Immortality Starts With Ignorant Heart Sword Art

Chapter 238: Equality Under the Line of Death

The easygoing attitude of the Blood Sea Gate's sect master puzzled many cultivators within the Cloud Firmament Sect.

The demonic cultivators from other sects looked at the people from the Blood Sea Gate with strange and peculiar eyes.

Clearly, even they did not expect that when challenged, the disciples of the Blood Sea Gate did not immediately retaliate, but instead let it go lightly.

"Is this the kind of people you are?"

Although no one said it out loud, their eyes revealed their thoughts.

In the demonic sect, being tolerant and magnanimous was not a good thing; it was seen as a sign of weakness.

As a result, the mocking gazes from the demonic sect "comrades" were taken as an insult.

This expression also angered the disciples of the Blood Sea Gate who were in the Cloud Firmament Sect.

"What the f*ck... What is the sect master doing? Just kill that bastard!"

"I can't stand it anymore!"

"Elder, contact the sect master..."

The intense anger in their hearts made the disciples of the Blood Sea Gate in the Cloud Firmament Sect indignant, and they clamored to kill Zhong Cang.

Soon, something happened that made them furious.

Their own sect master was willing to give face, but Zhong Cang in the mirror did not want to give them face.

"Do you think I'm arrogant?"

Looking straight at the strange sect master of the Blood Sea Gate, Zhong Cang provocatively said:

"Then send your genius to fight me!"

These words made the gaze of that strange young man even deeper.

And Zhong Cang's provocative words not only irritated the sect master of the Blood Sea Gate, but also excited the disciples of the Blood Sea Gate.

At this moment, a Saint Child of the Blood Sea Gate stood up angrily and said, "Arrogant bastard, do you think we can't deal with you!"

This was a reprimand, but what the angry Saint Child did not expect was that in the face of such words, Zhong Cang did not refute, but nodded and said:

"Yes."

"The young generation of your Blood Sea Gate really can't deal with me!"

"..."

This response made the scene completely silent.

Whether it was the residence of the Blood Sea Gate in the Cloud Dream Heavenly Domain or the people of the Cloud Firmament Sect in the North Abyss Region, they all felt astonished by Zhong Cang's response.

At the same time, everyone felt one thing very clearly: Zhong Cang was truly insane!

"Yes?!!"

"Does he really think that the disciples of the Blood Sea Gate are inferior to him?"

"He dares to say that in the Blood Sea Gate, he's not afraid of death."

"Now there's a good show to watch. The Blood Sea Gate won't let him off after being insulted like this."

Everyone thought that after hearing such words, the disciples of the Blood Sea Gate would not be able to resist taking action against Zhong Cang.

But the reality was beyond their expectations.

Even though the Blood Sea Gate's genius felt his eyes burning with rage because of Zhong Cang's words, none of the many disciples stepped forward.

This scene made the independent cultivators of the Cloud Firmament Sect realize that something was wrong.

"Why haven't they made a move yet..."

"Wait, I seem to have noticed something... It seems like the disciples of the Blood Sea Gate are afraid of Zhong Cang?"

"Fear? That's impossible. That's the residence of the Blood Sea Gate, and they have countless disciples. Why would they be afraid..."

At first, many independent cultivators didn't believe it when they heard others say that the Blood Sea Gate feared Zhong Cang.

However, as time passed and they saw more details, they gradually realized that the young generation of the Blood Sea Gate did indeed seem to fear Zhong Cang.

However, their observation did not last long. After Zhong Cang completely tore off his mask, the sect master of the Blood Sea Gate, Li Xiu, spoke coldly from the sky.

"Since you want to fight, I'll follow your wishes. Du Hao, step forward!"

"Sect..."

The disciple called by Li Xiu shivered all over, and in the next moment, he turned his head to look at the sect master, wanting to say something.

However, after seeing the deep gaze of the sect master, he instantly understood that no matter what, he had to go to battle.

If he dared to argue, his fate would be even more miserable than death.

The demonic sect was not a place of kindness.

After confirming this, his face first showed bitterness, but soon his gaze became fierce as he stared at Zhong Cang.

"Bastard, I'm not afraid of you... Blood Shadow Great Technique!"

"Whoosh..."

Du Hao, who stepped forward, immediately used his strongest ability, causing his body to split into over a hundred blood shadows.

