C262 Illusory Realm of Eternal Night (Part 1)

The world in front of him returned to a red world. This was a huge blood pool that was filled with all sorts of demon blood, and this blood contained all sorts of negative emotions.

Anger, fear, greed, and the negative emotions of killing continuously flooded into his mind, causing him to feel more and more manic, even a little uneasy. However, he was only a sword, and the cultivator in black armor was his master.

Very quickly, a year had passed. The Black Armor Monk would visit him every day and carefully wipe him clean before hugging him tightly to himself. After absorbing countless negative emotions, his strength had become stronger and stronger, but that was an unnatural strength.

Another three months passed by. He suddenly had an idea. His consciousness gradually became clearer. At the same time, a crazy thought appeared in his mind. It was to kill his master!

As soon as this thought appeared, it became more and more difficult to suppress it.

When he swung his sword down, countless enemies fell to the ground one by one. However, one day, he began to crazily absorb the blood of all the dead cultivators, and in that battle, he also took that opportunity to drink a mouthful of blood from the millions of dead cultivators who had died. That, in turn, gave him the confidence to kill his master, but he felt that it was still not enough.

After that, he won the war and followed Black Armor Monk back. This time, Black Armor Monk loved him even more, to the point of wanting to hug him to sleep. But Black Armor Monk still wished for him to become stronger!

He once again returned to a blood-red world. That was the world he hated, only red, with all sorts of negative emotions. This made him irritable and uneasy, and his desire to kill Black Armor Monk also increased day by day.

Another three years had passed, and on this day, Black Armor Monk was still gently wiping away his hair. At this time, he had already gathered enough strength to wash away the Black Armor Monk's imprint! He wanted to turn over and become the master! He did not want to be controlled by anyone else!

He finally broke free from the Black Armor Monk's imprint and regained his freedom. When he broke free from the imprint, the Black Armor Monk immediately felt it, and just as he was about to kill the Black Armor Monk, his thoughts suddenly wavered. He wanted to be free and at ease, and the care and love the Black Armor Monk had for him over the years also made him feel some sympathy.

However, just as he was about to leave, the Black Armor Monk suddenly stopped him, unwilling to let him go.

He was angry, he did not want to live a dark life anymore, and at that moment, all the grievances in his heart completely exploded, and he heard a burst of crisp sounds from his body. He stabbed himself into Black Armor Monk's body, and in his eyes, his armor was as weak as paper.

But the moment he stabbed into Black Armor Monk's body, the violent heart in his heart was immediately awakened! It was the most delicious blood he had ever seen, filled with endless negative emotions and terrifying energy! He no longer wanted to suppress himself and completely sucked the Black Armor Monk's blood dry!

Looking at the fear in Black Armor Monk's eyes, he actually felt a strong sense of satisfaction.

"Did I really do wrong?" The Black Armor Monk had never thought that such a day would come where he would die under the training weapons that he had painstakingly nurtured. After that, the Black Armor Monk's gaze became crazed again, wanting to resist, to once again suppress him, and to spew out a large mouthful of blood essence in an attempt to brand him again.

He had prepared for so many years that he had already expected this, the blood essence that Black Armor Monk spat out was already completely absorbed by him before it even turned into a brand, and at this moment, the look in Black Armor Monk's eyes turned into one of despair.

He had finally killed his master, and from then on, he was free to do as he pleased.

Very quickly, his master had turned into a dried corpse. The nutrients and power in his body made him feel that his strength had increased by a large amount. It was a wonderful feeling that he would never forget even if he wanted to.

He had left this cave, familiar to the point of disgust, and personally destroyed the blood pool and his home that he had lived in for many years.

He wanted to become strong! He wanted to make sure that no one in this world could control him. No, he wanted to rule this world!

However, he knew that the masters of the various Divine Equipment could still suppress him, so he chose to keep a low profile.

In the beginning, he only dared to choose cultivators with low cultivation bases. Moreover, every time he made a move, he would immediately flee, but the fear in the eyes of these cultivators before they died made him feel extremely satisfied. He was sure that he had fallen in love with this feeling, he was addicted!

When he saw the hatred and fear in their hearts, the desire in his heart began to grow. Every cultivator that he set his eyes on, he would do everything he could to torment them to the extreme. That way, their blood would be the most delicious!

Later on, the cultivators that fell into his hands would be cut by his sword, one slash after another, and with each slash, he could feel that his blood was more delicious and his strength was even more powerful.

However, the power of a low level cultivator was limited in the end. He started to focus on cultivators with higher cultivation bases, from the Spirit Sea Realm, to cataclysm, and even Dagang monk, their blood was called delicious! It was filled with a tremendous amount of energy, and their emotions were not something that ordinary cultivators could compare to. Every time he killed a person, he could feel his strength rising, and that feeling almost made him lose himself.

However, even though he was already cautious, he was still discovered. That time, after killing a Dagang monk, he was actually shot by a high leveled monitoring array and sent out. That time, even if he destroyed the array, he wouldn't be able to stop it.

Originally, most of the cultivators thought that some kind of powerful demonic cultivator had appeared, and its methods were brilliant and incredibly cruel, each cultivator's state of death was unbearable to look at. Although countless cultivators denounced the culprit, they couldn't find the culprit, but they didn't expect to find out that the culprit was actually a godly weapon, shocking the entire continent.

At this time, the news of the Eternal Night Sword's master's death spread out. Originally, they thought that they were in closed door cultivation, but they did not expect that they were actually killed by the divine tool.

This time, he was in for a lot of trouble!