Yang Dingtian immediately let Yao Li and the others retreat immediately, and then rushed into the depths of the cave.
When Yang Dingtian arrived at the bottom of the cave, the killing of the Mo Ling had long stopped.
At this time, there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, and each of them had been sucked dry.
Moreover, the corpses were no longer complete, but a pile of fragments.
The scene of the Mo Ling killing people was extremely terrifying and cruel.
The moment Yang Dingtian entered the cave, this Mo Ling suddenly flashed in front of him and directly pounced on Yang Dingtian.
Like the previous Mo Ling, the moment this Mo Ling pounced on Yang Dingtian, it wanted to tear him into pieces.
But soon, it smelled the scent of another of its kind, and suddenly all its movements stopped.
Then, would the Mo Ling let go of a low-level of its kind?
No, it wouldn't. The Mo Ling didn't recognize its own kind. When it encountered a low-level of its kind, it would immediately shatter its body and then devour it alive.
Then why didn't this Mo Ling attack Yang Dingtian?
It was very simple, because it smelled a familiar scent, but also an unfamiliar one.
Therefore, it couldn't be sure whether Yang Dingtian was a Mo Ling or not.
If Yang Dingtian was a Mo Ling, it would directly tear him apart and then devour him.
If Yang Dingtian wasn't a Mo Ling, it would do the same.
However, when it couldn't figure it out, it would fall into an eternal dilemma.
In its incomparably simple mind, there would always be a question hovering.
This thing in front of it was a Mo Ling?
Not a Mo Ling?
Just like that, it would repeat forever.
This kind of brutal creature, although incomparably powerful and completely a bug, was also the stupidest creature.
Yang Dingtian avoided its eyes and carefully observed this Mo Ling, looking at the energy light on its body.
This was not a Demi-Saint level Mo Ling because it wasn't completely golden, and there was still a little blood red. If one didn't pay attention, it would be really difficult to notice.
In other words, it wasn't level 15, but it was the limit of level 14.
That meant that after Yang Dingtian got its energy essence, he didn't need to synthesize it and directly reached level 15.
The person who ran out just now shouted Demi-Saint level Shadow Demon. Obviously, he didn't see it clearly, but at this critical moment, it was impossible to see it clearly. As soon as he saw the golden color, he thought it was a Demi-Saint level.
But even if it wasn't a Demi-Saint level, it was enough to make Yang Dingtian smack his lips.
This should be the strongest and highest-class demon spirit that Yang Dingtian had ever seen.
The last one seemed to be level 11.
Once again, it was a Demi-Saint level Demi-Saint level Shadow Demon, and directly on the ground.
Although this Demi-Saint level, this Demi-Saint level Demi-Saint level Demi-Saint.
It Demi-Saint level Demi-Saint level Demi-Saint level Demi-Saint level Demi-Saint level Demi-Saint level Demi-Saint. of the Demi-Saint level Demi-Saint
Demi-Saint level Demi-Saint level Demi-Saint Demi-Saint, Demi-Heaven Demi-Saint level Demi-Saint,
Yang Dingtian began his life as a coolie.
That's right, he was definitely a coolie. He used a soul sword close to the emperor grade to chop off the Demon Spirit's thin limbs.
It took a full half an hour, tens of thousands of slashes, and a tremendous amount of strength to cut off Mo Ling's limbs.
Yang Dingtian suspected that if the Devil Spirit's level was any higher, even his near-Emperor-grade soul sword wouldn't be able to cut it.
After the demonic spirit's limbs were cut off, it no longer had any lethality.
At this time, Yang Dingtian summoned Yao Li and the others in.
Then, the six of them started to work hard. They poured in all their profound qi and started to bombard this Demon Spirit!
It took him more than an hour to do so.
That's right, there were six of them. After a full hour, Yang Dingtian's Xuan Qi recovered twice and finally completely destroyed the energy passport of this Demon Spirit.
Then, Yang Dingtian quickly put its body into the energy cloak.
This was a demonic spirit close to the half-step saint level. Its entire body was full of treasures.
Unfortunately, Yang Dingtian didn't know how to make things like the Demon Spirit Black Armor and Demon Spirit Mist Cloak. Otherwise, just this demonic spirit close to the fifteenth level would be enough to make something that wasn't inferior to Yang Dingtian's Demon Spirit Mist Cloak and Demon Spirit Black Armor.
Finally, Yang Dingtian looked at the energy essence close to the fifteenth level floating in the air.
It wasn't easy. After a full hundred days without any harvest, there was finally one close to the fifteenth level.
"Mr. Yang Dingtian, my intuition is accurate, right? If I say it's a fourteenth level Shadow Demon, then it's a fourteenth level Shadow Demon," Yao Li said excitedly.
"Mm, you're amazing," Yang Dingtian said with a smile. Then, he put this demonic crystal close to the fifteenth level into the energy jade box.
The six of them left the cave with their fastest speed.
That was because every cave was dangerous.
In a place far away from the cave, the six of them used their fastest time to recover their profound qi and once again entered the next hunt.
…
However, all the harvest that night had come to an end. They didn't find any elemental creatures.
Soon, it was daytime again.
The six of them put on their sunglasses again and began to search for new elemental creatures in the countless magma.
