On a stretch of sea, a demon army passed by. These demons killed any living creature they saw, sparing neither humans nor other races. In no time, the sea was stained red with blood.
Suddenly, all the spiritual energy in the sea converged in one place, and all the demons felt an astonishing spiritual pressure. Several demons looked in one direction, and a blue-haired demon said:
"It seems someone is attempting to reach the Mahayana stage."
He released his divine sense, but found that he could not find the other party.
The other demons nearby also released their divine senses. The one attempting to break through to the Mahayana stage was definitely not one of their demons. Find him and kill him.
boom!
A golden beam of light shot into the sky, illuminating the entire sea. The heavens and earth trembled in the spiritual pressure storm. The golden light transformed into streaks of golden sword energy, which rained down like a storm, annihilating all the demons within its embrace.
Then, the figure of a young man in white appeared in the sky.
The young man had black hair and golden eyes, with a red beauty mark at the corner of his left eye. This was Feng Chu, who had just successfully broken through to the Mahayana stage and emerged from seclusion. Feng Chu was the only one besides A Yao who didn't need elixirs to improve his cultivation.
Ayao taught Feng Chuluobai the art of creating clones, using them to disperse the suppression of the interface's laws on him, and then reassemble the clones. As for why she didn't teach this method to others to improve their strength?
Do you think Luo Bai's clone technique is so easy to learn? Putting aside the difficulty of Luo Bai's clone technique, even if others learned it, they wouldn't be able to replicate A Yao and Feng Chu's cultivation speed.
However, after cultivating to the early stage of Mahayana, Feng Chu had been in seclusion for thirteen years. During his seclusion, A Yao set up various powerful barriers and restrictive formations around his cave. Before he came out of seclusion, Feng Chu did not know that the demons had invaded. It was only when he came out of seclusion and released his divine sense that he learned that the demons had already invaded on a large scale.
Seeing the demons slaughtering all kinds of living beings in the Canglan Realm, Feng Chu was furious. His sword intent soared into the sky, and he appeared tens of thousands of miles away in a flash. The demon army there didn't even see his figure clearly before being blasted to death by the violent rain of sword energy.
After leaving the pass, Feng Chu killed any demons he saw, slaughtering millions of them before stopping at a certain place.
This place was once a city of cultivation, but now it has become ruins. There are corpses everywhere, including the corpses of mortals, cultivators, demon beasts, wild beasts, and even demon cultivators.
Feng Chu stood in the ruins, looking at the corpse of an old man. The old man was very old, at least ninety years old. He had a huge wound that had pierced through his chest and his abdomen had been cut in half. Next to him lay the corpse of a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was holding a child in his arms. Before he died, he tried his best to protect his child. However, the child he was holding was pierced by the demon's claws along with him. He died with his eyes wide open, unable to close them in peace.
Feng Chu looked at the old man, his body trembling; this was his elderly father.
He had always felt he hated his father intensely, but now, seeing his biological father's tragic death, he felt an overwhelming rage. The middle-aged man lying next to Feng Chu's father was Feng Chu's half-brother, Feng Yan. The child that Feng Yan was desperately protecting was Feng Yan's two-year-old grandson, Feng Chu's grand-nephew.
Through his bloodline connection, Feng Chu saw his nephew and niece who had also died tragically. He then recognized many other people from Fengjia Village, all of whom had perished there.
With the fall of the Eastern Region, all the people of Fengjia Village, like many ordinary people in the Eastern Region, came here under the escort of cultivators and lived here for a period of time. However, they were unlucky. A few days ago, the third line of defense of the Southern Region was breached, and the demon army came here. After all the cultivators who protected them died in battle, they also died tragically here.
The boy in white gazed at the corpses scattered on the ground, his heart filled with pain, sorrow, and anger.
"Lou Munan—"
He roared, and the sky rumbled and the heavens trembled.
Feng Chu had a special feeling for Lou Munan, as if he were a relative from a past life, and inexplicably wanted to trust him. Lou Munan had always shown him a gentle and kind side.
Deep down, Feng Chu didn't really believe that Lou Munan would destroy an entire realm just to get revenge on Lu Xueyao, but now reality ruthlessly shattered any illusions he had about Lou Munan.
He was truly as he had told Lu Xueyao: utterly wicked, insane, bloodthirsty, and cruel.
The boy in white placed the bodies of his father, brother, nephews, nieces, and grandnephews together, and also placed the bodies of everyone he knew from Fengjia Village together.
He punched the ground, causing it to tremble violently. The entire city, now a ruin, slowly began to sink, eventually disappearing underground and being completely buried by the churned soil.
The white-robed youth stood in the sky, his killing intent soaring to the heavens, almost tangible. Demons within tens of thousands of miles sensed this astonishing killing intent and couldn't help but tremble.
These demons had only just sensed the killing intent when they were all struck by sword energy and died instantly.
Slaughter—only slaughter could quell Feng Chu's anger at this moment.
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In the Void Realm, inside the Demon Clan's palace.
Jiang Xing sat on the throne, with a group of people kneeling below him. After listening to his subordinates report on the battle situation, he angrily smashed a cup on the ground, causing the various demon generals below to tremble in fear.
"The enemy was just one person who wiped out thirty-six legions of my demon race and killed six of my generals who had reached the Tribulation Transcending stage. He was merely a Mahayana early stage cultivator. Are you all just trash?" Jiang Xing was extremely angry.
"We don't know where that white-robed youth comes from, but the sword in his hand... that sword seems to be a divine weapon," said a purple-haired demon general.
Jiang Xing reached out and grabbed the purple-haired demon, pulling him close with a powerful force. His face was full of rage as he grabbed the demon by the collar and lifted him up, causing the demon to tremble violently.
"The Canglan Realm is just a small world, where would it get a divine artifact?" Jiang Xing angrily threw the purple-haired demon away. The demon was immediately flung out and crashed into the wall. The force of the impact caused cracks in the wall, triggering a defensive array. Runes on the wall began to flash.
The purple-haired demon coughed up blood, clearly indicating he had suffered a serious injury.
Just then, Jiang Xing sensed an astonishing killing intent coming from the boundary gate. In less than a breath, it had arrived here. He immediately released his divine sense and saw a young man, a young man in white. The young man stood in the sky, surrounded by countless sword energies forming a storm.
The moment he appeared, the demons were terrified. One by one, they flew into the sky like a swarm of locusts, unleashing all sorts of magical treasures and supernatural powers, trying to kill this intruder.
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