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After experiencing so many things, Li Shaoqing felt very sad that he didn't have a proper weapon to use. He was at a disadvantage in battle.

"Big brother." Tian Rong took out a sword from his storage ring, "This is the sword that cut me. That's how I discovered the secret of the storage ring."

"Big brother, big brother, say something." Ever since Tian Rong had taken out his sword, Shaoqing had been staring at it, ignoring everything else.

The sky was a bit dark, the sword whistled a bit, and the souls were filled with exclusion.

As for that sea of consciousness, Li Shaoqing's soul body was also within it. It was no wonder that Tian Rong didn't even reply when he called out to Li Shaoqing.

Within his sea of consciousness, the soul of the Young Sovereign was also in a state of confusion.

— —

What appeared in Li Shaoqing's soul was something that was very hard for him to understand.

This was the battlefield of gods and devils. And on this battlefield, Li Shaoqing was like a weak ant watching a battle from the sidelines.

This was the massacre of a powerful individual. Their strength was not even described in terms of deities, and being heaven defying was not enough to describe their might.

A supreme expert was holding a sword that could exterminate gods and devils, the Divine Inscription bellowed.

An expert filled with an undead aura charged forward.

Holding the baleful sword in his hand, the Paragon laughed coldly.

The atmosphere suddenly changed. The violent space, the terrifying lightning, the terrifying aura of the devil … it was all there was to it.

Killing. Killing.

As the Martial Saint touched his hand, Li Shaoqing could hear the words of this expert as if he was caring for a child, "Sword, today you can be bloodthirsty."

He waved his sword and saw through all attacks and defenses.

It had the defense of an undead, as well as the terrifying aura of a world-destroying expert.

However, under the sword that could sweep through everything, under the sword that could destroy the heavens and the earth, all that was left was just that plain and plain ashes.

In this battlefield, the death of an undead ruler was nothing, because this battle was insignificant.

Death and fall were the main colors in this place.

Seeing such a magnificent scene, Li Shaoqing was terrified. This was the first time he feared that his soul might not be able to handle it.

Deep within his soul, the Blessing Stone was emitting a multicolored light, nourishing his soul.

Li Shaoqing's soul was on the verge of breaking apart.

That expert seemed to have discovered something as his eyes stared at Li Shaoqing.

What kind of eyes were those? They were cold and bloodless, filled with killing intent, but they also gave off a sense of clarity.

It was both scary and intimate.

A smile appeared on his face.

Then the wind and clouds gradually changed, and in a flash of red light, his sword was destroyed.

— —

In an instant, Li Shaoqing was also eternally restored to his state of clarity.

"Tian Rong, what happened just now?" Li Shaoqing wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and said with a trembling voice.

"Big brother, what's wrong?" Tian Rong's eyes were filled with rage. "Which dog dares to bully my boss? I'll help you kill him."

Li Shaoqing smiled.

The battle just now was truly terrifying!

The slaughter resulted in endless deaths. Each and every single one of them were comparable to the most powerful experts in his heart, but all of them had died.

Li Shaoqing finally understood that no matter how strong a warrior was, there would always be a day when he would fall.

Since that was the case, why couldn't he surpass them?

Li Shaoqing smiled brightly.

Previously, his goal was to surpass the City Lord and return to Dongfang City to take revenge. But now, his goal was to stand at the peak of the martial way, never to become eternal, never to retreat.

This was faith, infused with psychokinesis, neither afraid nor retreating.

There was killing intent, demons, and determination within that aura.

It changed Li Shaoqing like a red flame, and the sword also moved, buzzing.

With a swoosh, he disappeared without a trace.

No, he had entered Li Shaoqing's soul.

Did he approve of him?

A man appeared here, but no one could see him.

He mumbled to himself, "Did you approve of him? "Since you trust him, then I'll make your second master even more heaven-defying, and make those people above the sky fear him."

In the cemetery, an old man crawled out from the ground and sat down cross-legged. He took a deep breath and said, "My foster son, don't blame me for not telling you the truth. "However, godfather will protect you and let you become that ultimate expert."

"Demon Emperor, you will have to take him in as your disciple sooner or later." That old man's eyes could see through everything. His gaze was terrifyingly sharp as he stared at the depths of the Demon Beast Mountain Range.

The Devil Dao can be carefree and unfettered, only the sovereign of the world can exist; the myriad gods are not afraid, the Slaughter Emperor is in a single sword strike.

