Gou Zai Yao Wu Simulated Immortal

"At that very instant, your mind was suddenly filled with a dizzying sensation."

"The Demon Sword has been fully awakened at this moment."

"That dark, sharp edge that was originally hidden deep within the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly shone brightly."

"Boundless demonic flames surged back, ghostly wails filled the air, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness was turned upside down."

"You feel your soul is engulfed by demonic flames, and your body no longer obeys your commands."

"It takes over and seizes your body in one fell swoop."

"Amidst the desolate graves, you, who were lying prostrate awaiting death, slowly rose to your feet in the next instant."

"His head was slightly lowered, his long hair was loose, and the tip of the demonic sword in his hand hummed without wind. Demonic flames crawled all over his arm like black snakes coiling around his bones."

"Those three teams of demon-slaying soldiers came from all directions to surround and attack."

The leader roared, "Slay the demons and eliminate the monsters!"

"But before he could finish speaking, the tip of the demonic sword trembled, and a remnant soul was forcibly torn out from the blade."

"The remnant soul quickly solidified and transformed into the appearance of Yu Xianzhi."

"But at this moment, Yu Xianzhi has become a slave to the sword of the dead."

"His eyes were hollow, his face was ashen, and half of his body was wreathed in dark demonic flames."

One after another, remnant souls were drawn out by the demonic sword.

"They were all disciples of the three sects who died in the chaotic battle."

"Their expressions were blank, their robes were tattered, and the wounds of their deaths still lingered on their souls."

"Among the desolate graves, the souls of the dead stand in formation, and ghostly energy soars to the sky."

Even those three teams of demon-slaying officers, who were used to seeing demons and monsters, all changed color at this moment.

"But before they could even form a formation, the demonic sword moved first."

"You wielded the tip of the demonic sword and slashed across the sky."

"It cut a white gash in the night."

"A white light silently flashed out, and wherever it passed, heads flew off."

"The seven or eight demon slayers at the forefront didn't even let out a scream; their blood immediately splattered all over the gravestones."

"The team on the east side hurriedly threw out the demon-locking ropes, and the demon bone crossbows also fired simultaneously."

"Before the arrow even got close, it was shattered by Yu Xianzhi's palm strike."

"They still wanted to activate the Demon Blood Secret Technique and try to fight them head-on."

"But the group of undead disciples had already pounced on them."

"Some people's palm strikes are like branding irons, while others' club sweeps are like collapsing mountains. Even though they are dead, their attacks are three times more sinister and vicious than when they were alive."

"One of the souls lost by the Jieyue Sect was Liu Lie. He swung his heavy blade, completely unconcerned about the swords pointing at him."

"He cleaved down, smashing the shoulder blade and half of the chest of a demon slayer together."

"The top scholar's ghostly footwork was like that of a demon; with a swift movement, his longsword drew a string of blood beads from his throat."

"In just a few breaths, the three groups of men were slaughtered and their horses were thrown into chaos."

"Legs and severed bodies hung from the weeds, corpses were piled on the grave mounds, and blood flowed down the dry soil, turning half of the messy graves black."

"You felt a mix of emotions, and suddenly your chest trembled."

"A spark ignites in the heart. From the faintest to the brightest."

"The Fire God's Gate hidden in the heart is broken at this moment."

"The human heart governs the five internal organs."

"All kinds of thinking arise from this and depend on it for their existence."

"The human heart is like fire. Fire represents change, ignition, and the spread of a wildfire."

"All your obsessions, regrets, resentment, unwillingness to accept defeat, will to survive, and your efforts to guard your conscience throughout your life, at this moment, all converge into the fire of your heart."

"Therefore the god of fire was established in his heart."

"The firelight shone brightly, illuminating the entire temple."

"The tip of the demonic sword was just raging in the sea of ​​consciousness, but in this instant, it was scalded by the heart fire and suddenly shrank back."

"Take this opportunity to forcibly regain control of your body."