Only four hours later, the countless Wraiths once again produced a huge fluctuation.
In the southeast direction, ninety-eight miles away.
The six of them advanced at full speed.
After spending a full fifteen minutes, they arrived at their destination.
Then, Yang Dingtian was stunned.
Was good luck contagious?
How could they have just killed a fifteenth level Demonic Spirit last night and encountered a fourteenth level mid-grade Flame Demon during the day?
At this moment, Yao Li and the others didn't need Yang Dingtian's instructions at all. The five of them immediately retreated and escaped as far as they could with their fastest speed.
This was because the five of them couldn't cause any harm to the Flame Demon at all.
Moreover, there was magma everywhere now. The Flame Demon had an endless supply of energy.
But when Yang Dingtian wasn't even at the tenth rank, he was already able to eliminate an eleventh rank Flame Demon.
Now that he was at the thirteenth level, killing a fourteenth level mid-grade Flame Demon was a piece of cake.
Sure enough, Yang Dingtian was completely calm and collected. He flashed quickly, dodging any of the Flame Demon's attacks.
Then, he directly fused the Demonic Spirit Demonfire and Void Rending Fire and launched an attack at this fourteenth level Flame Demon.
"Roar …"
When it was hit by the first attack, the Flame Demon didn't care at first. But when it discovered that an unrecoverable black hole had appeared on its body, it directly let out a furious roar.
Then, this Flame Demon fell into a berserk state!
"Roar … Roar …"
Its huge body crazily slammed everything on the ground, crazily spitting out tens of thousands of degrees of flames.
The terrifying flames instantly devoured all the space within a few hundred meters in front of it. As long as one was hit, it would basically turn into ashes.
But under Yang Dingtian's Flash Art, it would be strange if one could be hit.
Yang Dingtian seemed to be strolling leisurely, flashing and moving around quickly, constantly bursting out Hybrid Mystic Fire.
The black holes on the fourteenth level Flame Demon's body became more and more numerous.
In the end, its huge body could no longer support itself.
"Roar … Roar …"
Amidst an incomparably unwilling roar, it suddenly shattered into pieces, turning into countless blazing flames and falling into the magma all over the ground.
Then, a fourteenth level energy essence floated in the air. Yang Dingtian quickly went over and collected it!
…
Yang Dingtian's luck seemed to have run out!
In the following two long months, he once again had no harvest.
And the team's harvest also somewhat declined. This time, in two months, the six-person team only hunted 135 elemental creatures.
But the good news was that among them, there were a total of 85 thirteenth level energy creatures. Of course, this also had to do with them giving up on low-level elemental creatures.
In these two months, Yao Zi also broke through to thirteenth level, reaching thirteenth level, second rank.
The two brothers, Ah Wen and Ah Wu, also broke through to thirteenth level.
And Yao Li reached thirteenth level, fourth rank. Bo Lu also reached thirteenth level, fourth rank.
The gap between these five people had already been gradually narrowed.
In the face of this result, Ah Wen and Ah Wu were completely unable to imagine it.
Their only mission in the Dark Realm was to protect Yao Zi and to be her sparring partner. It was normal for them to have no harvest.
Under normal circumstances, they could only harvest energy essences that their master did not want.
Therefore, before entering the Dark Realm, they had set their goal to break through to eleventh level in two hundred years. Now, in just two years, they had broken through to thirteenth level. This was completely unimaginable.
And as their master, Yao Zi's goal in entering the Dark Realm was only to break through to thirteenth level in two hundred years.
As for Yao Li's goal, it was to break through to fourteenth level in two hundred years.
As for Bo Lu, he did not set a goal. He entered the Dark Realm purely to protect and accompany.
And now, because of Yang Dingtian's existence, the five people's harvest had completely exceeded the harvest under normal circumstances. This was really too crazy.
Therefore, there was no need for Yao Li to say anything. When Yang Dingtian returned to the human countries, the five of them would definitely follow him.
This was because eighty percent of their harvest had come from Yang Dingtian, or even more.
If not for Yang Dingtian, they would not even have one-tenth of their current harvest.
…
At this time, there were only three months left to the one year period that Yang Dingtian had set. Three months later, no matter what his cultivation was, he would have to leave the Second Dark Realm.
Now, Yang Dingtian no longer held any hope of breaking through to half-saint in the Second Dark Realm because it was simply impossible.
Fourteenth level elemental creatures were already so rare, not to mention fifteenth and sixteenth level.
And to break through to fifteenth level, he would need close to sixteenth level energy essences. This was a huge number.
When the time came, Yang Dingtian would have to hunt not one or two fifteenth level energy creatures, nor ten or twenty, but hundreds of them.
Unless there was another Great Taboo Day.
However, Yao Li had said that the Great Taboo Day only happened once every thirty-three years.
Therefore, there was no need to hold on to this hope.
Now, Yang Dingtian only had one hope, and that was to break through to fourteenth level in three months.
As for the remaining fifteenth level, he hoped to break through in the Third Dark Realm.
Then in the next three months, he hoped to hunt enough Flame Demons, Hydras, or Demon Spirits.
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Note: A friend came to my house to celebrate the New Year. I had to keep busy cooking today, so this chapter was rushed out last night. As for the next chapter, I can only squeeze some time to write it.