The Demon Mother Lock is an extremely powerful method of control. Now that the Yin Yang Profound Dragon is locked, it is difficult even to self-destruct. đ§đâŻâŻđ¤âŻđŁđâ´đđđ.đđ°đ
However, if it were the Yin Yang Profound Dragon in its prime, Song Yanâs lock could not hold it.
But after being defeated, the Yin Yang Profound Dragon was imprisoned by Song Yan in Changwangâs Evil Treasure for nearly three years.
During these three years, it constantly resisted the power of Changwangâs Evil Treasure, leaving it weakened, with little power to display.
The Yin Yang Profound Dragon felt the five restraints, its dragon eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Just this, still canât take me down."
Immediately, it began to charge madly. Although Song Yanâs body sat calmly, there was a feeling of being dragged into the sky by this giant dragon.
Song Yan felt the Yin Yang Profound Dragonâs fast and urgent impact, so he released Netherworldâs Qi with my soul and asked, "Why so urgent?"
The Yin Yang Profound Dragon sneered coldly, "If I donât escape while youâre negligent, do I have to wait for you to release that traitor to deal with me together?"
Song Yan burst into hearty laughter.
Even now, this Yin Yang Profound Dragon is still baiting him.
However, he did not explain.
Song Yanâs Good Corpse slightly raised his head, seeing the accumulation of thunder slime, and started channeling Thunder Power.
Song Yanâs My Corpse swiftly collected ten dragon bones, arranging them in mid-air.
In the next instant, the Good Corpse raised a finger, and purple lightning, along with Netherworldâs Qi, shot through the sky.
That day, the sky changed, from purple to red, and soon, blood-colored lightning like snakes descended.
Bam!
Struck the dragon bones.
Song Yan hurriedly began operating the Thunderfire Refining Book.
Bam!
Bam!
Bam!
One after another, red thunder fell like a giant god wielding a hammer in the clouds, swinging arm to strike the dragon bones.
With each strike, the dragon bones began to take on a molten state.
Song Yan raised his hand again and said, "Go."
The melting furnace prayer beads of Changwangâs Evil Treasure headed towards the molten dragon bones.
The molten dragon bones enveloped Changwangâs Evil Treasure in the center, thus, although the red thunder had the effect of eradicating evil souls, it was entirely blocked by the dragon bones.
Yet, during the process of this red thunderâs battering, the phantoms within Changwangâs Evil Treasure, as well as its inherent power, slowly seeped into the dragon bones like rippling water waves.
The Yin Yang Profound Dragon looked in astonishment at this scene that completely betrayed its expectations, its huge eyeballs rotating rapidly.
In another instant, it saw a ghastly pale face angrily charging outward from the gaps in the soon-to-be completely sealed molten dragon bones.
That face was none other than... Tang Changsheng!
The Yin Yang Profound Dragon immediately understood.
For a moment, the sinister and cunning Sea of Suffering Demon Dragon was dumbfounded on the spot, body turning cold, and every thought floated with the words "how could it be."
As for the Formless Ancient Race, if you still hold any sentiment, spare them, wonât you."
"To you, theyâre nothing but ants."
"Ah..."
After a long sigh, Tang Changsheng gradually fell silent, his power also becoming part of the dragon bones.
Seizing the opportunity, Song Yan pressed the Yin Yang Profound Dragon, bound by the Demon Mother Lock, into the crack at the center of the molten dragon bones.
The Yin Yang Profound Dragon, knowing it could not escape its fate, now only glared at him venomously, cursing in a deep voice, "Big brother and second sister wonât let you off. Song Yan, youâll die a horrible death."
Song Yan said lightly, "If curses could kill, you all should have died countless times by now, right?"
With that, he used force to shove the weakened Yin Yang Profound Dragon into the molten dragon bones.
...
Forty-nine days later.
A bone sword like a black spider web inside was forged. This sword was incomparably malevolent, yet inherited the effect of the "Nine Dragons Locking Earth Array," automatically retaining all aura, appearing plain and unremarkable.
Song Yan took some ordinary metal, melted it, and coated it outside the pale long sword.
In an instant, this sword became a Flying Sword with cold light gleaming intensely.
Song Yan tried Sword Control, flying into the Vast Sea, circling a few times, then gracefully landing on a black stone by the cliff, looking over the sword with interest, mumbling, "Indeed, Iâm still suited to be a Sword Cultivator."
"But, what should this sword be called?"

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