Wuxia: Become the 100-Victory Sword King at the Beginning

Chapter 265. Blood Pond Cleanses Evil, Revealing Heroic Spirit; Emerald Shadows Bloom with Gratitude.
At this moment, Xie Wen used the "Flying Floss and Light Smoke Skill," carrying Shi Xiong on his back, and hovered in the air high above.

His expression was solemn, his brows furrowed, as if he held all the worries of the world within him.

His eyes were fixed on Shi Feiyang below, his heart filled with worry for his safety.

Since following Shi Feiyang to form the Xiong Ying Society, they have fought in the north and south, experienced countless hardships and dangers, and encountered all kinds of powerful enemies, but they have never seen a formidable enemy with such a powerful aura as Blood Demon, which is so suffocating and chilling to the bone.

At that moment, the Blood Demon roared, his voice like thunder, shaking the surrounding air.

He unleashed both palms simultaneously, unleashing the power of the "Blood Seal Hand" to its ultimate level.

Within the surging blood shadows, countless hideous and terrifying ghost faces faintly emerged. They twisted and struggled, emitting extremely shrill howls, as if the wronged souls from the deepest hell were crying out.

These grotesque faces, baring their fangs and claws, surged towards Shi Feiyang amidst rolling waves of blood, seemingly intent on devouring him instantly.

Shi Feiyang unleashed his exquisite lightness skill, "Concealing One's Name and Body," and in an instant, his figure moved like lightning, as fast as a white bolt of lightning that ripped through the sky, dazzling and eye-catching. At this moment, he was like a crane dancing gracefully in a storm, amidst raging waves, his movements light and agile to the extreme.

He moved freely through the gaps in the dense web of blood-red shadows, each movement fluid and natural, seamless and without the slightest hindrance, blending into the air currents of heaven and earth, displaying the demeanor of a peerless master in every gesture.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Feiyang circulated his internal energy and unleashed a move from the "Hundred Victories Blade Technique" called "Frosty Splendor Fills the Sky".

At this moment, the Frostblade in his hand resembled the most dazzling North Star in the night sky, flashing with a chilling light that could captivate the soul, drawing a beautiful and breathtaking arc.

This arc resembles the trajectory of a shooting star in the night sky, yet it also contains boundless killing intent.

In an instant, countless blades of frost-like energy, like snowflakes swept by a winter storm, swirled and danced in the air, carrying deadly power, sweeping towards the Blood Demon and his disciples with overwhelming force.

"Crack!" With a series of crisp yet chilling sounds, screams of agony erupted wherever the blade energy struck, like the wailing of ghosts and wolves, never ceasing. More than a dozen of Blood Demon's disciples were unable to dodge in time and were struck by the fierce blade energy.

In that instant, their bodies, like fragile porcelain, shattered into several pieces, a truly gruesome sight.

In an instant, blood gushed from their severed bodies like a raging fountain, instantly staining the once pristine white snow red. The crimson blood spread rampantly across the white snow, resembling a gruesome painting, so bloody it was nauseating. The entire scene was like a living hell, exuding a chilling aura.

Blood Demon's son, Blood Lord, witnessed this scene, and the fire of anger in his heart was ignited instantly, burning fiercely like a volcano about to erupt, his rage instantly devouring his reason.

His face was contorted with rage, his eyes bloodshot, like a wild beast that had been enraged.

He brandished the Blood Shadow Demon Whip in his hand, the tip of which resembled a nimble yet deadly venomous snake, weaving and darting through the air with a sharp, whistling sound, before striking Shi Feiyang with lightning speed, so fast that no one had time to react.

Shi Feiyang's eyes sharpened, but his expression remained calm and composed. He held the Heavenly Frost Blade horizontally in his hand and fought back with all his might.

With a deafening clang, the sound reverberated like a great bell, shaking the very heavens and earth, making everyone's ears ring and as if the entire world trembled at the sound. Sparks flew everywhere, like dazzling fireworks bursting in the night sky, both spectacular and dangerous.

