112: Chapter 112 Taking the Three-Patterned Azure Spirit Pill

Roar...

Under Hun Tiandi's blade, the Tier 4 magical beast had absolutely no power to resist, allowing itself to be slaughtered wildly.

Hun Tiandi's scarlet eyes shimmered with a crystalline blood-red light, and a terrifying baleful aura flowed around him.

Those with weak willpower would have their minds collapse and fall into qi deviation from a single glance.

"Fast, such fast sword speed, what is going on?"

"You have to know, I am currently only at the Nine-Star Dou Master level; why is my sword speed so fast?"

Hun Tiandi looked down at the sword in his hand, not understanding what was happening either.

"No, it can be even faster..." he muttered to himself.

Boundless excitement caused the power within Hun Tiandi's body to surge.

"My thinking is not chaotic; this is not qi deviation from cultivation. It is just the instinctive excitement of my body. I have a feeling in my heart that this state is only the initial activation."

"I haven't even reached full excitement yet, and the speed is already like this. If..."

Blood-red light shimmered in Hun Tiandi's eyes, and within this excitement, there was even a hint of arrogance.

"Arrogance? No, it is wildness; it is a kind of unscrupulous evil intent, a restless and wild state of mind..."

It was as if at this moment, he was the Nether Blood God who made the heavens and earth tremble, stepping upon an endless sea of blood...

The world is vast, yet I alone can traverse it!

What kind of spirit is this?

"Kid, wake up!"

Elder Dan's voice sounded like muffled thunder in Hun Tiandi's mind, shaking his soul.

If Hun Tiandi lost control in this state, it would lead to big trouble.

Elder Dan's scolding caused the excited and unscrupulous evil intent to dissipate slightly, allowing him to regain his original state of mind.

"No, absolutely not... Roar..."

Hun Tiandi suddenly let out a heaven-shaking roar. Ripples spread around him, and the roar overwhelmed the beast tide. At this moment, the power of the Beast Attracting Powder dissipated.

The magical beasts, gradually no longer under the control of the medicinal power, began to retreat.

In their blood-colored beast pupils, as they looked at the blood-colored figure in front, fear actually emerged.

"No, it is the instinct of the Blood God Body. So this is the terrifying aspect of the Blood God Body. Back in the Minghai Forbidden Land, when I activated the Blood God Body to slaughter ferocious beasts, the defensive power was astonishing."

"I thought that was the mystery of the Blood God physique. Now, Hun Tiandi looked at his body; his hair was like blood, his nature like a demon. The terrifying will of the Blood God Body was truly manifesting..."

"This free-spirited state of mind wants to suppress my unyielding will?"

Chii!

He casually stuck his blood-colored longsword into the dark red earth, intending to forcibly suppress this excitement.

"I cannot let this state of excitement continue. The will of the Heavenly Emperor stands above all living beings and cannot be violated, not even by myself..."

Hun Tiandi roared madly in his heart, and his unyielding will erupted.

Boom...

Hun Tiandi forcefully dispersed the surrounding blood-colored mist. His whole person calmed down, and an overbearing, unquestionable aura permeated his body.

He stood there motionless.

His eyes closed slightly, and he used his tenacious will to suppress the boiling of the Blood God Body.

His blood-colored long hair was slowly recovering, gradually turning black, and finally returning to its original state.

His heartbeat also calmed down, and the previous state of excitement cooled.

In the distance, Li Quan was already stunned. This mysterious master had many secrets.

Previously, the master's state was too evil, like a sea of blood covering the sky, bloodthirsty and murderous.

"How do you feel?" Elder Dan asked.

"It is fine!" Hun Tiandi said, knitting his brows.

"You are now as good as new. You were just excited earlier, not demonized. Your physique is truly terrifying..."

Hair like blood, nature like a demon. If left unchecked, once completely demonized, that would be...

Hun Tiandi was naturally clear that on the path of pursuing power, there is no gain without effort. If there were, the cost would certainly not be something an ordinary person could bear.

Hun Tiandi slowly opened his eyes. The blood-red light in his eyes gradually receded, and his pitch-black eyes were like stars.

Gurgle!

The Yuantu Sword stuck in the ground was gurgling as it swallowed the beast blood on the ground. The ten thousand soul banner opened its aura, and the beast souls from this slaughter all entered the demonic banner.

