Practice starts with skill points.

Zheng!
The sound of a sword rang out for tens of thousands of miles, and then a deep white light broke through the void and rushed straight into the sky. Endless cold and arrogant murderous aura filled the four fields and swept across the wilderness.

When this sword was slashed out, the flow of time seemed to slow down, becoming ten or a hundred times slower, and space was completely solidified and motionless.

Only the cold sword light flowed by like bright moonlight.

The knife flashed by, seemingly slowly but in an instant it crossed tens of thousands of miles of sky, and all life was extinguished wherever it passed. All vitality, space, and even time seemed to be cut, broken, and annihilated by this knife.

Everyone who saw this knife attack felt an indescribable shock in their hearts, and their hearts went cold.

This knife is a pure killing knife.

Zhong Lin's heart also trembled slightly. Even from tens of thousands of miles away, he could feel every bit of flesh and blood, every tiny part of his body, being pricked by the cold murderous intent contained in the knife light.

"Good sword skills!"

Zhong Lin couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"You also take my sword."

Then there was a flash of sword light, and in an instant the shaking clouds rolled and the earth shook.

Boom! Boom!
The sky was clear and the air was fresh, the sky was as blue as a mirror, everything was quiet, there was not a trace of wind, only the light of the sun was shining across the sky.

Pfft!
With a clear sound, the body of a king-level Blood Demon warrior fell to the ground, without any breath.

Zhong Lin stretched out his right hand and grabbed the blood pill in his body and the silver-white long sword.

The blood pill was swallowed into the stomach and became its own nourishment, and the long sword was given to the Donghuang Bell to be swallowed and evolved.

Zhong Lin couldn't help but stretch.

"The thirteenth one, the one hiding over there, if you don't take action now, I'm leaving."

Zhong Lin shouted loudly into the empty void, with no fear on his face, as if everything was normal.

With a fluctuation in space, a young man in black appeared on the spot.

The young man had a cold expression and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. There was a diamond-shaped blood-colored scale between his eyebrows, revealing his identity as a blood demon.

"Another one, combined with your blood pill, should allow me to further improve my cultivation."

Zhong Lin stretched his muscles and bones, quietly feeling his own powerful strength. Every tiny particle in his body contained powerful strength. He had discarded everything else, and only strength remained.

It is the most refined and pure, therefore the most masculine and the most powerful!
boom!
Endless airflow exploded, and the blood demon moved his body and stepped out thousands of miles. A blood-red sword appeared in his hand, and he cleared away the smoke and dust for thousands of miles and rushed towards Zhong Lin to kill him.

The long sword slashed down, and countless hurricanes rose between heaven and earth. The hurricanes swept across the endless glaciers within thousands of miles, forming gusts of white wind that penetrated the sky and the earth.

"With a sword?"

Zhong Lin smiled indifferently, his body motionless. Even his robes fluttered in the strong wind.

"act recklessly."

As he spoke, he slowly extended his hand, and the light of his energy and blood shook the vast sky, with wisps of golden light flashing and floating.

Then, a vast force that could not be described in words condensed into a huge palm, shaking all directions, and suddenly grasped the blood-red sword that was constantly pressing down.

boom!
A dull collision sound spread throughout the vast void, but there was no explosion of vital energy from the collision.

The Blood Demon Clan's Holy Demon's sword strike with all its strength didn't even shake Zhong Lin in the slightest.

"Impossible, impossible, you are only at the Saint Demon level, how can you be so strong?"

The blood demon's heart was shaking wildly, and he let out a shocked roar.

He madly released blood energy, vibrated the blood field, and the veins on his two arms twisted like dragons and snakes, trying to take back the blood-colored sword.

But what shocked and horrified him was that his arms, which were strong enough to shake mountains, were unable to touch this palm at all.

"Die!"

Zhong Lin's face was cold, and he suddenly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the blood demon's head. Bang!
There was only a muffled sound, and the blood demon's head exploded and was crushed to pieces.

Then he pressed down, crushing his body into slag and turning it into ashes.

"The fourteenth."

Zhong Lin took away the blood pill and the sword without any sign of fatigue on his face.

Since being marked by Demon Emperor Feiyu, this is the fourteenth Holy Demon of the Blood Demon Clan who wants to obtain the Demon Emperor's personal teachings, and each of them wants to kill Zhong Lin.

Unfortunately, no one succeeded, and all of them became nutrients for Zhong Lin's promotion.

Now, in Zhong Lin's "Furnace of Heaven and Earth", fourteen blood pills are suspended, being burned by the blazing flames, turning into the purest blood essence and merging into his body, becoming nutrients for his promotion.

Among these people were the geniuses of the Blood Demon Clan, as well as the Demon Emperor’s personal disciples and descendants, but they were all killed by Zhong Ling.

This also made Zhong Lin's name spread wildly among the Blood Demon Clan and the Human Clan, making him the most dazzling existence in the war between the two worlds, and his fame spread across both worlds.

With a step, the whole person took off into the air and walked back to the human base camp.

Wherever he passed, human warriors showed admiration on their faces, bowed their heads in greeting, and did not dare to be negligent in the slightest.

"King of the East!"

"King of the East!"

"King of the East!"

"King of the East!"

Cheers resounded through the sky, and all the human warriors were shouting Zhong Lin's title.

When the Blood Demon Clan warriors saw Zhong Lin from a distance, they hated him to the core and wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible, but they were also filled with fear, fearing that they would run into him in the war.

Zhong Lin said goodbye to everyone and returned to a glacier to meditate and practice. Under the burning flames, the rich blood essence merged into his body, and his own domain began to expand again under the stimulation of this power.

Two thousand feet.

Three thousand feet.

Four thousand feet.

Five thousand feet.

Zhong Lin frowned slightly, looking puzzled.

“Why haven’t we reached the limit yet?”

The expansion of a domain is never endless, but has its own limits. Once the limit is reached, the expansion will stop, and the only way to achieve it is to break through to a higher level.

There is no specific record of the scope of the King Realm powerhouses, but generally after reaching three thousand feet, they have reached the limit of what they can achieve, and then the Xuandan begins to transform.

Now, Zhong Lin's domain has reached five thousand feet, but it still feels like it has not reached its limit.

"Is it because of the system panel?"

If I take a closer look at myself, the biggest difference between me and other warriors lies in the system panel, or more precisely, the artistic conception brought about by the full-level martial arts within the field.

The training of warriors has always been extremely refined and pure, and then they use the point to break the surface, and it has never been as complicated as Zhong Lin's.

It’s not that they don’t want to, but that they can’t.

"No matter what, my strength is still improving. As long as I can continue to improve my strength, it won't be a problem."

His mind was calm as he continued to refine blood pills to improve his strength, and the scope of his domain was constantly expanding.

Zhong Lin must continue to improve his strength. He can sense that the emperors' calculations are about to enter their final stage, which also means that he will face an almighty emperor who has condensed the Dharma image of heaven and earth. (End of this chapter)