The sword aura instantly tore through the sky like a rainbow, and where it reached, demons and monsters wailed in terror. The weaker ones were instantly reduced to dust, scattering in the wind, while the stronger ones were severely injured and fled in panic, howling in pain.
Some demons and monsters, realizing the danger, hastily tried to escape.
But Hua Tianxiong chanted a spell, and the Saint-Demon Bloodthirst Sword instantly transformed into a sky-wide crimson mist, aiming to kill all the demons and monsters.
“Ahh, what’s going on? I can’t use my magic anymore!”
“No good, we can’t escape!”
“Brothers, hold on! I’m activating the emergency talisman with ten thousand fires, calling upon our grandmaster for help!”
“Hurry! Combine our magical treasures together and buy some time!”
The so-called experts, who had moments ago seemed mighty and imposing, were now in a pitiful state. They gathered together, desperately activating their magical treasures to resist Hua Tianxiong’s attack.
“How come Hua Tianxiong is so bloodthirsty and cruel? His actions are no different from those of a demon!”
Bu Fa used his magic pearl to protect his clan members inside a protective barrier, unafraid of the Saint-Demon Bloodthirst Sword.
Bu Fa was a significant figure in the Immortal Realm, even calling Lao Tzu of the Taoist Heaven his elder brother, so naturally, the magical treasures in his possession were no inferior items.
“Senior, why is that sword so powerful?”
Shui Miao was somewhat stunned, unable to believe that a single sword could possess such an unimaginably terrifying power.
Seeing Shui Miao’s shocked expression, Bu Fa slightly furrowed his brow. “Legend has it that this is the Saint-Demon Bloodthirst Sword, forged with the blood of a bloodthirsty demon lord from the Immortal-Demon Realm. Its characteristic is that the more people it kills, the more terrifying its power becomes. As long as it keeps killing, its strength can increase endlessly. No one knows exactly how powerful it can become.”
As Hua Tianxiong grew stronger, the millennium-old female ghost was naturally doomed.
Shui Miao pondered. Although he didn’t particularly like Bai Lian, the millennium-old ghost, watching her die with his own eyes still felt strange and uncomfortable.
Just as he was thinking of Bai Lian, she was forced out of hiding by the crimson mist.
“Bai Lian, where do you think you’re running?”
Hua Tianxiong suddenly shifted his focus, and from the crimson mist emerged a gigantic blood hand directly reaching for Bai Lian.
Hua Tianxiong wasn’t using his full strength to kill Bai Lian—he was determined to eliminate all the demons and monsters!
“You want to kill me? You’re not ready yet!”
Bai Lian suddenly summoned a Phantom Demon Mirror from her sleeve, shooting out a ray of Xuanhuang light that instantly dissolved the giant blood hand.
“What is this!?”
Hua Tianxiong was shocked. He hadn’t expected Bai Lian to possess a treasure capable of countering the aura of the Saint-Demon Bloodthirst Sword.
“Ahh!”
Seeing this, Bu Fa shook his head with a sigh. “Bai Lian is just making a desperate last stand. The Phantom Demon Mirror is a supreme treasure of the Demon Realm. Ten million years ago, the Demon Ancestor Meng Mo painstakingly forged it. Using it, he slaughtered all the way to the Third Heaven of the Immortal Realm. All immortals below the Third Heaven were deceived by illusions until the Buddha shattered it with a single golden ray of light. Meng Mo fled in panic, pursued and killed by the immortals until his body exploded. Bai Lian was fortunate to obtain the damaged Phantom Demon Mirror and secretly repaired it. Today, she uses it again for a final struggle, indicating she has truly reached the end of her road.”
As a dwarf, Bu Fa traveled everywhere for business, making him an expert on various magical treasures. Seeing a rare treasure destroyed, he felt deep regret.
After successfully landing a blow, Bai Lian didn’t flee. Instead, she flew straight toward Hua Tianxiong, clearly ready for a final confrontation.
Wait a second!
Shui Miao’s thoughts raced. Bai Lian hadn’t used the Phantom Demon Mirror for a decisive strike at the beginning, clearly unwilling to do so. Now she was risking her life to destroy her ultimate treasure to fight Hua Tianxiong. Given Bai Lian’s personality, she shouldn’t be this reckless or desperate. So what was her real objective? Could it be that she had her eyes on the Saint-Demon Bloodthirst Sword?
In fact, Shui Miao himself was also eyeing the Saint-Demon Bloodthirst Sword.
