I just want to kill you all, or be killed by you all.

The sword cultivators watching the battle held their breath, and even their discussions became quieter.

initial--

"The boss's attacks were terrifying, but in the end he couldn't withstand so many unparalleled opponents."

"He's injured, and it's bad!"

"This is a battle to the death, a fight to the death with a signed life-or-death pact; no one can save us!"

Mid-term —

"Another one killed! Watch out for that arrow! How despicable!"

"This is the sixth one. How much longer can the boss hold on?"

"Junior Brother Li will probably die in no time."

now--

"Damn, no wonder he's the boss. He mastered the art of luring the enemy in deep to reap the kills."

"It was the same in the Ancient Immortal Realm; we were clinging to life, barely surviving."

"Why does this Junior Brother Li seem like he's fishing?"

"No wonder he was so afraid we'd steal his kills when he first arrived; it turns out he really does have the ability to take their lives!"

This is the change in mindset among sword cultivators.

They didn't even expect Li Yang to last until the end; they just wanted to see if he would die in battle.

"Go ahead! He was going to die anyway; he was clearly trying to lure us in!"

"I'm not going! I'd rather be expelled from the sect than go! This guy is too terrifying!"

"Monster! Swordsmanship monster! I'm not getting my revenge!"

Some of the vengeful geniuses immediately took the teleportation array and left.

There are also exceptional talents waiting.

Because they discovered that Li Yang seemed to be really nearing the end.

Putting aside everything else, it's clear that his spiritual energy is depleted; he's currently relying entirely on his blood and qi to stay afloat.

If we miss this opportunity, then the deaths of the dozen or so top-tier martial arts masters who were killed before us will have been in vain!

In the arena—

Chu Miao was waiting, waiting for the most suitable opportunity.

She also realized that Li Yang was truly exhausted and beyond saving; this was not something he was deliberately faking.

At this moment, besides her and Li Yang, there are four other people remaining on the stage.

All of them were quite exhausted, but none of them approached their limits as closely as Li Yang.

"Pfft!"

Li Yang gripped the Qianyang Dan Sword tightly, seized another opportunity, and killed a peerless demon with a single strike; the demon's true form was a pure-blooded ferocious beast.

However, the attacks from Chu Miao and the other three came one after another, blasting him away completely.

He staggered out, his entire body covered in cuts and bruises.

"Now!"

Chu Miao let out a sharp rebuke.

Her eyes burst forth with golden runes, containing a certain artistic conception targeting the soul.

This is her true strength. As a rare and unparalleled soul cultivator, her most prized method is soul attack.

The golden runes transformed into a giant hammer, almost ignoring spatial distance, and appeared directly above Li Yang's head.

She was certain that Li Yang was now at his weakest point, and even if he still had some trump cards up his sleeve, he would never be as powerful as he was at his peak.

Furthermore, the soul of an external sword cultivator is not as strong as that of an internal sword cultivator. She did not believe that a Golden Core cultivator who was less than sixty years old could not only be proficient in swordsmanship and possess a physical body that was unparalleled, but also have a soul that was so powerful.

No matter how strong they are, they can't possibly be stronger than me, a soul cultivator.

She seized the opportunity perfectly, catching even Li Yang off guard.

The golden giant hammer is a pure soul attack technique, powerful enough to smash even a million-level soul banner, let alone the soul of Li Yang, an external sword cultivator.

She was certain that Li Yang was completely exhausted and would be able to kill him soon!

"Die!" Her stunningly beautiful face was tinged with madness.

She had been preparing for this move for a long time, all for this decisive moment!

"Boss!" a sword cultivator exclaimed in surprise.

They seemed to have already foreseen the scene of Li Yang's soul being severely damaged, or even completely destroyed.

Perhaps Li Yang will soon bleed from all seven orifices and die suddenly, ending his brilliant but short life.

Even Yun Qingxuan clenched his fist.

She even had the urge to save this promising grand-disciple.

However, at the location where those geniuses were, one after another important figure appeared.

"Your Xuanyuan Sword Sect has always valued fairness in the arena; are you perhaps trying to break the rules?"

"We didn't help our descendants when they were killed by him. You Xuanyuan should not ruin your reputation."

The Old Ancestor of the Setting Sun shook his head.

