Central area

Ling Han stretched out a finger. As if drawn to it, those three streaks of black Qi instantly darted in through the tip of his finger.

At that moment, countless seals flashed in front of Ling Han's eyes. Great dao appeared in front of him, yet it seemed unlike any other Regulations that he cultivated, granting him appreciation. But at the same time, he felt mentally unbalanced.

Out of nowhere, he had grasped some kind of means that could attack the spirits of his opponents, and cause terrifying damage.

So this was how Xiao Yingxiong and his company had gained that technique to cause spiritual damage.

Ling Han had a feeling, or even yearning, and that was to kill even more people. The means he had grasped would become stronger and stronger. In fact, he would be able to kill even a Ninth Heaven Celestial King, turning the latter into a soulless body.