It was like a sorrowful song. Countless people Li Shaoqing had met in the past, and those he knew now, and those he would know in the future, were all linked together by the movement of the sword.

Because of fate, the slaughter was limitless, and he had become a Demon Lord. This was the sword's message to Li Shaoqing.

Summoning out that sword, Li Shaoqing's heart hardened. Devil, as long as I have the strength, I am not afraid of anything.

So what if you're a demon? I want to protect, to control my own destiny.

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The sword even gave Li Shaoqing a movement technique — — Demonic Shadow Follower.

With the cultivation of the Path of Demons as the main element, it involved many demonic elements.

When Li Shaoqing read the movement technique, his face revealed a helpless smile, this is really forcing me to become a demon ah, however, to become a demon, as long as I have the strength, as long as my heart is not lost.

On the other hand, the training of this movement technique was extremely difficult. Truly, extremely difficult.

But of course, when training in the basics, one's dodging ability would be much stronger, and one's attacks would also have magical properties.

The difficulty would not hit Li Shaoqing, because his goal was to reach the peak of martial arts!

However, training not only requires perseverance, but also a good training environment.

However, Li Shaoqing's luck was very good.

In a place in the middle of the encirclement, Li Shaoqing finally found a precious place to cultivate this kind of movement technique.

A waterfall pouring down from a thousand miles above, the force of the impact was so great that even a small stone would have an immense amount of power.

Looking at the majestic aura of the waterfall, it seemed to have the feeling that it was as if the Milky Way had descended from the heavens, a feeling as if it had descended from the heavens.

During that great battle, Li Shaoqing felt a terrifying and crazy power. However, with his cultivation, he couldn't see through much. All these things could only be accumulated in Li Shaoqing's sea of soul and couldn't be dispersed.

However, when Li Shaoqing saw the waterfall, he felt the aura of ten thousand people travelling on their own. After that, he finally understood a sliver of the battle's spirit.

Unafraid of death, that crazed desire for power.

Sitting cross-legged, Li Shaoqing finally understood that he had a breakthrough.

All of a sudden, the sky darkened. Only the sky darkened, but the rest of the area was still as bright as ever.

Pure demonic shadows, the powerful Demon Generals echoed in the air.

Tian Rong ran out. Looking at the apocalyptic scene, his mouth revealed an expression of shock that was enough to shove in two eggs.

That's right, under this aura, all the demon beast humans in the covered area trembled and didn't dare to let out a single sound.

Of course, Tian Rong was still standing there evilly with a small blade of grass hanging from the corner of his mouth.

But in Li Shaoqing's sea of consciousness, countless terrifying and powerful things were aroused. His secret was truly extraordinary!

Blessing Stone, the power of colorful blessings.

The majesty of the sword as a baleful aura gushed forth.

And in the depths of his soul, there seemed to be some sort of power technique that had been activated.

Yes, a cultivation technique had appeared. It had appeared for no reason while Li Shaoqing was in a daze.

However, there was a hint of blood connection between the two of them, and it actually made Li Shaoqing's heart ache.

The four words, "Devil's Feast", were so confident. It was filled with a demonic aura that only I, Li Shaoqing, could enjoy. It was like a demon was descending upon the world; even Li Shaoqing was intoxicated by it.

In Li Shaoqing's eyes, he was unable to see the level of this technique, but it could be mentioned that even the cultivation technique cultivated by the City Lord of Four Directions City was not as powerful as this technique.

The "Feast of the Devil Dao" was tasted by Li Shaoqing.

Now, Li Shaoqing had gained the 'Little White Bones' and 'Movement Techniques'. His weapon could also be considered a godly weapon. He was also smiling happily.

However, there was only this one moment before Li Shaoqing resumed his cultivation.

A youth walked step by step into the waterfall. Under the heavy pressure, no matter how gentle the water was, when it fell from the sky, it was like a destructive attack that tempered his body.

A youth was jumping from one wooden pillar to the other under the surging waterfall. Whether he was injured or coughing up blood, he would silently endure it before going back to cultivate.

The youth gritted his teeth and entered step by step. However, he avoided the water's impact with mysterious steps. He waited until his body had been tempered to the limit before withdrawing.

On the wooden stake, from the beginning, no one could jump over it, to the agile jump later, the progress was great.

