Boom!

A shocking explosion.

The same scene appeared in everyone's eyes.

A bolt of lightning swept across the void, and the two blood beasts instantly transformed into spiritual light, subsequently engulfing the blood chef.

A large cloud of blood mist exploded in the void.

The blood chef was utterly destroyed, his soul and body annihilated, leaving him nowhere to be buried.

Two blood-red kitchen knives fell with a thud.

With a thought, Tang Xuan grabbed the blood-red kitchen knife in his hand.

The moment I got my hands on it, I could hear the wailing and howling of ghosts emanating from the cleaver.

"What a cruel fellow, sealing away so many souls!"

A flash of anger crossed Tang Xuan's eyes.

After killing people, the Blood Chef extracted their souls and sealed them inside a kitchen knife.

Those souls, unable to live or die, and unable to reincarnate, wailed all day long, emanating a terrifying resentment.

This resentment became the blood beast's food.

In fact, the Blood Chef himself is not very strong; his strength lies in his vengeful spirit cleaver and blood beast.

With a thought, Tang Xuan released the remnant spirit from the kitchen knife.

"Dust to dust, ashes to ashes, go away!"

Within the gray currents of air, countless wronged souls flew out, circled once in the air, and then transformed into human form.

"Thank you so much, benefactor, for saving us from this sea of ​​suffering!"

"Kowtowing to our benefactor!"

Numerous vengeful spirits knelt in the air, kowtowing repeatedly to Tang Xuan.

They thought they could never afford to leave again, but now Tang Xuan has saved them. What a heavy debt of gratitude they owe him.

After kowtowing hundreds of times, the vengeful spirits finally dispersed.

"Ha, after all, I'm a good person!"

Tang Xuan smiled slightly.

With a flick of his right hand, he was about to destroy the two kitchen knives.

But when shaken, the cleaver didn't budge.

"Huh?"

Tang Xuan was slightly taken aback.

Looking down, I saw a flash of light on the cleaver.

"This is……"

Tang Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted.

He then realized that the quality of these two kitchen knives was in no way inferior to that of the Heavenly Sheath Dawn before its amplification.

In other words!

These two kitchen knives have reached the level of a near-imperial weapon.

Its origins are definitely extraordinary.

"No wonder these two kitchen knives can hold so many wronged souls and even raise blood beasts. If they were ordinary weapons, they would have been destroyed long ago. Hehe, what a bargain!"

Tang Xuan casually tossed the kitchen knife into the Boundless World to nurture it.

He doesn't know how to cook, so the boost he gets is useless.

However, since these two kitchen knives are of a quality that reaches the level of a half-imperial weapon, they must have a remarkable origin. Anyway, I'll put them away for now.

Tang Xuan opened his folding fan with a whoosh, shook it gently a few times, and then suddenly spoke.

"What? You want to make a move too?"

A sinister voice came from behind.

"You are very capable, and I admire you. I'll give you a chance to join the Sinister Gate!"

Tang Xuan turned his head, and behind him, a middle-aged man in blue robes had appeared without him noticing.

"You must be Mad Dragon, the Master of the Sinful Sect!"

"good!"

"Hmm, a half-step Saint Realm cultivator is indeed qualified to control the Gate of Sin!"

Tang Xuan turned around, a smile on his lips.

For the first time, a look of horror appeared on Kuanglong's face.

Halfway to the Holy Realm!

That is precisely where his cultivation lies.

But why could Tang Xuan see through something that even the White Tiger Ancestor couldn't?

Mad Dragon narrowed his eyes.

The other party could see through his cultivation level, but he could not see through Tang Xuan's cultivation level.

This is an extremely dangerous thing.

Because it represents the loss of initiative.

"What brings you to the White Tiger Empire?"

"No comment!"

What if I insist that you say it?

"The outcome will not change in the slightest!"

Do you think I'm like the Blood Chef?

"In my eyes, there is no difference!"

They exchanged words, each displaying their own arrogance.

Unbeknownst to them, their auras had already begun to clash in the void.

With a flick of his wrist, Kuanglong produced a crescent-shaped dagger.

Tang Xuan frowned.

This curved sword is very strange, resembling a circle. If used improperly, it will not only fail to harm the enemy but will also injure the user.

It is a weapon that is difficult to learn and master.

Ordinary martial artists would never choose to use it.

However, once someone chooses to use it and is able to use it against an enemy, it indicates that their skill in swordsmanship is extraordinary.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Three figures flashed by.

Poison Taoist, Zhai Yunzi, and One-Eyed Dragon appeared and stood around Tang Xuan.

The three powerful figures exuded an extremely terrifying aura.

The four powerful forces pressed down fiercely, trying to crush Tang Xuan.

However, Tang Xuan remained unmoved, his aura seemingly calm and collected, yet he directly blocked the aura of the four masters.

Just then, another extremely terrifying aura came forcefully.

The sheer power of this aura moved even Tang Xuan.

Kuanglong frowned.

"Has that old codger finally shown up?"

"Stop!"

Amidst the muffled sound, an aged figure slowly descended.

The person's figure was ethereal, as if surrounded by clouds and mist, making it impossible to see clearly.

"A Saint Realm expert! The White Tiger Ancestor!"

Tang Xuan smiled.

Without a doubt, the newcomer is the number one person in the White Tiger Empire.

White Tiger Ancestor!

"That's enough, all of you!"

The White Tiger Ancestor sighed.

He didn't want to show up, but who would have thought that Tang Xuan would suddenly appear and disrupt his plans?

If we don't stop him, Tang Xuan might ruin things.

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