Jiang Wang's gaze swept over the crowd of onlookers, as if he could see through their thoughts.

Undoubtedly, these people's greed has been aroused, especially in the face of World Serpent, an organization universally condemned.

All forces will unite to act against these evil and heretical practices, which can do whatever they want under the guise of justice.

The World Serpent's grand plan is definitely not simple; what exactly are these guys pursuing?

"It seems you all really want to interfere with the World Serpent's plans and take action."

"But none of that matters to me. I'm just a bounty hunter."

Bounty hunter Winner shrugged and gave a helpless smile.

The world of ninety million is too vast. In many cases, the power of one person seems very weak, and they can do nothing.

To interfere with the World Serpent's plans, there is no doubt that a large number of people are needed to carry out the operation.

While some bounty hunters operate in teams, The Winner has always been a lone wolf.

He had absolutely no way of getting involved in the schemes of these forces.

And, most importantly, he doesn't care about these things.

Being drawn into this chaotic game of chess and becoming a pawn for various factions is not the outcome he desired.

"Is he the one who completely stirred up this mess? Everyone has been affected by him."

"This must be the result of his deliberate control. He's quite an interesting person."

"Go and get to know him; you might get along really well."

Winner smiled, patted his belt, and flicked the burnt-out cigarette from his fingertips.

He felt that getting to know Jiang Wang was meaningful, and that it would be very interesting.

As a bounty hunter, he acts freely and does whatever comes to mind.

He quickly accelerated and rushed forward, but the target he had chosen turned around and left.

Jiang Wang seemed to have discovered something, so he went over.

Soon, amidst the ruins, he kicked the body, which had been split in two.

He found a rather peculiar weapon among the broken walls.

The blood-red light was dazzling, like flames burning; it was a blood-red blade.

The long sword seemed to have a life of its own, lying among a pile of rubble, trembling slightly.

A faint smile appeared on Jiang Wang's lips. He then bent down slightly and picked up the long knife from the ground.

"Hmm? This power?"

Jiang Wang found it amusing, and the long sword trembled even more violently in his hand.

"It seems you, Captain Blood Blade, are not willing to die."

He said he had already noticed something amiss.

"It's the Blood Blade Society's final move, isn't it? I never expected it to be about the power of the soul."

"If it were someone else, they might already be infected."

"Speaking of which, your unique skill has given me a thought."

"Could it be that all these people in the Blood Blade Society are actually just your clones, or rather, just your parasites?"

Jiang Wang said, narrowing his eyes. He seemed to have discovered some truth.

The three musketeers surrounded Jiang Wang, looking at him with curiosity, and for a moment they didn't make a move.

They were also very curious about the Blood Blade Society's secret techniques, because these mysterious and unpredictable skills could create a level four powerhouse.

Why are there so many people in the ninety million worlds stuck at the first level of the Void Breaking Realm?

The answer is not complicated; the root of the problem lies in the secret techniques they use. The lion's techniques are too rudimentary and crude.

Generally speaking, those low-level secret arts are not only obscure and difficult to understand, but also have a very low ceiling.

The cultivator has indeed worked very hard, but the secret techniques he has been practicing are not very effective.

Human talent is limited, and so is the potential of secret arts.

It's very likely that even the most talented person can only break through to the first or second level of the Void Realm.

His secret technique had reached its limit; he could only reach the first or second level in the end.

Therefore, those secret techniques with high potential are always admired and desired by everyone.

Large organizations and forces also have corresponding systems of inheritance.

For example, the Temple has a very mature system of secret arts, which is all-encompassing, easy to learn, and has a high potential.

Organizations like this are extremely rare, even within the vast universe.

The Sword Demon Sect's level wasn't particularly high, and they were actually quite curious about the Blood Blade Society's secret techniques.

Reaching the fourth level of the Void Breaking Realm, this secret technique already shows great potential.

However, seeing Jiang Wang's solemn expression, they realized something.

"In the final moments, will you entrust your soul to the blood-stained blade?"

"And if you are not careful, those who are not on guard will have their bodies invaded by your soul."

"Is it possible that the core within the Blood Blade is actually just a parasitic seed?"

Jiang Wang narrowed his eyes, a mocking smile playing on his lips.

Some long swords are called "demon swords" because they are associated with a strange legend.

Most legends, however, tell of how the person wielding the knife lost themselves and became a bloodthirsty monster.

The blood-red blade before us also possesses this characteristic.

This blood-stained blade has undoubtedly become a "demon blade".

If you come into contact with and use this demonic sword for a long time, you will gradually be invaded by the evil soul within the blade.

The person wielding the knife will undergo a drastic personality change and transform into a bloodthirsty maniac!

"The Blood Blade Society is nothing more than a conspiracy orchestrated by a super expert."

"What he needs is the 'killing' level. Every blood blade was personally crafted by that person."

"Those who wield the Blood Blade will grow stronger through killing, but this is actually the influence of the Blood Blade Seed within the blade."

"If this continues, they will gradually become puppets, and even when they wield a knife and practice secret techniques, they will lose control of their own lives and deaths."

Jiang Wang recalled the previous battle when Captain Blood Blade used the move "Blood Blade Merges into One".

All of his subordinates wielding blood-stained blades died instantly on the spot. Without a doubt, the power of life and death had been seized by someone else.

"Captain Bloodblade was greatly affected, while the lower-ranking members were less affected."

"That guy uses more people to carry out mercenary missions and then obtain Blood Blade layers."

"The leader of the Blood Blade Society, Blood Blade, this is his method."

Jiang Wang said that he had completely seen through the core of the Blood Blade Society's secret technique.

At this very moment, within the blade's space, unseen by anyone, a "great battle" had already broken out.

Jiang Wang, on the other hand, was the ultimate victor in the great battle.

"You want to possess my body, make me your puppet, and use me for your own purposes?"

"That's absolutely impossible."

Jiang Wang let out a cold laugh.