Asura Continent

It wasn't a very big shop. The wooden cabinets of the shop were filled with all sorts of magical items. Some of them were magical items, but they weren't very powerful. Obviously, the person who created them didn't have high cultivation bases. There were more than ten people choosing magic treasures inside the shop. However, when they saw Lu Yang coming and saw the guards hiding behind him, their expressions changed and they hurriedly walked out of the shop.

In the blink of an eye, the store was empty, and the store owner knew where the store was located.

Lu Yang did not care about the departure of the crowd. His eyes were staring straight ahead, at a palm-sized medicine bottle on the cabinet in front of him. Lu Yang could sense that there was something he needed in the jade bottle. There was even a call from the bottle, telling him to quickly grab it.

Lu Yang strode in front of the bottle and held it in his hand. Then, his wrist suddenly exerted force, and with a "pa da" sound, the palm-sized bottle instantly collapsed. At the same time, a drop of blood the size of a mother grain appeared in the air. The bead of blood was blood-red, as if it were condensed from blood, and it emitted a huge killing intent.

"What is this?" At the same time that Lu Yang was astonished, he discovered that the Blood Devouring Saber in his storage bag had moved and was emitting a buzzing sound.

The voice sounded excited, excited, and filled with anticipation, as it flew out from the bag of holding.

Lu Yang's eyes flashed as he gripped the Blood Devouring Berserker Blade in his hand. The blood droplets actually flew down and merged into the blade, disappearing without a trace. At this moment, the Vampiric Saber exuded a monstrous killing intent. As soon as this killing intent appeared, the bloody saber turned blood-red, emitting a dazzling blood-red light.

At the same time, Lu Yang discovered that there was a slight change in the Infernal Realm of Death. It was as if energy had fused into it, causing the killing intent in the Infernal Realm of Death to become even greater. However, the space of death only changed for a moment before it stopped. It seemed that the amount of energy was not enough for it to evolve again.

The Infernal Realm of the mortal world, the Infernal Realm of the dead. This was the first evolution, so if they were to evolve again, how powerful would they become?

On this trip to the Heavenly Dipper Sect to save his mother's flesh and blood, Lu Yang had a high chance of winning. However, if Death Hell could evolve once more, then his chance of winning would be even greater. At this moment, Lu Yang clearly understood that the red blood from just now must have contained this evolved energy. But this blood had never been seen before, how could he obtain it?

Lu Yang put away his Blood Sucking Berserk Saber and looked towards a side door within the shop. "Manager, I wonder if we can come out and see you?"

A person walked out from the side door. That person was young, around 15 or 16 years old. His cultivation level was not high, only at the 8th level of the Qi Cultivating Stage. His young and tender face emitted a strong killing intent. Compared to Lu Yang, this killing intent was too weak. However, it was displayed on this young man's body. It did not have the killing intent that a youth of his age should have.

In this way, there was only one possibility, and that was that the youth's voice had undergone a fusion.

Lu Yang looked at the youth and went straight to the point. "Do you still have the blood in the cupboard?"

The youth was slightly startled and immediately turned around to look at the wooden cabinet. When he saw the medicine bottle disappear, his eyes widened. "You, you took the Blood Soul Pearl?"

"So it's called the Blood Soul Pearl. Do you still have it?" Lu Yang asked hurriedly.

"No, that drop was given to you as a gift." The youth's tender voice resounded as a trace of desire flashed in his eyes.

Lu Yang sighed on the inside. With a wave of his right hand, a medicine bottle went straight for the youth, "Take this Foundation Establishment Pill. Consider it my revenge for taking the Blood Soul Pearl."

The young man accepted the bottle but didn't put it away. Instead, he said: "Do you want the Blood Soul Pearl?"

Lu Yang was planning to leave, but upon hearing this, he asked nervously, "Do you still have more?"

"I don't, but I know how to refine it." The youth replied.

Lu Yang's face lit up as he said, "Tell me the refining method, just tell me what you want." He had so many treasures on him that he should be able to satisfy his opponent's demands.

However, Lu Yang didn't expect it. The youth smiled bitterly and said, "I don't need any treasures. As long as you promise me one thing, I'll give you the method to refine the Blood Soul Pearl."

"Hmm?" Lu Yang's brows twitched as he became even more curious about the youth's identity. Thus, he asked, "What's the matter?"

"Help me kill a person, what do you think?" The youth tightly clenched his fist, the veins on his forehead bulged. It was evident that the person he was going to kill had a deep grudge against him.

At such a young age, he already had a feud that was as deep as a sea of learning. Just what secrets did he have on his body?

This piqued Lu Yang's curiosity. He also wanted to know who the other party was trying to kill, "Tell me first, who that person is. I'll consider killing him then."

The young man hesitated for a moment, then finally gritted his teeth and said, "He's Patriarch Blood Demon, a mid Nascent Soul stage cultivator. Do you dare to kill him?" He did not know Lu Yang's cultivation, much less his cultivation. He only remembered that before his father died, his father said that if someone could take away the Blood Soul Pearl, that person would most likely be able to kill their enemy.

The youth did not believe these words. After all, Lu Yang was still too young, so how could a young person have a high cultivation base? After all, the longer they cultivated, the older they were. However, under normal circumstances, a Nascent Soul stage Grandmaster would look like an old man. Even if the old man wasn't, he was still a middle-aged man.