Demonic clouds churned, and wails were constant.

When the Yuantu Sword finished swallowing, the blood-red, almost sinister sword body flowed with baleful aura and evil intent.

He casually put away the longsword and the ten thousand soul banner.

Swish!

Hun Tiandi flashed repeatedly, silver light flickering under his feet, and arrived in front of Li Quan.

"Greetings, Master!" Li Quan said respectfully.

"Go, I will find you if I need anything!" Hun Tiandi waved his hand, letting Li Quan leave.

"Yes, Master!" Li Quan turned and left. The slight dissatisfaction he originally felt in his heart had completely vanished under this slaughter.

After Li Quan left, a blood-colored figure in the distance flashed over quickly. It exchanged a look with Hun Tiandi, then pounced on the scattered corpses of the magical beasts, devouring their flesh and blood essence...

Inside a cave, Hun Tiandi sat cross-legged. The gentle light of a moonstone illuminated the cave.

He entered a state of cultivation.

He flipped his hand to take out spiritual wine and pills, frantically devouring and refining them. The vast energy within his body roared through his meridians, becoming pure energy after refinement.

After circulating for several cycles, the energy drilled towards the direction of the Qi vortex. The rotating Qi vortex was injected with vigorous energy, and its speed suddenly increased several times over.

With a thought, he activated the heart of samsara, which dripped down strands of mysterious power.

Cultivation proceeded in silence; tonight was the night to completely refine the Dou Master level to perfection.

Thus, under the dual nourishment of pills and spiritual wine, the moment to break through arrived.

Hum!

His body trembled violently, and a terrifying aura erupted from him. His blood-colored robe billowed, as if it were being inflated.

The long hair on his back floated up, whipping up a whirlwind that roared out of the cave.

"Ten-Star Dou Master, the realm of perfection!"

Hun Tiandi opened his eyes, and a three-inch blood glow flashed across the depths of his eyes, evil and ghostly. A few seconds later, the blood-colored light faded into nothingness.

His cultivation had greatly advanced, but there was no look of excitement in his heart.

Immediately, he closed his eyes again, and a trace of the intent to slaughter the world surged into his mind.

"Slaughter? Is it to slaughter all living beings in the world? If I get too deep into it, it will gradually twist the sword user's personality, making them bloodthirsty and murderous, turning them into a demon who stirs up bloody storms."

What does the word 'slaughter' represent?

He was worried about becoming a demon. Today, the mystery of the Blood God Body caused him to slaughter frantically, immersed in the pleasure of power.

Excitement? Demonization?

But when excited, his thoughts were clear and not chaotic. This also meant that although the Blood God Body makes one excited, bloodthirsty, and murderous, it does not cause qi deviation. He now had some enlightenment.

Slaughter is not endless killing, killing people on sight, or killing innocent people indiscriminately. Slaughter is a state of intent, a state of being, and even more so, a will.

Immersing oneself in this state of will will cause the user's combat power to skyrocket.

It is like a peerless cultivation technique; it has no inherent righteousness or evil. The key is the mindset and will of the person cultivating it.

If the heart is righteous, one becomes a god; otherwise, one becomes a demon.

At this thought, he realized the Sword Intent.

Killing Sword Intent: one thought brings life, one thought brings death; ten thousand swords span the sky, killing everything.

Clang!

A domineering sword intent filled with the aura of slaughter gradually condensed, passed through his body, and accompanied by a tragic air, it pierced through the cave and soared into the nine heavens.

A hundred miles away.

Clang!

Surrounded by hundreds of people, Jian Wuchen, dressed in black, felt the golden sword at his waist humming, triggering his Innate Sword Intent to erupt and soar into the sky.

"That is... Killing Sword Intent?"

Jian Wuchen possessed an Innate Sword Body and naturally sensed that monstrous killing intent. The two sword intents interacted and corresponded.

"Senior Brother, what is going on?" Senior Sister Liu Hanbing said urgently.

"Someone has realized a Sword Intent. How interesting," Jian Wuchen said softly.

Immediately, the experts around also sensed the terrifying and tragic aura.

"Go, which expert has realized a Sword Intent?" Jian Wuchen asked.

"Yes, Senior Brother."

Four disciples behind him sped off into the distance. Even some quick-witted experts sent people to investigate in secret. Even if they couldn't recruit them, it would be good to be on friendly terms.