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"Ah!" Wind and Cloud Without Limits let out a scream, hurriedly scrambling to get up, not daring to stay for even a moment longer, rushing off and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Gui Lie looked at the blood-soaked Wang Yi, trembling in fear and unable to speak, also leaving without hesitation.
"Boom."
A wave of murderous intent surged in Wang Yi's mind like a tidal wave, followed by an overwhelming sense of terrifying killing aura rising in his heart.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Wang Yi's eyes turned red as he screamed madly, like a wild beast, frantically swinging the Sword of Slaughter in his hand. Countless sword energies, each towering over a hundred feet, slashed out, creating a deafening rumble that echoed endlessly, like bolts of lightning striking down. In an instant, the ground was left in ruins, cracked with numerous fissures.
The Hall of the God of Killing was also reduced to dust under the terrifying Slaughtering Sword Qi.
Suddenly, Wang Yi let out a scream and then collapsed to the ground, losing all consciousness.
"Sigh, Prince, having the Sword of Slaughter in your hands, I truly don't know if it's a blessing or a curse." Fire Spirit sighed deeply and said slowly, "I hope you can get through this trial. As long as you can master the Sword of Slaughter, there will be no place you cannot go." His words revealed a deep apprehension towards the Sword of Slaughter.
It is known that the Sword of Slaughter is the treasured sword of the Killing God Emperor, which retains the killing intent of the Killing God Emperor. This is why Wang Yi was swinging his sword like a mindless beast, driven mad.
In his dazed state, Wang Yi suddenly found himself in a mysterious world filled with Startling Sword Qi, sharp beyond measure.
"Hey there, what is your name?"
Suddenly, a powerful and resonant voice came from nearby.
"Who... who are you?" Wang Yi asked, panic written all over his face.
In the next moment, a phantom appeared before Wang Yi, cloaked in blood-red garments and holding a Blood Sword.
"Who am I? I don't even know who I am. All I know is that they call me the Killer God," the blood-clad phantom said lightly.
"Killer God?" Wang Yi was instantly stunned, unable to believe he had encountered the ancient emperor Killer God. "I, Wang Yi, pay my respects to the Killing God Emperor."
"Ah, young one, it's been ten thousand years, and you are the first to appear here. If you wait any longer, you might not see this Emperor again," the Killing God Emperor chuckled. "We are fated to meet; I will pass on the Slaughter Sword Technique to you. I hope you can cultivate it well and not tarnish this Emperor's reputation."
"Yes." Wang Yi was taken aback for a moment and quickly bowed his head.
Immediately, Wang Yi felt a jolt in his mind as a set of martial arts called the Slaughter Sword Technique appeared in his Sea of Consciousness.
"Alright, young one, you may go now! I hope we meet again," the Killing God Emperor waved his hand, and then his body shattered into countless specks of light and disappeared.
"Emperor!"
Wang Yi exclaimed and hurriedly opened his eyes, only to find himself covered in wounds, unable to suppress a groan.
"Prince, are you alright?" Fire Spirit asked anxiously when she saw Wang Yi wake up.
"I'm fine?" Wang Yi shook his head but noticed that his injuries were healing at an incredible speed.
Before long, all of his wounds had completely healed.
Wang Yi smiled calmly, slowly rising to his feet. Suddenly, a tremor surged within his Dantian, and a powerful Primordial Energy filled his Dantian, exploding with a sound like a bursting ball.
"Xuanjing Eightfold."
Wang Yi was overjoyed, not expecting to break through three levels in succession, directly advancing from the Fifth Layer to the Eighth Layer. However, he was not surprised; after all, he had absorbed the residual consciousness of the Killing God Emperor and contained the supreme Slaughtering Sword Qi within him. Thus, breaking through to Xuanjing Eightfold was only natural.
"Prince, the Broken Pill has been retrieved, and the Hall of the God of Killing has been destroyed. Time is running out; we should leave now!" Fire Spirit said.
"How long until the Killing Domain Space opens?" Wang Yi asked.
"You were unconscious for four days, so the Killing Domain Space will open tomorrow," Fire Spirit replied, puzzled. "Why do you ask this?"
"To kill."
Outside the Killing Domain Space.
Emperor Shishi, Ghostly Fury, and Wind and Cloud Without Limits gathered together, occasionally flashing a hint of fear in their eyes.
"Brother Emperor, although Wang Yi is severely injured, I believe he is not dead yet. What should we do if he comes out?" Ghostly Fury said anxiously. Now that he thought about it, he found Wang Yi terrifying. If given another chance, he would definitely avoid provoking Wang Yi.
"Hmph, damn it," Wind and Cloud Without Limits said angrily, his handsome face filled with rage. Then a hint of fear appeared; this trip to the Killing Domain Space was supposed to be completely safe, and retrieving the Broken Pill should have been easy. Yet that damned Wang Yi had emerged and shattered everything.
"Hmph, once we have one more, we can leave. Besides, he was injured by us; there’s no way he could fully recover in such a short time," Emperor Shishi coldly snorted, his voice icy. He had made up his mind that as soon as they exited the Killing Domain Space, he would inform his father and have Emperor Xie kill Wang Yi.
"Didn't your father tell you that anything is possible?"