The opponent was only a young man in his twenties. Was he really able to kill a Nascent Soul Stage old monster?

The youth thought in his heart as he stared at Lu Yang, waiting for his answer.

Lu Yang didn't immediately reply to his words. Instead, he said, "What identity does that person have? I have some connections with the Western Lion Clan. I don't want to kill any members of the Royal Clan."

The youth didn't even think before saying with complete certainty, "This person doesn't belong to the Imperial clan. Although he lives in the Western Lion sect, he is not a member of the Western Lion sect."

Lu Yang's lips curled up into a faint smile. Since that was the case, there was nothing for him to worry about. "Where is that person? Lead the way."

"I can lead the way, but you have to swear in front of me that you will definitely be able to kill that person." The youth clenched his fists tightly and spoke with a tone that was devoid of any discussion.

Lu Yang's face sank. This was the first time he saw a young man dare to speak to him in such a tone.

Seeing that Lu Yang did not answer him, the youth smiled coldly and said: "Why, do you not dare?"

It was not that Lu Yang did not dare to do so, but he felt that he would not want this because when his cultivation reached his level, he would not easily swear an oath. He said that a portion of the oath had been made, and if he did not complete it, it would be very difficult to break through. And now, before Lu Yang met the other person, he wouldn't make such a vow. Even if he wanted the Blood Soul Pearl, he wouldn't do it.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. The teenager looked at Lu Yang, and Lu Yang also looked at him.

Neither of them noticed that the figure that had followed Lu Yang had already disappeared. No one knew where he had gone to.

After a moment, the teenager said: "Since you don't have the courage to swear then there is no need for me to take you there." He made Lu Yang swear it wasn't because he didn't believe Lu Yang, but because he felt that Lu Yang was too young and that the chances of killing him were too small.

When he thought about how powerful Patriarch Blood Demon was, and how even the imperial clan wouldn't dare to provoke him, he didn't want to take the risk.

If he lost the bet, he would die, so the teenager thought of this method and made Lu Yang swear.

Once a vow was made, the heart would remain within the vow. The stronger one's cultivation, the effect of the vow would be apparent.

The youth's cultivation was not high, but he knew of this secret, which was why he had made this request.

Of course, he was also a little worried. This was the Western Lion Sect, and they were unfamiliar with it. If they fell into someone else's trap, they wouldn't even have the chance to regret it. Therefore, facing the ridicule from the youth, Lu Yang only smiled indifferently and said: "You asked me to help you, but kept threatening me. Do you think this kind of cooperation can be established?"

"I know you really want the Blood Bead. This is your only chance." The youth seemed to know that Lu Yang would ask that. He said slowly, "Besides our family, no one else in the entire Eastern Continent knows the cultivation method of the Blood Soul Pearl. If I don't want to tell you, even if you use a heaven-defying divine ability, you still don't want to get your memories from me. "

Lu Yanggang wanted to say something, but he discovered a secret. Surprise flashed through his eyes.

A mark of fire appeared on the youth's forehead and disappeared in a flash.

Lu Yang had never seen a youth that was marked like this before. But beside him, Ye Ruyan sucked in a breath of cold air and said, "Flame Totem, are you a member of the Fire Clan?"

The youth was slightly startled when he heard this. He immediately nodded and said, "I didn't expect that someone would be able to recognize me. That's right, I am indeed from the Fire Nation."

Ye Ruyan seemed to have thought of something and sent a sound transmission to Lu Yang, "Lu Yang, he doesn't come from this continent, but from another continent. I have heard a bit about the situation on this continent. The techniques they cultivate are different from ours because their consciousness is abnormally huge and they are unable to devour their memories. "

Lu Yang nodded his head and looked at the teenager, saying, "I will still say that. I will not swear to you that you can make any other request."

"What else?" The youth sneered and waved his hand. "I'm not interested in the other requests. You can either agree to it or leave this place …"

Looking at the youth, Lu Yang could see that he was also so stubborn back then.

Towards this kind of character, Lu Yang had some good will towards it. Hence, he said, "You're very special, but I still won't agree to your request."

The youngster's face began to radiate with anger as he clenched his fists and said, "Leave this place! You are not welcome here!"

At this time, a figure rapidly approached, turning into the appearance of the Ximing Peak.

After Xi Ming Feng appeared, he looked at Lu Yang apologetically, and then said to the young man: "Huo Wu, I can understand that you want to take revenge for your parents, but you actually came looking for my esteemed guest. I don't know what you've shown him, but I won't let him agree to your oath. If he agrees, then you should know better than I do how much he'll have to pay! "

The youngster's expression became somewhat panicked. He did not expect that Ximing Peak would actually appear. He said, "Whatever he thinks he can obtain, he naturally has to lose. This is a fair deal."

"Fair trade?" Xi Ming Feng sneered, his eyes exuding a powerful killing intent, "If he swears to you that he won't be able to kill that Blood Demon Grandmaster, then he'll die there. If he doesn't die, then he won't be able to escape your curse. As for you, even if you die, you can still be reborn. As long as your soul is not destroyed, you can be resurrected hundreds of times. "

Huo Wu's expression was still ice-cold. A cold light flashed in her eyes as she said neither fast nor slow, "What's the point of being alive for a trash? Might as well die under this young master's divine abilities. "