Bored, I want to see rivers of blood!

"Eel, just watch. Let me show you how I'm going to defeat you..."

As he spoke, Qianye gave up all his defenses. The chainsaw, with its strong lightning power, chopped straight at Ba Che's neck. Ba Che would not sit there and wait for death.

She summoned countless seawater to transform into sharp long needles and shot them at Qianye, and Qianye was immediately hit with holes all over his body. But even if he was attacked so horribly, what could he do? Qianye still endured the intense pain and swung down...

This blow, which contained most of Qianye's strength, cut off Bazhe's neck like cutting tofu. In an instant, Bazhe's head was chopped off. Bazhe, who was so seriously injured, woke up immediately.

At this time, Qianye's body was dyed red by Bazhe's blood, and the sea was also filled with a strong smell of blood. Looking at the terrifying Qianye, Bazhe could only stare at him fiercely with hatred.

"Come on, keep fighting. Keep fighting!"

Qianye still had a considerable amount of strength at this time, and he could kill Ba Che. But he couldn't keep her, and Ba Che, who understood everything, finally chose to dive deep into the sea.

"Damn it. If I had known that I would encounter such a battle, I would not have swum so fast. It's such a pity that I couldn't kill her in the end. I feel like I lost out even in my dreams..."

Qianye cursed and yelled, but Ba Che would not come back. After all, who would go to a battle that would lead to their death? Or a battle that would harm others and not benefit oneself? Anyway, Ba Che would not do that...

After the scolding, Qianye returned to the sea and continued swimming. The moment he felt the wound come into contact with the seawater, he gasped in pain. But, overall, he was able to hold on...

With his limbs floating with difficulty, Qianye continued to swim.

In the Lonely Cloud Pavilion, Emperor Yan and a group of immortals fell into deep thought as they watched Qianye return to the sea to swim. They couldn't understand why Qianye did this, and was this a form of spiritual practice?

"Emperor, what do you think? What exactly does this person want to do by doing this?"

"I don't know, but I think he should be practicing something..."

After Emperor Yanwang finished speaking, all the immortals were filled with questions.

After all, this kind of practice doesn't seem that reliable. Swimming in the sea... Anyone who is sane would not think of practicing like this. There are many kinds of sea beasts in the sea, and even merchant ships passing by will be attacked and the ship will be destroyed and people will die.

Anyone with a clear mind would not swim in such a place. The benefits are obviously greater than the harm, and you might be eaten by a sea beast before you swim far...

"Emperor, should we contact this person?"

"No need. We will meet again if we are destined to meet. There is no need to contact him when he is down and out. It will have a bad influence..."

After the immortals knew about it, they didn't say much and quickly left Guyun Pavilion.

After another day and night of swimming, Qianye finally reached Yaoguang Beach. After stepping onto the beach, Qianye finally felt the real feeling of stepping on land. It started to rain again, and he hadn't slept for nearly a week. During this period, Qianye didn't drink a drop of water. He had already reached his limit...

Yaoguang Beach was still a place to stay, so Qianye didn't care about his image anymore. He just fell asleep, letting the heavy raindrops fall on his body without paying any attention.

At night, Qianye slept in the heavy rain. He gained all the experience of this battle...

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The next morning, a fisherman who was out fishing found a huge monster lying on the ground. At first he thought it was a whale that washed ashore, but when he got closer he realized that it was a giant over 3 meters tall, with a heaving chest.

The fisherman bravely poked the giant with a stick, but the giant actually turned over and stood up. Seeing this giant who was much taller than him, the fisherman screamed in fear and ran away... Only Qianye was left standing there in a daze.

"How come this guy woke me up without my permission and then ran away when he saw me? How rude! People nowadays..."

Complaining about the quality of the people of Liyue, Qianye covered his rumbling stomach and thought about what to eat next. After all, he had heard that Liyue had a lot of delicious food. And this time when he went to Liyue, he naturally had to have a good meal...

