123: Sixth Brother, you're at the mid-stage of the fourth tier!

Looking at Mysterious Ink, the Blood Fiend Sect Master was full of surprise.

In his memory, he had no impression of this black dragon, yet he hadn't expected the other party to see through his identity at a glance.

However, he couldn't be bothered to investigate further.

Because his gaze, filled with endless greed and burning intensity, had long since locked onto Ding Xiaoxue, who was trembling and hiding behind Mysterious Ink.

"Hehe... hehehe..."

He let out a burst of terrifying laughter that was as hoarse and jarring as a night owl.

"Truly, I searched high and low for it, only to find it without any effort at all!"

"This seat was just worrying about where to find that legendary 'Yin Spirit Body' to serve as resources for advancing to the Late Nascent Soul Stage."

"Yet, I never imagined..."

"That I would encounter it here. It seems Heaven has not treated me poorly."

He spoke, his turbid old eyes, filled with endless greed and unquestionable authority, suddenly falling upon Mysterious Ink: "Vile beast."

"Hand over that girl."

"This seat can spare your life."

"Otherwise... die!"

However, facing his words filled with endless threats and killing intent.

Mysterious Ink gave a disdainful chuckle.

"Spare my life?"

"Just you?"

He slowly raised that sharp dragon claw covered in pitch-black dragon scales, pointing from afar at the Blood Fiend Sect Master, whose face was already livid.

"This seat will also return a sentence to you."

"Hand over your Nascent Soul and corpse."

"This seat can leave your body intact."

"You're courting death!"

Boom!!!

Upon hearing this, the Blood Fiend Sect Master was instantly enraged.

He never dreamed that.

This mere Early Fourth Tier Stage beast before him would dare to be so arrogant in front of him.

No longer hesitating in the slightest!

The "Great Dao of Blood", which he had already cultivated to the realm of perfection, erupted violently.

Hum!!!

The next moment!

The entire world dimmed.

A terrifying river of blood, seemingly capable of completely submerging the entire firmament, surged out from behind the Blood Fiend Sect Master without any warning.

Within that river of blood were endless wronged souls and fierce ghosts.

The piercing sounds of wailing and curses filled with endless resentment echoed throughout the entire world.

A 'Blood Fiend Malignant Qi', filled with endless violent and destructive aura, radiated a corrosive power capable of eroding even the Void Realm, as it crazily encroached upon Mysterious Ink.

Wherever it passed.

The Void Realm actually emitted bursts of visible white smoke.

This was the Nascent Soul Dao that the Blood Fiend Sect Master relied on to make his name — — the Great Dao of Blood!

This 'Blood Fiend Malignant Qi', condensed from the blood and Divine Soul of billions of living beings, could not only completely corrode an opponent's Physical Body in an instant.

The terrifying resentment contained within could also silently disrupt an opponent's mind.

Thereby drawing out the Heart Demon hidden in the deepest parts of their heart.

Making them completely fall as a slave to the Heart Demon, turning into a... madman who only knows how to kill.

However!

Facing this terrifying power of Law, which would give any Mid Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator a headache.

In Mysterious Ink's dragon pupils, filled with endless majesty and indifference, there was not a ripple!

Seeing this, he slowly raised that sharp dragon claw filled with explosive power.

Then, he just casually and calmly swung a claw toward the surging, endless river of blood.

Chila — — !

A pitch-black claw radiance that spanned the heavens and earth flashed and vanished.

The claw radiance appeared unremarkable, but it contained a terrifying power of Law capable of tearing everything apart.

Rumble — — !

The claw radiance and the terrifying river of blood filled with endless resentment collided violently.

An indescribably terrifying explosion swept out.

The 'Blood Fiend Malignant Qi' that the Blood Fiend Sect Master was so proud of, the moment it touched the pitch-black claw radiance.

Seemed to have met its nemesis, emitting 'Chi! Chi! Chi!' piercing sounds, and then crazily melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a split second!

That terrifying river of blood, which was enough to corrode an Early Nascent Soul stage Cultivator into a pool of blood on the spot, was actually torn open with a... terrifying gap a thousand feet long by Mysterious Ink's casual swipe.

"This... how is this possible?!"

The Blood Fiend Sect Master's turbid old eyes, which had been full of endless cruelty and confidence, suddenly shrank.

His face was filled with endless, absurd, ghost-seeing disbelief.

His 'Blood Fiend Malignant Qi', which had the power of Law capable of corroding all things, was actually... broken just like that?!

"It does have some merit."

Mysterious Ink looked at the Blood Fiend Sect Master, who was already shaken to his core, and his magnetic voice slowly sounded.

"To think you could comprehend such mutated blood Dao power capable of corroding others' power of Law."

"Unfortunately..."

His tone shifted, and his voice, filled with endless coldness and grim killing intent, slowly sounded.

"You should not, under any circumstances, have provoked this seat."

As his voice fell.

He did not hesitate in the slightest.

The forbidden Divine Ability that had already made the Early Nascent Soul stage Wood Guard lose his soul in fear, erupted violently.

"Second Divine Ability — — Profound Black Domain!"

Hum!!!

A terrifying power of Law, filled with endless darkness and dead silence, suddenly erupted from Mysterious Ink's massive dragon body.

In just the blink of an eye.

The terrifying river of blood, which had been completely shrouded in endless blood light, along with the Blood Fiend Sect Master, who had already been scared out of his wits, completely fell into a... pitch-black darkness where one couldn't even see their own fingers.

"This... what is this Divine Ability?!"

"You are not Early Fourth Tier Stage, you are Mid Fourth Tier Stage, you damned sneaky one."

A hoarse exclamation, filled with unparalleled shock and disbelief, suddenly rang out from the endless darkness.

"Hehe, this is called hiding one's strength."

Mysterious Ink looked down at the Blood Fiend Sect Master, who was like a blind man in the Profound Black Domain, as if looking at a clown.

"What exactly is this Divine Ability of yours?"

"It actually suppresses this seat's 'Great Dao of Blood'."

"Even my five senses and Divine Sense have been... blocked?!"

The Blood Fiend Sect Master exclaimed in panic.

Because he discovered to his horror that he seemed to have become a blind man with poor hearing.

What was even more terrifying was that he couldn't even sense half a trace of Mysterious Ink's aura, or his specific location.

This feeling of fighting while being kept in the dark was something he, who had cultivated for hundreds of years, had never experienced before.

"Hehe..."

Just as he was terrified and his mind went blank.

Mysterious Ink's sneer, filled with endless coldness and a trace of mockery, slowly sounded.

"Enjoy this... final feast before death."

As his voice fell.

"No! You cannot kill me! I..."

The Blood Fiend Sect Master's plea for mercy, originally filled with endless terror, came to an abrupt end.

Chila — — !

A piercing sound, like cloth being torn!

Mysterious Ink's sharp dragon claws, filled with a destructive aura, had already, like dry weeds and rotten wood, directly torn through the 'Blood Fiend Protective Aura' he had hastily condensed.

With momentum undiminished, he crushed his head on the spot.