Fighting: Practice makes it real, start with a poisonous body.

Chapter 300 When the sword is drawn, someone will fall!
"Me? Of course, I am the son of the dragon and the phoenix."

Su Yun smiled faintly. But this smile, when seen by the Void Devouring Flame, was utterly chilling.

The Void Devouring Flame stared intently at the purple-robed figure before it, as if trying to see through him.

He possesses the body of a different kind of fire, and is fully aware of the movements of all the different kinds of fire in the world.

According to the Soul Clan's intelligence, the Netherworld Poison Flame should be in the hands of a Central Continent Dou Zun named Su Yun, so how did it end up in the hands of the Dragon-Phoenix Son?

Even if only one Netherworld Poison Flame can exist at a time, he didn't believe such a coincidence could happen! There must be some connection between Su Yun, the Dou Zun of Zhongzhou, and the Son of the Dragon and Phoenix!

"You killed that human named Su Yun and took away the Netherworld Poison Fire?" Void Devouring Flame asked tentatively.

"Take your time guessing."

Su Yun's expression remained indifferent, and his smile vanished.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz—!"

He formed a hand seal, and the cage enveloping the Void Devouring Flame instantly contracted.

"and many more……"

The voice of the Void Devouring Flame gradually weakened, until only a reluctant whimper remained.

The cage transformed into a ball of purple-gold light and flew to Su Yun's palm, eventually turning into a silver mark that was imprinted on the base of his palm, alongside the twisted black strange fire mark.

Then, Su Yun waved his sleeve, tearing through space and instantly arriving at the newly established purple palace in the Medicine Realm, where he sat on the phoenix throne.

He flipped his hand, and the Soul-Guiding Jade appeared in his palm. He then infused it with his soul power.

Soon, a streak of fiery red light flew in from outside and landed in the center of the hall with a "thud," transforming into a fiery red silhouette.

Phoenix knelt on one knee, her body trembling slightly, her expression fervent: "Your Majesty, the Phoenix Emperor!"

"Ah."

Su Yun nodded slightly, his gaze calmly fixed on the phoenix below: "How is the matter I instructed progressing?"

Phoenix respectfully replied, "The blood of the Medicine Clan has been completely collected!"

"very good."

Su Yun nodded in satisfaction, and that look filled Phoenix with a tremendous sense of honor.

"Take me there."

"Yes!"

…………

In a corner of the medicine world, a mountain range that was once regarded as a sacred place by the medicine clan has now completely collapsed, turning into a bloody inferno.

In the center of the collapsed mountain was a huge crater, thousands of feet deep and several miles in circumference.

The walls of the pit were forged from black iron, which reflected the rich, blood-gold light from the blood pool, making it look like a furnace forged by hellfire.

Inside the pit, there was a pool of thick, warm blood that smelled strongly of semen, a truly gruesome sight.

Tiny bubbles floated in the blood pool, and each time a bubble burst, a plume of black smoke rose up—the resentment of the Medicine Clan.

The blood pool was vast, its depth and breadth symbolizing the sacrifice of millions of lives of an imperial clan. Its grandeur, eeriness, and terror would send shivers down the spine of anyone who beheld it.

The thick stench of blood in the air was almost tangible, making one feel as if they were standing on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Even the powerful beastmen guarding the area looked uneasy.

At this moment, two streaks of light, one purple and one red, flew in from the sky, transforming into the figures of Su Yun and a phoenix, and landed on the edge of the wall.

"Your Majesty, the blood of the entire Medicine Clan is here."

Phoenix said respectfully, a hint of emotion flashing in her eyes when she looked at the blood pool.

Then a hint of doubt appeared in her eyes, and she couldn't help but ask, "I wonder, what use do you have for this human blood?"

Su Yun lowered his gaze and it fell on her pretty face.

Phoenix's delicate body trembled immediately, and she knelt down on both knees: "Your subordinate knows her crime, she shouldn't have said so much!"

"Get up, it won't hurt to tell you."

Su Yun spoke calmly, his gaze shifting to the blood pool.

With a wave of his hand, an ancient-looking sword blank floated in mid-air.

