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Listening to Wang Yan's explanation, Jiang Yang could also tell that this pill slave did indeed have these signs.

In his eyes, the fire of his soul throbbed. In the exchange just now, it was even harder than Lu Shan Ming's iron hammer.

"If Dan Nu sees you, he must be killed. Otherwise, he will track you down until he kills you!"

Wang Yan raised two of his fingers as he chanted.

"The Desolate Land is destroyed!"

BOOM!

When Wang Yan finished, the raging flames immediately surrounded Dan Nu's body. Less than half a quarter of an hour later, all the pill slaves were burnt to ashes by Wang Yan's secret technique.

"Rest in peace!"

Wang Yan gently waved his sleeves, causing a small gust of wind to blow away the ashes on the ground.

Jiang Yang turned around and looked at Wang Yan with a surprised expression.

"What kind of secret art is this?! It's actually so powerful!"

Just now, even he didn't manage to injure Dan Nu in the slightest, whereas Wang Yan merely pointed a finger and the pill slave was immediately burnt to ashes.

"This secret technique is a self-created secret technique of our sect. Although it looks powerful, it has a very long duration. Because we have gathered enough spiritual energy over a long period of time, the destructive power is also extremely terrifying. "

"Can I learn the next technique?"

Jiang Yang asked curiously.

"Even many people in our sect are unwilling to learn this kind of Dao technique. The amount of time it takes to learn it is huge, and it also has a huge burden on the spirit vein. "Brother Jiang Yang, if you want to learn, I'll teach you later."

Wang Yan said generously.

"What's the name of the secondary technique?"

"The Desolate Land is destroyed!"

Wang Yan faintly said.

Having eliminated a pill slave, Jiang Yang didn't hesitate in the slightest. There was definitely more than one pill slave here, and there might even be dozens of them. Even for a pill slave that was at the level of Qi Condensation, Jiang Yang still felt that it wouldn't be easy to deal with them. If even more powerful pill slaves appeared, then the trouble would probably not be small.

After running for three to four hours, Jiang Yang and the other two had run a long distance. Even they themselves didn't know where they were right now. The only thing he could confirm was that they were still in the Danchen Sect.

The sky slowly darkened as night approached. There were still many demonic beasts here, and there were also terrifying monsters like the Ghost Mammoth. The night was the most unsuitable time for activities here. The trio found a small river and set up a bonfire. The three of them roasted fish and drank wine.

"Damn, if only I could get a spirit beast. That rabbit from last time should have secretly taken it away."

Jiang Yang let out a sigh. In his heart, he was thinking about the crazy spirit rabbit that he killed.

Wang Yan and Wang Feng almost vomited a mouthful of wine. No wonder Jiang Yang had been so happy to kill the spirit rabbit that day. His body had also been well-preserved. It turned out that Jiang Yang had taken great notice of the rabbit meat.

"Brother Jiang Yang, could it be that you don't know who Ruan Qingxuan is?"

Jiang Yang hurriedly nodded as he ate the fish.

Chu Feng stuck the grilled fish on the ground and patiently explained to Jiang Yang.

"Don't you see that Yuan Qingxuan is a woman. She is only an inner disciple. Actually, she was also a heaven's pride level expert who was close to the strength of a core disciple. If it wasn't because the difficulty of the cultivation technique was too great and caused her cultivation realm to slow down, her strength might not be too far off from Lu Shan Ming's.

Behind her were three elders who were members of her family. Among the core disciples, there was a high chance that they had fantasies about her. The eldest senior brother, the Qi Mingyu family, who was one of the core disciples of the Immortal Ming Pavilion, was trying even harder to get the two of them together. These two should have some feelings for each other. "

Feng Feiyun said with confidence. The more he talked, the more gossips he would gossip.

Jiang Yang was no longer interested in listening after hearing half of it. He raised two fingers on his right hand, and a small flame flickered on the surface of the flame.

"The Desolate Land is destroyed!"

Demonic energy and spiritual energy continued to gather at Jiang Yang's fingertips from his two great spiritual roots. For an ordinary person to cultivate and use this kind of Dao technique, not only did it require sufficient Spiritual Energy, but it also required sufficient speed in gathering it.

Wang Yan could use the second technique, but he couldn't use the peak. This was because Wang Yan practiced a cultivation technique that could speed up the gathering of spiritual energy. Even so, it took him quite a bit of time to open the Eight Desolations.

"The effect of this Dao Art is much stronger than ordinary Dao Arts. If I can change it a little, I'm afraid that it can be used in between the Daoist Art and the ordinary Dao Arts!"

Jiang Yang kept pondering.

If his speculations were not based on himself, others would not be able to reach his level. Because of their two powerful spiritual roots, all of their energy was being gathered, and they also had more reserves of energy than the others. Demonic energy and spiritual energy could be used to execute this kind of Dao technique as long as Jiang Yang was not a demi-human.

"The Desolate Land is destroyed!"

Jiang Yang raised his arm and pointed two fingers at a dead tree trunk in front of him. That huge tree was a Green Abyss Steel Tree. It was as hard as steel. Ordinary ninth level Qi Condensation cultivators would not be able to cut a single branch off with a blade or sword in their hands.

"Hua!"

The scarlet flames wrapped around the Green Hellish Iron Tree. The dozen meters tall tree was completely engulfed in flames. Under the high temperature of the fire, the branches were slowly burnt to pieces and fell to the ground.

"This is the Desolation of the Eight Desolations, yet it is Annihilation!"

Wang Yan and Feng Feng Feng stared at Jiang Yang in a daze. They had never seen anyone who could destroy the entire wasteland to such a degree.

"Rumor has it that the Eight Desolations was created by the founder of the mountain. Based on this technique, a thousand years ago, it could be considered a Dao technique that shocked the entire Da Qi Kingdom. There were almost no opponents in the Danhai Realm!

From the looks of it, it wasn't that the Eight Desolations didn't have too many flaws, but rather, they had an even greater requirement for cultivators. Jiang Yang just so happened to be able to meet the requirements to practice this dao technique. This was also the reason why he was able to bring out the full potential of the Desolate Land to this extent.

"Thank you Brother Wang and Brother Gao. Today, Jiang Yang has another trick up his sleeve."

With that said, Jiang Yang took out the divine pill from his space pocket. This pill had already been sealed by him, so the fragrance and other strange phenomena couldn't be released.

"I wonder what sort of effects this medicinal pill has."

The trio stared at the divine pill in front of them. In order to obtain it, Jiang Yang had suffered an unending amount of injuries.

"We can't take this divine pill for the time being, we can use those trash pills to try it out."

With a faint smile on his face, Feng Feiyun took out a broken pill that had been split into two halves. It had to be said that this was indeed a good idea.

"I'll go first."

Jiang Yang knew that among the three, his physique was the strongest. If the medicinal energy within this pill was too violent, his body would be able to withstand it a little more.

Wang Yan and Feng Feng nodded as they watched Jiang Yang slowly consume the pill.

Jiang Yang put half a pill into his mouth. Just as the pill entered his throat, a violent medicinal energy rushed into his body. Flames danced within Jiang Yang's eyes. His body would occasionally burn, burning away the clothes on his upper body. Occasionally, it would emit a cold aura. Even his hair and eyebrows were covered in frost.