Sword Sect Outer Sect

Chapter 134 Unending Slaughter

Chapter 134 Unending Slaughter (35th update)

The entire Shiguping area fell silent instantly.

Among these cultivators, some remained silent because of his cruel methods, while others remained silent because of his amazing sword control skills.

Others were concerned because he dared to repeatedly kill a disciple of the Xuan Yuan Sect in front of the sect's elders.

Sheng Nian was also shocked by Song Yan's actions.

Within his sea of ​​consciousness, the maniacal laughter of the ancient demonic cultivator echoed incessantly: "Hahahahahaha..."

"This kid... hahaha... I'm dying of laughter."

Sheng Nian couldn't help but ask, "What are you laughing at?"

"How interesting! After beheading that woman, this kid actually turned her head around and put it back on."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

In his prime, he understood nothing.

What's so funny about this?

"..."

Sigh.

After much thought, perhaps it was the sight of another, monstrous soul that triggered some strange resonance.

The tyrant's hobbies are truly bizarre.

Just as all the cultivators fell into a surprised silence.

Song Yan made another move.

He walked slowly toward the mountain of white bones.

As he passed by the demonic ape, he casually beheaded it, relieving its suffering.

Extend your right palm upward toward Xiaohe.

"What are you standing there for? Come back now."

The little snake seemed a bit confused, but it still darted forward and disappeared into Song Yan's Taoist robe sleeve.

Despite the death of his demonic ape subordinate, Hu Rifei did not show much anger.

His emotions were even more stable than those of the Yellow Springs Path demonic cultivator beside him.

He frowned slightly, looked at the man, and remained silent.

But in his mind, he was recalling the protective aura around the little snake.

"She looks just like Lady Bai from Shangtong Mountain..."

……

On White Bone Mountain, Jin Tianya's gaze was somewhat vacant.

How did he manage to walk on flat ground in the ghost realm influenced by this Hell Transformation Diagram?
Indeed, this is just a copy of the original.

However, the true meaning of the painting resonates with the wronged souls of Changping, and its influence on the cultivators' minds is extremely terrifying.

He scrutinized the Qi Refining stage cultivator named Song Yan carefully, his expression shifting several times.

Could it be that this small borderland of Chu has truly produced a cultivator with a perfect Dao heart and a clear will?
He's only at the Qi Refining stage...

"Song Yan, stop."

Although it was unclear how the kid had managed to do it, Shen Yu's commanding tone still carried a hint of condescension.

"..."

Song Yan remained calm, ignoring Shen Yu's words.

He walked with firm steps, his goal very clear.

That is Jin Tianya, the spirit in the painting on White Bone Mountain.

Shen Yu's face was gloomy. At this moment, he hated Song Yan to the extreme!
The path he has taken to refine his techniques is almost as close as that of the White Bone Mountain.

Even with an extremely fast refining speed far exceeding that of ordinary people, it was still no match for that young cultivator who walked on flat ground.

He demanded, "What exactly do you want?!"

Song Yan still ignored him.

Like a deaf person, he walked step by step to the foot of the mountain of bones.

She slightly raised her eyes, her gaze meeting Jin Tianya's.

Unmoored Boat slowly flew out of the sword case, but did not make a move immediately.

The sword energy in the Zhendao Sword Mansion is now almost depleted, but the spiritual energy is slowly recovering.

He gathered his spiritual power and shot it towards the mountain of bones.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the spiritual energy slightly distorted and inexplicably deviated from Jin Tianya.

"Ho ho..."

Jin Tianya chuckled lightly, "Overestimating yourself." Shen Yu, standing outside the boundary, also breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Indeed, if the spirit in the painting were so easily refined, how could it be the turn of a Qi Refining stage cultivator like him?
However, Song Yan did not panic and put the sword box back into place.

Just when all the cultivators thought he was going to stop, they saw that tall figure take another step and climb up the White Bone Mountain.

"Stubborn."

Shen Yu sneered: "If you turn back now, I can forgive Shen Huai's death."

Whether it's coercion or bribery.

The Qi Refining cultivator seemed not to hear anything, continuing to walk his own path step by step.

This infuriated Shen Yu, who had no choice but to continue refining it.

With a single gesture, Jin Tianya summoned countless ghostly figures beneath the illusory shadow of hell, all flying towards the Mountain of White Bones.

Now, in the entire Avici Hell, only Song Yan remains as a living cultivator.

Jin Tianya devoured the lifeblood and vengeful spirits of a large number of mortals, as well as more than a dozen Qi Refining Realm cultivators and demons.

His current aura is only one step away from the Foundation Establishment Realm.

As long as I kill the person in front of me, I will have a chance to survive and fight against these Foundation Establishment cultivators outside!

Although he is now imprisoned in the painting and unable to move, he can still control the vengeful spirits within it!
But Song Yan remained unhurried, while the sword energy within the Zhendao Sword Mansion surged wildly.

From the sword box behind him, white sword shadows flew out one after another.

Sword shadows flew into the air, scattering and flowing, meeting the countless ghostly figures, relentlessly slaying them.

Song Yan kept his eyes straight ahead and continued walking upwards.

"..."

Jin Tianya's expression darkened, and his movements changed again.

All the ghostly figures merged behind him, coalescing into a gigantic demonic form.

The demonic figure moved its enormous hand and slammed it down on Song Yan.

The demonic hand swept across the ghost realm, blotting out the sky and the sun.

Under its oppressive power, the young cultivator appeared so small and fragile, as if he would die at any moment.

Song Yan raised her head slightly and murmured to herself.

"Compared to the ten-foot-tall demonic form that the one in Beiya Mountain has condensed, this behemoth is far too illusory."

"If you ever attempt to condense that Pure Heaven Great Bright Dharma Image in the future, you must take this as a warning."

With a flick of his sword from his sleeve.

Unmoored Boat flew out of the sword box, and black flames surged at the hilt of the sword, while a flash of spiritual light appeared on the blade.

They met the enormous, sky-covering handprint head-on!

The demonic hand suddenly paused, then began to disintegrate.

Above the black and white sword light, there was hidden wind and thunder, which continued to move rapidly along the demon's arm. No ghostly figure could withstand this sharpness for even a moment.

Shoulders... body... neck...

The colossal demonic image crumbled inch by inch.

Li Qingfeng, standing outside the boundary, stared at the scene in a daze.

"The technique of dissecting an ox with a knife... no, the technique of dissecting an ox with a sword?"

In Peach Blossom Village, he used the "Dissecting Ox Knife Technique" once to kill the corpse puppet of Hanging Sword Mountain.

Before Jin Tianya could react, Song Yan was already standing in front of him.

At this moment, he felt bitter.

If it were me who hadn't become the spirit within the painting, with my Qi Refining Level 10 cultivation, I wouldn't be in such a passive position at all.

Time and life.

A pair of hands reached out to him.

Jin Tianya looked at Song Yan with some fear and shouted loudly.

"Wait! A cultivator at the Qi Refining stage certainly doesn't have enough spiritual power to refine this treasure. In fact, they might even be devoured by the vengeful spirits within the painting! You should seek help from a senior..."

"It's not necessary."

Song Yan remained calm, his palm already pressed against Jin Tianya's forehead.

A sword essence rapidly condensed in his palm.

"you……"

In the blink of an eye, that sharp edge pierced through his skull.

I'm not going to live anymore. Volume 1 is about to end. The explosion is about to begin!

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(End of this chapter)

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