However, Blood Lord's Blood Shadow Demon Whip still resembled a ferocious blood dragon, lunging and biting wildly with overwhelming force.

However, Shi Feiyang was no ordinary person. He displayed the miraculous lightness skill of "leaving without a trace after the deed is done," his steps light and unpredictable, like a fairy walking on snow without leaving a trace, or a ghost moving through the dark night.

Every step he took seemed meticulously calculated, perfectly timed to skillfully evade the Blood Lord's attacks.

His figure moved nimbly within the attack range of the Blood Shadow Demon Whip, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, causing the Blood Lord's attacks to repeatedly miss.

Seeing this, Blood Lord became even more enraged and his attacks became even more frenzied.

He wielded the Blood Shadow Demon Whip with impenetrable force, creating a dense barrage of whip shadows that enveloped Shi Feiyang.

Shi Feiyang remained completely calm. While using the mysterious lightness skill of "Concealing One's Body and Name," he kept a close eye on the Blood Lord's every move, searching for flaws in the Blood Lord's whip technique.

Finally, Shi Feiyang seized an opportunity when Blood Lord's arm paused slightly after an attack.

Seizing this fleeting opportunity, Shi Feiyang unleashed a move from the Divine Dragon Claw technique, "Dragon's Roar Across the Nine Heavens."

Suddenly, his arm shot out, his hand instantly transforming into a gigantic golden dragon claw, radiating a dazzling light like the blazing sun. Wherever the dragon claw touched, the air was torn apart, producing a piercing sound.

Before Blood Lord could react, Shi Feiyang's dragon claws had already struck his shoulder blades like lightning.

Blood Lord tried to dodge, but found that his body seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force, unable to move.

With a "crack" and a scream from the Blood Lord, his shoulder blade was crushed by Shi Feiyang's dragon claw.

The sound of bones shattering was clearly audible, sending chills down one's spine.

Blood Lord's body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, tracing an arc in the air before crashing heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of snowflakes.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the surrounding snow red, his eyes filled with terror and despair.

Zhong Renwang stood atop the stone wall, his eyes bloodshot, a sinister and ruthless light flashing in his gaze, clearly observing the battle below.

He secretly plotted in his heart, a vicious sneer curling at the corner of his mouth. He suddenly swung the Dog-Beating Stick in his hand, unleashing the extremely insidious and ruthless "Seal" technique from the Dog-Beating Stick Technique.

The dog-beating stick resembled a nimble yet deadly venomous snake, spinning rapidly through the air. Wherever it passed, it drew sharp arcs, its shadows overlapping and forming an impenetrable net, as if it were covering Shi Feiyang from above, attempting to firmly imprison him and leave him with no way to escape.

Shi Feiyang noticed the sudden attack, and a slight sneer appeared on his lips.

His eyes revealed an innate arrogance, as if he didn't care about anything in the world.

His left hand instantly rose, unleashing the "Buddha's Palm" move, "Return of the Demon-Catching Ceremony." In an instant, his true energy surged like a raging tide, rapidly encircling and rotating around his enemy, forming an incomparably powerful aura centered on himself.

Within this aura, true energy roared, possessing a hidden power capable of shattering mountains and splitting rocks, as if it could shake the heavens and earth. Under the influence of this powerful suction, Zhong Renwang felt his internal energy surge out uncontrollably like a flood bursting its banks, rushing towards Shi Feiyang.

His legs went weak and trembled uncontrollably. He was like a starving ghost who had been starving for a long time, stumbling and falling miserably to the edge of the blood pond, just a hair's breadth away from rolling into that terrible blood pond.

His eyes were filled with terror and despair, like a trapped beast in dire straits.

At the same time, Shi Feiyang's Mingyu Gong's extreme coldness was like an invisible ice blade, instantly invading.

Zhong Renwang's ugly, noseless face twisted and contorted instantly under the extreme cold, as if being kneaded by an invisible hand. He curled up into a ball, shivering in the cold wind like a wounded wild beast.

