Mortal Cultivator

Wang Lu was like a giant standing tall on the sky and the earth, standing firmly on the highest point of the Blood Demon Palace that reached into the clouds and reached the sky.

He stood tall and proud, his deep eyes looking down at the vast land below that had become a hell of demonic flames.

The strong wind roared like a wild horse, and the strong wind blew up Wang Lu's clothes and long hair, making a hunting sound. The black magic cloud is like a surging roar, rolling and surging violently in the high and vast sky.

From time to time, streaks of lightning with twisted shapes and strange colors suddenly flashed across, like silver snakes dancing wildly, instantly making the already eerie world even more bizarre and confusing.

What Wang Lu was holding tightly in his hand was a spiritual sword that emitted a cold light. The sword was narrow and sharp, shining with a cold light, as if it could easily cut through all obstacles in the world.

The mysterious runes engraved on it are like stars, appearing and disappearing, seeming to whisper about the vicissitudes of time this sword has gone through and its otherworldly and unique origins and abilities.

"Devil, today is the day you die!" Wang Lu's voice was like a bell, deafening, resounding through the sky, surging back and forth and echoing endlessly in this strange space filled with endless demonic energy.

He was as tall and straight as a pine tree, standing proudly in this land shrouded in darkness. The awe-inspiring righteousness exuding from his body was in sharp contrast to the demonic energy around him.

His piercing eyes were shining with extremely firm and sharp light at this moment, as if they could easily penetrate all the darkness and haze in the world.

And right in front of Wang Lu, stood the terrifying existence that made the entire cultivation world tremble and change their expressions - the Blood Demon. This demon's body is as huge as a mountain, standing tall against the sky and the earth, and is intimidating.

His whole body was tightly entangled and wrapped by a layer of blood-red demonic energy that was so thick that it could not be dissolved. The demonic energy sometimes rolled and surged, and sometimes condensed into hideous and terrifying shapes, as if it was alive.

Looking at the face of the blood demon, it is even more terrifying. His eyes shone with a heart-stopping bloodthirsty light, like two blazing bloody flames. The cruelty and violence revealed in them were simply like the characteristics of a demon crawling out of the depths of hell. breath.

""Just you? Hahahahaha! How dare a small practitioner from the ancient world dare to attempt to take the life of this blood demon? I really don’t know how high the sky is! "

The blood demon's ferocious and twisted face looked even more terrifying because of his arrogant laughter. The harsh laughter echoed throughout the valley, as if it was going to shake the whole world.

The disdain and ridicule contained in it surged out like a tidal wave, rushing straight towards Wang Lu on the opposite side.

However, facing the arrogant and arrogant ridicule of the Blood Demon, Wang Lu acted as if he had not heard it, and his expression was as calm as water. He narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and then the spiritual power in his body began to run crazily at an alarming speed like a ignited powder keg.

At the same time, the spiritual sword he held tightly in his hand seemed to feel the majestic power of its owner. The runes on it that were originally shimmering suddenly became brighter, and the dazzling light even illuminated the surrounding darkness.

As Wang Lu continued to mobilize his spiritual power to inject it into the sword, an extremely powerful force was gradually gathering and compressing in his body, like a volcano about to erupt, waiting for the final moment of eruption to come.

"Watch the move!" Wang Lu shouted loudly, the sound was deafening, as if it could tear the world apart. With this roar, his figure rushed forward as fast as lightning, the speed was staggering.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Lu rushed to the blood demon. I could see that he was holding a spiritual sword that shone with cold light tightly in his hand. As he waved his arm, the spiritual sword drew a series of extremely sharp sword auras in the air. These sword energies were like streaks of silver lightning, piercing the sky and galloping towards the Blood Demon with endless power.

Seeing this scene, the Blood Demon snorted calmly. His huge body moved slightly and stretched out a huge magic hand that covered the sky and the sun.

The veins on the demon hand popped out, exuding a terrifying aura that made people's hearts beat. And in the palm of his hand, a mass of extremely rich blood-red magic power continuously gathered.

With a sudden wave of the blood demon's palm, the blood-red magic exploded instantly and turned into countless blood-red threads as thin as hair but extremely tough. These threads twisted and twisted like spiritual snakes, attacking the sword energy wielded by Wang Lu at extremely fast speeds.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, the sword energy and the blood line collided in the air, and a burst of intense light erupted. The powerful impact distorted the surrounding air, and deep cracks appeared on the ground.

