Dominating Martial King
Chapter 672: 362 Invincible (Please Subscribe)_2

Chapter 672: Chapter 362 Invincible (Please Subscribe)_2

After using it, Yun Tiange’s arms and torso began to writhe as the flesh continuously healed.

His face then turned a pale shade of green, and he gave a cold, fierce glance back toward the entrance of the Heavenly Ladder.

Since the encounter near the Black Sea, he had been severely defeated by Chu Xisheng three times and faced death twice.

There’s an old saying: “Three strikes and you’re out!”

Yun Tiange contemplated that from today onward, he and this man would never coexist under the same sky.

If he didn’t send this scum to Huang Quan, his hatred would not be assuaged.

Yun Tiange then raised his hand again and untied a cloth bag from his waist.

When he opened the bag, a burst of red light surged out.

The bag contained a pile of ‘Time Blood Stones’, shockingly amassing to over a hundred in total.

Yun Tiange knew that with Chu Xisheng around, it was impossible for them to step onto the Heavenly Ladder.

Fortunately in this secret realm, there was a second method to enter the second layer, and luckily, he had made thorough preparations in advance.

Yun Tiange’s expression turned stern as he formed a seal with his hand.

The hundred ‘Time Blood Stones’ in the bag exploded instantly, transforming into a wrapping of Red Blood Flames that encompassed Yun Tiange, then lifted him into the clouds above.

Meanwhile, at the entrance of the Heavenly Ladder, Chu Xisheng was silently sighing.

These young Heavenly Pillars were indeed too hard to slaughter.

Especially those who came from First Grade Divine Sects, who were not only alert and shrewd but also had all sorts of life-saving methods up their sleeves.

Chu Xisheng had exerted his utmost effort and managed to slaughter only nine of them; the rest had either used sophisticated secret techniques and tunneling talismans to escape or had taken the hint early and slipped away, now nowhere to be found.

Yet Chu Xisheng did not sheathe his sword and continued his indiscriminate slaughter.

In truth, he didn’t care about the Martial Cultivators who were less talented than Super Geniuses.

The number of Martial Cultivators was of little significance to him.

After all, the Vengeance Blade’s power to oppose ten thousand was not just a boast.

Otherwise, how could the Blood Vengeance Blade Lord have single-handedly subdued all under heaven and dominated ten thousand with his blade?

Thus, after entering the second layer, only those individuals with formidable personal strength were a threat to him.

Moreover, he was now guarding the entrance to the Heavenly Ladder, making it impossible for the majority of these Martial Cultivators to enter.

However, he always believed in one principle: if someone offends me, I shall repay tenfold!

Up to now, nearly sixty people from the Formless Divine Sect had died.

Along with a few Vassal Sects and the Beitian Sect, the dead had reached a staggering total of more than two hundred and thirty.

If it were not for his present combat strength, which was adequate to hold the situation, single-handedly offering protection, and the intense efforts of over a dozen Inner Sect Disciples striving to maintain the situation, a majority of the three hundred people from the Formless Divine Sect would have been annihilated by now!

Moreover, the vast majority of these people had come for his and Chu Ming’s heads, none of them innocent.

By this time, the people of the Formless Divine Sect had already dispersed their formation, chasing and slaughtering in all directions.

They had transformed the vicinity of the entrance to the Heavenly Ladder into a slaughterhouse.

Having been besieged and hunted repeatedly over three months and witnessing many fellow disciples’ tragic deaths, they had accumulated a bellyful of malice. Now that the tables were turned, it was a time of revenge for grievances and vengeance for hatreds.

But the ones who killed the fiercest were still the three Vassal Sects; they had suffered the most deaths, with casualties nearly half. Their hatred was deeper, their desire to kill heavier.

Among them, only Chu Ming did not participate in the pursuit and killings.

She had been watching Chu Xisheng’s figure all along, her eyes filled with immense complexity—shock, apprehension, mixed with intense jealousy and desire.

“Miss!”

Daoist Chu Shan stood behind Chu Ming.

He looked ahead, feeling his body chill and his hairs stand on end.

“Miss, there’s actually no need to envy him. Once the secret realm ends, and you switch to cultivating the Blood Vengeance Inheritance, your future in the Sword Tao will definitely surpass that of Chu Xisheng. This individual’s talent is indeed at the Super Heavenly Pillar level, but without the Vengeful Bloodline, he can only cultivate the Divine Intent Touch Death Blade to the First Level.

He cannot surpass this threshold, and even if he grows stronger in the future, he will only be among the higher ranks of the Earthly List or the lower end of the Heavenly List, nowhere near the promising future you have,” he said.

Chu Ming knew that Chu Shan’s words were meant to comfort her.

Cultivating the Vengeance Blade to the extent of Chu Xisheng was not so easy.

However, a strong expectation grew within her.

She had been somewhat reluctant about switching to cultivating the Blood Vengeance Inheritance, always hesitating.

Today, having witnessed Chu Xisheng overpowering thousands and sweeping through numerous Heavenly Pillars with formidable prowess, a supreme desire emerged within her.

Was this the Sword Skill legacy of the former Blood Vengeance Blade Lord, who once combated all Martial Cultivators under heaven?

Indeed, it was powerful, exceeding her understanding—

If Chu Xisheng, without the Vengeful Bloodline, possessed such Divine Might,

This Sword Tao, she wanted to learn! She must master it!

Chu Ming then frowned and said, “Didn’t Long Heihu say he had a plan? As long as Chu Xisheng entered the secret realm, he was supposed to not survive three months?”

Such miraculous martial arts, she was unwilling to share with a second person.

“This subordinate also finds it strange,” another Daoist, Chu Shi, also frowned, full of doubt, “Uncle Long was a prominent figure a hundred years ago, known for his decisive actions. Logically speaking, Chu Xisheng should have died by now.”

But it was also fortunate for this reason.

In this past month, in order to avoid being hunted, the three of them had to retreat northward, relying on Chu Xisheng’s protection to save their lives.

Because of this, the three of them didn’t have many ‘Time Blood Stones’, only thirty-two in total.

If it weren’t for Chu Xisheng’s massive slaughter and taking over the Heavenly Ladder, the three of them would most likely not have made it up.

Fifteen minutes later, when the White Bone Heavenly Ladder collapsed to the ground, there were no longer people from other sects nearby.