Heaven Devouring Sword Lord

He and the broken sword were one and the same. As long as he could think of something in his heart, the broken sword would know.

He did not dare to send a telepathic message to the broken sword right under the Silver Blood King's nose. Otherwise, the only outcome would be death.

Fortunately, the broken sword had originally been refined by Ye Tian, so their minds were already linked. The broken sword had once been bound by the blood in his heart, like a child, and now, all they needed to do was use their minds to communicate, so they would not be discovered by the Silver Blood King.

After finding out that there were still three days worth of time, Ye Tian could only bitterly endure, constantly enduring the terrifying, persistent pain of being pierced by the top-grade poisonous blood into various parts of his body.

The pain seeped into every inch of his skin, into every part of his flesh and blood, straight into every bone and vein in his body, and even into his primordial spirit later on.

The pain that Ye Tian had to endure was indescribable through words. Even his primordial spirit that had merged with the power of heavenly tribulation found it hard to resist.

It was not because the terrifying degree of the poison blood exceeded the power of heavenly tribulation lightning, but because the poison liquid had reached a terrifying level that even a semi-sage expert would find difficult to endure. No matter how tenacious Ye Tian's will was, it would be difficult to endure it.

"Ah... Silver Blood King … No …. Die …. "No..."

Ye Tian stuttered threats, making the Silver Blood King not know whether to laugh or cry. He kept ridiculing Ye Tian, making him even more uncomfortable.

Other than the terrible pain caused by the high quality poison, as long as it came from the Silver Blood King, the Silver Blood King's words would be too infuriating, and no matter how nice Ye Tian's heart was, he would not be able to endure it.

In this kind of inhumane torture, Ye Tian could only maintain a small amount of intelligence and could not think too much. His heart was filled with boundless hatred, and wished to tear the Silver Blood King into eight pieces.

The Silver Blood King, on the other hand, was arrogantly clamoring, asking Ye Tian to beat him up while he waited at the side for Ye Tian to say what he wanted to say. That kind of tone and behavior was as annoying as it could get.

However, Ye Tian did not have the ability, he could only stare at the Silver Blood King in pain.

At this moment, Ye Tian's consciousness was already a little blurry, he could be easily angered, and the Silver Blood King's act of anger was even more severe than fuming from all seven orifices.

"Brat, is it not painful enough? If you could scold me earlier, it seems that it is not painful enough. Then, I will let you taste the pain brought by seventy percent of the Supreme Poison Blood's power." Silver Blood King laughed sinisterly. He once again used the secret treasure of the Blood Transformation, increasing the degree of the Blood Transformation.

"You … "Ah …"

Ye Tian was about to curse out loud, but he was interrupted by the terrifying pain in his body.

At this point, Ye Tian could no longer exist any consciousness to pay attention to the matters outside, because if he did not use all of his attention to fend off the terrifying pain, he might immediately faint, but he knew that he could not pass out.

If he were to pass out, a huge change would happen. The broken sword might have problems, and the teary Xiao Yue and Xia Yuhe might also face an unpredictable crisis.

As a result, he could not truly pass out. He could only go all out to resist the excruciating pain.

"Kid, there's no way to scold now right? Isn't this feeling of pain great? Don't worry, This King will not let you die so easily. This King will let you enjoy enough of this pain and use an even more terrifying method to torture you. I will only let you die when your fear and despair truly reach the pinnacle … " Silver Blood King said with a cruel smile.

To the Silver Blood King, the more pain Ye Tian suffered, the more painful the expression became, then he would feel more comfortable, and that feeling of wanting to vent out was simply too comfortable.

Now that Ye Tian had encountered the most serious danger, all of his consciousness became blurry simultaneously with the endless pain and pain brought about by the incomparably terrifying top-grade poison blood that was difficult to endure.

He was already so tormented by the pain that he could not make a sound. He was even on the verge of collapsing.

Even if the pain was only a little stronger, it would still become the last straw that would crush the camel to death and destroy Ye Tian's will.

But since Ye Tian could not give up, he had already forgotten why he could not give up. However, there was an obsession in his heart that told him that if he were to give up on it, his will would collapse, and his consciousness would dissipate, leaving his soul in a graveless place of death.

However, that stubbornness told him that he had more important things to lose than his life after he gave up, so he couldn't give up. He could only try his best to persevere.

What was more important than his life?

Ye Tian was no longer able to think about it. He only knew that he had to persevere, death was not important, the most important thing was that the thing he wanted to protect was more important than his life. He could not give up no matter what excuse he had.

Under this kind of extreme perseverance, Ye Tian was able to live as long as a year, and every minute and every second was incomparably difficult.

However, Ye Tian had always been holding on to his willpower, so his willpower did not collapse from the excruciating pain.

His will was closely related to him. As long as he persisted, his will would not collapse.

"This kid should have already reached his true limit. If I were to increase the degree to which he can absorb the top-grade poisonous blood, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to persevere. Since that's the case, let's directly do the next thing he wants to do." Silver Blood King could also tell that Ye Tian had reached her true limit and was not trying to help him recover his blood.

With a wave of his hand, a tightly wrapped jade bottle was taken out by the Silver Blood King.

Swish!

This jade bottle was actually a jade bottle. There was a small space inside that could be used to store other items.

With a thought from the Silver Blood King, a completely new jade bottle flew out. When this jade bottle appeared, the Silver Blood King had another thought. A jade bottle appeared in this jade bottle.

These were actually three layers of jade bottles.

The three jade bottles were all spatial artifacts. From this, it could be seen how much the Silver Blood King cared about the items sealed in the innermost jade bottle.

"Extremely poisonous seed, after you devour his top-quality poisonous flesh and blood, you will be able to evolve." Silver Blood King looked at the last jade bottle and carefully poured it out from the innermost jade bottle of the three bottles.

Pouring this dark red seed onto Ye Tian's already completely black body.

Ye Tian's body was now filled with poison, his entire body was pitch black, it was obvious that the poison had reached all over his body, and even if he resurrected and regained his mobility, his entire body would be crippled.

How was this a blood change? It was as if a living person was injected with countless poisons, turning him into a highly toxic person.

With a chi sound, the dark red seed actually grew a tiny rhizome on its own. The moment the rhizome appeared, it took root within Ye Tian's pitch-black, highly toxic body, and began to slowly consume and absorb his flesh, allowing itself to grow.