Imperial Cultivation

Chapter 436: Chapter 433 Exterminate

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He didn’t expect that this time with fourteen people, his Sword Soul would be completely filled.

Once the Sword Soul is perfected, the Concealing God Realm is also perfected.

And naturally, it’s the Divinity Transformation Realm.

A strange energy formed inside the Bright Moon Saber flowed into his body, entering his mind.

In his mind, a Bright Moon Saber slowly condensed and then gradually brightened.

The Sword Intent can condense into the shape of a Bright Moon Saber.

The Sword Soul can illuminate the Bright Moon Saber, endowing it with a soul.

First comes the form, then the soul.

The power of the Sword Intent is already formidable, more than enough to deal with a Grandmaster, and it can even disturb a Great Grandmaster.

The Sword Soul goes further, capable of even harming the spirit of a Great Grandmaster.

It’s difficult for Great Grandmasters to kill each other, but with my intervention, a Great Grandmaster killing another Great Grandmaster is still simple.

The fundamental reason is the ability to break the opponent’s Spiritual Energy; only Spiritual Energy can break Spiritual Energy.

Just like how a Grandmaster can break Gang Qi, a Great Grandmaster can easily break open Spiritual Energy.

Merely a Sword Soul seems unable to break through Spiritual Energy, but if my Divinity Transformation Realm also achieves completion, can the two souls combined break through a Great Grandmaster’s Spiritual Energy?

But even if it can’t break the Spiritual Energy, it doesn’t mean it can’t kill a Great Grandmaster.

If the Sword Soul can severely injure a Great Grandmaster’s spirit, causing their Spiritual Energy to cease function, that would be the opportunity to kill a Great Grandmaster.

He felt excited, as the blood columns behind him slowly stopped, and the blood on the ground gradually seeped into the soil.

However, the stench was strong, invading the nostrils.

He frowned slightly, feeling a bit uncomfortable.

Even though he had killed so many people in the past few days, the smell of blood still made him uneasy.

Super Sense made his senses too sensitive, unable to adapt.

If it weren’t for the fact that beheading could instantly disrupt thoughts and prevent them from a jade and stone burning, he wouldn’t use this method.

Breaking their heart directly would reduce the bleeding, avoid such brutality.

Of course, he could directly shatter their brains, but that required Hand Skills, not Sword Technique.

There would be no way to assist the Sword Soul.

”Chu Zhiyuan—!”

A shout came from afar, it was twenty-four Evil Sect experts coming together.

Evil Sect experts usually come alone, but the appearance of Chu Zhiyuan broke this rule.

Upon discovering Chu Zhiyuan’s strength, they instinctively teamed up.

At first, it was still two or three, three or four forming a small team.

Later it was six or seven, then eight or nine, eleven or twelve.

Looking at those rushing Evil Sect experts, he shook his head.

Now it seemed like they had already exceeded twenty, more than twenty of them came together.

This was indeed rare for the Evil Sect.

So-called, when prosperity reaches its peak, it declines.

The decision to only stay for two days was the right one.

With so many Evil Sect experts attacking simultaneously, if they were wiped out, fewer and fewer would come to kill him.

Evil Sect experts are just stubborn in nature, even emotionally numb and unafraid of death, but they are not fools.

They won’t throw their lives away for nothing.

The previous batches coming one after another, some were unafraid of death, some were gamblers, and some believed they could take advantage.

After fighting for so long, exhaustion was expected; even an iron body couldn’t withstand such battles.

But Chu Zhiyuan was truly like iron, no matter how they surrounded him, he wiped them out.

Whether there was a Great Grandmaster by Chu Zhiyuan’s side, Evil Sect experts could ascertain there wasn’t.

Many Evil Sect experts are cautious people, very cautious with their lives, watching from afar first, understanding his Martial Arts before approaching.

Climbing up the mountains, with astonishing eyesight, they could clearly see a thousand meters.

There was no Great Grandmaster beside Chu Zhiyuan, only relying on his astounding Sword Technique to slay each attacking person.

Chu Zhiyuan concluded that this was a last burst of energy, alas, alas.

Thinking so, he suddenly turned to leave.

