Yinshan Record

Chapter 932 A Ferocious Shadow Hiding Blood (Part 1)
The Water-Severing Sword emitted a soft hum.

How long does it take to forge a divine blade?
no one knows.

However, Su Che only used thirteen breaths.

The first breath mended the sword's crumbling body.

In the second breath, the Creation Sword Intent reforged the longsword, readjusting its 'structure' to enable it to withstand greater pressure.

In the third breath, the restless dragon soul was absorbed by the curse power and attached to the sword's edge.

Within those thirteen breaths, the Creation Sword Intent completed the reshaping of the Broken Water Sword, while simultaneously harmonizing the sword mark known as "Ghost Cry" with it, reaching a completely new realm.

The sword's edge still radiated an unyielding dragon's spirit, while the demonic energy on its body surged like raging waves, towering peaks, and wildfire...

Just as the Great Annihilation Blade was three inches away from Su Che, the Water-Severing Sword returned to its perfect state.

With his sword drawn, how many could stand against him?
The Ghost Cry Sword swept forward, and even the Great Annihilation Blade could not advance an inch further.

Nongyue wanted to back out, but the opportunity had already passed.

The shadows spread from the hearts of men, covering the entire world like a swamp.

The Black Sun Demon King unleashed endless darkness, resembling a black sun hanging high in the sky, covering everything between heaven and earth with an indelible layer of ink.

Nongyue was entangled.

The intense demonic thoughts intertwined, and the Three Poisons Realm and the cold moonlight of Nongyue were intertwined, so deeply connected that neither side could easily retreat.

Su Che stood with his sword in hand, his eyes fixed on the Great Annihilation Blade falling from above.

Move mountains.

We've been friends for a long time, and today I'm seeing you off on your final journey.

The Destruction Blade, evolved from the body of the Void-Step Demon Cultivator, carrying unimaginable demonic energy, came crashing down from the sky, but it had already reached its limit.

Its inner self was already exhausted, and after being transformed into a demon slave, it lost even more of its original lively spirit.

Pity.

The sword, capable of cleaving water, swept across the room, its light shimmering like the gates of hell opening for the first time.

cut.

The Great Annihilation Blade emitted a crisp cracking sound as it disintegrated. A burst of purple demonic flame erupted from this eerie giant blade, burning itself as fuel.

The end has been reached.

Su Che gripped the Broken Water Sword tightly, his mind focused on Nongyue.

The dark sun and the cold moon shone brightly in the sky, while countless evil spirits danced between heaven and earth.

These invisible yet tangible demons brought an unnatural chill, as if the sky were filled with ice crystals, creating a unique and beautiful sight when viewed from afar.

Time to end.

Su Che thrust out a sword.

The Sword of Broken Water, imbued with a deathly aura that seemed to emanate from the depths of the underworld, arrived with a continuous dragon's roar emanating from its blade.

This sword strike was neither here nor there, neither left nor right, but struck the empty space in front of Su Che.

The vast sword intent was aimed at the demonic thoughts entwined in the sky.

This attack completely shattered the balance between the black sun and the cold moon.

Darkness completely overwhelmed the cold moon, signifying that the moon's radiance was rapidly fading, and an inexplicable sense of loneliness rose between heaven and earth.

When the shadow itself gained weight, the cold, eerie light of the moon vanished into nothingness, and the myriad demons trembled and throbbed.

A dragon roar sounded.

The elusive Cold Dragon and the Broken Water Sword resonated together, their immense dragon roar being the natural nemesis of countless Yin Demons.

The dragon is a creature of pure Yang.

Whether it manifests as cold or thunder, raging fire or raging waves, its essence is a pure Yang power that soars upward and never repents.

As bursts of ghostly fire erupted, all the demonic creatures born from the fierce battle vanished.

Su Che sheathed his sword, and the thick darkness was surging towards him.

The land was in ruins.

The Iron-Backed Dragon King lineage has suffered a devastating blow. Today, under the merciless and fierce battle of Young Master Su, not even a single surviving demon was spared.