Seeing this scene from afar, Li Wuduo, nicknamed "Poisonous Hand Nuwa," secretly thought to herself that before obtaining Xu Fu's elixir and the Sacred Heart Technique, Zhong Renwang, this villain, still had some value, and she couldn't let him die so easily.

With that thought in mind, she lightly touched the ground with her toes, and with lightning speed, she flew over in an instant.

She reached out her delicate hand and swiftly lifted Zhong Renwang up.

Then, she flashed like a ghost, hiding in a crevice in the rocks, sat cross-legged, and used her internal energy to expel the cold poison from Zhong Renwang's body.

Her eyes revealed a hint of anxiety and resentment as she moved her hands rapidly, continuously channeling her inner energy into Zhong Renwang's body.

At this moment, Xie Zhichuan's anger burned fiercely. He activated the "Kunlun Blazing Flame Technique," and flames instantly rose around him, burning fiercely like a volcano about to erupt, emitting an extremely hot aura that scorched and distorted the surrounding air.

He roared and unleashed the "Green Peak Slicing Face" move from the "Thirteen Deadly Swords".

His swordplay was fierce and sharp, flashing with cold light, like a lightning bolt slicing through the night sky, accompanied by a whistling wind, and stabbed towards Shi Feiyang with lightning speed. Wherever the blade passed, the air was torn apart, producing a piercing sound.

Shi Feiyang remained calm and composed, as if he wouldn't flinch even if Mount Tai collapsed before him. He turned his body with fluid and natural movements, like flowing water, without the slightest hesitation.

When the Mingyu Gong True Qi vortex was spinning at high speed, it resembled a huge cold pool, continuously ejecting extreme cold.

The chill felt like countless invisible ice needles, shooting rapidly towards Xie Zhichuan's acupoints.

In an instant, Xie Zhichuan felt his whole body tighten, as if he were wrapped in a thick layer of ice, unable to move, his acupoints frozen by the extreme cold. Immediately afterward, Shi Feiyang drew an arc with the Heavenly Frost Blade in his hand, and unleashed the move "Golden Dragon Coiling Claw".

A flash of light appeared, like a golden dragon brandishing its claws, pouncing fiercely towards Xie Zhichuan's longsword with earth-shattering force.

With a loud "clang," like the ringing of a great bell, the sound made everyone's ears ring.

Xie Zhichuan's longsword was deflected by this powerful force, his tiger's mouth split open, and blood flowed freely.

At the same time, a bone-chilling cold emanated from the Frost Blade in Shi Feiyang's hand, instantly suppressing the flames surrounding Xie Zhichuan.

Xie Zhichuan shuddered, as if he had fallen from the sweltering summer sun into an ice cellar. His teeth chattered, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

Seeing Xie Zhichuan's defeat, Dugu Yan's heart tightened. He held his longsword and unleashed the unpredictable "Evil-Repelling Sword Technique." This sword technique had no fixed moves or forms, yet the sword shadows flew in a dense web, completely enveloping Shi Feiyang.

Shi Feiyang remained calm and composed. He changed his left hand from a palm to a finger, using the "Finger-Picking" technique to strike Dugu Yan's longsword with lightning speed, producing a crisp "clinking" sound.

These few crisp sounds were like the death knell tolling for Dugu Yan's swordplay, causing his sword techniques to fall into chaos instantly.

Dugu Yan felt his arm go numb, and he almost dropped the long sword in his hand. He was shocked and a look of panic appeared on his face.

Ding Hong seized the opportunity, brandishing his iron rod and employing the "tripping" technique from the "Dog-Beating Stick Method," attempting to trip Shi Feiyang in the chaos. His eyes widened, his expression ferocious, and the iron rod drew an arc in the air, sweeping towards Shi Feiyang's legs.

Shi Feiyang's eyes sharpened, and he unleashed a move from the "Dragon Claw" divine skill, "Dragon Captures the Nine Heavens".

With a wave of his arm, his hand transformed into a giant dragon claw, radiating golden light, like a blazing sun.

The dragon claw, with its powerful suction, grabbed the iron rod.

