Asura Continent

The cultivator with the spirit body was none other than Li Yiming, who was killed by Lu Yang in the Seven Days Mountain Range.

Ever since Li Yiming was refined by Lu Yang, he lost his mind and was always in a confused state.

However, now that Lu Yang had recovered Li Yiming's consciousness, all the memories he lost previously returned back to his mind. He remembered why he died, remembered what he said before he died, and now that he saw Lu Yang again, the anger in Li Yiming's heart was instantly ignited. He roared in anger, and angrily roared out: "Lu Yang, you dare to kill me?"

Poor Li Yiming. Even though he was furious, he had forgotten something. Where was he right now?

All that was left in Li Yiming's vision was Lu Yang's figure. He even forgot to look around to check out his surroundings.

Lu Yang smiled indifferently, his deep eyes unable to see through his thoughts, "Why can't I kill you? You've taken away my mother's body, so why haven't I killed you yet?" As he spoke, his body exuded a boundless killing intent that seemed to resonate with the blood colored hell, causing his killing intent to instantly increase by countless times.

Such a huge amount of killing intent was enough to intimidate the mind. Li Yiming was stunned for a moment before he said, "What are you trying to do …"

After saying this, Li Yiming suddenly thought of something. He looked around him and saw a strange and terrifying world. Beneath his feet was not the ground, but a giant mountain of bones. The air was filled with an enormous killing intent that made him feel as if he was suffocating.

"What is this place?" Li Yiming's soul was trembling. He only wanted to know what sort of place this was.

"Since you wish to know, then I'll tell you. This is a crimson hell. Welcome to this place." The way he looked at Li Yiming was as if he was looking at a soul that was about to die.

"Lu Yang, I never would have thought that you would be able to use such a divine ability. But even so, you will still die in the hands of my Li family's cultivators. They will avenge me." Although Li Yiming had been refined for an unknown amount of time, he could sense that Lu Yang was only in the Core Bearing Stage for a few decades at most.

Lu Yang seemed to be able to read Li Yiming's mind. With a thought, he unleashed his Cultivation base, instantly reaching the early Nascent Soul stage.

"Early stage of the Nascent Soul Stage?" Li Yiming's eyes widened, and he gasped. "Impossible! How could you possibly have reached the early Nascent Soul stage? How many years have I been sealed?" He really wanted to calculate how much time had passed. However, his Cultivation base had been sealed, and only his soul remained. It was impossible to calculate exactly how much time had passed.

At the foot of White Bone Mountain, Du Haitian and the others bitterly laughed. They knew Lu Yang's motive for summoning Li Yiming's soul.

The reason was simple. Lu Yang's hatred for Li Yiming was still monstrous. He wanted Li Yiming to die a painful death in despair.

The Li family cultivators did not want to see this. One of them sighed and said, "Yi Ming, don't think about revenge. Close your eyes!"

Hearing this, Li Yiming's body trembled. He could not be more familiar with this voice; it was the voice of a clan elder.

However, why would elders from the family appear here? Could it be that they were also trapped by Lu Yang in this terrifying world?

As soon as this idea appeared, Li Yiming turned around to look at his surroundings. When he saw the cultivators standing at the foot of the mountain of white bones, his eyes went wide and his mouth agape. Even in his wildest dreams, Li Yiming would never have imagined that almost all of the Supreme Elders of the Heavenly Dipper Sect would be present. From their expressions, it seemed as if they had given up and given up fighting in despair.

"Ninth Uncle, why are you two here?" Li Yiming couldn't figure out what had happened to him during the years he had been sealed.

The Li Family Elder did not explain. He smiled bitterly and said, "Give up resisting! We lost. We lost very thoroughly. "

"Where's my great-grandfather?" Li Yiming suddenly thought of someone. That person was the strongest cultivator in the Heavenly Dipper Sect. However, at this moment, he did not appear in the crowd.

"Don't ask, the Clan Chief isn't here yet, but he won't be able to hold on for long." After saying this, the Li Family cultivator looked up at Lu Yang and said with a helpless expression, "Lu Yang, we lost. We lost completely. "I beg you, let Li Yiming die in peace. He's still a child, so don't let him suffer too much."

"Don't worry, I won't give him too much pain. From now on, he will become my soul puppet." Lu Yang would not release Li Yiming, nor would he kill him immediately. Before the Li Clan cultivators were completely exterminated, Li Yiming would still be of some use. Of course, there was another use for Lu Yang not killing Li Yiming, and that was to negotiate conditions with this cultivator.

"Do you know how Li Chengguang and his men died?" Lu Yang's words changed as he stared at Du Haitian and the others.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat as they suddenly had a premonition that something was wrong. One of them asked, "H-how did he die?"

"They offered up their Nascent Souls, and I ate them to death." Lu Yang coldly looked at the crowd and said, "Of course, you guys can also self-detonate. If you self-detonate, I will make Li Yiming in extreme pain. "Not only that, I can also make you guys experience an unendurable pain before you self-detonate."

This was a choice, a choice to die. No one wanted to die, so they all fell silent.

Lu Yang looked coldly at the crowd. His gaze seemed to be able to read their thoughts, "What, you don't want to die?" With that, he grabbed Li Yiming, who was standing next to him. An enormous killing intent emanated from his palm and poured into Li Yiming's body. Li Yiming let out a miserable scream as his spirit body began to tremble violently.

