Lin Yun barely dodged the tail when it hit the ground. He sighed in relief at this, but he didn’t dare to relax, even after the Indigo Thunderdemon Dragonvulture had fallen into deep slumber.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yun’s gaze fell on the demonic beast’s wounds. The wounds were caused by the immortal sword intent, so they were terrifying. He could even see the demonic beast’s internal organs. Squinting his eyes, Lin Yun stretched his hand out with sword energy gathering on his palm that formed a silver vortex.

Placing his hand down on the wound, the vortex in his hand grew stronger. A suction force exploded and he began extracting the Indigo Thunderdemon Dragonvulture’s blood essence.

“One!” Lin Yun retracted his hand and there was a black blood essence in his hand, filled with a violent aura.

Right at this moment, the Indigo Thunderdemon Dragonvulture’s...