Chapter 398 How Can You Have This Power
Killing Secret Territory.

Xu Qianqiu looked curiously at the imprint of the world in his hand, "This imprint can actually offset the resistance of the Killing Secret Realm to me? No, to be precise, it is not to offset the secret realm, but to offset the resistance of the Shadow Realm to me!"

He just remembered.

Cultivators from different worlds will be rejected by the rules of the world in other worlds. If there is a world with will, the rejection of outside monks will be particularly strong. What's more, one's cultivation will be suppressed to the point that none of them exist.

It takes time to get used to the rules of the world.

But after Xu Qianqiu came to the Shadow Realm, he didn't have this problem.

He didn't feel the oppression of the world's rules.

"It seems that this imprint of the world plays a role. This killing secret is also a part of the shadow realm. The rejection of me, just like the rejection of me by the shadow realm, is offset by the imprint of the world."

Xu Qianqiu smiled.

His technique of thousands of faces is so brilliant that he can deceive the saints.

But you can't hide it from the world.

Fortunately, there is a mark of the world, otherwise he would have fought a battle with the Lord of the Shadow Realm and others just now. Although he is not afraid, it is not the time yet.

After thinking through all this, Xu Qianqiu started to act.

The Killing Secret Territory is an almost empty space, empty everywhere, no ground, no sky above, a vast expanse of whiteness.

But here, Xu Qianqiu could feel the endless murderous intent flooding in all directions, rushing towards him like a vast ocean.

The ordinary Supreme, under this murderous aura, couldn't even move.

"Killing Space, is it called this name because of the endless murderous aura?" Xu Qianqiu thought to himself.

Just when he thought so.

not far away.

A figure suddenly rushed towards Xu Qianqiu and the others. It was a pitch-black figure that looked like a human being, but it was covered in a layer of black mist, and its face could not be seen clearly. It gave Xu Qianqiu a very strange perception.

But the strength of this figure is not strong.

Xu Qianqiu's sword finger condensed, and a sword qi slashed out.

boom.

The black shadow suddenly exploded.

There was only a jet-black aura left in place.

That is, the power of the source.

"Oh, this secret realm can give birth to the original power."

Xu Qianqiu inhaled the black air into his body.

Immediately, a feeling came to my heart.

That is the perception of the origin of killing.

"So it turns out that the original power of killing can be born in this secret killing territory. If you can collect enough original breath, you may be able to comprehend the origin of killing in one fell swoop and become a saint!" Xu Qianqiu's eyes lit up.

Although he is already a saint.

But it is not harmful for him to comprehend one more source.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he started to move.

along the way.

He encountered more than a dozen black shadows transformed from the original breath of killing.

These shadows look different.

Some resemble humans, some resemble beasts, and some don't even know what they are.

But these black shadows have an extremely strong desire to destroy, and once they meet Xu Qianqiu, they will attack frantically, as if seeing an enemy.

Along the way, Xu Qianqiu encountered more than a dozen black shadows.

They were all beheaded by him one by one.

He also gained a lot of killing power because of this.

In terms of comprehension of killing, it became more and more profound.

Suddenly.

A roar came from afar.

Xu Qianqiu looked intently, and saw an extremely terrifying black behemoth in a distant void, exuding an extremely strong murderous aura, even far surpassing the Supreme Being.

This is a black shadow whose strength is comparable to that of a saint!

"interesting."

"If this black shadow is killed, the original power of killing may be enough for me to step into the realm of a saint in one fell swoop!"

Xu Qianqiu laughed.

His figure flashed, and he came to the black shadow, and the black shadow seemed to have sensed Xu Qianqiu's arrival, roared angrily, and slammed out his claws.

Murderous aura billowed like a vast river.

Xu Qianqiu raised his hand casually and pressed down with five fingers.

boom!
The river of murderous intent was broken!
This blow exudes the power of reincarnation.

Just one hit.

The black shadow's body instantly shattered and turned into ashes.

Only a mass of black killing source remained.

Xu Qianqiu inhaled it into his body.

Waves of insights came to my heart.

Looking back on the past, battle after battle came to mind.

Kill, kill, kill!

now.

Xu Qianqiu's mind was filled with a lot of killing thoughts.

Almost insane.

Even a supreme being under the influence of this killing intent will probably be reduced to a killing machine and cannot be reborn.

If you want to master the source of killing, you must first master this killing intent.

Xu Qianqiu figured this out.

With a thought, the strong willpower immediately suppressed the killing thought.

"It's just a killing idea, but also wants to shake my mind, dreaming!"

Xu Qianqiu's will is extremely firm.

A Dao heart is like a rock.

Allowing the killing intent to strike, he remained unmoved.

After a while.

The murderous thoughts gradually dissipated.

What was replaced was an extremely pure source of power, this power wrapped in the remaining killing intent, swept Xu Qianqiu's limbs and bones!

This is the source of killing!
Under the sweep of this source, Xu Qianqiu's physical body became stronger.

When he comprehended the source of reincarnation and sanctified, his body became the body of a saint under the nourishment of the source's power. Now, he comprehended the source of killing again, and his body was nourished by the source's power again, becoming more and more tenacious.

Far beyond the ordinary saints do not know how much.

"Is this the source of killing?" Xu Qianqiu couldn't help showing a satisfied smile as he sensed the power of the source of killing that he had mastered recently.

The way of killing is originally a way of attacking.

The destructive power is definitely superior in the Three Thousand Ways, and the saints who comprehend the origin of killing must have higher combat power than ordinary saints.

Xu Qianqiu now has the three origins of reincarnation, killing, and life.

The full-strength combat power is terrifying.

hum!
at this time.

There were circles of ripples in the void.

A cold and majestic killing intent swept over.

"This killing intent..."

Xu Qianqiu narrowed his eyes and looked not far away, only to see a blood-colored figure walking slowly, holding a blood-colored long sword in his hand.

The opponent is Lord Blood Fiend.

Judging from the aura, the opponent has already advanced to kill a saint.

"Thousand-faced ghost, I didn't expect you to be able to advance to the rank of saint. It seems that I underestimated you before." Lord Xuesha looked at Xu Qianqiu and said indifferently.

Then, he unsheathed the bloody long sword in his hand, "Since you and I have already advanced to kill the holy one, why not come and see who is stronger."

For a long time, Lord Xue Fiend has been the top killer.

For other ace killers, although he seldom shows it, he still has a superior mentality.

But now, the thousand-faced ghost played by Xu Qianqiu was promoted to saint at the same time as him, which made him a little displeased and also a little bit fighting.

"Let's see, who is the strongest ace killer!"

Lord Blood Fiend said coldly.

The corners of Xu Qianqiu's mouth curled up slightly, "Heh, I originally thought that I would solve you if I could meet, but I didn't expect that you sent it to the door by yourself."

"Insanity."

The long sword in Lord Xuesha's hand cut out.

The bloody sword light swept across, rolling like a dragon.

Xu Qianqiu slapped casually, and the newly realized source of killing surged, and it also turned into a sword energy, tearing the bloody sword light apart!
boom!
Lord Xuesha was blown back by a sword, the hand holding the sword was trembling, and he looked at Xu Qianqiu in disbelief, "Thousand-faced ghost, how could you have such power?!"

(End of this chapter)

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