In an instant, Ding Hong felt a sharp pain in his tiger's mouth, as if his arm had been struck by a heavy hammer, leaving it numb and powerless.

He felt a tightness in his chest, as if his internal organs were being struck by ancient ice, causing him extreme discomfort, and his whole body felt as if it were about to freeze into ice.

Shi Feiyang snorted coldly and flung Ding Hong away. Ding Hong flew through the air like a kite with a broken string, tracing an arc before crashing heavily onto the snow, raising a cloud of snowflakes.

Ding Hong spat out a mouthful of blood, which drew a tragic arc in the air before landing on the snow, appearing particularly glaring. He lay on the snow, his breath weak, his eyes filled with fear and regret.

Taking advantage of the chaos among the crowd, Shi Feiyang raised the Heavenly Frost Blade high in his hand, unleashing the Bright Jade Skill and pushing the "Hundred Victories Blade Technique" to its limit. The cold light on the Heavenly Frost Blade and the chilling aura of the Bright Jade Skill intertwined, emanating a terrifying aura.

He moved like lightning, attacking the crowd, each strike carrying the power to split mountains and shatter rocks.

The blade's energy swept across the land, carving deep furrows in the snow, severing trees in half, and sending debris flying everywhere.

Upon seeing this, the Blood Demon's disciples rushed forward, attempting to stop Shi Feiyang.

However, Shi Feiyang's swordsmanship was superb. As he turned, the Frost Blade flew up and down in his hands like a dragon playing with a phoenix, and every move contained great power.

The Blood Demon's disciples were unable to dodge in time and were struck by the sword energy. Their bodies were instantly torn apart, blood splattered everywhere, and screams of agony filled the air.

In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere around Shi Feiyang, as if it were a living hell. The stench of blood permeated the entire space, making people nauseous.

Seeing his disciples fall like ants to Shi Feiyang's relentless attacks, Blood Demon's anger flared like a supervolcano about to erupt, the flames burning fiercely within him. He then saw Zhong Renwang and his group rushing to his aid, hoping to turn the tide of the battle, only to find them as fragile as paper before Shi Feiyang, defeated in a single move.

What enraged Blood Demon most was that his son, Blood Lord, had been crippled by Shi Feiyang. Blood Demon felt utterly humiliated, and the prestige he had accumulated over a century vanished like bubbles in an instant.

His eyes were wide open in anger, as if they were burning with two balls of crimson flame, as if they could spew fire at any moment, enough to burn everything in the world to ashes.

Then, he roared, "Get the hell out of my way!"

This roar was like a bolt of lightning from a clear sky, carrying the sound of rolling thunder, causing the surrounding air to vibrate violently as if it were a raging storm.

The dust in the air was shaken down by the powerful sound waves, and the surrounding cliffs seemed unable to withstand the force, with snow falling in a flurry, like a snow curtain falling.

His hands moved with an eerie and extremely rapid speed, like a pair of demonic palms reaching out from the deepest hell. The power of the "Blood Seal Hand" increased dramatically once again in this frenzied state.

As his arms moved, the air was torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound, as if even space itself could hardly withstand this force.

The blood shadow, as if alive, spread wildly outwards from the Blood Demon like a surging tide, so thick it was impossible to separate, like a boundless, turbulent sea of ​​blood, carrying a suffocating sense of oppression, completely engulfing Shi Feiyang.

Within the blood-red shadows, faint, mournful wails and howls echoed, the struggles and accusations of the wronged souls tormented by the Blood Demon. The sounds seemed to emanate from the depths of the soul, sending chills down one's spine. The surrounding temperature rose sharply, and the air was filled with the smell of burning, as if everything would be burned to ashes by the evil power within the blood-red shadows.

Even more terrifying was that wherever the blood shadow passed, the snow on the ground was instantly stained crimson, as if it had been drenched in countless drops of blood, with bits of flesh and blood mixed in and rolling with the movement of the blood shadow, as if the blood shadow was formed from the flesh and blood of countless living beings.

Surrounded by blood-red shadows, Shi Feiyang remained calm and composed, as if nothing in the world could shake him in the slightest.