Under the impact of this impact, Wang Lu took a few steps back slightly. But he didn't mean to back down at all, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became even stronger. He used his spiritual power again, preparing to launch a new round of attacks.

There was a trace of solemnity on the blood demon's ferocious face. His scarlet eyes stared at Wang Lu not far away, thinking to himself: "This person's strength is unfathomable, and he is definitely not someone who can easily The character to deal with!" Thinking of this, the Blood Demon couldn't help but be more vigilant, and he didn't dare to slack off or underestimate the enemy.

I saw him running the magic power in his body with all his strength, and the already strong demonic energy around him instantly became like substance, wrapping his whole body tightly in it.

From a distance, the Blood Demon at this time seemed to be wearing a layer of heavy armor made of blood, exuding a terrifying breath that made people palpitate.

At the same time, the Blood Demon opened his huge mouth full of fangs and began to mutter something. As his low and obscure spell sounded, the surrounding space began to tremble violently.

Then, narrow and deep black cracks appeared in the air, like a demon's mouth that was ready to eat people.

In an instant, countless black shadows emerged from those black cracks. These black shadows had different shapes, but without exception, they exuded a strong evil breath. They were either baring their teeth and claws, or hissing and roaring, and rushed towards Wang Lu at a very fast speed, as if they wanted to tear him apart and devour him completely.

These demon shadows had strange shapes and various postures. Some were baring their teeth and claws like evil ghosts, with hideous faces; some were roaring and roaring like beasts, deafening.

They were like a surging black tide, sweeping towards Wang Lu, and the terrifying momentum was frightening.

Facing such a dangerous situation, Wang Lu's face became extremely solemn. He held the spirit sword tightly in his hand, not daring to relax at all. He took a deep breath, and instantly mobilized the spiritual power around him, and the spirit sword suddenly shone with dazzling light. Then, he flashed and performed a set of exquisite sword techniques.

Wang Lu's sword style was like a storm, sharp and unusual. Every sword was swung with unparalleled power and speed, and the sword energy crisscrossed and turned into dazzling sword lights. Only the sound of "chi chi" was heard continuously, and those demon shadows rushing up were hit by the sword light one after another, and instantly shattered into countless fragments. However, despite Wang Lu's powerful swordsmanship, the demons seemed to be endless, pouring out from the huge crack one after another, with more and more numbers, as if they could never be killed.

"Humph, you can't escape from my blood demon domain!" The blood demon saw Wang Lu in trouble and showed a smug smile on his face.

Wang Lu was secretly anxious in his heart, and he knew that this was not a solution. He must find the blood demon's weakness as soon as possible and give him a fatal blow. Just as he was thinking, he suddenly found a small red dot between the blood demon's eyebrows. Although it was covered by the rich demonic energy, he still captured it keenly.

"Is this his weakness?" Wang Lu thought to himself in his heart, and this idea flashed through his mind like lightning. He stared at the figure in front of him with a firm gaze, emitting an evil aura, and he had already made a decision in his heart-take a risk!

Wang Lu took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body began to run rapidly like a surging torrent. He suddenly used his most powerful body skills, and his body instantly turned into a stream of light, breaking through the encirclement of the demon shadows at an astonishing speed. Those demon shadows that had been trying to stop him with their claws and teeth bared seemed so fragile in front of this extreme speed, and were torn apart one after another.

At this time, the blood demon in the distance also noticed Wang Lu's actions. He widened his eyes and looked at the figure rushing towards him in disbelief, and a feeling of astonishment surged in his heart. However, as a strong man, the blood demon quickly recovered from the shock. He quickly mobilized the magic power of his whole body to prepare for Wang Lu's attack.

However, Wang Lu's speed was really beyond imagination. Just when the blood demon began to gather magic power, Wang Lu appeared in front of him like a ghost. At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and the entire space was left with only the figures of Wang Lu and the blood demon confronting each other.

"Go to hell!" With this deafening roar, Wang Lu's spiritual power instantly gathered in his hands. The spiritual sword flashing with cold light seemed to be endowed with life, carrying the endless power of destroying the world, and rushed straight to the blood demon's eyebrows like lightning.

At this time, the blood demon was terrified, and he tried his best to dodge this fatal blow. However, it was too late. Wang Lu's speed was too fast, so fast that the blood demon was caught off guard. He widened his eyes and looked at the spiritual sword that was getting closer and closer with horror, but he could only stand there helplessly, watching the spiritual sword stabbing towards his vitals with the force of thunder.

