in its tracks, raised its head, and looked up at Kinnosuke with gleaming eyes. It just kept staring, silently staring... Its gaze was devoid of any color, dull and numb.

  "A drop of water!"

  "Penetrate the rock!"

  Ji Ning plunged downwards, the tip of his sword transforming into a single drop of water that landed on the hairy face of the black-haired monster. At this moment, whether it was divine power or innate true yuan, both had been stimulated to their limits, and the piercing force transformed from that extreme degree, as well as the terrifying sword formed by the Dripping Water True Intent...

  "Hah!"

  The sword tip pierced the black-haired monsters face, and the black-haired monster still looked up at Ji Ning.

  "Its still far away." The black-haired monster sighed, its emerald eyes filled with endless despair. "Ill have to keep waiting, and waiting... You, I can only kill you now."

  Ji Nings sword stabbed into the black-haired monsters face, but it didnt cause any harm. Unwilling to give up, he launched two major killing moves with his dual swords: "Silk Rain Becomes a Line" and "Moth Flies into Fire", stabbing at its chest and face respectively, but neither could penetrate even slightly.

  "Retreat." Ji Ning retreated dozens of feet in a row.

  The black-haired monster was hunched over and moving forward, walking slowly, but each step was tens of meters. In terms of speed, it was actually faster than Jining! Whether it was the speed at which he walked or the speed at which he attacked, both were faster than Jinings, which was also the first time Jining had met someone faster than himself in the corridor.

  I was able to rely on my Wind Wing Escape Technique to escape and delay my fate, but now I can no longer delay it.

  "How can its skin be so tough?" Ji Ning was extremely anxious, although the previous divine demon cultivators who had fallen here had proven one thing - it was extremely difficult to hurt this black-haired monster. But when a full-force sword strike couldnt even pierce its opponents skin, Ji Ning felt a sense of despair.

  "Die, stop struggling." A hoarse voice sounded, and a hunched black-haired monster suddenly appeared beside Ji Ning.

  Around Ji Ning, three water lotus leaves and three fire lotus leaves suddenly appeared, all rotating in opposite directions, stirring. However, for this black-haired monster, the stirring force formed by the water and fire lotus flowers was like walking on a small wave, and it couldnt shake his body at all.

  Ji Nings dual swords once again executed the "Dripping Water Pierces Stone" technique, stabbing towards the black-furred monsters lower abdomen and leg.

  "Escape is impossible, defense is useless, I must find a way to survive. Kill! Maybe theres a weak point in its body that I can pierce." Ji Ning refused to give up.

  "Dont struggle anymore."

  The black-haired monster sighed, and the large palm of its hand, as big as a winnowing fan, slapped towards Jining again. It didnt even bother to care about Jinings sword, letting Jinings sword pierce into its body, while its own palm landed on Jinings body.

  "Boom!!!"

  Ji Nings magical armor was instantly torn apart, and the thick, deadly palm directly penetrated Ji Nings chest, sending him flying far away.

  Hmph.

  Ji Ning was lying on the ground, with a huge hole in his chest, almost tearing his entire body in two. Ji Ning lay there, unable to move, and the massive hole in his chest had paralyzed his entire body in an instant. He could only wait for his bodys life force to start recovering, but this would take time, and he estimated it would take about half a minute for him to regain mobility.

  The black-haired monster in the distance had already walked over and would be right in front of him in just one second.

  "Die." The black-haired monster hunched over and approached step by step.

  "No!" Ji Ning had an endless longing in his heart, a yearning for life. He had died before and even gone to the underworld to see Meng Po. So he yearned for life even more... He didnt want to drink Meng Pos soup, "What can I do? How can I survive? I can barely move... Now my only usable ability is my divine sense, am I supposed to use it to summon the North Ocean Sword and stab the black-furred monster?"

  Ji Ning was desperate.

  Ji Ning was well aware that the power of divine thoughts could stir up large trees and rocks, and its contained power was probably comparable to that of a late-stage Divine Spark cultivator. The ability to materialize ones thoughts was quite formidable. But what use was this bit of strength?

  ……

  "I still have them." Ji Ning suddenly thought of something as the black-haired monsters approached from afar, and he let out a loud roar, "Bring everything out!"

  Wa wa wa~~~~

  Only to see Ji Ning surrounded by a dense array of magical treasures, including knives, swords, and long guns, with thousands of treasures floating around him. Each treasure was controlled by his divine thoughts, and every single one of them had their sharp tips pointing at the black-haired monster.

  "All of the congenital true yuan, rise." Ji Ning had completely gone mad, the congenital true yuan in his dantian instantly and completely surged into every single treasure.

  These are all the unorthodox treasures left behind by the countless past lives of the Innate Spirits, and Ji Ning was able to easily refine them after obtaining them. These are all treasures that can be driven by the Innate Spirits, but generally, the Innate Spirits hold their treasures in hand. However, because Ji Ning has a divine sense, he is able to use his divine sense to hold onto the treasures.

  It was as if thousands of hands grasped each magic treasure, aiming at the black-haired monster.

  All the congenital true yuan dispersed into every piece of treasure, and even tore apart Ji Nings meridians. A congenital spirit could usually last for a very long time in battle, but Ji Nings congenital true yuan was scattered among thousands of treasures, making it not much at all.

  "Kill!"

  Jining, who was severely injured and unable to move, let out a loud wail with a distorted expression.

  Howling with endless longing for life!

  Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Countless sword blades, knife blades, and spear blades shot out in an instant, illuminating the entire corridor with a dazzling white light. With unparalleled precision, they struck the black-haired monster that had opened its arms and closed its eyes at the same moment.

  "Hmm~~~"

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