Chapter 590 The Time Has Come

To be honest, Shen Yi didn't have a very good impression of this Ten Thousand Tribulations Blood God Technique.

Of course, this is not to say that this method is too evil. After all, among the demon skills that were originally practiced, there were many cruel methods, and some even trapped demons in their bodies and tortured them forever.

Shen Yi didn't really care about this.

What he is more concerned about is that this method of the Blood God of Ten Thousand Tribulations will obviously affect the minds of practitioners.

Just getting started, my mouth felt dry when I started to do it, and I couldn't suppress the urge to kill in my heart. If I really reached the perfect state and transformed into the so-called blood god, my mind would only be filled with the purest. His murderous intention has turned him into a madman who only knows how to kill.

This made Shen Yi, who was used to staying calm in battles, slightly uncomfortable.

Now if we have to hand over such an inherently evil technique to a group of demons to deduce, I can't even imagine what it will look like in the end.

"call."

Shen Yi gathered her thoughts and focused on the panel.

As the demon's longevity elapses rapidly, the text in the prompts also changes rapidly.

The main force in deducing the Blood God's Technique of Ten Thousand Tribulations is naturally Yue Tianji. The eldest son of the Yue family is familiar with the Taoist scriptures of all major sects. He is not inferior to those serious Taoist disciples of Beihong. Unfortunately, he is a demon and is quite stubborn. His brain made him suffer a lot.

Among the remaining demon thoughts, those demons who have returned to the realm of qi training, let alone providing any advice, just a glimpse of the true meaning of the blood god almost drove them into madness.

The Great Demon of Hedao Realm could barely keep his mind steady, but it was also difficult for him to truly understand the meaning of Sha Jie.

[In the 3700th year, with the help of you and many palace masters, Yue Tianji worked extremely hard to deduce the follow-up of the Blood God's Dharma of Ten Thousand Tribulations. However, when his manpower was finally exhausted, he used the body of Huilin to continuously perform the kung fu. It is difficult to get started with Dharma. Even after such long years of blessing, progress is still slow and one cannot distinguish right from wrong]

After an unknown amount of time, a shrill and desperate voice sounded in Shen Yi's mind.

"Please ask my lord to start the formation! Let us experience the killing and calamity with our own eyes!"

It was obvious that Yue Tianji was only a demon soul that could barely reach the Dao level. Coupled with his abnormal sanity, he was on the verge of collapse in this deduction that spanned ten thousand years.

Without actually stepping into a murderous catastrophe, relying solely on Shen Yi's descriptions, observing the true meaning of the Blood God and making random guesses, he was completely unable to go any further. Instead, he tended to fall into a state of obsession.

"..."

Shen Yi pondered for a moment, and there was blood in his eyes that was so rich that it was almost substantial.

In an instant, the illusory killing and calamity array that emerged from his vision swallowed up his soul.

And falling on the panel, these thousands of demonic thoughts were shrouded in the tribulation along with him!

For a moment, there was only an angry roar in Shen Yi's mind.

Even the little demons in the first level almost always have blood-stained hands.

But Shen Yi's ability to survive the murderous calamity does not mean that they can also survive it. This level requires not only ruthlessness and brutality, but more importantly, the need to stabilize one's mind and refine the most extreme killing intent. Otherwise, the evil will only be unleashed. Turn into an irrational beast.

[In the 43rd thousand years, you are at the end of the illusory killing calamity formation, quietly watching the group of monsters sinking in the killing calamity. As the master of the killing calamity, you can clearly see what they are going through. Then It’s their deepest nightmare, and it’s being cruelly reproduced over and over again by you at this moment]

In addition to normal vendettas, there are many things like patricide, cannibalism, and betrayal of fellow tribesmen among these monsters.

And if you want to survive this catastrophe, you must have a clear heart and a clear soul to break through.

Under the crazy infusion of the demon Shouyuan, time was stretched to one hundred thousand years.

Thousands of demons with residual thoughts began to fall in large numbers.

Fortunately, this murderous disaster was controlled by Shen Yi.

With a gentle wave of his hand, he released them from the killing array and fell asleep again.

But after witnessing countless things that these monsters had experienced, the scarlet color in Shen Yi's eyes gradually dissipated.

He has only been practicing for a few years. Even with the long experience in the panel, how can he observe the tribulations in the world without any disturbance in his mind.

[In the 137th Thousand Years, you have tried to close your eyes countless times, but as the Lord of Killing Tribulation, such actions will only make you see more clearly. Every scene is lifelike, and those ferocious and tearful people are The strange face is deeply engraved in your soul]

[As you look at them sinking for thousands of years, finally falling powerless, the true meaning of the Blood God in your eyes gradually becomes no longer pure, and your heart becomes more and more indifferent, until a wisp of gray mist floats on a certain demon soul. 】

"What's going on?"

