The Demon King's Wings behind him unfurled uncontrollably, with fine demon patterns emerging on the wing membranes. As energy was infused, the patterns seemed to come alive, flowing and wandering. The dark spiritual energy within him, driven by his cultivation technique, completely went berserk, surging through his meridians, impacting every blocked node, and producing popping explosions.
"Ugh..." A muffled groan escaped Qin Tian's throat, not out of pain but from the swelling pain of overwhelming power.
Under the high-speed operation of the "Nine Nether Thunder Brilliance Technique," the spiritual ability level soared wildly—Tier Five Five Stars, Six Stars, until it slightly slowed down at the pinnacle of Six Stars.
Yet, the barrier leading to the Holy Blood remained unbreakable.
"Still not enough..." A flash of harshness appeared in Qin Tian's eyes as he abruptly invested the last ten million evolution points.