However, when Qianye touched his pocket, he desperately discovered that he had forgotten to bring Mora. And because he had just thought of pursuing his own path, he hurriedly wrote a letter and ran away. Now it was not just because he didn't bring Mora...

He didn't even have a change of clothes. Clothes for his body type basically needed to be specially customized. And customization required more Mora...

"Will the final cause of my death be that I was beaten to death because I didn't pay? This is too embarrassing..."

Qianye, who was talking to himself, finally fell into silence...

(To be continued in the next chapter)

Chapter 11 The urge to kill comes back...

However, Qianye, who had been silent for a long time, was still interrupted by the hunger in his stomach. Now, he had to think about what to eat next.

After thinking for a long time, Qianye thought of his good friend, the Hill Culver. Because the Hill Culver was a tribe, although they were monsters, they still needed to eat. Therefore, they would often rob houses. The tribe would store a lot of supplies, and the most important thing now was to fill their stomachs...

"I don't know how the Hilichurls are distributed in Liyue. I hope there are some large Hilichurls tribes nearby."

Talking to himself, Qianye sniffed his nose. In the killings since childhood, Qianye could smell the unique odor of the hill people from thousands of meters away. The odor of a large hill tribe is the most massive. Although they excrete in specific places like humans, factors such as not taking a bath or brushing teeth can also lead to a variety of special smells...

Soon, Qianye smelled that familiar yet slightly different scent.

With a bloodthirsty smile, Qianye will let the hill people of Liyue know the horror of vampires today...

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Near the Zhenlei Lianshan Secret Palace, a large tribe of hill people was established. The hill people who fled here from the distant Inazuma were telling the Hill Rock Armor King about their sufferings...

It shed tears, looked at Inazuma with fear and awe and said

"Boss, the vampire over there is too cruel. He not only killed the three great Asarig brothers, but even...even piled up the heads of friends from other tribes into a Jingguan."

"We lived in fear of him every day, and finally our boss couldn't stand it anymore. He called on other tribes to attack the vampires who went out. At that time, there were hundreds of thousands of brothers and even 8 kings. But..."

"He wielded that terrible roaring weapon and slaughtered the entire united tribe, causing blood to flow like a river. At that time, I ran away because all the other brothers ran away. However, who knew that he would chase us all the way until we jumped into the sea..."

As he spoke, the Hill Culver began to cry again. The Hill Culver Rock Armor King patted his shoulder like an older brother and said comfortingly:

"It's okay, it's okay. Don't cry, you are in Liyue now. And my tribe has 4,000 hillbillies, it's very safe..."

But is this really the case?

“Dala si! Y Ya! (Who! No, don’t!) Aaaah!”

Hearing this familiar scream, the Hill Culver felt like he was having PTSD. He immediately ran for his life, and the Hill Culver Rock Armor King was helpless when he saw the Hill Culver who was so scared that he could only run away. However, he also knew that he could not count on him at this time, so he walked out of the tent.

However, when it saw the scene in front of it, the entire Hill Rock Armor King was stunned. A three-meter-tall man was holding the Hill Thug with his palm. The ground was littered with broken limbs and the bodies of other Hills, and the Hill Thug, whose head was grabbed by the man, was constantly beating the man's body with his fists. When it saw itself, it found that the man's eyes seemed to emit a bloodthirsty red light...

Click...

The head of the Hillock thug was like an exploding watermelon, and the mask shattered. Red and white scattered all over the ground. The Hillock Rock Armor King was frightened by this horrible scene and took a step back. However, after reacting, he roared in anger.

Bastard! Go to hell!

Roaring, the Hill Rock Armor King pounded his chest to condense a rock elemental shield. Then he rushed straight towards Qianye...

Qianye punched out

bump!