Suddenly, a cold and piercing voice echoed endlessly, and then the three of them felt a chilling aura, as if from an abyss, invading them with murderous intent.
"Who?" Emperor Shishi shouted coldly.
"How quickly you forget me."
In the next moment, Wang Yi walked out from the void at a leisurely pace, a faint cold smile on his lips.
"Wang Yi." The faces of Emperor Shishi and the others changed dramatically, revealing a look of panic in their eyes.
"No... this is impossible. You were so severely injured; how could you recover so quickly?" Ghostly Fury looked at Wang Yi, who bore no visible wounds, and was immediately filled with shock, retreating three steps before stopping.
"Nothing is impossible." Wang Yi said lightly, his gaze suddenly revealing a fierce killing intent as he stared at Emperor Shishi and the others. "Do you have any last words? If you do, speak now; otherwise, you won't have another chance."
"Last words?" Wind and Cloud Without Limits was taken aback for a moment, then pointed at Wang Yi with a face full of horror. "Wang... Wang Yi, what do you want to do? I tell you, my father is Southern King Fengyunxin. If you kill me, you're dead too."
"Wang Yi, everything can be discussed. If you have any demands, feel free to put them forward. Rest assured, we will not tell anyone about this matter, not even our fathers." Ghostly Fury said in fear, speaking urgently.
"Yes... yes, Brother Wang, don't worry. We definitely won't let this matter out." Emperor Shishi was also frightened; looking at the undisguised killing intent in Wang Yi's eyes made his heart race.
"Do you know who can keep a secret in this world?" Wang Yi sneered lightly.
"Who?" Ghostly Fury asked anxiously without thinking.
"Dead people." Wang Yi replied with a cold laugh.
"We'll go our separate ways." Emperor Shishi waved his hand and took out the Annihilation Spear.
Ghostly Fury and Wind and Cloud Without Limits were both terrified, not daring to linger for even a moment. However, all of this appeared painfully slow in Wang Yi's eyes. He casually waved his hand towards Ghostly Fury, and the latter's body was instantly split in half, without even having time to react.
"What?" Emperor Shishi was shocked to see that Xuanjing Eightfold's Ghostly Fury was not a match for Wang Yi in a single move. He broke into a cold sweat, suddenly feeling a chill at the back of his neck. With a swipe of his hand, blood sprayed out, and he soon lost consciousness.
"No... no, I don't want to die." Wind and Cloud Without Limits looked at Wang Yi in horror and cried out urgently. Just then, he felt a Bloodlight flash before his eyes, and with a thud, his body was split in two by the Bloodlight.
Wang Yi snorted coldly and said, "You forced my hand."
Afterward, Wang Yi took the Storage Rings from the three of them and placed them into his own Storage Ring, destroying their bodies.
"Brother Chu, have you seen enough? If you have, then come out!" Wang Yi stood in the void, not turning around, speaking in a calm tone.
"Wang... Brother Wang, I... I didn't see anything. Please don't misunderstand." Xiao Xuan stepped out trembling with fear, unable to raise his head under Wang Yi's cold gaze.
"Is that so?" Wang Yi said coldly.
"Brother Wang, I swear by my heart demon that I will never speak of this matter. If I go against this vow, may lightning strike me and may I die a terrible death." Xiao Xuan looked into Wang Yi's eyes filled with killing intent and fell to his knees before him, speaking urgently.
"Just because you won't doesn't mean others won't." Wang Yi glanced around and said indifferently.
Thud. Thud. Thud.
In an instant, the sound of kneeling echoed around Wang Yi as dozens of people emerged from the void, all with expressions of shock on their faces.
"Spare us, big brother. We swear by our inner demons that we will not speak of today's events."
"Spare us, we saw nothing."
The crowd pleaded for mercy, the earlier scene still vivid in their minds. The Killing Fields, the four Young Masters, had been killed without resistance by this young man before them. It felt like a dream to them. After all, Emperor Shishi's three sons were the offspring of the Killing Three Kings. If they found out that all their sons had died in the Killing Domain Space, the consequences would be unbearable for anyone.
"Xiao Xuan, you are a smart person; you should know what to do." Wang Yi said coldly, not even glancing at the crowd, his gaze fixed on Chu Xuan.
A blood oath!
Indeed, what Wang Yi wanted was for Chu Xuan to take a blood oath so he could feel at ease.
Although with Wang Yi's strength, killing these people would be effortless, if he were to eliminate them all, he would be the only one to leave the Killing Domain Space. This would undoubtedly attract attention from various forces, and the focus would inevitably turn to him. Even if he was powerful, it would lead to his demise.
However, with Xiao Xuan involved, things would be much easier. With him as a witness, the likelihood of others doubting would decrease significantly. After all, he was the son of North King Xiao Xingyun; both his reputation and influence far surpassed Wang Yi's. This was exactly what Wang Yi needed.
"I understand." Xiao Xuan hesitated for a moment, glanced at the others, gritted his teeth, and a glint of killing intent flashed in his eyes. He moved swiftly and charged in front of one Young Master. With a single palm strike, the Young Master's body was split in two before he could even scream.
"Young Master Xiao, what are you doing? We are all from the Killing Fields; this person is unknown to us. We should kill him together." One Young Master exclaimed urgently as he saw Xiao Xuan's rising killing intent and his expression changed dramatically.
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