”Ha, trying to escape!”

”Pursue!”

Chu Zhiyuan’s figure flickered, darting through the forests, evading their siege.

The way he appeared was one of exhaustion, power depleted.

Whether it was real or not, those observing from afar couldn’t sit still, rushing over.

After so long of encircling, they were finally on the verge of success; now was not the time to slacken.

If someone got there first, it would be all for nothing, missing out on the Great Grandmaster’s opportunity, one would regret it for life.

Chu Zhiyuan spun in circles in the forest.

This stretch of forest extended endlessly, covering dozens of miles, enough for Chu Zhiyuan to hide within.

More and more Evil Sect experts surged in.

All these Evil Sect experts are selfish people, of course, they wouldn’t spread the news.

But they didn’t let out the news, yet someone was watching them.

The news that Chu Zhiyuan was finished and about to be killed quickly spread throughout Wanghai City.

And then spread beyond Wanghai City.

More and more Evil Sect experts flooded toward that forest, chasing after Chu Zhiyuan.

Within the forest, Chu Zhiyuan’s figure was vague, flickering in and out of view.

The saber light of the Bright Moon Saber merged with him.

As the saber light flashed, his figure would flicker, and a human head would inevitably roll.

He flickered within the forest, feeling a continuous stream of warmth flowing into his mind, making the Bright Moon Saber within his mind increasingly brighter.

At first, it was like moonlight reflected on the blade, now like sunlight reflecting on the blade.

The brighter the saber light, the lighter and swifter he felt with the saber and himself.

The surrounding Evil Sect experts seemed to move in slow motion, allowing him to decapitate them.

Even with more than ten Evil Sect experts attacking at once, he could simultaneously evade and decapitate them.

This was already a dimensionality-reducing strike.

His thinking was incorrect, deducing in error, differing from the true effects of the Glazed Blade Scripture.

The Sword Soul of the Concealing God Realm guards one’s spiritual power, making the Sword Intent purer, and more potent.

Whereas the Sword Soul of the Divinity Transformation Realm enhances both mental and physical aspects.

It was fundamentally different from what he thought.

Not only did it enhance his thinking speed and reaction speed, but it also verifiably boosted his body speed.

Making his reaction faster, actions swift as well.

With such enhancement, the Bright Moon Saber in his mind consumed strength.

But at the same time, slaying the Evil Sect’s Grandmasters, the Sword Soul replenished.

In the process of consuming and replenishing, the Bright Moon Saber in his mind grew increasingly bright.

Some of the impure forces were consumed, absorbed the purest and most primitive forces.

If he didn’t kill, this part of the impure force would need to be refined himself, now killing consumes just right.

This Glazed Blade Scripture is indeed a Slaughter Scripture; the most suitable cultivation method is slaughter.

He shook his head inwardly.

Yet he didn’t mean to stop, as long as the Dragon Transformation Technique was there, he wouldn’t be affected.

The Bright Moon Saber in his mind grew increasingly bright, he even suspected that killing a few more Evil Sect experts might complete the Divinity Transformation Realm.

During the process of killing, the advancement was too swift, the feeling too wonderful.

The thick, cloying stench of blood in his nostrils seemed not so painful anymore, as long as he continued killing these fiends, he could continue to advance.

He wished he could never stop.

”Hm—?” Chu Zhiyuan suddenly stopped, shaking the Bright Moon Saber.

The blade was crystal clear as water, unstained by blood.

Even the blade had no bloody smell.

Within three thousand meters, there were still thirty-six Evil Sect experts spying from a mountain peak a thousand meters away.

Apart from that, there were no living Evil Sect experts left.

Those who were dead were dead, those who weren’t had fled.

No one dared to charge toward him anymore.

The thick stench swirled among the trees, dense and lingering.

Chu Zhiyuan shouted, ”Chu Zhiyuan is here, who dares to come!”

”Chu Zhiyuan is here...”

”Chu Zhiyuan is here...”

The voice spread far and wide, echoing endlessly, drifting far away.

Yet no one dared to respond.

The thirty-six Evil Sect experts were about to leave.

But Chu Zhiyuan had no intention of letting them go, disappearing in a flash.

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