He took a deep breath and activated the Mingyu Gong to the eighth level – “Supreme Forgetfulness”.

In an instant, a chilling aura surged forth like a burst dam, resembling a towering, unyielding iceberg that exuded a bone-chilling coldness. This chill was like an invisible blade, cutting through the surrounding air and causing it to freeze into frost.

His Mingyu Gong was running at high speed, his skin was as transparent as jade, and his power did not dissipate outward but instead converged inward. In the fierce battle with the Blood Demon, the true energy in Shi Feiyang's body formed a vortex suction force, which not only did not deplete his internal strength, but also quietly absorbed the Blood Demon's "Blood Shadow Divine Skill", continuously increasing Shi Feiyang's power, making Shi Feiyang's power reach an endless and inexhaustible level.

At this moment, Shi Feiyang's appearance becomes increasingly transparent, like white ice shrouded in cold mist. The terrifying chill generated by his true energy penetrates deep into the heart of the Blood Demon, causing his body to freeze from time to time, resulting in poor blood circulation for the Blood Demon. Although the frost on his body is melted by his Blood Shadow Divine Skill from time to time, it also seriously affects the blood-absorbing function of his Blood Seal Hand.

Under the infusion of the powerful true energy of the Mingyu Gong, the Heavenly Frost Blade in Shi Feiyang's hand shone brightly, like a blazing sun hanging high in the sky, radiating a dazzling light that was impossible to look directly at.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Feiyang unleashed the ultimate move of the "Hundred Victories Blade Technique," "Slaying the Mortal World."

A massive blade of energy, resembling an ancient silver dragon, roared towards the Blood Demon with earth-shattering and world-shattering power. Wherever the blade of energy passed, the air was instantly torn apart like fragile paper, emitting an extremely ear-piercing sound, like the wailing of ghosts and wolves.

"Bang!" The blade energy and the blood shadow collided violently in the air, producing a deafening sound.

The deafening roar was as if the heavens and earth were collapsing, the sun and moon were losing their light, and even the stars were losing their luster.

The deafening roar was like an invisible shockwave, making everyone's ears ring and plunging the world into endless chaos in that instant.

A powerful shockwave emanated from the point of impact, spreading wildly outwards like ripples. Wherever it went, the surrounding snow was instantly lifted several meters high, resembling a sudden and incredibly powerful miniature avalanche.

Under the impact of this shockwave, the Blood Demon's disciples fell to the ground uncontrollably, like leaves swept away by a whirlwind, spitting out blood. The scene was a mess, like a living hell.

Blood Demon himself swayed, a look of surprise flashing across his face. Clearly, his power, which he had cultivated for a hundred years and believed to be enough to destroy the world, had not gained him any advantage in front of Shi Feiyang. This filled him with shock and resentment.

Amidst the chaos and bloodshed, Shi Feiyang remained upright like a pine tree, an unshakeable, towering mountain standing between heaven and earth. His white robes fluttered wildly in the wind, making him appear like a celestial being descended to save the world, or a dazzling star shining in the dark night. His face was handsome and aloof, with sword-like eyebrows that slanted upwards, and eyes as deep as abyss, exuding an innate, awe-inspiring domineering and majestic aura.

Every move he made carried an air of effortless mastery and complete control, as if the entire world was at his command. His movements were fluid and elegant, like flowing water, natural and beautiful, yet containing an overwhelming and unstoppable force. Every move and stance vividly demonstrated his profound martial arts skills and his immense courage in the face of death.

After a fleeting moment of surprise, the Blood Demon's killing intent intensified.

He instantly unleashed the "Blood Seal Hand" again, channeling all his power. With each palm strike, a small blood-red vortex formed in the palm, emanating a powerful suction force capable of devouring everything, as if trying to draw all life into the world.

The surrounding air was distorted by this suction force, forming visible vortexes of airflow that frantically sucked in sand, gravel, and snow, churning them into a chaotic mess. Even more horrifying, when the suction force touched the Blood Demon's disciples, their bodies seemed to be torn apart by an invisible, immense force. Their skin instantly ruptured, blood gushing out, and some disciples even had their internal organs sucked out of their bodies by this powerful suction, exploding in mid-air and turning into puffs of blood mist—a scene so gruesome it was nauseating.

