Asura Continent

Hong Bao snorted coldly and glared at Lu Yang, saying, "What arrogant words. It's not that easy for you to kill me. I can be the leader of the Blood Demon Sect."

"The first lord?" Lu Yang spread out his Spiritual Sense and sensed the cultivation of the Great Leopard once again. This guy was still at the Great Circle of the Seven Blood Peak.

"Brat, I don't want to waste words with you. Did you kill the red light?" Hong Bao asked, "If you tell me honestly, I can let you die a little faster."

Just as Lu Yang wanted to answer, Liu Dong could not help but laugh out loud, rolling back and forth.

Hong Bao's face turned ugly, he snorted and said: "Little brat Liu Dong, what are you laughing about?"

"I'm laughing at your stupidity. You're about to die yet you still dare to say such arrogant words." Liu Dong knew that Lu Yang could easily kill Wang Guang in an instant, and he could probably guess Lu Yang's cultivation level.

"He wants to kill me?" "Even if he is a cultivator, he would at most be in the Void Stage. This is the Blood Demon Abyss, so once the spiritual energy in his body is exhausted, he would be unable to recover. Do you think that if I join forces with Brother Han Shuang, he would be my match?"

Hong Bao did not attack immediately. He was stalling for time to let Han Shuang recover from his injuries.

Lu Yang was too lazy to waste words with them. With a low growl, he wielded the Berserker Blade of Blood Drinking.

With Wild Blade in hand, I have the world!

Lu Yang's body was exuding a powerful aura. He gripped his wild saber tightly and stared coldly at the people in front of him.

Hong Bao glanced at Blood Drinking Saber, his eyes filled with disdain as he said, "Brat, I didn't think that the blood saber you refined with Wang Guang would also have swallowed his memories! I was wondering why your body could feel the power of your Qi. So it turns out that it's formed from spirit energy, but the power of your Qi through spirit energy is never able to compete with the power of your true Qi. Even with the blood blade, you still aren't a match for me. "

At this moment, Han Shuang's injuries had recovered a bit. His face was no longer pale. He quickly reminded, "Big Brother Hong Bao, this kid's immortal arts are very powerful. You have to be careful …"

"Powerful?" Hong Bao gave Han Shuang a look without worry and said arrogantly, "How powerful is his sacred art? Could it be that it's even more abnormal than the Han family's legendary sacred art?"

The Han Family of the Nine Mystical Star Region was a mysterious family that could be said to be known by everyone.

Han Shuang thought of Lu Yang's Heaven Decimating Finger and said with a wry smile, "Big Brother Hong Bao, I told you he knew how to execute the Soul Extinguishing Finger, do you believe me?" If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it either.

Sure enough, Hong Bao laughed out loud and said, "Even if you told me that he likes men, I would still believe it. He knows how to use the Heaven Decimating Finger. Don't joke with me."

"Big brother Hong Bao, what I said is the truth." Han Shuang said solemnly.

Hong Bao was startled. Seeing that Han Shuang did not look like he was joking, his heart skipped a beat. "He really knows the Heaven Decimating Finger."

Han Shuang nodded heavily before saying, "This kid's sacred art is very strange. We have to be careful, we can't let him use the Soul Extinguishing Finger again."

"Since the Heaven Punishing Finger did not kill you, you can see that it's not as powerful as the legends say." Hong Bao said with a look of disdain, but he secretly increased his vigilance.

After experiencing the attack of the Heaven Decimating Finger, Han Shuang knew how powerful it was. He said with some lingering fear, "Big Brother Hong Bao, it's not that the Heaven Decimating Finger isn't powerful, but that this is the Blood Demon Abyss. It's not able to unleash its original power."

Hong Bao agreed with this point of view but did not say anything. He looked at Lu Yang and said, "Brat, use whatever powerful ability you have. Don't say that we are bullying the weak with numbers."

Liu Dong laughed again, causing everyone's hair to stand on end. Hong Bao could not help but scold: "Liu Dong, what are you laughing about, are you seeking death?"

"Did you think of the consequences when you asked my master to take action?" Liu Dong narrowed his eyes and said mysteriously.

"As a result, he was killed by us after using his divine ability." Hong Bao said with certainty.

Liu Dong shook his head and said: "You are both dead now that my master has taken action."

"Then I want to see how strong your master is." Hong Bao let out a low growl and slapped the storage bag at his waist. He also brandished his Blood Blade.

With the blood blade in his hand, Hong Bao did not have the aura of someone willing to part with it. He glanced at Lu Yang's Blood Drinking Berserker Blade and frowned slightly. At this moment, Hong Bao was shocked to discover that the blood saber in his hand was slightly different from Lu Yang's Berserker Blade, but he was unable to determine exactly what was different.

"Big Brother Hong Bao, his blood saber …." Han Shuang also realized that something was wrong. Taking a deep breath, he drew out his own blood saber and channeled some blood energy into it. The red light on the blood knife glowed and emitted a buzzing sound. It was as if it wanted to break away from Han Shuang's right hand and behead all the enemies in front of it.

However, in the next moment, a scene that no one expected happened. The blood blades in their hands began to tremble violently.

Yes, the blade trembled and whimpered, as if it were afraid of something.

"Did you hear that?" Liu Dong laughed out loud, "Your life magic treasures are afraid."

Their hearts tightened as they looked at each other. At the same time, they looked towards the Blood Drinking Berserker Blade in Lu Yang's hand.