He raised his hand to stop Yun Qingxuan: "This is his own choice. Even if he is destined to die, it is fate. Besides—"

The old ancestor of the setting sun stared at Li Yang on the arena with his cloudy eyes. He seemed to have resigned himself to his fate, and he didn't even have the power to activate the teleportation talisman.

"—It seems your grand-disciple has condensed more than one sword core!"

……

"Zheng—!!!"

Another sword cry erupted from between Li Yang's eyebrows.

This sword cry was even more deafening than the Qianyang Dan Sword, as if it were affecting the cultivator's soul.

His purple palace opened and closed, shooting out ten thousand sword lights.

"What?! A sword pellet?!"

At that moment, everyone was stunned.

Li Yang actually has a sword pellet!

He is not an external swordsman; he cultivates both internal and external swordsmanship!

"You! How is this possible! Didn't the Immortal-Slaying Sword Pill return to the Sword Pill Small World?!" Chu Miao's beautiful eyes widened. She had been informed of this news by her elders before entering the arena.

She saw that the myriad sword lights were scarlet, completely different from the Immortal-Slaying Sword Pellet used in the battle in the Ancient Immortal Secret Realm. It seemed to be born for slaughter, dragging the enemy into the Asura Purgatory.

"Who told you I don't have a sword pellet?"

"Choo choo choo~~~!"

Each of the myriad sword beams contained immense power, similar to the energy of the golden giant hammer, capable of touching and tearing it apart, leaving it riddled with holes.

While it may not be as powerful as the Qianyang Dan Sword, its attack range and area are unmatched by the Qianyang Dan Sword.

A tiny, blood-red sword flew out of Li Yang's Purple Mansion and landed three inches above his head.

It lacks the grandeur of the Qianyang Dan Sword, but rather embodies the pure essence of swordsmanship.

"Could it be that you also obliterated your innate sword embryo and merged it into it?!"

Even the well-informed Chu Miao was dumbfounded.

Seeing the unique entity above Li Yang's head, somewhere between a sword core and a sword pellet, this scene overturned her view of cultivation.

In fact, given Li Yang's limited perspective and cultivation experience, he didn't even know what he had actually cultivated.

However, this Killing Sword Pill is a derivative of his swordsmanship, and he believes he will not lose to the Immortal Slaying Sword Pill.

Perhaps the concept of the Immortal-Slaying Sword Pill is profound, but it is the one that best suits me and can unleash its ultimate power.

"I said—you will sacrifice your lives for it!"

Li Yang swallowed the cracked Qianyang Dan Sword and prepared to fight as an inner sword cultivator!

"Damn it! He waited until he had no other choice but to unleash the sword pellet, just so he could kill even more people!" The other three were terrified.

This scene completely dispelled the hopes of the other geniuses who had originally planned to enter and take advantage of the situation.

Soon, apart from Chu Miao, the other three peerless masters were killed one after another.

Their blood stained the arena, turning into a bloody mist as they were slashed by the dazzling sword light.

"Only you are left." Li Yang stared coldly at Chu Miao.

Above his head, the killing sword pellet emitted terrifying killing sword light, which was splitting and gathering power to form an extremely powerful sword light, ready to kill Chu Miao.

"No...don't kill me!" Chu Miao cried out in fear.

Once you've signed a life-or-death contract, it's too late to say you regret it.

There are only two ways to survive—

Either kill Li Yang;

Either Li Yang is willing to let it go.

She was already in despair; no wonder this terrifying swordsman was able to kill the Holy Son of Qianyang.

It wasn't because of the Heavenly Gang Demon-Slaying Camp that he became number one on the kill list.

It was because of his existence that the Heavenly Gang Demon-Slaying Camp became famous.

"I'm willing to give up my soul blood and become your slave. You can do whatever you want to me!" With her life at stake, Chu Miao abandoned all dignity.

No one thought she was despicable.

Only in this way can we have a glimmer of hope against a terrifying enemy like Li Yang.

Unfortunately, even when facing life and death, Li Yang never chose to compromise with Ye Zhi Qiu, let alone now.

What do you, Chu Miao, have?

Rotten flesh that had been played with by the Holy Son of Qianyang until its hair turned a different color?

Only death could bring Li Yang physical and mental pleasure.

But just as he was about to kill Chu Miao—

"Spare his life!"