A thought crossed his mind. Jiang Chen spread his hands, using Daoist techniques to harness and channel the energy of heaven and earth into the Soul Refining flag beneath him.
Boom!
With the aid of the energy of heaven and earth, the power of the Innate Soul Refining Formation exploded, reaching its limit. Within the formation, winds and thunder stirred, lightning interwove, and scenes of the apocalypse emerged.
Vaguely, it was possible to see, above the formation, countless intertwining patterns, forming a phantom image of a giant pot, flickering in and out of view.
It was the top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, Demon Refining Pot.
As the Innate Soul Refining Formation was pushed to its peak, it managed to borrow a sliver of power from the real body of the Demon Refining Pot.
Boom!
With the great formation running at full force, it grew even stronger. More demon corpses were disassembled, their essence transformed into strong energy, hovering in mid-air.
