Slaughter to Prove Your Dao: Unlock the Great Sage Equal to Heaven at the Start!

Chen Xing felt a surge of heat in his heart, and wished he could rush into the wilderness right now.

Outside the window, beyond the high walls of the deep city.

The faint roars of demonic beasts drifted on the night wind, far from being terrifying; rather, they seemed like an alluring call.

"Wait, we'll go tomorrow."

Chen Xing clenched his fist, feeling the power flowing through his body.

After last night's frenzied slaughter and the initial activation of the Killing Technique, he felt his current actual combat strength.

He has already firmly stood at the peak of the first realm of martial artists, combined with the characteristics of the Battle Saint Body.

Challenging a mid-tier second-level monster shouldn't be a problem.

Ding dong.

The phone screen lit up in the dark; it was a WeChat message.

When you click on it, it shows Lin Moyan's flashy Martian profile picture:

[Brother Xing! I've found out! The four major martial arts schools are going all out to boost your rewards, right? Awesome, Brother Xing! (Emoji: Kneeling in admiration)]

[Getting down to business, remember to call me when we leave town tomorrow! My guitar strings are tuned, the sonic buff is ready, just waiting for you to start the fight!]

My S-rank "Swan Song" Qin Demon desperately needs real-world data! (Emoji: rubbing hands)

[By the way, we've decided on a name for our band: "Xingtian Band." Pretty cool, right?]

[I'll do the vocals and rhythm guitar, and you'll handle the main damage—perfect!]

As Chen Xing looked at this long string of messages, he could almost hear Lin Moyan's machine-gun-like speech.

This guy is even more enthusiastic about teaming up to kill monsters than I am.

However, having a reliable (?) assistant can indeed improve efficiency.

He replied with a single word: "Okay. Meet at the North Gate at 5:00 AM tomorrow."

[Yes, sir! On time! Goodnight, Brother Xing! May you slay many demons in your dreams! (Emoji: Charging forward with a guitar)]

Putting down his phone, Chen Xing walked to the window and looked at the outline of the massive city wall to the north of Shenzhen.

In the darkness of night, it resembles a silent behemoth.

It protected the lights of thousands of homes within the walls, and also kept out the bloodshed and barbarity outside.

"Chen Xing..."

He murmured his name, his eyes showing no sign of confusion about the future.

There was only a clear and unwavering killing intent and desire.

Become stronger, unlock godhood, slay more demons, and become even stronger.

He intends to take this path of killing to the extreme.

Meanwhile, in a quiet villa in the northern part of Shenzhen.

Xia Qingyun, dressed in a plain white bathrobe, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, also gazing at the northern night sky.

She possessed a cool and aloof demeanor, with exquisitely beautiful features, and a wisp of ink-colored energy swirled and danced around her fingertips like a small snake.

"Slaying over forty demons in one night, even killing a second-tier Golden Claw Wolf despite being of a higher level... Battle Saint Body, decisive and ruthless in killing."

She murmured to herself, a hint of curiosity and contemplation flashing in her cool eyes.

"Chen Xing... just what kind of person are you?"

With a slight twitch of her fingertips, the wisp of ink-colored aura suddenly flew out of the window, transforming into a lifelike ink butterfly in the night.

It fluttered and flew towards the general direction of Chen Xing's house, quickly disappearing into the darkness.

Chen Qingshan was still awake in the living room.

Several empty wine bottles were in front of him, and he was holding his phone, looking at the messages flooding the chat of the demon hunters with satisfaction.

[Old Wang: Old Chen, your son's really famous now! The four top martial arts schools are vying for him!]

[Old Li: This isn't just hot, it's the face of Shenzhen! S-rank Battle Saint Body, future God of War!]

[Zhao the Bald: Brother Xing is awesome! From now on, we can walk all over Shenzhen with impunity!]

[Sister Zhou: @Chen Qingshan Lao Chen, tell Xiao Xing to take it easy, don't push himself too hard, his health is important.]

[Wu Lao Er: Old Chen, don't forget me when you become rich and powerful! Take me with you next time you go out of town, I'll even carry Xiao Xing's stick for him!]

[Liu Mazi: Who are you to carry a stick? I'll go be Brother Xing's human shield!]

Chen Qingshan grinned, tapped his finger on the screen, and replied:

[Chen Qingshan: That's my son. He takes after me; he can fight.]

After sending the message, he put down his phone.

Looking out the window, the smile on his face slowly faded.

It turned into relief, but also a subtle, almost imperceptible, complexity.

His son has grown up, and at a speed far beyond his imagination.

He is heading towards a path he may not fully understand.

But it is destined to be a glorious path.

All he knew was that he was the father.

All we can do is stay behind him, try our best to clear some obstacles for him, and provide him with support.

The darkest hour before dawn.

Chen Xing got up quietly and changed into clean combat clothes.

He carried the new backpack that Chen Qingshan had prepared for him (it was filled with supplies and the few bottles of healing medicine given to him by the Shanghai Martial Arts University).

Finally, I picked up the one that had been wiped clean.

It was a C-grade black iron rod that seemed to be surrounded by a faint aura of malevolence.

As I pushed open the door, a cool morning breeze rushed towards me.

Under the streetlight at the entrance, a figure was already waiting there.

Lin Moyan carried his iconic broken wooden guitar case on his back and wore a flashy black leather jacket.

Her hair was styled in a special way.

Upon seeing Chen Xing emerge, he immediately waved with a grin.

"Brother Xing! Good morning! I knew you'd be out at this time!"

He leaned closer and lowered his voice.

Unable to hide their excitement,

"I've already found out; it's near Black Rock Canyon to the north."

"Recently, a small mixed nest of sharp-toothed rats and carrion hyenas has appeared."

"There's a good quantity; perfect for us to practice and open for business!"

Chen Xing glanced at him; this guy had done his homework quite well.

He waved the demon-hunting pass that his father had obtained from the Demon Hunter Association the night before.

With this item, I won't have to rely on my father's elite demon hunter status every time I leave the city.

You can go through security by yourself.

"lead the way."

"Alright! This way, Brother Xing!"

Lin Moyan walked ahead, strutting along, humming a tuneless little tune.

The two walked one after the other, their figures quickly blending into the deep night before dawn, heading towards the massive north gate.

Behind us, Shenzhen remains asleep.

Only a few windows were lit.

Ahead stood a massive, cold steel wall, hundreds of meters high.

And beyond the wall lies a desolate wilderness shrouded in morning mist, where the roars of beasts can be faintly heard, and where danger lurks everywhere.

Chen Xing's steps were steady, without the slightest hesitation.

Kill points needed, 130 points short.

Monkey King, wait for me.

Today, we must open for business, and we must open big.

[Ding! Host's murderous intent and fighting spirit detected! The system is now fired up!]

[Target: Blackrock Canyon!]

[Mission: Crack through the rat's nest and the dog's hole!]