Chapter 590 The time has come
To be honest, Shen Yi didn't have a very good impression of this Ten Thousand Tribulations Blood God Technique.
Of course, this is not to say that this method is too evil. After all, among the demon skills that were originally practiced, there were many cruel methods, and some even trapped demons in their bodies and tortured them forever.
Shen Yi didn't really care about this.
What he is more concerned about is that this method of the Blood God of Ten Thousand Tribulations will obviously affect the minds of practitioners.
Just getting started, my mouth felt dry when I started to do it, and I couldn't suppress the urge to kill in my heart. If I really reached the perfect state and transformed into the so-called blood god, my mind would only be filled with the purest. His murderous intention has turned him into a madman who only knows how to kill.
This made Shen Yi, who was used to staying calm in battles, slightly uncomfortable.
Now if we have to hand over such an inherently evil technique to a group of demons to deduce, I can't even imagine what it will look like in the end.
"call."
Shen Yi gathered her thoughts and focused on the panel.
As the demon's longevity elapses rapidly, the text in the prompts also changes rapidly.
The main force in deducing the method of the Blood God of Ten Thousand Tribulations is naturally Yue Tianji. The eldest son of the Yue family is familiar with the Taoist scriptures of all major sects. He is not inferior to those serious Taoist disciples of Beihong. Unfortunately, he is a demon and is quite stubborn. His brain made him suffer a lot.
Among the remaining demon thoughts, those demons who have returned to the realm of qi training, let alone providing any advice, just a glimpse of the true meaning of the blood god almost drove them into madness.
The Great Demon of Hedao Realm could barely keep his mind steady, but it was also difficult for him to truly understand the meaning of Sha Jie.
[In the 3700th year, with the help of you and many palace masters, Yue Tianji worked extremely hard to deduce the follow-up of the Blood God's Dharma of Ten Thousand Tribulations. However, when his manpower was finally exhausted, he used the body of Huilin to perform the skills in succession. It is difficult to get started with the Dharma. Even after so many years of blessing, progress is still slow and one cannot distinguish right from wrong]
After an unknown amount of time, a shrill and desperate voice sounded in Shen Yi's mind.
"Please ask my lord to start the formation! Let us experience the killing and calamity with our own eyes!"
It was obvious that Yue Tianji was only a demon soul that could barely reach the Dao level. Coupled with his abnormal sanity, he was on the verge of collapse in this deduction that spanned ten thousand years.
Without actually stepping into a murderous catastrophe, relying solely on Shen Yi's descriptions, observing the true meaning of the Blood God and making random guesses, he was completely unable to go any further. Instead, he tended to fall into a state of obsession.
"..."
Shen Yi pondered for a moment, and there was blood in his eyes that was so rich that it was almost substantial.
In an instant, the illusory killing and calamity array that emerged from his vision swallowed up his soul.
And falling on the panel, these thousands of demonic remnants were shrouded in murder and calamity along with him!
For a moment, there was only an angry roar in Shen Yi's mind.
Even the little demons in the first level almost always have blood-stained hands.
But Shen Yi's ability to survive the murderous calamity does not mean that they can also survive it. This level requires not only ruthlessness and brutality, but more importantly, the need to stabilize one's mind and refine the most extreme killing intent. Otherwise, the evil will only be unleashed. Turn into an irrational beast.
[In the 43rd thousand years, you are at the end of the illusory killing calamity formation, quietly watching the group of monsters sinking in the killing calamity. As the master of the killing calamity, you can clearly see what they are going through. Then It’s their deepest nightmare, and it’s being cruelly reproduced over and over again by you at this moment]
In addition to normal vendettas, there are many things like patricide, cannibalism, and betrayal of fellow tribesmen among these monsters.
But if you want to survive this catastrophe, you must have a clear conscience and a clear soul to break through.
Under the crazy infusion of the demon Shouyuan, time was stretched to one hundred thousand years.
Thousands of demons with residual thoughts began to fall in large numbers.
Fortunately, this murderous disaster was controlled by Shen Yi.
With a gentle wave of his hand, he released them from the killing array and fell asleep again.
But after witnessing countless things that these monsters had experienced, the scarlet color in Shen Yi's eyes gradually dissipated.
He has only been practicing for a few years. Even with the long experience in the panel, how can he observe the tribulations in the world without any disturbance in his mind.
[In the 137th Thousand Years, you have tried to close your eyes countless times, but as the Lord of Killing Tribulation, such actions will only make you see more clearly. Every scene is lifelike, and those ferocious and tearful people are The strange face is deeply engraved in your soul]
[As you look at them sinking for thousands of years, finally falling powerless, the true meaning of the Blood God in your eyes gradually becomes no longer pure, and your heart becomes more and more indifferent, until a wisp of gray mist floats on a certain demon soul. 】
"What's going on?"