If it were Shui Miao, he would also be willing to sacrifice the damaged Phantom Demon Mirror to fight Hua Tianxiong and seize the Saint-Demon Bloodthirst Sword.
“You’re asking for death!”
Unwilling to take any chances, Hua Tianxiong quickly transformed the crimson mist back into the Saint-Demon Bloodthirst Sword, allowing the demons and monsters struggling desperately to escape.
Bai Lian’s Phantom Demon Mirror suddenly transformed into a massive surge of Xuanhuang light, like a sentient yellowish-black giant serpent, directly enveloping Hua Tianxiong. Hua Tianxiong hurriedly swung the Saint-Demon Bloodthirst Sword to sever the Xuanhuang light, but it was extremely strange and couldn’t be cut through. It spread across the sky, instantly wrapping around Hua Tianxiong’s body.
“No! What is this? How is this possible?”
Hua Tianxiong panicked instantly, swinging the Saint-Demon Bloodthirst Sword wildly at Bai Lian.
Dodging the sword aura, Bai Lian shouted loudly, “Kid, you’re too arrogant. This Phantom Demon Mirror was the supreme demonic treasure of the Demon Ancestor Meng Mo from millions of years ago. Back then, it confused millions of immortals and slaughtered all the way to the Third Heaven. It was finally broken by the Buddha himself. How does your strength compare to those masters of the Third Heaven? How does it compare to the Buddha of the Western Paradise?”
Bai Lian’s taunts were also a strategy, meant to shatter Hua Tianxiong’s will.
Hua Tianxiong was extremely arrogant and came here to recklessly kill everyone, destined to lose his life here.
The Underworld has countless experts. If the ancient elders of the Underworld were summoned, they could definitely rival the Immortal Realm.
“Demon Ancestor Meng Mo!”
Suddenly recalling something, Hua Tianxiong was immediately seized by fear. Knowing this place was no longer safe, he hurriedly began chanting a spell…
“Want to run?”
Suddenly, Bai Lian disappeared!
“Three Souls Separation Technique, release!”
Humans have three souls and seven spirits; immortals have Yang Soul, Human Soul, and Yin Soul. Suddenly, Hua Tianxiong split into three parts. The Yang Soul and Human Soul, not yet wrapped by the Xuanhuang light, tried to flee in panic. But at that moment, a ghostly light flashed, instantly severing the arm of Hua Tianxiong’s Yang Soul—the very arm that held the Saint-Demon Bloodthirst Sword.
The millennium-old female ghost, Bai Lian, obtained the Saint-Demon Bloodthirst Sword and immediately vanished again.
“Ahh!”
Caught off guard and with his arm severed, Hua Tianxiong let out a painful cry and quickly merged his Yang Soul and Human Soul to enhance his power.
Meanwhile, his Yin Soul was gradually being dissolved by the Xuanhuang light.
At the same time, the Xuanhuang light was also growing weaker.
Although the Saint-Demon Bloodthirst Sword had been stolen, it had been bound to Hua Tianxiong through a blood ritual, maintaining a direct spiritual connection with him.
Moreover, the Saint-Demon Bloodthirst Sword also had a spirit.
To truly obtain the Saint-Demon Bloodthirst Sword, Bai Lian needed to refine it, erasing Hua Tianxiong’s soul imprint and subduing its spirit.
Fully aware of this, Bai Lian immediately dove rapidly into the waters of the Luosha Sea after obtaining the Saint-Demon Bloodthirst Sword.
The Luosha Sea contained an extremely intense concentration of yin and malevolent energy, precisely the bane of immortals.
In desperation, Hua Tianxiong immediately used his mind to control the Saint-Demon Bloodthirst Sword, instantly transforming it into a massive crimson mist!
“Cursed!”
Instantly filled with anxiety and anger, Bai Lian realized she could no longer end the battle quickly. The spirit of the Phantom Demon Mirror had exhausted its energy and was now useless. She was furious at losing the opportunity, possibly never again obtaining the Saint-Demon Bloodthirst Sword.
Bai Lian turned around, hiding her form and gripping a soul-severing curved blade, determined to return and kill Hua Tianxiong once and for all.
The demons and monsters who had suffered at Hua Tianxiong’s hands also turned back to attack him.
The tide of battle shifted, and Hua Tianxiong’s life was now in grave danger.
“Roar…”
“Roar! Roar! Roar!”
Suddenly, from beneath the Luosha Sea came a series of spine-chilling, terrifying roars!
Hearing the sound, Bu Fa’s face changed drastically. “No good! The evil dragons are coming! Flee! Hurry, hurry, hurry!!”
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