The moment it touched, the rock element shield was like paper and turned into pieces. The fist hit the chest of the Hill Rock Armor King with undiminished force, and it felt as if its entire body was shattered.

patter

The spine and flesh fell to the ground, and the blood-stained fist pierced through the strong body of the Hill Rock Armor King. At this moment, the Hill Rock Armor King felt that he had no strength left. As the man's fist was pulled back from his body, the Hill Rock Armor King took a few steps back...

With a plop, it fell down...

The remaining consciousness heard the devilish voice and words

"It feels so familiar. Killing the Hillilks is still such a joy. I like it..."

The Hillilchur who had been hiding in the utility box out of fear was trembling with fear after hearing these terrible words, but at this time he seemed to hear some sound.

step... step... step...

"I clearly feel like there are still some Hillilks here, so why are there only a bunch of junk?"

I'm not here... I'm not here... I'm not here...

The hillbilly hiding in the glove box kept praying in his heart, hoping that the demon didn't find him. It seemed that the devilish voice spoke again.

"It seems that I was wrong..."

step... step... step...

The hillbilly hiding in the glove box wiped his sweat thankfully as he heard the sound going away, but at this moment, the lid of the glove box was opened.

"I found you, Hillbilly!"

“Yaaaa!” (No!)

The head of the hillman was grabbed by the terrible hand

click

The mask shattered, and red and white splashed onto the yellow wooden board, adding a touch of horror to the massacre... From then on, the Qiuqiu tribe entrenched near the Zhenlei Lianshan Secret Palace was completely wiped out.

After shaking off the filth on his hands, Qianye walked to a place where the people of the hills stored water and washed his hands. Then, Qianye went to plunder the entire tribe. He got three boxes of wild boar meat, wild boar legs, and sunset fruits. Among them, Qianye even found 20 blue stones...

Seeing no effect, Qianye threw it away. Then, Qianye found a place to light a bonfire and roasted wild boar meat. Although the taste was not very good because there was no salt, Qianye was not a picky eater.

After a short period of time, Qianye had eaten all the food that was enough to feed a large tribe for a day. After filling his stomach, Qianye's next step was to practice the traditional culture of building Jingguan, which was popular among people.

Using a great sword to cut off the heads of the hillmen one by one and stack them together, Qianye spent dozens of minutes to build four Jingguans with thousands of heads in units. Looking at this bloody scene, Qianye felt a great sense of accomplishment. Perhaps this is why he likes to build Jingguans...

Master Liuyunjiefeng, who observed the entire process from the top of the mountain, said:

(To be continued in the next chapter)

Chapter 12 Climbing the Snow Mountain

"This person really has a bad taste. He killed a few Qiuqiu people and built a Jingguan. It's too bloody..."

Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun said so. Qianye, who was well fed and well-drinking on the ground, had no idea that his every move had been seen by the immortal. At this moment, he was still thinking about the next itinerary...

"The swimming plan has been completed. Next, I will take a clean bath. Then I will proceed to the next step of training..."

Having said that, Qianye used the clean water from the Qiuqiu tribe to wash off the sea salt on his body. He also washed the clothes that had been soaked in sea water, and then used the flame of spiritual power to evaporate and dry the clothes before putting them on again...

The wounds all over his body from the previous battle with Ba Che have mostly healed, although not completely recovered. However, in front of Qian Ye's tyrannical strength, there is no one in Liyue who can match him except for a few immortals and above. Now all he has to do is practice...

Observing the area near Yaoguang Beach, Qianye planned to find the highest mountain in Liyue. Then, he would climb it in the rainstorm to hone his will...

However, Qianye discovered a pessimistic fact. He was a long way from the highest peaks in Liyue, such as Qingyun Peak and Aozang Mountain. It would take at least a few days to reach those places, and he had other training plans.

That is to challenge the Findenir Snow Mountain (note, Kanrea has not been destroyed yet. The dragon Durin has not yet been born to duel with Tevarin, so Findenir has not yet been renamed Dragonspine Snow Mountain...), this snow mountain is obviously one step closer to their location compared to other destinations.

