Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge Chapter 1289: 737

Old Xi immediately perceived the true nature of the giant egg, particularly the Taiyin Golden Immortal roots concealed within it.

A Three-legged Fire Crow, bearing a sliver of the Ancient Golden Crow's bloodline, was present.

The fractured Heavenly Dao of this world was actually attempting to utilize this trace of bloodline, aiming to transform into a Three-legged Golden Crow.

Old Xi felt an urge to exclaim, “Are you out of your mind?”

The Heavenly Dao of this realm intended to break free from its world's constraints and manifest physically.

It was prioritizing trivial matters over essentials!

The world's elevation was intrinsically linked to transcending the Great Dao, a privilege unavailable to any living being.

Yet, this foolish, broken Heavenly Dao chose to forsake its own world, opting instead to become a life form—a classic case of ignoring the significant for the insignificant!

“San Zang, simply slay the Three-legged Fire Crow and transcend directly.”

This world was gradually extracting and refining the Ancient Golden Crow Bloodline Power from within the Three-legged Fire Crow.

However, this Taiyi Demon King would not yield easily; its still somewhat potent Divine Soul Will continuously resisted, causing the broken Heavenly Dao's refinement process to proceed at a glacial pace.

If Chen Sanzang were to act and directly eliminate the Three-legged Fire Crow, it would undoubtedly prove immensely beneficial to this Small Thousand World.

After all, the world merely desired the Ancient Golden Crow Bloodline Power and Flame Principle residing within the Three-legged Fire Crow; its cultivation and True Spirit were nothing more than hindrances.

“Old Xi, can this egg withstand my attacks?”

The Three-legged Fire Crow was immobilized within the giant egg. Should he unleash his Buddha Power with full intensity and enter, he might inadvertently shatter the egg, potentially leading to the destruction of the Small Thousand World.

“Can’t you merely regulate your cultivation and power?”

“Easy for you to say, after arriving at the Great Qin Heavenly Prison, my power surged tremendously, and I temporarily cannot control it at will, alright!”

With an exasperated eye-roll, Chen Sanzang felt a surge of frustration.

The rapid augmentation of his strength, particularly the massive accumulation of cultivation mana, had diminished his precise control over his own might.

While it wouldn't lead to his Buddha Power spiraling out of control and causing self-destruction due to cultivation deviation, mastering his current force was no simple feat.

“Fool! This Three-legged Fire Crow is suppressed and restrained, making it the perfect whetstone!”

You could gradually hone your control over your power, incrementally increasing your striking force until you attain complete mastery, couldn't you?

A living, immobile target serves as an exceptional whetstone, an ideal practice dummy; why squander such an opportunity for self-improvement?

“I’ll just go all out, then.”

Chen Sanzang grumbled slightly but without further hesitation, he brandished his Nine-Ringed Staff and entered the giant egg.

In contrast to the fiery inferno outside, the flames within the giant egg radiated an even more intense heat, piercing the defenses of his Brocade Kasaya and causing a stinging sensation upon his skin.

Nevertheless, Chen Sanzang remained undeterred. Employing his Fire Avoidance Technique with casual ease, he then conjured a shield of Buddha Power just an inch outside his body, effectively warding off the searing heat.

“Little Crow, the Buddha has come kindly to send you to the Western Heaven.”

Being suppressed, the Three-legged Fire Crow was utterly incapable of resistance, allowing Chen Sanzang to repeatedly strike its avian head with his Nine-Ringed Staff.

Beginning with mere tickles, his strength gradually escalated until its skin ruptured and blood flowed freely, all within the span of a few hours.

The unfortunate Three-legged Fire Crow was unequivocally transformed into a tool for Chen Sanzang's self-refinement, a superior whetstone.

Under Chen Sanzang’s relentless assault, the Flame Law Chains binding the Three-legged Fire Crow began to deeply penetrate its very essence, accelerating the integration of its comprehended Flame Principle.

Chen Sanzang observed that as the Three-legged Fire Crow's life force waned, the Golden Crow aura nurtured within the giant egg intensified.

It was evident that the colossal egg was voraciously absorbing the vital essence of the Three-legged Fire Crow’s flesh and blood, supplying all necessary resources and nutrients for the Golden Crow’s incubation.

At this juncture, the Three-legged Fire Crow was plunged into abyssal despair.

It had originally captured a female immortal from a minor clan of the Great Qin, intending to take her back as a mate.

Unexpectedly, this act provoked a hornet's nest, drawing a legion of cultivators from the Great Qin.

Thousands of Great Qin cultivators, spanning from Heavenly Immortals to True Immortals, formed a formidable Grand Formation and encircled it.

For centuries, the mountain that had served as its domain was obliterated. Its meticulously gathered treasures were instantly annihilated, and to make matters worse, its demonic power was drained, leading to its capture by the Great Qin Empire.

Most grievous of all, it found itself imprisoned within a Small Thousand World forged from flames. Here, the fractured Heavenly Dao of this realm intended to consume its very essence.

Now, to face Chen Sanzang, this accursed bald monk, the Three-legged Fire Crow seethed with rage. It understood it had reached its final moments, teetering on the precipice of oblivion.

“To hell with you, bald donkey! To hell with the Great Qin Empire! Even if I perish, I won’t let you have peace!”

With annihilation drawing near and sensing its True Spirit was on the verge of utter destruction by this Small Thousand World, the prospect of any rebirth felt like an impossible fantasy.

Since demise was inevitable, all hesitation vanished!

The Three-legged Fire Crow began to desperately compress its Divine Soul. However, due to the suppression, its cultivation was sealed, and it could only muster a minuscule amount of demonic power.

The slight relaxation of the seal stemmed from this world siphoning its origins, extracting the Golden Crow bloodline within. This process grudgingly permitted it to wield that sliver of demonic power.

Now, every iota of accessible demonic power was funneled into the True Spirit residing within its Divine Soul.

By triggering the detonation of its True Spirit, its intention was to shatter its entire Divine Soul. The resulting cataclysmic force from the Soul's disintegration would then break through its internal seals, unleashing all its remaining demonic power in a final, explosive act!