The sky shook and the earth shook, and the space split.
Even the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron, which is a top-grade Taoist artifact, is in danger under this wave of spiritual energy.
You must know that Grandma Snake’s master, Dragon-Slaying Fairy, was an eternal giant in the Golden Core Realm, but he still died under the spiritual tide.
Qin Mo hasn't even condensed his destiny talisman yet, how can he resist the spiritual tide?
Even with the help of the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron, this is an unprecedented crisis.
"Brother Long, wake up quickly!"
At the critical moment, Qin Mo decisively awakened the Evil Dragon Emperor Shitian.
"You've really got it all on your back, you're able to catch a once-in-a-thousand-year psychic tide."
Evil Dragon Emperor Shitian couldn't help but complain.
At the same time, a peerless evil energy filled the air, stimulating the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron to go berserk.
The Ancestral Dragon Cauldron itself was designed to suppress the Evil Dragon Emperor Shitian. It can be said that it becomes stronger when it encounters a strong force, and it stimulates greater potential.
"Brother Long, can you withstand it?"
Qin Mo was a little nervous.
The psychic tide occurs once in a thousand years and can swallow up even golden elixirs. This is a greater crisis than any other crisis Qin Mo has encountered before.
"Psychic tides are indeed rare, but fortunately, this psychic tide is not strong. It is just a small-scale outbreak. It should pass soon."
Evil Dragon Emperor Shitian is very optimistic.
There are also three, six or nine levels of psychic tides, with huge differences in scale.
The psychic tide that Dragon Slaying Fairy encountered was not only violent, but also lasted for a long time, lasting several months.
Otherwise, the eternal giant in the Golden Core Realm would not be able to fall easily.
The psychic tide Qin Mo encountered this time was just the smallest fluctuation, and it couldn't even be called an explosion.
If Fairy Dragon Slayer encountered a shocking tsunami back then, then Qin Mo at most encountered a small wave.
as expected.
Just as Evil Dragon Emperor Shi Tian expected, the psychic tide gradually calmed down after only half an hour.
However, the psychic tide brought about a huge shift in time and space, and Qin Mo didn't know where he was swept up.
But he can conclude that he is still in this chaotic space.
The chaotic space is layered on top of each other, piece by piece pieced together without any rules.
Qin Mo was like a grain of sand, washed away by the big waves, drifting with the current and drifting to no one knows where.
Fortunately, the psychic tide came and went quickly, but it did not take away his life.
After calming down, Qin Mo leaned out of the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron and observed the surrounding environment.
"What are these?"
Seeing everything around him, Qin Mo was instantly shocked.
There are many foreign objects floating in this chaotic space, including magic weapons, elixirs, unknown fragments, jade, etc.
This place is like a beach, with countless foreign objects washed ashore and stranded here for an unknown number of years.
Qin Mo is also one of them.
"These should be people who died under the psychic tide, and some of their relics."
Qin Mo secretly guessed.
It is a pity that these magic weapons, elixirs, jade fragments, etc. are all weathered and will break if touched.
Among these magic weapons, there are at least low-grade Taoist tools, and there are even some middle-grade Taoist tools.
But under the impact of the spiritual energy tide and the erosion of endless years, it gradually lost its luster and became scrap metal.
"This tidal wave of spiritual energy is really terrifying. Even the middle-grade Taoist tools have been washed away."
Qin Mo casually grabbed a halberd and turned it into dust instantly.
However, his Ancestral Dragon Cauldron was a high-grade Taoist artifact, and the psychic tide it encountered was only of a very small scale, so it did not suffer much damage.
"Although the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron can protect me, if I am trapped here all the time, I will still be dead."
Qin Mo's sense of crisis has not weakened at all.
Because he can't guarantee whether the psychic tide will break out again?
Maybe the wave just now was just a signal, and the real tide is yet to come.
If you don't leave here quickly, you will eventually die from the psychic tide.
"Black God Sword Prison!"
Qin Mo did not hesitate and activated the Black God Pearl.
At this moment, he has been able to release one hundred and twenty sword intentions. This heaven-shaking force may be able to tear apart this chaotic space.
Boom boom boom...
One hundred and twenty sword intentions rushed out like a torrent, causing the surrounding void to twist violently.
But what is horrifying is that no matter how the Black God Sword Prison breaks out, it is like a mud cow drowning in the sea, and there is not even a single response.
The fluctuating void also calmed down.
"It actually has no effect at all."
Qin Mo's face became a little solemn.
The Black God Sword Prison he released this time was enough to instantly kill the early stage of the Sky Talisman Realm, but it was unable to cause any harm to this chaotic space.
"In that case, just give it a try and get nowhere."
Qin Mo's eyes narrowed with determination.
So far, Wugui is still his strongest sword.
While using No Return, Qin Mo also used the Great Origin Technique, exploding his mana and spirit a hundredfold.
He will try his best to see if he can break through this chaotic space?
After a while.
boom--
The chaotic space is crazily twisted, as if it is being torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, and is about to collapse at any time.
But on the edge of collapse, it can always maintain balance and remain unbreakable.
The more Qin Mo adds strength, the more chaotic space will be strengthened. It is also an attribute that makes him stronger when he encounters a strong one.
"Isn't this okay?"
Qin Mo was breathing heavily, and the mana in his body was almost drained out.
His sword was enough to kill ten Li Donghuangs, but it still couldn't break through the space barrier in front of him.
"No, I have to rest for a while."
Qin Mo was a little desperate.
No wonder so many seniors were trapped here and died in depression.
Qin Mo glanced around and saw that all the relics of his predecessors were shattered by him.
However, in an inconspicuous corner, there was a faint light and shadow that caught Qin Mo's eye.
"Even the Taoist artifact was shattered, but this corpse is still intact?"
Qin Mo took a closer look and saw a human corpse in the light and shadow.
The corpse had been lying there for an unknown number of years, and it had long since become unrecognizable, leaving only a skeleton.
But it stands to reason that no matter how tough this corpse is, it can't possibly be as good as the Taoist artifact itself, right?
Qin Mo just used the Black God Sword Prison and Wugui consecutively, shattering all the Taoist weapons, but this corpse remained motionless.
This also aroused some curiosity in Qin Mo.
He came to the corpse and saw that the corpse was holding a sword in its right hand.
This sword is three feet and seven minutes long. It is dark and without a trace of luster. It is no different from those smashed Taoist weapons.
But when Qin Mo picked up the sword, a huge resistance came, as if a giant god had awakened and burst out with a boundless will.
clang……
Qin Mo's mind exploded, and the loud sound like a bell echoed continuously.
The originally dim long sword suddenly burst out with golden light, illuminating the entire world.
The fierce sharp edge cut in all directions and crushed Qin Mo's arm instantly.
"Is this a corpse scam?"
Qin Mo's expression changed drastically.
He retreated continuously, using the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron to protect his body, and then blocked the attack of the golden sword light.
The long sword was suspended in the air, its sharp edge soaring into the sky, and an overwhelming resentment seemed to tear the world apart.
Qin Mo took a closer look and was shocked to see two words engraved on the hilt of the sword: Kill the Dragon.
"Dragon-Slaying Sword? Is this the remains of the Dragon-Slaying Fairy?"
Qin Mo's eyes widened, as if he had been struck by lightning.