The Moonlit Night became nourishment for the Black Sun Ghost King, greatly increasing the potential of Su Che's demonic avatar.

"Young Master Hai..." Su Che looked at the blood-red shadow that had not yet faded in the sky, a mocking smile appearing on his lips.

Now only one person remains in front of us.

Drawing bones.

This demonic cultivator had lost an arm, which was transformed into a blood curse and injected into his mind.

Despite being severely weakened, they are still an opponent who has the strength to continue fighting in this fierce battle.

However, Su Che did not want to take her life today.

In a sense, I have reached a certain extreme.

If the fighting continues, we may not be able to maintain our current facade and will have to reveal a lot of our true colors.

"Senior sister, it's been a long time since I last greeted you."

Su Che, dressed in a black cloak, stood high in the sky, his presence stealing away three-tenths of the sun's brilliance and casting a dark shadow over the world.

"The sect leader's power today is enough to make him famous throughout the world and awe-inspiring in all directions." Hua Gu's words carried a hint of panic.

She couldn't sense any changes in her own blood curse at all; the mournful demonic incantation seemed to have vanished from the world.

This is even worse than the spell being broken by Su Che.

That blood curse involves her very essence; if anything goes wrong...

"Awe-inspiring throughout the land?"

Su Che looked at the Broken Water Sword in his hand.

indeed.

The Longevity Cult has never had a ferocious demon like himself before, and the lives of the three Void Step cultivators are enough to prove everything.

"Senior sister, is this what your Heavenly Sky Sect has collaborated on?"

Su Che looked up at the sky.

The remaining essence of the Sea Prince turned into a red streak in the air.

Driven by some mysterious force, the bloodthirsty aura twisted in the air, forming a bizarre shape.

Its former form resembled a dragon, with a pair of enormous eyes gazing at the sky with boundless resentment. Behind it, it seemed to be formed by an endless pile of corpses, creating a bizarre shadow.

Su Che had seen what the original form looked like before. Ancient books had noted that this was the appearance of the ancient beast "Yazi". It was said that this beast was a dragon species, with a narrow-minded nature, a bloodthirsty temper, and was a first-class ferocious beast and calamity.

As for the latter half, Su Che sensed that it resembled a demon, exuding a strong artificial aura.

This Young Master Hai is nothing more than a puppet created by someone with great supernatural powers, a pawn walking on the front stage.

"The evil dragon returned to the East Sea and created so many offspring to roam the world. The Qiantang Dragon Clan pretends to be deaf and dumb. What are your clan's plans in this?"

Su Che looked at the painted bones.

The Azure Sky Sect is a powerful sect of demonic sects, dominating the northern lands. Among its members are four old demons at the Earth Immortal level.

As they were talking, a wave of blood suddenly rose in the sky.

Although it was a hundred miles away, it was moving at a speed that would arrive in a day, and it was about to crash into us.

Within a thousand miles, the boundless primordial energy of heaven and earth all stirred up a resentful and venomous thought.

A series of wicked laughs rose and fell.

Su Che stood with his sword in hand. Without further hesitation, he enveloped his body in sword light and used the sword escape technique to fly away into the sky.

There are also experts, and they are even demon lords from the Demonic Sect.

Such supernatural powers and abilities are at least the work of a demon descended from the Six Desires Heaven.

Without the intervention of the immortal immortal, such a magnificent spectacle would never have been possible today.

With a flash of sword light, it carried Jin Yunu, who had just revealed herself, and charged directly into the distance.

"Tsk, these kids are so clever these days."

A sinister voice sounded beside Hua Gu.

Suddenly, a handsome scholar appeared. His eyes were filled with age, he was dressed in a simple and ancient style, and he held a delicate white jade horn in his hand.

"Greetings, Demon Lord Danxi."

Hua Gu knelt down, following the ancient rituals of the Demonic Sect.

The demon of the Six Desires looked into the distance, showing no intention of paying her any attention.