Shen Yi suddenly felt something was wrong. The panel would not reflect all the changes in the deduction to him, but at this moment, he felt an inexplicable feeling of death.

He seemed to have lost most of his emotions.

He frowned slightly, spread out his palms, and watched as the wisp of blood slowly turned into a calm gray color. There was no pure murderous intention in it anymore, only the panic-inducing nothingness left.

[Immortal. The Ruthless Way of Ten Thousand Calamities: Getting Started]

Observe the suffering of the people and achieve the ruthless road.

The demon soul is immortal and suffering will last forever.

With the help of many demons, this technique finally changed.

The wisp of gray mist swayed on the fingertips and reflected in Shen Yi's pupils.

He raised his head slightly, and his fair and handsome face looked down at the surging sea of ​​clouds in the world, but there was no sense of transcendence in his heart.

The killing array continued, the wailing sounds became more and more shrill, and more and more gray mist began to gather.

And the young man just felt a little noisy.

He closed his eyes slightly and accelerated the infusion of the demon's lifespan again.

...

Nanhong, outside Taoyuan Villa.

Across the distant water and land, a breath of energy was firmly locked on the dark golden Dharma image that was more than ten feet tall.

"So calm?"

The Southern Dragon King stood in the blue sea, not in a hurry to go up, but at a distance that could return to the dragon cave at any time.

Even if the probability of being discovered by the Seven Sons of Nanhong can be said to be negligible, and it may not suffer a loss if it really fights, but this old dragon sitting in Nanhong still chose the safest way.

The cultivation of this "meritorious immortal" is really low.

It is probably at the level of returning to the void.

For the Southern Dragon King, it is simply the easiest thing to keep an eye on the other party, and the other party has no way to pass the message out.

What surprised it a little was that after feeling its own aura, this immortal of merit could still be so quiet. He was indeed able to control his temper and find another way to attract the attention of the immortal court in Hongze.

It was a pity that he was born in Nanze. Even if he found another way, this road would be blocked.

The Southern Dragon King did not envy him, because he could probably guess what the fate of this immortal of merit would be.

"I have to thank the immortal."

What he really cared about now was how to take advantage of this hard-won opportunity to completely eliminate the scourge of the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

Even if he was afraid that Fairy Zi Ling still remembered the blood relationship with the East Dragon Palace, the terrifying talent of this Sect Master Shen should be enough to help the Great Immortal of Hongze make up his mind.

"Please... be honest and don't cause trouble for me!"

As Sen Han spoke, the vast demonic power instantly slammed into Qinghua, causing the body of this golden body to sink suddenly.

Qinghua slowly turned his eyes to the side, glanced at the water, and said nothing more.

Seeing this, the Southern Dragon King finally smiled. According to his previous character, he would never do such a meaningless and reckless behavior, but after being stimulated one after another, his heart had already become agitated under his calm appearance.

Only this feeling can make a future immortal bow his head and remain silent, which can slightly relieve the rage in his heart.

At this moment.

The Southern Dragon King looked up at the sky. After a short daze, a strong surprise emerged in his eyes.

The "heavenly soldiers and generals" that he had been waiting for for a long time finally arrived in Nanhong!

He subconsciously put his palm on the cuffs.

The loss of the Southern Dragon Palace this time can be said to be extremely heavy. Two dragon sons of the heavenly realm were killed.

But if it can be exchanged for the destruction of the seven sons of Nanhong, it will be solved once and for all, which is not a loss.

The immortal killed Qin Jiaoyang with one palm strike, and now he should strike again, so that the new Nanyang Sect Master can also taste the pain that his predecessor had experienced!

Such arrogance deserves the punishment of the immortal!

"..."

After feeling the ripples in the aura on his body.

Qinghua also raised his head, and the palms casually placed on his knees clenched quietly.

The Southern Dragon King did not notice the murderous intent that slowly passed through the dark golden eyes of this tall Dharma image.

Since following his master, Qinghua has never suffered such grievances.

This time, it is no different from the previous one.

...

Nanyang treasure land, mountaintop hall.

In the slightly dark hall, a tall figure stood up shakily, and the black shirt on his body moved without wind, making his body look a little thin.

As the messy hair fluttered, the fair face had completely become indifferent, and the pupils were filled with dead gray.