"The demonic sword in his hand trembled violently, enraged to the extreme, and the vengeful sword slaves all returned to him."

"You dared not look back at the corpses scattered on the ground, and could only take advantage of this sliver of clarity to flee."

"Once you step out of the Great Sun Dynasty's borders, the pursuers will gradually slow down."

"But that doesn't mean the crisis is over."

"Though the Demon Slayer Bureau is far away, the Soul-Devouring Sword remains within my body."

"So you found a sheltered cave and began to toil away day and night."

"Now I understand why the Demon Sword never tried to possess those elders."

"The elders have cultivated to the Inner Organ Realm and have long since passed the Heart Fire Divine Barrier."

"Even if one is momentarily caught off guard, the Demon Sword will find it difficult to shake the foundation."

"But you are different."

"Your mind is not yet settled, but your sea of ​​consciousness has become vast due to your cultivation of immortality."

"In addition, his innate talent and strong blood and qi are sufficient to support and nourish him, and he is not as difficult to be corrupted as the older generation of strong people."

"Naturally, they became the easiest target."

"Now that the fire of the heart is lit, God is the master."

"In broad daylight, you illuminate your sea of ​​consciousness with the fire of your heart, burning away the demonic intent at the tip of your sword inch by inch."

"At night, you forcefully summoned your spirit and repeatedly tugged at the demonic sword between your inner and outer chambers."

"It naturally refused to sit idly by and wait for its demise."

"For every point you reduce it by one, it will retaliate by three."

"It may remind you of those you killed with your own hands, or it may stir up demonic flames, clouding your soul and keeping you awake all night."

"After you battled the demonic sword day and night, the Heartfire God gradually became tinged with a purplish-black hue."

"Therefore, you can also hear the voice of the demonic sword and learn its name: the Soul-Devouring Sword."

"And yet, deep down, an inexplicable desire compels you to keep moving forward."

"After truly stepping into the land of the demon race, the scenery I saw was completely different from that of the Great Sun."

"The peaks are like fangs piercing the sky, dark clouds loom overhead all year round, and when the evil wind blows, a stench is overwhelming."

"Hollows of white bones lie scattered among the mountains, old cities are reduced to ruins, and tattered flags flutter in the wind."

"It's impossible to tell which country or city they originally came from."

"You pass through a large valley, where you see layers of wooden fences enclosing large groups of living people."

"The elderly, the infirm, the disabled, and young men and women are placed on opposite sides, with wooden signs indicating their numbers."

"The trough was filled with unknown scraps of meat, while armored demon soldiers stood outside the shed."

"A bull-horned demon picked up the crying vegetable vendor, weighed him in his hand as if he were a cat, and then casually threw him into the blood pool in the back kitchen."

"Iron hooks lined the pond, and skinning knives and bone-crushing axes were laid out on the table."

"The blood flowed down the channel and into the ravine, where the Red Stream flowed slowly."

"If a person is not human, their life is worse than that of an animal."

"But this scene takes on a completely different meaning in your eyes."

Standing in the shadow of the high slope, I felt no pity whatsoever.

"Pigs and dogs raising pigs and dogs—it's filthy, disgusting, and repulsive."

"And the first thought that pops into your head..."

"Kill them all and use them as a sacrifice for the sword!"

"As soon as this thought arose, the Soul-Devouring Sword seemed to understand what you were thinking, and it trembled slightly."

"Immediately afterwards, a wisp of extremely pure power slowly flowed into your body from the depths of the sword."

"That power is neither as sinister as demonic flames nor as violent as a demon core."

"It is pure, cold, and has an eerie sweetness."

"As soon as it enters the body, it flows through the limbs and bones."

"You only feel your flesh and blood surging, and the hidden wounds left from your escape are slowly healed."

"What's even more captivating is that your consciousness becomes clearer as a result."

"Distracting thoughts ceased to churn, and the purplish-black fire in my heart was nourished by this power, shining even brighter."

"And you can't help but be captivated by it."

"If we kill more, will it give us even more?"