Shen Yi suddenly felt something was wrong. The panel would not reflect all the changes in the deduction to him, but at this moment, he felt an inexplicable feeling of death.
He seemed to have lost most of his emotions.
He frowned slightly, spread out his palms, and watched as the wisp of blood slowly turned into a calm gray color. There was no pure murderous intention in it anymore, only the panic-inducing nothingness left.
[Immortal. The Ruthless Way of Ten Thousand Calamities: Getting Started]
Observe the suffering of the people and achieve the ruthless road.
The demon soul is immortal and suffering will last forever.
With the help of many demons, this technique finally changed.
The wisp of gray mist swayed on the fingertips and reflected in Shen Yi's pupils.
He raised his head slightly, and his fair and handsome face looked down at the surging sea of clouds in the world, but there was no sense of transcendence in his heart.
The killing array continued, the wailing sounds became more and more shrill, and more and more gray mist began to gather.
But the young man only felt a little noisy.
He closed his eyes slightly and once again sped up the injection of Demon Shou Yuan.
…
Nanhong, outside Taoyuan Villa.
Across the distant water and land, a qi machine was tightly locked on the dark golden dharma image that was more than ten feet tall.
"So calm?"
The Southern Dragon King stood in the blue sea, not in a hurry to go up, but at a distance where he could return to the dragon cave at any time.
Even though the probability of being discovered by the Seven Sons of Nanhong can be said to be very slim, and if they actually fight, it may not suffer a loss, this old dragon who is sitting in Nanhong still chooses the safest way.
The cultivation level of this "immortal of merit" is really very low.
It's probably the level of returning to virtual reality.
It is extremely easy for the Southern Dragon King to keep an eye on the other party, and the other party has no way to pass on the news.
What made him a little surprised was that after feeling his Qi, this meritorious immortal could still be so quiet. He was worthy of being able to hold back his temper and find another way to attract the attention of the Immortal Court in Hongze.
It's a pity that when I was born in Nanze, even if I found another way, this road would still be blocked.
The Southern Dragon King is not envious of the other party, because it can probably guess what the fate of this meritorious immortal will be in the end.
"I would like to thank the Immortal for this."
What it really cares about now is how to use this hard-won opportunity to completely eliminate the scourge of Nanhong Seven Sons.
Even though she was afraid of Fairy Ziling, she still cared about the blood relationship with Donglong Palace, but the terrifying talent of Sect Leader Shen should be enough to help Great Fairy Hongze make up her mind.
"Please, the Immortal... be honest and don't cause any trouble to me!"
As Sen Han spoke, vast demonic power instantly crashed onto Qinghua's body, causing the body of the golden figure to sit cross-legged to sink suddenly.
Qinghua slowly glanced sideways and glanced at the water, without saying much.
Seeing this, the Southern Dragon King finally smiled. According to its past personality, it would never do such a meaningless and reckless behavior. However, after being stimulated one after another, its heart was already agitated under its calm appearance at this moment. .
It can make a future immortal bow his head in silence. Only this feeling can alleviate the rage in his heart.
Just then. The Southern Dragon King raised his head and looked towards the sky. After a brief moment of daze, a strong surprise emerged in his eyes.
The "Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals" that I have been waiting for for a long time have finally arrived in Nanhong!
It subconsciously put its palms on its sleeves.
This time, the loss of Nanlong Palace was extremely heavy. Two heavenly realm dragons were killed.
But if it can be exchanged for the destruction of the Seven Sons of Nanhong, it will not be a loss.
The Immortal killed Qin Jiaoyang with one palm, and now he should give the new Nanyang Sect Master a taste of the agony that his senior had experienced!
Such arrogance deserves immortal punishment!
"..."
After feeling the energy in his body ripple.
Qinghua also raised her head and quietly clenched the palms placed casually on her knees.
The Southern Dragon King did not notice the murderous intention slowly passing through the dark golden eyes of this tall Dharma Prime Minister.
Qinghua has never suffered this kind of injustice since she followed her master.
This time, it was no different from before.
…
Nanyang treasure land, the main hall on the top of the mountain.
In the slightly dark hall, a tall figure stood up unsteadily. The ink shirt on his body moved without wind, making his body look a little thin.
With the messy hair floating around, the fair face had become completely indifferent, and the pupils were glowing with deathly gray.
If the original blood god's magic made Shen Yi look murderous and terrifying, then now he makes people dare not look directly at him. Just taking a look at him will make him feel inexplicable despair, as if To sink into nothingness.