At this critical moment, something unexpected happened. The blood demon suddenly opened his hideous and terrifying mouth, and a thick and smelly blood mist gushed out of his mouth. In an instant, the entire space was shrouded in the blood mist, and the vision became blurred. The moment the originally aggressive spirit sword came into contact with the blood mist, it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and its speed suddenly slowed down.

Wang Lu only felt that his eyes suddenly turned blood red, and the thick blood mist that seemed to be real rushed towards him, swallowing him up in the blink of an eye. The blood mist was so thick that it was almost impossible to see anything. Wang Lu's vision was completely blocked, and he fell into the darkness where he couldn't see his hand in front of his face.

His heart sank suddenly, and he said to himself, "Oh no!" He subconsciously wanted to retreat. However, just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly realized that an extremely powerful and unreasonable force was surging from the depths of the blood mist. This force was like an invisible giant hand, grabbing his body tightly, making him unable to move at all.

"Hahaha, you've fallen into the trap!" The blood demon's piercing laughter resounded around again, with undisguised pride and arrogance, "In my blood demon poison fog, no matter how powerful you are, you can't escape! This place is where you will be buried today, die!" As the blood demon's voice fell, the terrifying power in the blood fog suddenly increased, crushing towards Wang Lu like a mountain crushing an egg.

Wang Lu suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness coming from his limbs, as if all the strength in his body had been taken away by an invisible big hand. At the same time, the spiritual power that had been running smoothly in his body suddenly became restless, running around like a wild horse, completely out of control.

At this moment, Wang Lu knew very well that he was in a desperate situation. However, his strong will to survive made him unwilling to give up his life so easily. He clenched his teeth tightly, and the veins on his forehead bulged. His face, which looked a little hideous and twisted due to excessive force, revealed his determination and indomitable spirit.

With a low roar, Wang Lu used up the last bit of his remaining strength and forced the nearly uncontrollable spiritual power in his body to surge towards the spiritual sword in his hand. In an instant, the spiritual sword shone brightly, and the dazzling spiritual light surged out from the sword body like a tide, instantly illuminating the dim space around.

"Break! "Wang Lu suddenly let out a roar, and the roar was like thunder, deafening. Along with his roar, an extremely dazzling light suddenly burst out from the spirit sword in his hand.

This light is dazzling, just like the scorching sun in the sky, hot and strong, making it impossible to look directly at it. In an instant, this light spread out in all directions with an overwhelming force. Wherever it passed, the blood demon poisonous fog that was originally pervasive was like encountering a nemesis, and it dissipated without a trace.

The blood demon watched helplessly as the poisonous fog he had painstakingly laid was easily broken, and he couldn't help but be horrified. However, before he could recover from his shock, Wang Lu had already broken free from the heavy restraints on his body, and his figure rushed over like lightning, and pounced on him again.

"No, this is impossible! "The blood demon shouted in horror.

However, at this moment, Wang Lu would not leave the blood demon any chance to take advantage of. He was seen holding the spirit sword tightly in his hand, and the sword body flashed with cold light, like a lightning streaking through the sky. With the powerful spiritual power injected by Wang Lu, the spirit sword exuded unparalleled power, like a ferocious beast with its fangs bared, carrying an unstoppable momentum, and rushing towards the blood demon with the force of thunder.

In an instant, the spirit sword streaked across the sky like a meteor, accurately and fiercely piercing the blood demon's brow. This blow was extremely swift and powerful, and it directly penetrated the blood demon's hard skull.

"Ah——! "Suffering such a heavy blow, the Blood Demon let out a heart-wrenching scream. The sound resounded through the sky, making people shudder. At the same time, his huge body began to tremble violently, and black cracks spread from the center of his eyebrows, quickly covering his entire body like a spider web.

Immediately afterwards, a series of crackling explosions were heard, and the Blood Demon's body exploded like a ignited gunpowder barrel. Countless pieces of flesh and blood splashed everywhere, turning into a pool of pus and blood that spilled all over the ground. As his body completely collapsed and dissipated, the rolling demon clouds that had originally filled the surroundings and those ferocious demon shadows with bared fangs and claws also seemed to have lost their support, and gradually disappeared into thin air, until Until it completely disappeared.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to have awakened from a long dark nightmare. The sun once again penetrated the clouds and shone on the earth, illuminating every corner. The breeze blew gently, bringing bursts of fresh air, dispelling the previous oppressive and terrifying atmosphere. The grass and trees revived, the birds sang, and everything regained its vitality and vigor.