The Blood Demon still attempted to drain Shi Feiyang's blood, turning him into a pool of blood in the blood pond.

However, Shi Feiyang was not afraid at all. He used the mysterious lightness skill of "hiding his body and name". His figure flashed like a white lightning bolt, nimbly shuttling between the Blood Demon's airtight attacks. He was just like a nimble swallow dancing lightly in a storm. Every turn and every move was extremely precise, which amazed everyone.

At the same time, the vortex of true energy emanating from Shi Feiyang's Mingyu Gong spun at an extremely high speed, like a huge black hole, deflecting the powerful suction force of the Blood Demon Blood Seal Hand.

The Blood Demon was horrified to discover that his suction force was uncontrollably shifting, heading towards his dozens of disciples.

The disciples' bodies began to tremble uncontrollably, and blood gushed from their mouths like a fountain.

Their blood was sucked out of dozens of mouths by the Blood Demon's powerful suction, like red threads, converging towards the Blood Demon's palm before being discharged into the blood pool, splashing up bursts of blood.

The blood in the blood pool surged ever more violently, and the stench of blood grew stronger, permeating the entire space and making people nauseous.

Taking advantage of this perfect opportunity, Shi Feiyang wielded the Frost Blade with tremendous force, unleashing the ultimate move of the "Hundred Victories Blade Technique," "Heaven and Earth Live Together." A sharp blade aura, carrying a bone-chilling cold, swept towards the Blood Demon's disciples like a gust of wind from hell.

Wherever the blade energy touched, screams erupted and blood splattered everywhere. More than a dozen of Blood Demon's disciples were instantly struck by this fierce blade energy.

Their bodies were as fragile as porcelain, easily sliced ​​into pieces, skulls flying, severed arms tumbling, limbs splattering, and blood gushing out like a fountain, instantly staining the area around the pool of blood red. The scene was extremely gruesome and unbearable to look at.

Seeing his disciples fall one after another, the Blood Demon's anger reached its peak. His originally blood-red eyes now resembled two burning blood suns, radiating endless killing intent, as if he wanted to devour Shi Feiyang alive.

He roared to the sky, his voice like thunder, causing the snow on the surrounding cliffs to fall in a flurry, as if a small snowstorm had struck: "Shi Feiyang, today is your death day! You crippled my son and killed my disciple, so don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Having said that, he moved his hands even more rapidly, pushing the power of the Blood Seal Hand to its peak. Blood shadows filled the sky, as if he wanted to turn this world into a sea of ​​blood, and drown all things in the world in this endless bloodshed.

Shi Feiyang snorted coldly, and his Mingyu Gong circulated even faster. The extreme coldness was like countless invisible ice needles, shooting towards the acupoints all over the Blood Demon's body. The Blood Demon felt a chill all over his body, as if he had been pierced by countless ice spikes at the same time, and his acupoints were instantly invaded by this coldness.

He felt his internal energy flow blocked, and his once earth-shattering power suddenly plummeted like a tide.

He was shocked, but unwilling to back down, he endured the discomfort in his body and continued to frantically use the Blood Seal Hand in an attempt to turn the tide of the battle.

Shi Feiyang stood proudly amidst the surging, blood-red shadows that seemed to come from the deepest hell. His posture was upright, like a pine tree standing proudly atop a snow-covered peak. No matter how fierce the wind raged, his aura remained majestic and powerful, showing no sign of being overwhelmed.

A slight, cold smile played on his lips as his voice boomed, echoing throughout the heavens and earth: "Blood Demon, your sins are heinous. For so long you have wreaked havoc on the martial world, causing untold suffering. Today is the day you pay for your countless blood debts! This world should be a peaceful and prosperous place where people live in harmony and contentment. How can we allow such a wicked person as you to run rampant and disrupt the order of things! Today, I, Shi Feiyang, will act on behalf of Heaven to cleanse this world of its filth and restore peace and tranquility!"

