As evening approached, the setting sun cast its golden rays.
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When Chu Zhiyuan appeared in Wanghai City, he attracted the attention of those around him.
His face was pale, and he walked slowly, step by step, as if he were recovering from a serious illness.
He wore a green robe, spotless and unstained by blood.
The Bright Moon Blade hung at his waist.
The Bright Moon Blade within his mind slowly dimmed, hiding within the dawn in the void of his mind.
This was its usual, inactive state.
He secretly felt it was a pity that his Transformation God Realm had not reached perfection.
He vaguely felt that he had only reached half the realm and needed to kill a large number of evil sect experts.
But it would be difficult to kill so many evil sect experts next time.
This time, he should have terrified the evil sect experts.
In a short period of time, his power had greatly increased, and the grandmasters of the evil sect would not dare to attack him.
Of course, there were always those who didn't believe in evil.
But such people were still in the minority.
He swaggered into Wanghai City, his face as pale as paper, swaying as if he were about to fall.
He wanted to see if he could lure out some evil sect experts, even one more would be good.
After all, killing an evil sect expert meant one less scourge, which could be considered accumulating merit.
He felt that compared to the Great Meng army, the real scourge was these evil sect demons.
In battles with the Great Meng army, the death of a thousand or eight hundred people was already considered a major battle.
It was rare for it to exceed ten thousand.
But these evil sect experts, which one didn't have dozens or hundreds of lives on their hands?
Whether it was for the sake of the Great Jing people or for his own cultivation, he would kill as many evil sect experts as possible.
Under the gazes of curiosity, hostility, and scrutiny, he slowly made his way to the Tianshui Pavilion, found a private room, and leisurely ate his meal.
Halfway through his meal, two evil sect experts rushed into the private room, their sword light like lightning.
This time, he didn't behead them; he directly struck their foreheads, shattering their brains, killing them instantly.
Blood slowly seeped out from their seven orifices.
He found that the Bright Moon Blade's soul in his mind became a little brighter.
At the same time, a trace of killing intent condensed.
This trace of killing intent was a mixed force that needed to be vented to avoid affecting himself.
Having reached this realm, he no longer needed to kill people through the Bright Moon Blade, nor did he need to absorb this power through the Bright Moon Blade.
Compared to using the Bright Moon Blade, the power was naturally inferior.
With the help of the Bright Moon Blade, it was equivalent to two people combining their strengths; the power was not simply one plus one equals two, but even four times stronger than his own combat power.
For these small fries, it was no longer necessary to use the Bright Moon Blade.
He ignored the two corpses standing straight and continued to eat his meal.
While eating, he watched them rapidly shrink, eventually turning into two skeletons.
Their clothes and everything else disappeared into the void.
Chu Zhiyuan looked up at the statue hidden in the clouds and light in the void.
He shook his head.
He speculated whether this extraterrestrial world was also divided into different factions.
One faction was like the incense and fire divine path, where people didn't need to believe in it themselves to cultivate martial arts; they could directly draw down extraterrestrial power and transform it into their own power.
The other faction was like the evil sect, which usually required them to devour essence and blood to cultivate, and after death, they would offer up their baleful aura and essence and blood aura.
In comparison, he actually vaguely felt that the incense and fire divine path was better.
Of course, for the Great Jing Dynasty, the incense and fire divine path was actually more harmful.
He sighed.
Then, four more evil sect experts rushed in through the window.
In his eyes, these four people were like slow motion.
He lightly struck out with his palms, his hands simultaneously hitting all four of them, killing them almost at the same time.
Then he continued to eat his meal.
By the time he had finished eating, there were already twelve corpses in the private room.
He was quite satisfied with the progress of his Transformation God Realm.
The death of these twelve people had pushed him forward a big step.
According to this progress, if he had another hundred or so evil sect grandmasters, he would almost be able to perfect his Transformation God Realm.
After perfecting his Transformation God Realm, he would step into the God Sealing Realm.
By that realm, he should be able to kill great grandmasters.
At that time, he should also step into the great grandmaster level!
He peered inside and saw the two small sword qi in his Tianchi acupoint were slightly brighter.
This was caused by the Bright Moon Blade's soul being introduced into them.
And their destructive power to the Copper Tower was several times stronger; he estimated that in about ten days, he would be able to break through the Copper Tower and step into the perfect grandmaster level!
He couldn't help but sigh.
Killing people to practice cultivation was indeed extremely fast!
Letting the two small sword qi constantly circulate within his meridians, destroying the Copper Tower again and again.
He found that his meridians and body were still improving with the improvement of the Glazed Saber Sutra's realm.
His current meridians were far from comparable to what they were before.
Before the Transformation God Realm, these meridians would definitely not be able to withstand the current two small sword qi.
After they had souls, their power was even stronger, and their lethality was also stronger.
But the current meridians were not damaged by their impact, which showed that they had become strong to a certain extent.
Chu Zhiyuan sat for a while and didn't see Meng Canglan come over, so he shook his head.
Meng Canglan was becoming more and more careful.
She originally dared to meet him in the Tianshui Pavilion, but now she didn't dare.
She was obviously also afraid.
The experts of the various evil sects were now terrified, angry, and aggrieved.
At this time, if they saw Meng Canglan meeting with him, they would definitely vent their anger on the Worry-Free Sect.
They were not the evil sects of the Eastern Territory, so why would they care about the power of the Worry-Free Sect? They would kill people to vent their anger first.
Chu Zhiyuan thought for a while, took out a spirit sealing box from his chest.
In the spirit sealing box were two statues, one with multiple legs and a human body, and one with three eyes and a human body.
He picked up the three-eyed human body statue and closed his eyes.
In the void of his mind, which was like the first rays of dawn, the Bright Moon Blade slowly lit up.
After the Bright Moon Blade lit up, the layers of mist in front of him were immediately cut away, layer after layer.
Finally, he felt countless lines.
One line after another was connected to this statue.
He opened his eyes, revealing a smile.
As he expected, the saber soul did indeed have the effect of cutting through obstacles.
He couldn't sense the old nest of the Tianxin Sect, but he had already found the disciples of the Tianxin Sect.
He drank the fine wine in his cup in one gulp, left the private room, and threw a tael of silver to the shopkeeper as he went downstairs, and floated away.
The next morning.
When he appeared in this private room again, the shopkeeper personally led him in, with a layer of faint sweat on his forehead.
The waiter served him diligently and carefully.
Chu Zhiyuan's face was pale, as if he would fall down at any time, as if his injuries were even more serious.
He casually ordered a few signature dishes, a jar of fine wine, and waved away the waiter and the shopkeeper.
Chu Zhiyuan counted his gains from the night.
There were fifteen experts from the Tianxin Sect and twenty experts from the Huaisu Sect in Wanghai City.
These included not only grandmaster realm experts, but also more than a dozen Xiantian realm experts, all of whom were eliminated by him.
In addition to these two sects, some experts from other evil sects were also eliminated by him along the way.
He knew the Dharma forms of these evil sects clearly, and he could tell at a glance.
Eighty-eight people were killed in one night.
A small Wanghai City actually had eighty-eight evil sect experts.
Most of these were coming for him.
The harvest that night was quite gratifying, and his Transformation God Realm improved greatly again.