Each of these blood shadows was vivid and had the same aura. It was difficult to kill them with such an ability.

"So strong?"

"Is that real?"

By turning one into a hundred, Du Hao, who stepped forward, demonstrated the power of a disciple from a major sect. Many Foundation Building independent cultivators couldn't even find his real body.

And when it was discovered that each of Du Hao's avatars could unleash spells, those Independent Cultivators at the Foundation Building stage realized that they couldn't handle this move.

With just this move, many Independent Cultivators became aware of the gap between themselves and the demonic sect, and they felt fear towards the demonic sect cultivators.

The Independent Cultivators felt trouble approaching, while the demonic sect cultivators from the Cloud Firmament Sect were quite satisfied.

"The Blood Shadow Technique is quite impressive for your sect. Each blood shadow possesses its own essence and is imbued with the aura of its own soul. Ordinary methods can't distinguish between the real and illusory nature of over a hundred avatars..."

As a demonic sect cultivator praised, a horrifying scene unfolded before the Blood Sea Sect's headquarters.

"Boom..."

One becomes a hundred, Du Hao's methods were already remarkable.

But Zhong Cang surpassed him.

"Roar..."

As Zhong Cang's aura expanded, the sound of a dragon's roar emanated from him.

Accompanied by the majestic dragon's roar, a white mist spread out in all directions from Zhong Cang as the center.

"Boom boom boom..."

The mist was like a vast sea, covering several miles in the blink of an eye.

And in the next moment, with a thought from Zhong Cang, within this vast sea of mist, countless mist particles condensed into long swords. Then, the swords filled the sky and shot towards Du Hao's blood shadow avatars.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle..."

The swords filled the sky, covering the heavens and the earth.

The demonic sect cultivators from the Cloud Firmament Sect didn't care about these swords.

Their transcendent vision allowed them to clearly perceive that although the myriad swords made of mist seemed grand, they contained very little spiritual power.

Some even thought that even if these mist swords struck them, they wouldn't have any effect.

However, just as they were thinking this, a shocking scene unfolded before their eyes.

Faced with these weak mist swords, Du Hao exclaimed as if he had seen a monster, and he fully unleashed his bloodline spells.

He was giving it his all to block the mist swords.

"???"

"Why?"

The demonic sect cultivators from the Cloud Firmament Sect didn't understand the reason behind his actions, but soon they understood.

"Squeak squeak..."

"Roar..."

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle..."

Under Du Hao's full release, blood bats appeared, blood beasts roared, and countless blood-colored swords clashed with the mist swords.

He wanted to intercept the mist swords with his attacks.

Clearly, he had witnessed Zhong Cang using the mist swords to cut through the clouds of Thunder Tribulation.

However, Zhong Cang's mist swords were not something that could be blocked just by wanting to block them.

Indeed, most of the mist swords were composed of thin mist and didn't possess much power.

But Zhong Cang's Sword Intent was strong, and with the addition of his Heart Sword Intent, even a strand of grass could cleave mountains.

In addition to the Sword Intent, Zhong Cang's eyes were even more terrifying.

The black and white Eyes of the Hell King allowed him to see the death line of all things.

As long as the death line was struck, whether it was a blood bat or a blood beast, they would die instantly.

Even shields and avatars couldn't withstand the power of the mist swords.

A graze would cause injury, a touch would cause death; this was the power of the Eyes of the Hell King.

Just like now, in the clash between the mist swords and the blood-colored spells, it seemed that the mist swords were weaker.

However, the result was that Du Hao's spells, like fragile glass, were easily cleaved.

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle..."

The river of mist swords continued to surge forward, and Du Hao released various spells in an attempt to stop them.

Unfortunately, everything was in vain.

His spells didn't reach perfection, nor did they reach eternity. As a result, the death line was densely spread throughout his spells. As long as Zhong Cang had a thought, the mist swords could strike the death line and annihilate the spells.

Advancing while sweeping away everything in its path.

The river of mist swords was unstoppable, obliterating over a hundred of Du Hao's avatars and reaching his main body.

"No!!!"

As the river of mist swords approached, fear filled him. In the midst of the mad roar, his body transformed into a blood-winged beast.

Unfortunately, everything was in vain.

Under the death line, all beings are equal.

His defense, under the Eyes of the Hell King, was equivalent to zero.

In the instant his transformation was complete, a mist sword touched his body, and then... he died.

(End of this chapter)