"Don't, don't kill me …" Li Yiming couldn't resist at all. He felt as if his spirit energy was being torn apart. The pain was unbearable.

Lu Yang knew this was not enough. He coldly snorted and waved his hand towards the people at the foot of the mountain of white bones.

Killing intent surged out of the long sleeve, and like a ferocious beast, it shot directly toward Du Haitian and the others.

Even before the killing intent had reached them, Du Haitian and the others had already felt the breath of death. Their bodies were trembling and their breathing had become rapid. At this moment, the only choice they had was to self-destruct. But if they self-destructed in this place, not only would they not be able to kill Lu Yang, they would even suffer unimaginable pain before dying.

Finally, there was a cultivator who was scared. He suddenly slapped outwards, and his Nascent Soul flew out. "I am willing to give up my Nascent Soul, as long as you can let me die safely."

"As you wish." Lu Yang retracted his move and a spiritual energy palm quickly flew out. He then grabbed the other party's spiritual body and immediately swallowed it.

After all this, the killing intent had already arrived in front of everyone. Lu Yang coldly snorted and said, "What about you all?"

Du Haibo sighed, gritted his teeth and said, "I am willing to give up my nascent soul." After he finished speaking, he also sent his Nascent Soul out of his body.

Since the two of them had done this, the remaining cultivators clearly didn't have any hope of surviving. Since they were both dead, why would they die from pain? That was even more true of the Li Clan cultivators. To them, Li Yiming was still a junior. In their eyes, Li Yiming didn't matter if he died, nor did they wish to see their junior die.

In the blink of an eye, almost all of the old monsters in the Heavenly Dipper Sect chose to leave the body of their Nascent Soul. Before the last Li Family cultivator summoned his Nascent Soul, he looked at Lu Yang who was on top of the mountain of white bones, then looked at the blood-red sky behind Lu Yang and muttered: "Patriarch, you are the only hope for taking revenge for us, we must kill Lu Yang …"

Lu Yang unceremoniously devoured all of his Nascent Souls and converted them into energy to increase his cultivation. This was a very evil art. If he were to use this divine ability in the outside world, it would inevitably consume the memories of others, affecting his mind. But since this was a bloody space, there wouldn't be such an outcome.

Inside the Blood Space, there was a strange energy that could eliminate all the memories in people's Nascent Souls and only absorb the pure energy in their Nascent Souls. After Lu Yang devoured so many Nascent Souls, his cultivation level rapidly increased from the early stage of Nascent Soul to the mid stage of Nascent Soul. However, he didn't stop; the moment he reached the late stage of Nascent Soul, his cultivation level stopped increasing.

Lu Yang let out a sigh. He could already sense that his cultivation base was only one step away from the late Nascent Soul stage. Lu Yang's eyes flashed. Just as he was about to leave Bloody Thoughts Hell, he suddenly sensed something. His pupils immediately dilated and his body emitted a boundless killing intent. Clenching his fists, he maliciously shouted, "Li Family Patriarch, you will die a horrible death …"

The killing intent around Lu Yang surged to the heavens. His silhouette vanished into thin air, and in the next instant, he appeared on the square of the Astral Nova Peak.

Although so many things had happened in the Crimsonbright Realm, to the outside world, less than an hour had passed.

100,000 cultivators had already charged onto the square. Little Fatty Li took the lead and continued to unleash his divine abilities. The Heavenly Dipper disciples beside him died one by one. Even with Little Fatty Li's cultivation, he could not instantly kill the enemy. However, when the Heavenly Dipper Sword Formation was destroyed by the crowd, all the disciples of the Heavenly Dipper Sect were injured. They were unable to stop Little Fatty Li's slaughter.

On the north side of Tiangang Peak, in a mountain peak not too far away, there was an extremely hidden cave.

The tunnel of the cave was incredibly long, and it led straight to the bottom of the mountain. At the bottom of the mountain, there was a huge inner cave, and inside the cave, there was a coffin. The coffin was completely transparent and gave off a cold aura. It was obvious that it was made from top-quality ice rocks. Within one of those coffins was a middle-aged woman. She was beautiful, and her face was calm, as if she had just died.

If one looked closely, they would see a faint black mark on the woman's forehead. It could be seen that she had died from the deadly poison that had struck her heart.

This woman was none other than Lu Yang's mother, Su Rui. The Heavenly Dipper Sect had spent a lot of effort to get their hands on her.

At that very moment, an old man stood in front of the coffin. He looked at the woman in the coffin and said with a bitter smile, "Su Rui, I didn't think that you would have such a good son …"

The woman could not hear his words at all. Her eyes were still closed, and there was no sign of life on her body. She was no different from a dead person.

This middle-aged man was the Li family's Patriarch, Li Chengfei. He looked into the coffin and spoke word by word, "Su Rui, everyone thought you died. The Lu family will even be buried. But I know that you did not die, and all of this is a scam from your Su Family. You wish for Lu Yang to complete your plan and become the strongest existence in this world, right? "

The woman in the coffin slightly moved her brow, then quickly returned to her normal appearance.

Li Chengfei's eyes were filled with hesitation. Three breaths later, he suddenly raised his right hand as if he had made a very big decision, "Since you don't want to wake up, then die here!"