If the original Blood God Technique made Shen Yi look murderous and terrifying, then the current one is so terrifying that people dare not look directly at him. Just one glance at him will make people feel inexplicably desperate, as if they are sinking into nothingness.

"Huh."

Shen Yi slowly raised his head. Behind him, several hall masters dared not speak, and there were traces of panic in their expressions. They had gone through the endless killing calamity for hundreds of thousands of years.

Only An Yi was still normal.

After all, this little tiger demon had never killed anyone before. The killing that was later infected was also after it turned into a stone and followed Shen Yi's orders. There was no heart calamity.

The fatigue on her face was simply because she stayed in the panel for too long.

It was just that the aura exuded by the current master made her feel a little more afraid in her heart. Compared with the previous master, the other party was completely different.

Although Shen Yi before was also calm and decisive, An Yi could sense the ripples in his master's heart. He just didn't like to show it on the surface.

But now the young man in front of him was like the Dead Sea in his heart. It seemed that no matter what happened, he didn't care at all.

This path of cultivation was really terrifying. It seemed that he was just moving forward for the sake of moving forward, without any worries or concerns.

Even the several hall masters who were most familiar with Shen Yi would have such a feeling, let alone others.

"..."

Shen Yi slowly took a step forward. At the same time, countless gray mists like silk threads peeled off from his body, leaving a gray figure on the spot, and then quickly dissipated.

His eyes returned to their dark appearance. After a brief moment of daze, he looked at his palms with a little helplessness.

Well, this time I really can't blame the many demons.

After all, even Yue Tianji didn't raise any opinions. This Wanjie Wuqing Dao method was completely created by himself.

I was worried about being affected by the Blood God Technique before.

Now I don't have to worry.

Because once this Wanjie Wuqing Dao Technique is used, even if the people he cares about the most fall in front of him one after another, Shen Yi can ensure that he is extremely calm.

After all, in the killing illusion array, he has watched the more cruel scenes over and over again countless times.

It is not like the Shenyue Zhenqingtian, which needs the help of Baoshan, nor is it like the Taishang Youmingfu, which is nurtured by the entire West Palace demons.

The improvement process of this technique is completely a reflection of the rich background gathered by Shen Yi from the demons he killed along the way.

[Remaining demon lifespan: 4.72 million years]

[Immortal. Wanjie Wuqing Dao: Perfect]

Shen Yi turned slightly: "You follow me, the rest of you continue to stay and guard."

"Follow my master's order!"

Ke Shisan bowed seriously, and then turned into a stream of light and sank into Shen Yi's eyebrows.

Seeing that the master finally returned to normal, the several hall masters all breathed a sigh of relief: "We obey your orders."

It's not that Shen Yi was careless, but it was mainly about the late Heaven Realm... and it was a nearly invincible existence like the Southern Dragon King in the same realm, so the remaining hall masters were really useless.

Not to mention An Yi and Yu Lan, even I still remember the feeling of powerlessness I felt when facing the claw of the Southern Dragon King.

Fortunately, the other party still came out.

Shen Yi stepped out of the hall door and his figure instantly appeared at the foot of the mountain.

In the past, Li Qingfeng was waiting here, but today it became Xuan Qing.

"Master...are you going out?"

It can be said that except for those who followed Shen Yi out, no one among the seven sons of Nanhong would trust this young master more than Xuan Qing, who witnessed Shen Yi breaking through twelve levels from the late stage of Huashen, entering Baiyujing, and finally Hedao Baodi, and leaping into the Heaven Realm.

But in connection with what happened recently, after thinking carefully for a long time,

Xuan Qing couldn't help but come here and asked this question.

His heart was really uneasy to the extreme.

The sect master once hinted to him that he had the idea of ​​being an enemy of Hongze Daxian.

But Xuan Qing didn't take it too seriously, because he knew that once the sect master really touched that level, this idea would quickly fade away.

But today was different.

He noticed that the sect master seemed to be taking the first step in this direction.

Once this step is taken, let alone whether it can succeed or not, how slim the chance is, once it is really taken, there is no turning back.

"..."

Shen Yi did not respond, but just nodded, and then patted Senior Xuan Qing's arm: "Don't worry, it will be soon."

The time has come, the opportunity cannot be missed, how can it be stopped.

"Huh!"

Xuan Qing's breathing suddenly became heavy, he didn't quite understand what the sect master meant by soon.

But he could see that the other party was going to risk his life.

The leader of his clan was always in a hurry, which was very different from other cultivators. Everyone who knew him felt like they were being dragged forward.

"So, is it the Southern Dragon King?!"

Xuan Qing looked up suddenly, but found that Shen Yi's figure had disappeared in the Nanyang treasure land.