"Asura Blade?" After Hong Bao said those three words, his body trembled violently. He shook his head and said, "That's impossible. The Asura Ancestor is already dead. How could you have the blade?" "Besides, the blade should be in the hands of Patriarch Blood Demon. The blade in your hand should be a replica as well …"

Although Hong Bao said this, he felt that it was not the case. If the blood blade in Lu Yang's hand was not the blade of the Asura, then why would his life treasure be trembling? If it was the blade of the blade, then the one in Blood Demon's hands was fake. Could it be that the Asura's Ancestor hadn't died, and everything that Blood Demon had told them had all been a lie?

Hong Bao shook his head as he did not want to think any further. He said in a dense voice, "Brat, I don't care who you are, and I don't care if the blood blade in your hand is a blade or not. Today, you met us, so you have to die here, you have to die …" He almost roared out the last three words to cover up the fear in his heart.

Lu Yang did not answer him. He raised his right hand and brandished the wild saber in his hand at Hong Bao.

The mad saber danced as the saber light shattered the sky. A three inch long Asura Strike flew towards Hong Bao at an astonishing speed.

Lu Yang's body also released a huge aura. His cultivation base instantly reached the Eight Blood Level. He stared coldly at Hong Bao as if he was looking at an ant.

"Eight Blood Level!" After sensing Lu Yang's cultivation level, Hong Bao sucked in a cold breath and turned to flee.

Although Eight Blood and Seven Blood were only one stage apart, the difference in cultivation was like heaven and earth. No matter how fast Hong Bao was, it was impossible for him to dodge this powerful slash. With a flash of the Asura Strike, he appeared in front of Hong Bao. At such a close distance, Hong Bao did not even have the chance to shout for help before he was instantly killed, turning into countless droplets of blood floating in the air.

One of the blood droplets contained Hong Bao's soul. He wanted to hide in the air, but Lu Yang grabbed onto his soul and wiped it away. Hong Bao was dead, and his soul was scattered like dust. Lu Yang opened his mouth wide to swallow the surrounding blood droplets. He then looked towards Han Shuang and said, "Your rescue troops are already dead …"

Han Shuang's eyes widened in shock. Even now, he still couldn't believe that Lu Yang was at the eighth blood realm and had killed Hong Bao in one shot. At this moment, Han Shuang could not help but wonder if Lu Yang could have survived if he had not used his Dao arts and instead used his Asura ability.

The answer was naturally no.

Han Shuang gave a wry smile and gave up her last struggle. She said, "Give me a complete corpse …" After which, he threw a jade chip out.

Lu Yang's soul consciousness landed on her body. After confirming that there were no problems, he put it away and said, "Tell me the method to open the mother nest and I'll give you a complete corpse …"

Han Shuang hesitated for a moment before finally telling Lu Yang.

Two hours later, Lu Yang raised his head and looked at the night sky, at the countless flying blood bugs.

Liu Dong stood in front of him and couldn't help but ask, "Master, can you tell me how to use the devouring ability …"

"You want to know?" Lu Yang asked.

Liu Dong hurriedly nodded and said, "I'm your soul slave. You also hope that your men can become strong and not be bullied by others!"

Lu Yang laughed. No one knew what he was laughing at. "Alright, I'll tell you." With that, he passed a jade slip containing the Devouring Spell to Liu Dong.

Time passed by very quickly. In the blink of an eye, three years had passed. In these three years, Lu Yang had devoured the blood insects every night. The blood worm had already lost its effect. No matter how much it absorbed, it could not continue to increase its cultivation base.

Liu Dong was also trying very hard to increase his cultivation base. Because he had just mastered this divine ability, his cultivation rose very slowly.

Three years had passed, and he was still stuck at the middle stage of the Six Blood Demon Sect. He still needed a bit of time to reach the late stage.

Lu Yang stood by the lake and looked at the sky, saying, "I'm preparing to leave, are you coming with me?"

Liu Donggang wanted to agree to leave together, but then he rolled his eyes and pleaded: "Master, I want to cultivate here for a period of time, do you think it's okay?"

"Whatever." After Lu Yang finished speaking, he took a step forward and heard the sound of thunder, and his body disappeared by the lake.

Looking at the direction that Lu Yang left in, Liu Dong took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Master, do you really think that I'm still at the middle stage of the Six Blood Level? I don't think so! I secretly trained in the Hidden Arts, so even if I were to completely restrain my aura, you would not be able to see through my cultivation. When my cultivation reaches the same realm as yours, then I will be able to recover my own strength. "

In the Blood Demon Abyss, in front of a massive mountain to the north, five cultivators stood.

This was the peak of Blood Demon Mountain, the highest peak in the Blood Demon Abyss. It was tall and lofty with a powerful formation set up on top of it.

There was a cliff to the south of the mountain peak and the bottom was a bottomless abyss. Even if one's consciousness spread out, they could not feel the situation inside. If one wanted to go into the abyss to check what was there, they would feel the aura of death. It was as if there was a terrifying existence at the bottom of the abyss. As long as one entered, they would die miserable deaths here.

10,000 feet behind the five, a cultivator appeared and asked, "Why is he here?"

The person who suddenly appeared was Lu Yang. He had relied on the Berserker Blade in his hand to send out a signal to come all the way here.

Wang Peng looked at the bottom of the abyss. After pondering for a while, he said, "Maybe with that method, I can enter the abyss and obtain the treasure there."

"Congratulations, master. Congratulations, master." The four Blood Sentinels cupped their fists and said at the same time.

However, at this moment, an ice-cold voice sounded out from behind them. "Wang Peng, I've been looking for you for so long. I didn't expect you to hide here and accept your death!"