"call."
Shen Yi slowly raised his head. Behind him, several palace masters did not dare to speak. There were still traces of panic on their expressions. They had endured hundreds of thousands of years in the endless killing calamity.
In other words, An Yi is still normal.
After all, this little tiger monster had never killed anyone before, and the subsequent killings were only carried out after he had turned into a stone and obeyed Shen Yi's orders. There was no mental calamity.
The fatigue on her face was simply due to staying in the panel for too long.
It's just that the aura emanating from the current master's body made her feel a little more frightened. Compared with the previous one, he was a completely different person.
Although the previous Shen Yi was equally calm and decisive in killing, An Yi could sense the turmoil in his master's heart. He just didn't like to show it to others superficially.
But now the young man in front of him felt like a dead sea in his heart, as if no matter what happened, he didn't care at all.
This kind of spiritual path is really scary, as if you are moving forward just for the sake of moving forward, without any worries or concerns.
Even the palace masters who are most familiar with Shen Yi feel this way, let alone others.
"..."
Shen Yi slowly took a step forward. At the same time, countless thread-like gray mist peeled out of his body, leaving a gray figure in place, and then quickly dissipated.
His eyes returned to their dark appearance, and after a brief daze, he looked at his palms with a hint of helplessness.
Well, I can’t blame the many monsters this time.
After all, even Yue Tianji didn't put forward any opinions. This ten thousand kalpas ruthless method was completely created by himself.
Previously, I was worried that my mind would be affected by the Blood God's magic.
No need to worry now.
Because once he uses this ruthless method, even if the people he cares about most fall in front of him one after another, Shen Yi can ensure that he remains extremely calm.
After all, he watched the more cruel scenes in the illusory killing and calamity formation countless times.
It is not like Shenyue Town Qingtian, which needs the help of Baoshan, nor is it like Taishang Nether Palace, which was bred by the combined efforts of the entire West Palace of demons.
The improvement process of this skill is completely a reflection of Shen Yi's rich heritage gathered from the demons he personally killed along the way.
[Remaining demon lifespan: 4.72 million years]
[Immortal. The ruthless way of all calamities: perfection]
Shen Yi turned around slightly: "You follow me, the rest will stay and guard."
"Please obey my Lord's decree!"
Ke Shisan earnestly handed over his hand, and then turned into a stream of light and disappeared into Shen Yi's eyebrows.
Seeing that their master had finally returned to normal, several palace masters all breathed a sigh of relief: "We will obey."
It's not that Shen Yi is careless, it's mainly because it involves the late stage of the Heaven Realm... and with a nearly invincible existence like the Southern Dragon King in the same realm, the remaining palace masters really don't have much use.
Not to mention An Yi and Yu Lan, even I, the feeling of powerlessness I experienced when facing the claw of the Southern Dragon King, is still fresh in my memory.
Fortunately, the other party still came out.
Shen Yi stepped out of the palace door and instantly appeared at the foot of the mountain.
In the past, Qingfeng Li was waiting here, but today it was Xuan Qing.
"Sect Master...are you going out?"
It can be said that, except for those who followed Shen Yi, no one among the Seven Sons of Nanhong could witness Shen Yi through the twelve levels in a row from the late stage of becoming a god, to Bai Yujing, and finally to the treasured land of Dao, leaping. Xuan Qing, who was in the heaven realm, trusted this young sect leader even more.
But after thinking about what happened recently, I thought about it for a long time.
Xuan Qing couldn't help but came here and asked this question.
His heart was really uneasy to the extreme.
The sect master once hinted that he had the idea of becoming an enemy of the Great Immortal Hongze.
But Xuan Qing actually didn't take it too seriously, because he knew that once the sect master really touched that level, this idea would quickly fade away.
But today is different.
He noticed that the sect leader seemed to be taking the first step in this direction.
Take this step, let alone whether you can succeed, the chance is very slim, but once you really take it, you will never be able to look back.
"..."
Shen Yi did not respond, just nodded, and then patted Senior Xuan Qing's arm: "Don't worry, it will be soon."
The time has come, the opportunity cannot be missed, there is no reason to stand still.
"Ho!"
Xuan Qing's breathing suddenly became heavy. He didn't quite understand what the sect leader meant by soon.
But he could tell that the other party was going to fight for his life.
His sect master was always in a hurry, which was far different from the other monks. Everyone who knew him felt like he was being dragged forward.
"So, is it the Southern Dragon King?!"
Xuan Qing suddenly looked up, only to find that Shen Yi's figure had disappeared into the Nanyang Treasure Land.
(End of chapter)