His words resonated powerfully, revealing his bold and domineering spirit and his chivalrous heart that encompassed the world, like a ray of light illuminating the dark world shrouded in bloodshed. After speaking, Shi Feiyang circulated his internal energy, and the Mingyu Gong, which had already been integrated into the Qiankun Great Shift, flowed rapidly through his meridians.

In an instant, his true energy surged like a raging tide, forming a colossal vortex centered on him. This vortex, resembling a miniature black hole, spun rapidly, emitting deafening roars that seemed poised to engulf and devour everything in its path. Within the vortex, the true energy shone brightly, mirroring the Blood Demon's chilling blood-red shadow—one bright, one dark, yet clearly distinct, like a fierce confrontation between light and darkness.

Upon seeing this scene, the Blood Demon was jolted, as if struck by a heavy hammer.

But he was inherently cruel and arrogant, and would not easily show weakness. At that moment, he pushed forward with all his might with both hands, and the Blood Seal Hand, carrying rolling waves of blood and boundless killing intent, swiftly grabbed at Shi Feiyang.

Suddenly, a burst of crimson light erupted from the palms of his hands, as if two blood-red suns were born in his hands, radiating a dazzling red glow.

Amidst the blood-red light, countless hideous ghost faces faintly appeared, twisting and roaring, emitting shrill screams, as if vengeful spirits from the depths of hell were cheering them on.

On the Blood Demon's arms, veins bulged like writhing venomous snakes, and the blood flowing in his veins seemed to be ignited, emitting an eerie glow. Wherever the Blood Seal Hand passed, the air was distorted and compressed by an invisible force, emitting a "sizzling" sound, as if it were being scorched by fierce fire.

The snow on the ground melted instantly, turning into billowing water vapor, which, under the influence of the Blood Demon's powerful true energy, instantly condensed into blood-red ice crystals, scattering in all directions like hidden weapons.

However, Shi Feiyang's enormous vortex of true energy seemed to possess a mysterious and powerful gravitational pull, much like the attraction of stars to all things, causing the Blood Demon's Blood Seal Hand to be drawn away.

Upon seeing this, the Blood Demon was immediately horrified. The color drained from his face, turning him deathly pale. He tried to withdraw his power and adjust his attack, but realized it was too late.

Suddenly, the suction force of the Blood Seal Hand reversed, surging towards his disciples like a wild horse.

Caught off guard and unable to dodge, the disciples were instantly enveloped by the terrifying suction force of the Blood Seal Hand.

They felt as if the blood in their bodies was like a flood bursting its banks, gushing uncontrollably from all parts of their bodies, converging towards the Blood Demon's palm, and then being mercilessly discharged into the foul-smelling pool of blood.

In an instant, the blood in the blood pond surged even more violently, like a boiling sea of ​​blood, and the stench of blood became increasingly strong and pungent, making people want to vomit. The world was polluted by this stench of blood.

Taking advantage of the Blood Demon's stunned and distracted state, Shi Feiyang gripped the Heavenly Frost Blade tightly in his hand. His figure flashed, swift as lightning, as he launched a fierce attack on the Blood Demon. Nourished by the increasingly powerful true energy of the Bright Jade Technique and empowered by the supreme bloodline bestowed upon him by the Sunflower Saintess, he was like a war god fearless of all things, seemingly oblivious to the intense, almost tangible, stench of blood.

At this moment, he was calm and composed, his eyes shining with determination and resolve, like the brightest star in the night sky.

The Frostblade wielded with ferocious power in his hands, each swing bringing with it a chilling, bone-chilling force, as if capable of freezing everything in the world. Its gleaming light was like lightning in a cold night, dazzling yet concealing deadly intent.

The Blood Demon quickly regained his senses, his anger burning fiercely like a volcano about to erupt.

He roared, his voice like thunder, and once again unleashed the Blood Seal Hand, a powerful and malevolent technique that shook the martial world, engaging Shi Feiyang in a thrilling and life-or-death struggle.

