The red power ignored Tuoba San's attack and directly entered his mind...
Holy crap…
Oh no, am I going to die this time...?
Such a thought subconsciously surfaced in Tuoba Sanxin's mind...
As I observed the battlefield, a chill ran down my spine. I thought to myself, "Could the chosen one be this fragile? If he dies like this, he's not even as resilient as a fragile college student..."
However, after a long time, Tuoba San did not experience the feeling of his consciousness being annihilated; instead, his strength increased again...
What's going on?
Tuoba San was somewhat bewildered, not knowing what had happened...
Looking at my perfectly healthy son, I thought to myself, is this what normal is like...?
How could a chosen one of destiny die so easily? He always rises from the brink of despair, he always emerges stronger from adversity—that's the kind of presence a chosen one of destiny should have…
I reviewed everything that had just happened. Although I didn't understand what had occurred, I had some vague guesses in my mind. However, I would have to wait for further developments to confirm whether my guesses were true...
The power of the Blood Slave is pure killing intent, which is the most difficult to resist. It is only natural that the sect leader and his two elders were overcome with fear and panic, and their consciousness was annihilated by the killing intent...
In contrast, my eldest son was fearless and undaunted, his heart filled only with an indomitable fighting spirit. This kind of thing is hard to understand, but it is often so subtle. Wills chose to merge, which is why Tuoba San not only survived but also merged with the killing intent released by the blood slave. It can be said that he turned misfortune into blessing...
This is the incredible opportunity of the chosen one. Tuoba Sandu was almost beaten to a pulp by the three sect leaders when the Blood Slave intervened at the critical moment, not only allowing him to turn the tide but also gaining the power to kill...
Having just finished the battle, Tuoba San began to examine his body internally, discovering that the red power had already merged into his dantian, becoming one with his own power…
Once again unleashing his power, in addition to its breathtaking domineering aura, there was also a hint of terrifying killing intent, as if this power alone could wipe out all living beings in the world...
A murderous aura takes time to build up, and this process requires constant killing. It's a dangerous process; one wrong move and you can become a madman who only knows how to kill...
However, the Tuoba Three Provinces, by omitting the process of killing, acquired the intent to kill…
While the power level appears unchanged, enemies will be more susceptible to the influence of killing intent in future battles, potentially leading to victory without a fight…
Without time to continue healing, Tuoba San rushed straight towards the only undamaged mountain peak…
Starting today, the Ghost Fiend Sect is effectively wiped off the face of the earth…
Whether it's to find his father or to destroy the source of this malevolent energy, he has to go in...
The source of this malevolent energy must be destroyed, otherwise the destruction of the Ghost Fiend Sect will be a joke. Given enough time, those who cultivate malevolent energy will gather here again and form a new Ghost Fiend Sect…
"Senior Ling, have you noticed anything different here?"
Upon entering the cave where malevolent energy gathered, Tuoba San first asked Ling Feng in his mind…
"Mistress, I suspect this is where some demon keeps blood slaves. You need to be careful..."
Upon hearing Ling Feng's answer, Tuoba San's eyes flickered a few times, and he continued to ask...
"If they are to be kept as blood slaves, why are they placed here?"
Tuoba San was very puzzled. Shouldn't this thing be kept by his side? After all, it can form a fighting force and can help in battle at any time. If it is left here, what if something happens to the main body? Wouldn't this blood slave be a waste of money?
Even if the main body is fine, once the blood slave is discovered, it will be coveted by those with ulterior motives. If it is destroyed or taken away because of this, wouldn't it be a waste of effort?
"This blood slave might be an avatar of some powerful being. Asura's techniques are unpredictable and ever-changing; no one can say for sure what's going on..."
Hearing Ling Feng's explanation, Tuoba San frowned, not getting the answer he wanted...
"How long can my father survive in such an environment?"
Tuoba San asked with some worry. Perhaps he already had a guess; the reason he asked Ling Feng was simply because he hoped the other party could give him some hope…
"This... I don't know either..."
After Ling Feng finished speaking, the two fell into a brief silence. Soon, he passed through the barrier of malevolent energy and entered the cave...
When he saw his father, who had caused him so much worry, Tuoba San was so overjoyed that he wept tears of happiness. It is said that men do not easily shed tears, but only when they are deeply saddened...
Even the strongest man is a child in front of his father, and only a father can make this tough guy, Tuoba San, show such a vulnerable side...
"Alright, stop crying. Father is alright, isn't he?"
I walked up to Tuoba San, patted him on the shoulder, and said comfortingly…
Tuoba San tried hard to control his emotions, attempting to force a smile, but his tearful smile was so convincing that it was hard not to laugh…
"Father, how did you end up being captured and brought to the Ghost Fiend Sect?"
Tuoba San asked the question that had been lingering in his mind...
Looking into his pure eyes, I was momentarily speechless, unable to say anything to deceive him. But I couldn't very well tell him that I was deliberately making things difficult for him, could I?
If I really said that, my grown son would probably have a breakdown...
"I never expected that after we parted ways, I would be forcibly brought back by those who caught up with us. I was terrified, so I mentioned your name. The sect leader seemed very afraid of you, but he didn't dare to kill me, so he sent me to this place..."
What I said was a mix of truth and falsehood, sounding very credible, but also full of loopholes. A little careful thought will reveal many inconsistencies...
However, Tuoba San didn't dwell on these things. Instead, he was quite relieved. He had only one thought in his mind: as long as his father was still alive, nothing else mattered...
Just then, Tuoba San glanced at the five people cultivating beside him. His first thought was that they had failed to protect his father, so he immediately drew his longsword and coldly said...
"So many of you couldn't even protect my father? What use are you? Die!"
I quickly grabbed Tuoba San's shoulder, thinking to myself, I just spent 20 billion spiritual energy to train them, and you just killed them like this? I'm losing money like crazy.
Moreover, Shi Miaomiao is the guarantee of his future happiness. His hopes for life are all on this saintess. How could he bear to just give up like this?
"Son, don't act impulsively..."
I quickly spoke up to plead for the people, but Tuoba San looked at me suspiciously, not understanding what I meant...
"These guys are alright, let's keep them..."
Upon hearing my words, Tuoba San slowly withdrew his power, but at that moment, the blood slaves in the blood pool stirred...
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