The sword blank was a strange grayish-white color, without any patterns, like an unsharpened rock, yet it faintly exuded a chaotic, primordial aura, as if it had come from the beginning of time. Under the phoenix's puzzled gaze, the sword blank slowly descended and disappeared into the depths of the blood pool.

Then, something strange happened.

“Buzz buzz—!”

The once lifeless sword embryo suddenly unleashed an immense suction force the moment it came into contact with the essence blood!

The blood in the blood pool seemed to have found an outlet, boiling wildly, as if drawn by an invisible giant hand, forming blood-red vortexes that surged madly toward the sword embryo!
"This is?!"

Phoenix looked shocked.

Su Yun put his hands behind his back, a faint smile flashing in his eyes: "This sword is called the Emperor-Slaying Sword."

The Emperor-Slaying Sword is nourished with the essence and blood of the imperial race; the more it absorbs, the stronger it becomes. Even more remarkably, it possesses a powerful restraining effect on the bloodline of the imperial race, making it the ultimate weapon against them.

This was originally a method my race used to deal with the human race in ancient times.

It was lost after ancient times, but fortunately, I still remember it.

Phoenix was deeply shaken. To sacrifice the imperial clan to the sword—what a display of power!
A hint of bloodlust flashed in Su Yun's eyes: "Although the human imperial race has lost the glory of its ancestors, we should not be careless."

With the lifeblood of the entire Medicine Clan as a sacrifice, even killing a Nine-Star Dou Sheng would be a piece of cake, hehe..."

Phoenix looked on with adoration and worship: "Your Majesty the Phoenix Emperor is far more insightful than I am!"

Su Yun looked calm.

He just said something nice, but actually he forged this sword because he lacked a suitable weapon.

He possesses the sword intent of the Sword Emperor, so how could he not have a good sword? However, this Emperor-Slaying Sword is specifically for killing the seven ancient races, so it's not entirely a deception of the Phoenix.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz—!"

Within the blood pool, the embryonic Emperor-Slaying Sword frantically absorbed fresh blood.

Strange, blood-red patterns began to appear on its surface. These patterns, like blood vessels, writhed and continuously absorbed the power of the essence blood.

The power of the Emperor-Slaying Sword gradually increased, and a heavy aura of slaughter began to permeate the air.

The height of the blood pool also continued to decrease, and the blood began to decrease visibly as it was absorbed by the sword embryo.

A strange look flashed in Su Yun's eyes: "Eat, eat as much as you like!"

"boom--!"

He stomped his foot, and a powerful spatial force instantly enveloped the entire blood pool. He activated a secret technique to accelerate the absorption of the Emperor-Slaying Sword!
"Boom--!"

The blood pool's absorption rate increased dozens of times instantly!
Countless streams of blood poured out like a waterfall, rushing towards the sword embryo. The sound was like the wailing of ten thousand ghosts, terrifying to the soul!

…………

The blood sacrifice lasted for a full forty-nine days.

Forty-nine days later.

In the realm of medicine, the blood pool has completely dried up, leaving only a thick layer of crimson residue on the walls of the black iron pit, and the withered bones of the medicine clan after their life essence had been drained. The stench of blood emanating from the entire valley is enough to permeate thousands of miles.

Su Yun stood calmly atop the deep pit, his expression unchanged.

In the center of the blood pool, a long sword floated silently.

It is no longer a grayish-white sword blank; the blade now displays an eerie blood-gold color, with blood-red patterns flowing like living things. The blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, and its cold light is restrained.

However, the murderous sword intent contained within it is enough to terrify even a nine-star Dou Sheng!
"Zheng——!"

The longsword suddenly emitted a clear and melodious tremor and soared into the sky!

The sword tip pointed straight to the sky, and a terrifying killing intent erupted instantly, severing the chaotic spatial turbulence above the Medicine Realm and leaving a dark mark that lingered for a long time!

Su Yun raised his hand, and the long sword, as if possessed by a spirit, drew an arc in the air before falling into his palm.

"Clang, clang, clang—!"

The moment Su Yun grasped the longsword, he felt as if he and the sword were one, as if this sword was made for him!
"The Emperor-Slaying Sword..."

He whispered, "When the sword is drawn, someone will fall!"

(End of this chapter)