Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 590 The time has come
To be honest, Shen Yi didn't have a very good impression of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Blood God Technique.

Of course, this is not to say that this method is too evil. After all, among the demonic techniques that were practiced at the time, there were many cruel methods, some even trapped demons and tortured them forever.

Shen Yi doesn't really care about this.

What he was more concerned about was that this form of Eternal Blood God Technique would obviously affect the mind of the practitioner.

Just getting started makes him feel dry mouth and tongue when he takes action, and he has an urge to kill that he can't suppress. If he really reaches the perfect state and becomes the so-called Blood God, with only the purest murderous intent left in his mind, wouldn't he become a madman who only knows how to kill?

This made Shen Yi, who was used to staying calm during fights, feel a little uncomfortable.

Now, if such an inherently evil martial art is handed over to a group of demons to perform, I can’t imagine what the final outcome will be.

"call."

Shen Yi collected his thoughts and looked at the panel.

As the demon's lifespan quickly elapses, the text in the prompts also changes rapidly.

When it comes to deducing the Wanjie Blood God Art, the main force is naturally Yue Tianji. The eldest son of the Yue family is well-versed in the Taoist scriptures of various major sects, and is not inferior to those serious Taoist geniuses in Beihong. Unfortunately, he has the body of a demon and a rather stubborn mind, which has caused him to suffer a lot of losses.

Among the remaining demons, those who had reached the Qi Refining and Returning to the Void Stage, let alone offering any suggestions, just a glimpse of the Blood God's true meaning was enough to drive them nearly insane.

The great demon in the Hedao realm could barely keep his mind steady, but it was difficult for him to truly understand the meaning of the killing calamity.

[In the 3700th year, with the help of you and many hall masters, Yue Tianji worked very hard to deduce the sequel of the Wanjie Blood God Art. However, human power is limited. With his body of a calamity unicorn, he even had difficulty in getting started with the art. Even with the blessing of such a long time, his progress was still slow, and he could not distinguish right from wrong.]

After an unknown amount of time, a shrill and desperate voice sounded in Shen Yi's mind.

"Please start the battle! Let us experience the killing firsthand!"

It was obvious that Yue Tianji was only a demon soul that barely reached the Hedao level, and his already abnormal mind made him almost collapse in this deduction that lasted for more than ten thousand years.

Without actually stepping into a killing calamity, relying solely on Shen Yi's description, he was only able to observe the true meaning of the Blood God and make random guesses, and was completely unable to make any further progress. Instead, he was in a tendency to fall into a state of obsession.

"..."

Shen Yi pondered for a moment, and a bloody light so strong that it was almost tangible appeared in his eyes.

In an instant, the imagined killing illusion array instantly swallowed up his soul.

And the countless remnants of demons that fell on the panel were enveloped in the killing calamity along with him!

For a moment, the only thing left in Shen Yi's mind was the furious roar.

Even the little demons at the initial stage have blood on their hands.

But the fact that Shen Yi was able to survive the killing calamity does not mean that they can also survive it. This level not only requires ruthlessness and brutality, but more importantly, a stable mind and the ability to cultivate the ultimate killing intent. Otherwise, one will only become more vicious and turn into an irrational beast.

[In the 43,000th year, you are at the end of the killing illusion array, quietly watching the group of demons sinking in the killing. As the master of the killing array, you can clearly see what they are going through. That is the nightmare in the deepest part of their memory, which is now cruelly reproduced by you over and over again.]

Apart from normal vendettas, these demons also commit many crimes such as patricide, cannibalism, and betrayal of their own kind.

If you want to survive this catastrophe, you must have a clear conscience and a clear mind, only then can you break through.

With the mad infusion of the demon's lifespan, time was stretched to hundreds of thousands of years.

The remnants of countless demons began to fall in large numbers.

Fortunately, this killing calamity was controlled by Shen Yi.

With a gentle wave of his hand, he released them from the killing array and returned them to sleep.

But after witnessing what these demons had experienced countless times, the scarlet in Shen Yi's eyes gradually faded.

He has only been practicing for a few years. Even with the long experience shown in the panel, how can he observe the calamities of the world without any ripples in his heart?

[In the 137,000th year, you tried to close your eyes countless times, but as the Lord of Killing, such an action would only allow you to see more clearly. Every scene was vivid, and those hideous and tearful faces were deeply imprinted in your soul.]

[You watched them sink for ten thousand years, and finally fell down helplessly. The Blood God's true meaning in your eyes gradually became less pure, and your heart became more and more indifferent, until a wisp of gray mist floated over a certain demon soul.]

"what's the situation."