The two figures flashed through the sky like shooting stars, sometimes clashing fiercely on the ground, each collision sending dust and pebbles flying; at other times they leaped into the air, like two eagles soaring through the sky yet fighting each other, tearing the air apart like fragile paper with a piercing sound, the whole world struggling to withstand this powerful force.

In the heat of battle, Shi Feiyang unleashed a move from the Hundred Victories Blade Technique called "Heaven and Earth Live Together." The Heavenly Frost Blade drew a huge and beautiful arc in the air, carrying endless bone-chilling cold, like a silver rainbow, slashing down towards the Blood Demon.

The Blood Demon was greatly alarmed and hurriedly used his Blood Seal Hand to defend himself with all his might.

In an instant, the blood shadow and the sword energy collided, unleashing a deafening roar. This roar was as if the heavens and earth had collapsed, and the sun and moon had lost their light. The sound made everyone's ears ring, and the world was plunged into endless chaos and darkness in that instant.

As the fierce battle intensified, the two figures became increasingly blurred and indistinguishable. Sometimes they moved like ghosts among the steep cliffs, which were as if cleaved by an axe, causing the rocks on the cliffs to crumble and fall in a flurry due to the shock of their powerful true energy. At other times, they hovered above the blood pool, where the blood in the pool was stirred up by their powerful true energy, creating blood waves several meters high, resembling a surging sea of ​​blood.

Suddenly, the Blood Demon spotted an opening in Shi Feiyang's defenses, a ferocious killing intent flashing in his eyes. He swiftly grabbed at Shi Feiyang's chest with his Blood Seal Hand, so fast that no one had time to react.

Shi Feiyang's eyes sharpened, like cold stars twinkling in the night sky. He dodged to the side and unleashed the miraculous lightness skill of "hiding one's identity and name".

His movements were light and agile, like a butterfly dancing in a storm, skillfully avoiding the Blood Demon's fatal blow.

Immediately afterward, he spun around like a whirlwind, wielding the Heavenly Frost Blade and unleashing a move from the Hundred Victories Blade Technique: "Golden Dragon Coiling Claws." In an instant, the blade flashed, as if a golden dragon had swooped down from the heavens, brandishing its sharp claws with earth-shattering force, fiercely attacking the Blood Demon.

The Blood Demon was terrified, his face filled with horror and despair. He hurriedly retreated, but in his panic, he accidentally fell into the pool of blood.

However, as the master of the Blood Pond, he was like a fish in water in this Blood Pond. Not only did he not sink, but with the help of the ripples of the blood, the power of his Blood Seal Hand became even greater.

Suddenly, a burst of crimson light erupted around him, and the suction force of the Blood Seal Hand grew stronger. As if summoned, the blood in the blood pool frantically converged towards him, forming huge pillars of blood that surrounded him.
Within those pillars of blood, the blood churned and the faint outlines of white bones emerged, only to be instantly swept into the depths of the blood pillars, emitting a chilling sound.

In the midst of this perilous battlefield, Shi Feiyang activated his Mingyu Gong at full power, forming a transparent yet incredibly resilient shield of true energy around his body. This shield, like an invisible armor, not only blocked some of the Blood Demon's Blood Seal Hand's attacks but also kept out all the flying blood and debris.

At the same time, the true energy of Mingyu Gong continued to circulate, like an invisible force, quietly eroding the Blood Demon's power. The Blood Demon felt as if his internal power was being gnawed by countless tiny insects under the influence of Mingyu Gong, causing a dull ache and making it increasingly difficult to circulate.

Shi Feiyang watched as the Blood Demon fell into the Blood Pool, where the blood churned and surged, resembling a ferocious beast that wanted to devour everything.

Without fear, he leaped into the gruesome pool of blood without hesitation.

Strangely, under the full protection of Ming Yugong's powerful true energy, his body seemed to be shrouded in an invisible barrier, without being stained with a single drop of blood. His steps were steady and unsteady, as if he were walking on a garden path in spring, leisurely and carefree.

(End of this chapter)