"Alas... it's still too far from Aozang Mountain and Qingyun Peak. Forget it, I'd better challenge the snow mountain."

Master Liuyunjiefeng, who was hiding on the top of the mountain:...

Well, just give up on this journey and go climb the snowy mountains instead. Let me see what you really want to do today...

Keeping the idea of ​​observing Qianye, Master Liuyun Jiefeng continued to stay where he was and watched Qianye's journey. Qianye casually released countless flames to burn the remaining bodies of the hill people, took the hundreds of thousands of Mora that were seized, and raised the greatsword to charge towards the snowy mountain...

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The icy cold wind and snowflakes poured into Qianye's tattered clothes, and Qianye's eyebrows were frozen into frost. The sweat that flowed down also turned into ice crystals due to the cold and froze on his hair.

"Ha... It's really cold... But, all of this is just a test. Everything is the best arrangement. I will continue to challenge these until I defeat Master..."

Talking to himself, Qianye exhaled a puff of white mist. His palms were tightly pressed against the cold rocks, and sometimes the cold made his skin stick to the ice.

With a little force, his skin was torn apart and stuck to the ice. As he climbed up, his blood continued to condense into frost and then stuck to the ice. After spending quite a while, Qianye finally climbed to the top of a small hill. This was the outskirts of the snowy mountain...

Qianye lay on the snow, gasping for breath. His palms were covered in blood. The blood had condensed into frost and stuck to his palms. Qianye stood up again.

Amid the wailing sound, a blade without a chainsaw scraped lightly, and a layer of blood ice and flesh was scraped off. The blood began to flow again, but it was not over yet. Qianye then used his spiritual power to condense a flame to completely burn the wound on his palm to stop the bleeding. During the whole process, Qianye was sweating in pain...

After observing the whole process, Master Liuyun Jiefeng was speechless. She couldn't understand it at all. What was the purpose of this self-abuse behavior? To temper his will? No need at all. He was able to fight fiercely in the sea and didn't need to use such means to temper himself...

Is it to become stronger? No need at all, he can have the strength to fight fiercely. He doesn't need to use such a time-consuming and laborious method to become stronger. It is completely incomprehensible...

After all this was over, Qianye found a small cave and started a fire. Qianye was thirsty and tired at this time, and didn't want to do anything at all. With the cold wind, Qianye fell into a deep sleep...

When he woke up, the bonfire had gone out. Without eating anything, Qianye took off his clothes and threw them aside. He decided to complete another purpose of this trip...

In the company of cold wind and ice, wrestling with the Frost Armor King of the Snow Mountain...

With a slight sniff, he soon smelled a large tribe of hillock people. Not far from here was a tribe led by a hillock frost armor king, and his joy quickly rose.

"Very good, it's time to kill the familiar hillbillies again."

On the other hand, because it was moist enough, the Hillman Ake escaped Qianye's hunting before, and now it has joined the tribe led by the Hill Frost Armor King. This Hillman tribe lives a peaceful life, because Fendniel is rarely visited. Except for some expedition teams, almost no one would think of coming to the snow mountain...

Ak was cleaning up the debris in the tribe. It was a very tiring and difficult job. This was what every new Hilliculer who joined the tribe had to do, just like a new member needed to be introduced. The Hilliculer tribe was like this... For Ak, these were nothing. After all, compared to other things, it was enough for him to be alive now...

"Well, continue to clean up. Soon all the work will be done. I don't think we will run into that crazy devil again this time..."

Talking to himself, after finishing his work, the hillman Ake received a portion of barbecue and sat aside to eat. A happy life starts with a piece of barbecue...

But is this really the case?

"Dala si ya!" (Who is it? Ah!)

A familiar voice, the Hill Chow Ake's PTSD had struck again. He immediately ran away from the tribe, leaving behind a group of confused companions.

But soon, a giant with his upper body naked walked into the tribe, his long black hair dyed red with blood, and his eyes flashed a terrifying and bloodthirsty red light.