From the beginning of Swordsman, he created a legend in the martial arts world.

Originally intending to take the opportunity to attack Meng Fei, Xiang Wentian and the others were struck head-on by the terrifying "Boundless" sword intent and demonic energy. They were immediately struck as if by lightning, and all of them let out a muffled groan and involuntarily took several steps back.

Ren Woxing, who was the first to be affected, felt as if countless hellish demons were rushing into his mind along with that demonic energy and sword intent, and his mind was on the verge of collapse!

However, Ren Woxing was ultimately a top-notch expert. At the critical moment of life and death, he unleashed an astonishing willpower. He swept out his left palm without regard for anything else, trying to force Meng Fei back, while at the same time desperately retreating backward!

"laugh--!!!"

A faint yet soul-splitting sound rang out.

The tip of the Azure Blood Sword traced an indescribable trajectory across the edge of Ren Woxing's left palm before precisely piercing his left rib, which he had failed to fully protect due to the shock to his mind!

The sword tip pierced through his body, and the icy, bone-chilling sword energy and residual demonic energy instantly invaded his body!

"puff--!"

Ren Woxing suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning deathly pale.

"Master!"

Xiang Wentian and the others gasped in surprise, their eyes filled with barely concealed fear as they looked at Meng Fei.

Immediately, the group leaped forward and charged towards Ren Woxing.

However, Ren Woxing, who had been pierced by the Jade Blood Sword, did not give up his counterattack. The moment Meng Fei stabbed him, he struck Meng Fei's chest with a palm.

Amidst the horrified gazes of the others, Meng Fei was sent flying more than ten steps before slowly coming to his feet.

Ren Woxing covered his bleeding wound and stared intently at the figure in the distance who was covered in blood but still held a sword. His eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, anger and deep-seated fear.

The Star Absorbing Technique was ineffective against this person? In fact, it even caused harm from his strange demonic energy?

Those three consecutive sword strikes were unheard of, their power terrifying beyond measure, especially the last one, the "Avici" strike that seemed to come from hell...

What kind of evil technique has this child been practicing?

Ren Woxing glanced at Xiang Wentian and the others beside him. Four of the ten elders were already dead.

If we keep fighting... even if we can kill Meng Fei, how many of us will be left?

A strong sense of resentment surged into his heart, and after much hesitation, it finally turned into a retreat order filled with venom!

"Meng Fei...we'll meet again someday!"

After saying that, with the help of Xiang Wentian and the others, they quickly retreated into the vast night.

Only after confirming that the other person's presence had completely disappeared did Meng Fei's tense nerves suddenly relax.

"puff--!"

He coughed up a mouthful of dark red, stagnant blood mixed with fragments of internal organs. He staggered and knelt on one knee, using his sword to brace himself against the ground so that he wouldn't fall completely.

Although he was seriously injured in this battle, he managed to repel Ren Woxing and the others. Most importantly... under the pressure of life and death, he finally mastered the Thirteen Deadly Swords!

The destructive intent brought by the thirteenth sword, "Boundless," was still surging in his mind.

Having mastered the Thirteen Deadly Swords, and with the Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique already demonstrating some of its power... all that remains is for his injuries to heal and his strength to be fully restored...

Meng Fei stared in the direction where Ren Woxing and the others had disappeared, a cold smile playing on his lips.

The Sun Moon Cult? Ren Woxing? Today's grudge, one day... will surely be repaid!

He then suppressed the churning blood in his throat and slowly walked towards Fuzhou City.

As night fell, a faint glimmer of dawn appeared on the eastern horizon.

When he finally forced himself to return to the vicinity of the mansion, the scene before him made his heart sink.

Outside the gate of the mansion, on the bluestone road, lay more than ten corpses lying haphazardly!

The ground was stained red with blood, and the air was filled with a strong stench of blood.

In the dim morning light, one could vaguely see that some of the corpses were dressed in the uniforms of the Divine Sword Gang, while the other part... was clearly dressed in the uniforms of the Sun Moon Divine Cult, as well as a few in the uniforms of the Five Poisons Cult.

A terrifying thought instantly entered Meng Fei's mind.

"Aya! Alu! Li Bin!"

Meng Fei's expression changed drastically. He let out a low roar and, disregarding the excruciating pain in his body, rushed into the courtyard.

The front yard was a mess, clearly the site of a fierce battle.

As he rushed to the backyard, a battle suddenly broke out. Jidu, Yinghuo, Qisha, and Li Bin, who was fighting fiercely, were besieging several members of the Sun Moon Cult in the center of the backyard.

The battle seemed to be nearing its end, with the few remaining members of the Sun Moon Cult cornered and their defeat imminent.

However, Meng Fei's gaze was instantly fixed on a scene in the corner.

In the corner, Aya, holding Alu, leaned against a pillar and slumped on the ground.

Aya's face was as pale as paper, her eyes were empty and blank, and she held Alu tightly in her arms.

As for A'Luo, her eyes were closed, she was motionless, and her face was unusually peaceful, as if... she was just asleep.

An ominous premonition instantly rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Aro—!"

Meng Fei let out a hoarse, distorted growl. The demonic seed, which had just calmed down, was instantly stirred up by the overwhelming rage, and a violent tremor emanated from it.

"Clang—!"

The Azure Blood Sword was drawn in response, bringing with it an extremely fierce crimson light.

He didn't even give Jidu and the others time to react before the sword light slashed across the necks of those dying Sun Moon Cult members.

"Pfft!"

Several soft sounds rang out almost simultaneously, and the last few people, their eyes wide with disbelief, clutched their throats and collapsed.

"Master...Master!"

When Li Bin saw Meng Fei return, especially seeing the shocking injuries on his body and the terrifying bloodlust in his eyes, he felt a sudden panic.

He had previously vowed that he would never let anyone harm Aya and Aro, but he never expected that while the enemy was drawing his attention with a strong attack in the front yard, they would also send experts to launch a sneak attack from the back yard.

Although they rushed to help after discovering the situation, Aro still...

He suddenly knelt down on the ground with a thud, his lips trembling but unable to utter a single word; only his shoulders were shaking violently.

Meng Fei didn't even glance at him, nor did he pay any attention to Ji Du and the others standing to the side.

When he staggered to Aya's side, he slowly reached out his hand, but hesitated, afraid to touch her, lest the thing he feared most happen before his eyes.

"Aya! What...what happened? What's wrong with A'Luo?! Say something!"

Meng Fei's voice trembled slightly with worry.

Upon hearing Meng Fei's voice, Aya's empty eyes twitched slightly, and she slowly raised her eyelids.

When she saw Meng Fei covered in blood and looking extremely anxious, a pang of pain flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a deeper sense of despair and bewilderment.

"...Yes, Thousand Days of Sleep!"

Her voice was as soft as a dream, yet it struck Meng Fei's heart like a heavy hammer.

"A thousand days of sleep?"

Meng Fei's heart tightened suddenly, and a chill ran down his spine.

"What is a thousand-day sleep?! Tell me quickly! Is it some kind of incurable poison?"