Wang Lu stood there like a sculpture, his chest heaving violently, and every breath was like a bellows pulling, making a heavy and rapid gasp. His originally clean and tidy clothes were now tattered, covered with mottled bloodstains, some of which had dried and condensed into dark red, and some were still dripping slowly along the corners of his clothes, as if Blood-red flowers in full bloom.

Hideous wounds crisscrossed his exposed skin, including sword marks deep enough to see the bone, whip wounds that tore the skin and flesh, and holes left by sharp objects. These scars were like gaping bloody mouths, mercilessly mocking his embarrassment and fragility. However, despite the great pain and trauma his body endured, a smile of victory appeared on Wang Lu's slightly pale face.

This smile was like the first ray of sunlight that penetrated the clouds at dawn, weak but full of hope and strength. It dispelled the haze that enveloped Wang Lu's heart, making him glow with a different kind of Glory.

"It's finally over..." Wang Lu murmured softly, his lips trembling slightly. These words seemed to have used up the last bit of his strength, but the emotions contained in them were extremely complex - there was relief after suffering, pride after defeating a strong enemy, and even more longing and expectation for the future.

He squatted down gently and slowly, as if he was afraid of disturbing something. He tightly grasped the sharp blade flashing with cold light in his hand, his eyes firm and resolute. When the blade touched the blood demon's neck, a subtle but clear cutting sound was heard, and then the blood demon's head that made countless people terrified was easily cut off.

The head of the blood demon rolled to the ground, and the eyes that were originally full of evil and murderous desire were still wide open at this moment, as if it could not believe that it would end up like this until its death. There was still a horrified expression on its face, as if it had seen an extremely terrible scene at the last moment of its life.

Wang Lu silently stared at the head in his hand, and an indescribable complex emotion surged in his heart. Recalling the various hardships and life-and-death tests he had experienced along the way, he knew how much effort and sacrifice he had made for this moment today. Those days and nights of training, countless battle scars, and painful memories of losing close friends surged into his heart like a tide. However, it was these unforgettable experiences that made him grow step by step, and finally defeated the powerful enemy and stood at the pinnacle of victory.

Wang Lu carefully wrapped the hideous and bloody blood demon head tightly with a thick piece of black silk, then tied a strong knot and carried it steadily on his broad and solid back.

He slowly turned around, with a deep and resolute gaze towards the distant skyline. There, there was a mysterious place surrounded by clouds and mist, which was his hometown that he had been dreaming about - Gudaojie.

He took a deep breath, as if he could smell the familiar breath coming from his hometown. He thought to himself: "I have been away for too long, it is time to go back."

So, Wang Lu resolutely took a step and embarked on this long and arduous journey home. This journey was full of difficulties and obstacles. He crossed mountains and ridges, waded through turbulent rivers, and passed through dense forests and steep canyons.

During this long journey, he moved forward slowly, passing through countless towns with different styles and quiet and peaceful villages along the way. Each place has a unique style and story.

When he stepped into those areas full of human habitation, the people around him seemed to be attracted by an invisible force. They all cast their eyes on this strange and eye-catching young man. Some people showed curiosity in their eyes, as if they wanted to explore the secrets hidden behind this uninvited guest; others watched from afar with awe, fearing that they might get into trouble accidentally.

Especially when everyone noticed the terrifying demon head on his back, they gasped in shock. The hideous and terrifying face and the gloomy aura it exuded made people shudder. However, this young figure seemed so calm and composed, as if he didn't care about the reactions of the people around him. He just walked his own way silently and continued to move forward towards the unknown.

In this vast and mysterious world of cultivation, there is such a young man. He looks ordinary, just like the passers-by that can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys. However, it is such a seemingly ordinary young man who actually possesses power and wisdom beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

When the extremely vicious and cruel blood demon ravaged the world, everyone fell into deep fear and despair. Wherever the blood demon went, people were devastated and wailing everywhere. People trembled under its terrifying shadow, as if the end of the world had come.

At this critical moment, the young man stepped forward with great strides. His figure was like a flash of lightning that cut through the dark night sky, instantly attracting everyone's attention. He looked solemn, his eyes were firm and sharp, and he exuded an unparalleled aura. Facing the suffocatingly powerful blood demon, he showed no fear and resolutely rushed forward to start a life-and-death battle with it.

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