Shen Yi suddenly felt something was wrong. The panel did not reflect all the changes in the deduction to himself, but at this moment, he inexplicably felt a sense of deathly silence.

I felt like I had lost most of my emotions.

He frowned slightly, spread out his palms, and watched a wisp of blood slowly turn into a ripple-free gray. There was no pure murderous intent anymore, only the terrifying desolation and nothingness.

[Immortal. The Way of the Merciless: Introduction]

Observe the sufferings of the people and achieve the path of ruthlessness.

As long as the evil spirits are immortal, suffering will last forever.

With the help of many demons, this technique finally changed.

The wisp of gray mist swayed at the fingertips and reflected in Shen Yi's pupils.

He raised his head slightly, and on his fair and handsome face, there was a sense of detachment as he looked down at the rolling sea of ​​clouds in the world, with no ups and downs in his heart.

The killing continued, the wailing became more mournful, and more and more gray fog began to gather.

But the young man just thought it was a bit noisy.

He closed his eyes slightly and once again accelerated the infusion of the demon's lifespan.

……

Nanhong, outside Taoyuan Villa.

Across the vast water and land, a stream of energy was firmly locked onto the dark golden Dharma image that was over ten feet tall.

"You can keep your temper so calm?"

The Southern Dragon King stood in the blue sea, but was not in a hurry to go up. Instead, he kept a distance so that he could return to the dragon cave at any time.

Even though the probability of being discovered by the Seven Sons of Nanhong was extremely small, and it would not necessarily suffer a loss if a real fight broke out, the old dragon sitting in charge of Nanhong still chose the safest way.

The cultivation level of this "Merit Immortal" is really low.

It is probably the level of returning to the void.

For the Southern Dragon King, it was extremely easy to keep an eye on the other party, and the other party had no way to pass the message on.

What surprised it a little was that after feeling its own energy, this immortal could still be so calm. He was indeed an existence that could control his temper and find another way, thus attracting the attention of the Immortal Court in Hongze.

It’s a pity that if you were born in Nanze, even if you find another way, this road will be blocked.

The Southern Dragon King did not envy the other party, because he could probably guess what the final outcome of this immortal of merit would be.

"I have to thank the Immortal for this."

What it really cares about now is how to take advantage of this hard-won opportunity to completely eliminate the scourge of the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

Even though he was wary of Fairy Zi Ling and still remembered the blood ties between her and the East Dragon Palace, the incredible talent of Sect Leader Shen should be enough to help Immortal Hong Ze make up his mind.

"Please...be honest and don't cause trouble for me!"

As Senhan spoke, a vast amount of demonic power instantly slammed into Qinghua, causing the golden statue's sitting cross-legged body to suddenly sink.

Qinghua slowly turned his head and glanced at the water without saying much.

Seeing this, the Southern Dragon King finally smiled. According to his previous character, he would never do such a meaningless and reckless behavior, but after being stimulated one after another, his heart had already become restless under his calm appearance.

Being able to make a future immortal bow his head and remain silent, only this feeling can slightly ease the rage in his heart.

At this moment, the Southern Dragon King looked up at the sky, and after a brief moment of daze, a deep surprise emerged in his eyes.

The "heavenly soldiers and generals" that I have been waiting for for a long time have finally arrived in Nanhong!
It subconsciously put its hand on the cuffs.

The loss of the Southern Dragon Palace this time was extremely heavy, as two dragon sons of the celestial realm were killed.

But if it can lead to the destruction of the Seven Sons of Nanhong and solve the problem once and for all, it would not be a loss.

The immortal had killed Qin Jiaoyang with one palm strike back then, and now he should strike again, letting the new Nanyang Sect Master experience the excruciating pain that his predecessor had experienced!

Being so arrogant, you deserve to be punished by the immortals!
"..."

After feeling the waves in the energy in my body.

Qinghua also raised his head, and his hands, which were casually placed on his knees, clenched quietly.

The Southern Dragon King did not notice the hint of murderous intent that slowly flashed across the dark golden eyes of this tall statue.

Since following his master, Qinghua has never suffered such injustice.

This time, it's no different from before.

……

Nanyang’s treasure land, the palace on the top of the mountain.

In the slightly dim hall, a tall figure stood up shakily, his black shirt fluttering in the wind, making him look a little thin.

With messy hair fluttering in the wind, that fair face had become completely indifferent, and his pupils were a dead gray.

If the original Blood God Technique made Shen Yi look murderous and terrifying, then the current him was so terrifying that people dared not look directly at him. Just one glance at him would make people feel inexplicably desperate, as if they were about to sink into nothingness.

"call."

