The Burial Tower of Immortals buries the heavens, the earth, and all the immortals.

At this moment, Tie Shilei seemed very angry. As soon as he entered the door, he roared, "You bunch of bastards, you better have something really urgent to do, otherwise you'll delay my refining of the Blood Pill. Believe me, I'll drain your blood and refine it into Blood Pills too!"

Qin Changye's gaze fell on Tie Shilei: "They probably can't reply to you anymore, because they're already dead."

After a pause, Qin Changye added, "I killed him."

Tie Shilei was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage: "So, you're the one who led me here? Do you know how much time I wasted rushing here? How many Blood Pills could I have refined in that time?"

Qin Changye's expression turned cold: "So, they're right, you ordered the capture of hundreds of children in that windowless house, and you drew their blood?"

Tie Shilei sneered and retorted, "Sorry, I've built far too many of those windowless houses, each housing hundreds of children. Which one are you talking about? The one in the east of the city? The one in the west? The one in the south? The one in the north?"

Qin Changye's expression instantly turned extremely cold. It turned out that there was more than one such den of evil demons.

He drew his ink-black sword, its sharpest tip pointing directly at Tie Shilei: "If I don't kill you today, I swear I'm not a human being!"

Tie Shilei laughed out loud: "There are too many people in this world who want to kill me, but in the end, they are all dead."

He felt that Qin Changye would be no exception.

However, before he could make a move, the blood-red pendant on his chest suddenly burst out with a dazzling blood-red light.

Tie Shilei looked down at the blood-red pendant and suddenly froze. His anger turned into shock, and then from shock into almost manic ecstasy.

Sixty years!

Sixty years!

He drained the blood of tens of thousands of children and traveled through hundreds of dynasties in the Great Wilderness, but he had never seen anyone who could make the blood-red pendant emit such a dazzling blood-red light.

The Qin Changye before him possessed the supreme bloodline he had always dreamed of.

He looked at Qin Changye again, his eyes almost burning with a light a hundred times more intense than when he looked at his first love, Xiaofang, in his youth.

"Heaven helps those who help themselves!"

"I've finally found it!"

Tie Shilei was probably too excited, and he couldn't help but dance around. After a long while, he looked at Qin Changye and slowly spoke in an almost reverent tone: "For the sake of all martial artists in the world, please lie down quietly now and let me release your blood. No, no, I have to prepare a large enough container first. Your blood is too top-quality. Wasting even a drop would be a huge sin."

Qin Changye frowned: "You want my blood solely to refine your Blood Pill. What are you talking about, martial arts practitioners? You're not worthy!"

Tie Shilei shook his head decisively, a fervent fervor appearing on his face: "What do you know? You probably never dreamed that I don't even have a dantian in my body, and I'm just a martial artist who's been abandoned by heaven, right?"

This statement surprised even Ren Pingsheng and others.

In the human realm, cultivation is based on the dantian. Without a dantian, one cannot absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and can only cultivate martial power and follow the path of martial arts. This is the martial arts cultivation.

No matter how hard martial artists cultivate, the Earth Martial Realm is the end of their martial path, an insurmountable wall.

This is an ironclad rule etched into the bones of every martial arts practitioner for tens of thousands of years.

The Tie Shilei before us is at least at the fifth level of the King Martial Realm. He has far surpassed the upper limit of martial arts cultivation and created an impossible miracle!

"You would never have dreamed that the reason I have spared no effort to capture children and draw their blood all these years is to refine blood pills that can continuously break through the upper limit of martial arts cultivation, right?"

The world doesn't understand me. I only sacrificed thousands of children in my experiments, and they said I was harming the innocent and that it was a crooked path. What do they know?

Once I refine the true Blood Pill, how many martial artists in the world will benefit from it?

By sacrificing my time, energy, and reputation, I can benefit all martial arts practitioners in the world. Aren't I the greatest person in the world?

Later, I intensified my experiments, and finally my scheme was exposed. The barbarian emperor punished me, and even my father and clansmen stood up to discipline me. So I left the barbarian kingdom and went into hiding in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Here, I harm only the people of the Great Zhou; they can no longer accuse me of practicing heresy.

Tie Shilei's words made Qin Changye's face grow even colder: "So, in order to prolong the path of martial arts cultivation, thousands upon thousands of innocent children are sacrificed. What is this if not a crooked and evil path?"

Beside them, Ren Pingsheng and the others, especially Xiu'er, all fixed their angry gazes on Tie Shilei.

Tie Shilei's smile remained unwavering, as if he were stating a simple truth: "To gain something, you must give something in return. Those children are only paying with their blood and lives, while martial artists across the land can gain the opportunity to break through their cultivation limits. Isn't that an extremely worthwhile deal?"

Qin Changye drew his ink sword. Since words failed him, then it was time to fight.

He dismissed Ren Pingsheng and the others.

He wanted to personally end the life of this madman who had killed countless people and was utterly insane.

A tenth-level Heavenly Martial Realm cultivator facing a fifth-level Kingly Martial Realm cultivator would be suicide in anyone's eyes.

Tie Shilei grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed. Qin Changye's strength was too great, his speed too fast, and his ability to fight opponents of higher levels was too monstrous.

Amidst the shock, the madness in his eyes burned even brighter.

He was absolutely certain that this was because Qin Changye possessed a top-grade bloodline.

The bloodline was even more extraordinary than he had imagined!

He was determined to drain Qin Changye's blood and refine it into the most perfect blood pill in the world.

The battle continues.

The onlookers were mesmerized. They knew Qin Changye was a good fighter, but they never expected him to be this good!

Especially Uncle Ta, who kept chugging down his old liquor.

Qin Changye, at the Heavenly Martial Realm, directly confronted the King Martial Realm, making him absolutely invincible in combat at the same level.

If he were to attempt the Battle Soul Tower, he might be able to reach the top just like his master Ye Guanxuan, who only appeared once and then disappeared without a trace.

In this way, he has two owners!

He thought that once things were settled here, he would suggest that Qin Changye try to break the record set by his master, Ye Guanxuan, in the Battle Soul Tower.

In the field.

Qin Changye began to activate the Zhuxian Sword Formation that he had set up beforehand.

Thirteen longswords simultaneously emitted a resounding sword cry, their blades flying out of the stone slab on their own, hovering in mid-air, forming a cold, gleaming net of swords.

Following closely behind, sword light poured down like a torrential rain, forcing Tie Shilei into a series of retreats.