"Boom!" The huge expanse of white Sword Qi struck the thick layer of ice in the void, followed imdiately by a series of "crack crack" sounds overhead, signaling the appearance of cracks in the ice.
Cracks spread like a dense spiderweb in all directions, and with a resounding "Boom!" "Crash!" a large section of the thick ice shattered, sending chunks of ice cascading down like a violent hailstorm.
Amidst the chaotic downfall of the fierce ice, the massive white Sword Qi above Yez Xizhao’s head also slashed down, slamming violently onto Yez Xizhao’s body.
"Ah!" Yez Xizhao let out a pained roar as the colossal white Sword Qi engulfed him and continued to slash rapidly downward, plumting into a blood-colored land below.
"Boom!" The ground emitted a tumultuous roar, stirring up a sky full of blood-colored dust. Several blood-colored demon beasts nearby, hearing the violent disturbance from the ground, let out loud cries of "Roar! Roar!" and hastily fled in all directions.
As the blood-colored dust settled, a huge and ghastly ravine appeared in the blood-colored land, with a red figure lying within.
"Mm! Mm!" The red figure slowly stirred, emitting groans and displaying a trace of blood at the corner of the mouth, which only added to the eerie beauty of the face.
As he struggled to climb out of the ground, he saw a black figure gracefully landing in front of him. Then, Yez Xizhao saw a cold face appear before his eyes. The sight of Shi Feng filled him with as much fear as seeing a ghost, and he staggered backward in desperation. It was only at that mont that he truly feared this man.
"Don’t kill ; as long as you spare my life, my body will be yours to do with as you please! I’ll make sure you’re happy and satisfied, okay?" Yez Xizhao pleaded with Shi Feng.
Shi Feng’s face was icy, and a hint of disgust flickered across it. With a movent of his sword, Yez Xizhao, seeing this, waved his hands and scread desperately, "Don’t kill , don’t kill , I have sothing to say!"
"Swish!" Shi Feng’s sword stopped at Yez Xizhao’s heart. The Blood Sword trembled slightly, emitting a sword cry, as Shi Feng coldly ordered, "Speak!" By then, Yez Xizhao was seriously injured and at the end of his strength, devoid of any power to resist Shi Feng, who no longer feared any tricks he might attempt.
"I... I..."
Seeing Yez Xizhao stuttering, Shi Feng grew tired of his nonsense and suddenly plunged the sword into his heart.
"Ah!" Yez Xizhao scread in pain, his body arching and eyes bulging with resentnt and ferocity as he glared at Shi Feng, his mouth subtly puffing up.
"Ugh!" With another cry, "Pfft!" a spurt of blood burst from Yez Xizhao’s puffed mouth, spraying towards Shi Feng, intent on giving Shi Feng a hard ti even in his last monts.
"That’s utterly disgusting!" With a thought from Shi Feng, the Bloodthirsty Sword in his hand produced a powerful suction, drawing in all the blood sprayed towards Shi Feng completely into the blade. Next, the blood inside Yez Xizhao’s body began to boil, surging towards the area around the heart, entering Shi Feng’s hand through the Bloodthirsty Sword.
The strangely beautiful face of Yez Xizhao quickly withered like a flower, and even the body deflated like a punctured ball, drying up swiftly until it turned into a mummy as if it had been weathered by the wind.
Following Ding Yu, the Spirit Dark Sect lost two more genius disciples in this blood-colored space. Among them was Yez Xizhao, who, despite being perverse, was a Four-star Martial Sect Master of unparalleled genius. The demise of these three talents all originated from an incident in Frost City where a Spirit Dark Sect disciple nad Ding Zhong humiliated a martial artist nad Wu Xiaoyun.
After devouring the Power of Death, Soul Power, all the blood, and the Sixth-stage Ice Beast Fire from Yez Xizhao, who was a Four-star Martial Sect Master Realm powerhouse, a burst of white light suddenly flashed on Shi Feng’s body, stepping into the Seven-star Martial Lord Realm. In this brief mont, Shi Feng had killed Zhen Chuan and cut down Yez Xizhao, breaking through two stars consecutively.
Shi Feng pulled the Bloodthirsty Sword from the withered, red-dressed corpse and stripped the storage ring from the body. His figure moved, and he rushed out of the huge and sinister blood-colored ravine, landing upon this blood-colored ground.
Here, was another vast desolate blood-colored land, the main hue of this space being blood-red.
"What’s that?" Shi Feng looked up and saw a mountain that appeared misty and illusionary in the distance. Half-concealed, it was as if a majestic blood-colored peak shrouded in mist, a gigantic blood-colored stone stele stood firm between heaven and earth, with an imposing aura as if it were a giant, ever-standing through the ages.
"That direction, that’s the way I ca from, so how co I didn’t see that mountain, that stele?" Shi Feng recalled the scene when he had been breaking through the air to get there. It should have been nothingness, a void in that spot. If there really were such a towering blood-colored peak, especially that colossal and majestic blood-colored stone stele, he absolutely would have noticed it.
"Regardless, let’s go and have a look first!" Shi Feng said, his body rapidly shooting towards the gigantic stele atop the blood-colored peak.
In the blood-colored world, it wasn’t just Shi Feng; other martial artists active in various places within this blood-colored space, no matter where they were or how far apart from each other, all noticed a seemingly ethereal blood-colored mountain erging in the distance, as well as a large blood-colored stele on the mountain, faint and indistinct.
Seeing this scene, many martial artists above the Martial King Realm hurriedly broke through the air towards the stele on the mountain. Even many martial artists who were in battle paused their hostilities and flew toward the blood-colored peak, and those who couldn’t fly used their movent techniques to run wildly towards the mountain, hoping to find an opportunity or perhaps so Heavenly Earth Strange Treasure or a Supre Technique.
According to legend, when Heavenly Earth Strange Treasures or Supre Techniques appear, they possess sentience and do not necessarily choose those with high realms and strong powers. They select their masters autonomously.
And each person naturally thought of themselves as the protagonist of this world, that the Heavenly Earth Strange Treasure or the Supre Technique might just be waiting for them to appear, to choose them, to accompany them to the peak, looking down upon all.
Especially these people—all youths or young adults—what young person doesn’t have dreams? They too had heard stories of ordinary young people with average talents, who encountered lucky chances and suddenly rose to fa, eventually reaching the peak and looking down upon the world.
Martial artists from various places in the blood-colored space were breaking through the air at high speeds or running wildly. Subsequently, they gradually began to notice sothing wrong. No matter how far they flew or how far they ran, they found that the distance to the blood-colored mountain and the blood-colored stele seed unchanged from the distance they initially observed.
Even Shi Feng, after breaking through space for so ti, suddenly noticed this problem!
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