Shen Yi slowly raised his head. Behind him, several hall masters dared not speak a word, with traces of panic still remaining in their expressions. They had endured that endless killing calamity for hundreds of thousands of years.

In other words, An Yi is still normal.

After all, this little tiger demon had never killed anyone before. The killings he committed later were only after he turned into a stone and obeyed Shen Yi's orders. There was no mental calamity involved.

The fatigue on her face was simply due to staying in the panel for too long.

However, the aura emanating from the current owner made her feel a little more afraid. Compared with the previous owner, he was completely two different people.

Although Shen Yi before was also calm and decisive in killing, An Yi could sense the ripples in his master's heart. He just didn't like to show it on the surface.

But now the young man in front of him had a heart as dead as the Dead Sea, as if he didn't care at all no matter what happened.

This kind of path of cultivation is really terrifying. It seems like you are moving forward just for the sake of moving forward, without any worries or concerns.

Even the hall masters who are most familiar with Shen Yi would have such a feeling, let alone others.

"..."

Shen Yi slowly took a step forward. At the same time, countless gray mists like silk threads peeled off from his body, leaving a gray figure on the spot, and then quickly dissipated.

His eyes returned to their dark state, and after a brief moment of daze, he looked at his palms with a hint of helplessness.

Well, this time we really can’t blame the many demons.

After all, even Yue Tianji did not raise any objections. This Wanjie Wuqing Taoist method was completely created by himself.

Previously, I was worried that the Blood God Technique would affect my mind.

No need to worry now.

Because once this Wanjie Wuqing Dao method is used, even if the people he cares about the most fall in front of him one after another, Shen Yi can ensure that he remains extremely calm.

After all, in that killing illusion array, he had watched even more cruel scenes over and over again countless times.

It is not like Shenyue Zhenqingtian who needs the help of Baoshan, nor is it like Taishang Youmingfu which was born from the joint efforts of all the demons in the West Palace.

The improvement process of this technique is a complete reflection of the rich foundation that Shen Yi has accumulated from traveling through time and space and killing demons with his own hands along the way.

[Remaining demon lifespan: 4.72 million years]

[Immortal. The Way of Eternal Tribulation: Perfection]

Shen Yi turned slightly and said, "Come with me, and the rest of you stay here to guard the place."

"I will obey my Lord's will!"

Ke Shisan bowed seriously, then turned into a stream of light and sank into Shen Yi's brows.

Seeing that their master had finally returned to normal, several hall masters all breathed a sigh of relief and said, "We obey your command."

It's not that Shen Yi was careless, it's mainly because it involves the late Heavenly Realm... and it's a nearly invincible existence in the same realm as the Southern Dragon King. The remaining hall masters are really of no use.

Not to mention An Yi and Yu Lan, even I myself still remember vividly the feeling of powerlessness I felt when facing the claw of the Southern Dragon King.

Fortunately, the other party came out.

Shen Yi stepped out of the palace door and instantly appeared at the foot of the mountain.

In the past, Li Qingfeng was always waiting here, but today it was Xuan Qing who became the one.

"Sect Master...are you going out?"

It can be said that, except for those who followed Shen Yi out, among the entire Nanhong Seven Sons, no one would trust this young sect leader more than Xuan Qing, who witnessed Shen Yi breaking through the twelve levels all the way from the late stage of Huashen, entering Baiyujing, and finally reaching the Hedao treasure land and leaping into the sky realm.

But after thinking about what happened recently and thinking about it carefully for a long time.

Xuan Qing couldn't help but came here and asked this question.

His heart was really uneasy to the extreme.

The sect leader once hinted to himself that he had the idea of ​​becoming an enemy of the Immortal Hongze.

But Xuan Qing didn't take it too seriously, because he knew that once the sect master really reached that level, this idea would quickly fade away.

But today is different.

He sensed that the sect leader seemed to be taking the first step in this direction.

Once you take this step, regardless of whether it will succeed or how slim the chances are, once you really take this step, there is no turning back.

"..."

Shen Yi did not respond, but nodded, and then patted Senior Xuan Qing's arm: "Don't worry, it will be quick."

The time has come and the opportunity cannot be missed. There is no reason to stand still.

"Ho!"

Xuan Qing's breathing suddenly became heavy. He didn't quite understand what the sect leader meant by "very quickly".

But he could see that the other party was going to risk his life.

The leader of our clan is always in a hurry, which is very different from the other cultivators. Everyone who knows him feels like they are being dragged forward.

"So, it's the Southern Dragon King?!"

Xuan Qing looked up suddenly, only to find that Shen Yi's figure had disappeared in the treasure land of Nanyang.

(End of this chapter)