The nature of Killing Power inherently has the characteristic of mutual attraction, flowing wherever it is concentrated.
The more Soldier Evil gathers within the array, the stronger its attraction to other Soldier Evil becos.
At the beginning, Chu Xisheng was calm and composed, fully opening his own ’Burial Sky Divine Blood/Abnormal’, and absorbed these Killing Powers.
His Burial Sky Divine Blood has a talent ability called ’Devouring Elent’.
This originates from Luo Hou and can devour any Primordial Power to use for himself.
And this thing called Killing Power is, ultimately, a kind of Primordial Qi.
Chu Xisheng first used the Vengeance Blade to hold these Soldier Evil outside.
Then, with his ’Ruyi Sui Xin Dao’ and ’Nine Luminaries Divine Wheel Sword’, he shattered them one by one, and then sifted through them.
Integrating those suitable into his ’Invisible Mixed Yuan Divine Evil’ and ’Formless Divine Blade’, leaving the unsuitable outside the Vengeful Blade Screen.
His ’Formless Divine Blade’ has not been improved in a long ti.
This Soldier Evil may still be advantageous for ordinary Second and Third Grade martial cultivators, but when faced with true masters, it’s a bit of a chicken rib.
Just ask those at the forefront of the Earthly List or the strong ones on the Heavenly List, which one hasn’t condensed a body of top external evil?
However, gradually, Chu Xisheng’s whole body beca covered with a layer of dark golden Killing Power.
And this Killing Power grew more and more concentrated, stacking thicker and thicker, looking like a giant dark golden tal sphere.
Inside the tal sphere, strands of incredibly sharp Geng tal Qi were continually generated, shooting in all directions.
Luo Han Sect watched this scene, secretly shocked.
The speed at which these Geng tal Strong Evil were generated was increasing; within one breath it could reach tens of thousands, equivalent to the Sword Qi of a Second Grade martial cultivator. And their power continued to increase, with the speed continuously escalating.
Thanks to Chu Xisheng’s Vengeance Blade, which is unrivaled in defense.
Previously at Zhongzai Mountain, the blade screen woven by Chu Xisheng did not fear the joint attack of dozens of Second and Third Grade masters, and naturally, now it did not fear the tens of thousands of Geng tal Qi.
The blade screen remained stable, continuously making ’ding ding dang dang’ sounds, bouncing and reflecting all Geng tal Qi.
He even used the pressure brought by this boundless Soldier Evil to crush the Soldier Evil around him, then sorted through and absorbed them.
Luo Han Sect couldn’t help but secretly marvel, thinking how could the Vengeance Blade be used like this? Truly broadened my horizons.
He shook his head secretly.
Thinking to himself that ordinary people definitely wouldn’t withstand it, even if the Blood Vengeance Blade Lord were alive, they couldn’t maintain such high-intensity Vengeance Blade.
But who let Chu Xisheng possess the Blood of Ten Thousand Ages?
Luo Han Sect speculated that his Blood of Ten Thousand Ages had likely reached the eighteenth-Tier.
This guy didn’t care at all about the consumption of True Essence Power, squandering it like money doesn’t matter.
Just then, Luo Han Sect saw strands of extrely dense, mud-like black threads erging from the corner of the armory.
Luo Han Sect’s expression imdiately beca solemn.
These are the truly dangerous things—the Unbounded Resentful Evil within the Taiwei Constellation.
They were gathering here along the upper and lower protective array of Taiwei Constellation.
Soldier Evil is the product of Geng tal Spirit accumulated to the extre, although dangerous, having no self-will.
But these resentful evils have indeed their origins from human will and are the residual will after death and surrounding Spiritual Energy gathered and bred. When they are artificially gathered, they may evolve into extrely frightening existences, attacking all life.
Moreover, their quantity is vast enough to surprise Luo Han Sect; their quality is strong enough to make Luo Han Sect discreetly afraid.
Due to high quantity and good quality, the resentful evils in Taiwei Constellation remain resentful evils.
Otherwise, they should have transford into evil ghosts among the most ferocious existences.
They were just lacking a core that could unify them.
Whether Chu Xisheng could withstand it was uncertain?
These strands of black threads gradually spread to Chu Xisheng’s feet. They penetrated everywhere, seeping into the interior of the tal sphere of five tal-colored Killing Power. These Soldier Evil were clearly distinguishable, one type being dark gold, the other pure black.
Seeing this, Chu Xisheng was slightly delighted; he had been waiting for these resentful evils for a long ti.
At this mont, with a thought, a ’Ruyi Sui Xin Dao’ shattered a mass of black Killing Power around him. Simultaneously, he activated his fifteen-tier awakened ability ’Divine Sorrow’ to officially start condensing ’God Slaying Blood Gang’!
Boom!
In an instant, blood flas burned around Chu Xisheng, tightly wrapping his body.
Along with these blood flas, under his will suppression, they began to transform into pieces of armor, gradually covering Chu Xisheng’s body.
The shape of these armor plates was sowhat similar to dragon scales, starting from Chu Xisheng’s shoulders, covering from top to bottom.
Chu Xisheng’s expression turned grave as iron; he sensed the intense thoughts brewing within the Killing Powers.
"Vengeance!"
"Godslayer!"
"Vengeance!"
"Godslayer!"
"Vengeance!"
"Slay the gods of all heavens!"
These thoughts were singular and repetitive, yet exceptionally persistent.
They were as hard as the most robust Ten Thousand Refinent Mysterious Steel, sharp as steel needles crafted from Ten Thousand Refinent Mysterious Steel, which couldn’t be extinguished even over billions of years, even manifesting so ’eternal’ characteristics.
Among these thoughts were divine nas filled with boundless hatred.
"Divine Jidu!"
"Shen Ruowang!"
"Shen Bingliang!"
"Shen Gouchen!"
"God Seven Killings!"
These thoughts were sharp enough to make Chu Xisheng’s Primordial Spirit feel pain; the more he absorbed and refined, the more these needle-like thoughts increased.
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