As he brandished the sword, he did not draw out any of the sword's attributes. When he split apart the waterfall, his swordsmanship actually became even more proficient without a teacher.

Tian Rong said that my elder brother was a madman, right? After cultivating, Li Shaoqing went to compete in speed with a ninth heaven's Gold Leopard, compete in strength with a ninth heaven's Iron Bear, compete in reflexes with a ninth heaven's Ape, and compete in speed with a ninth heaven's Saber-Toothed Tiger.

Although Shaoqing's strength could rival a Second Sky of Spirit Energy powerhouse, it was only possible for him to do so in an instant. Furthermore, it was impossible for Shaoqing to use his other strengths to win against these Demonic Beasts. Attacking meant attacking. Resisting meant reacting. Strength meant strength. For example, when competing in strength against a black bear, one wouldn't use their speed to crush it. Even on the border between life and death, it was the same.

One by one, the beasts' lives were lost to Li Shaoqing's sword. Li Shaoqing's battle prowess also gradually increased, and his eyes also began to turn bloodthirsty, cold and somewhat devilish.

He licked the blood from the corner of his mouth. After half a month of fighting with his life on the line, he would be able to kill even a demon beast at the first sky of spiritual energy.

Li Shaoqing knew that his cultivation method was extraordinary when it suddenly appeared.

Moreover, his ambition was to reach the peak of martial arts. He could not afford to be undiligent. He was currently unable to resist the Mandate of Heaven, but he could still do his best.

Endless slaughter, endless experience, extreme pressure, and with the terrifying assistance of the sword, his physical body's spiritual sense was starting to break through the bottleneck, as if he could break through the clouds today.

If this situation was known to Lu Yun, he would definitely vomit blood. His spiritual sense that had been stuck at the great circle for five or six years, this person that had not even cultivated for a year was actually about to reach it.

Body tempering under the waterfall, life and death experience, the days of blood and fire … although bottlenecks are not easy to break through, they have already accumulated.

Li Shaoqing was gradually approaching the great circle!

A youth as sharp as a sword and as domineering as a devil was advancing towards the center of the waterfall.

Ten meters, one hundred meters, three hundred meters, four hundred meters, five hundred meters … His gaze was sharp, and his sword shone like a diagram. It was as if he could cut through the weak water source in front of him.

Six hundred. Seven hundred. Step by step. No retreat. No limit. Li Shaoqing's eyes were the same as before, and there were beads of water on his head.

He waved his hand to wipe it away, but he didn't realize that Li Shaoqing was also so relaxed and confident.

Although it was not a perfect body, its sharp eyes, the robust and solid body, as well as the male beauty that was filled with strength. Never would he have imagined that the young boy that cried that day would now have quite a bit of achievements.

Seven hundred and eighty, eight hundred and forty, eight hundred and seventy, eight hundred and ninety-nine. The impact force of the water flow here was twenty times greater than that of five hundred meters.

Li Shaoqing had to endure it, but he refused to let it go. Blood flowed from his eyes, but this young man persisted, all for the sake of being able to control his own fate that day.

"Big brother, I'll accompany you." Tian Rong also rushed in to accompany Li Shaoqing, "I know you're feeling terrible, so just scream out when you're feeling bad."

Li Shaoqing looked at Tian Rong with a smile, but Tian Rong also laughed, "Don't be afraid to release your aura with a roar."

Ah!" Li Shaoqing roared as he rushed forward. His body was also being pressed down by the heavy pressure to wash away the impurities.

Then, Li Shaoqing fainted.

— —

"Big brother, you're finally awake." Tian Rong touched the Young Master's face with his paw.

"I, where is this?" Shaoqing asked doubtfully.

"This is the inside of the waterfall. Big Brother, it's been a few days since you passed out."

"Inside?" Tian Rong, how did you get in? "

"I don't know. When I sensed your danger from the contract, I woke up from my sleep and rushed to your side. "

Shaoqing scratched his head. If he didn't compare himself with this guy, he would hurt his pride. Although he was heavily injured, it was clear that he was weak and could kill an ape of the first stage with his innate skill.

And with such a strong physique, he wasn't much worse off than his current body.

His current body? Right. Shaoqing came back to his senses. His strength was much stronger than when he was at the ninth level of heaven.

Could it be?

Shaoqing had a guess. He had reached the legendary Realm of Great Perfection!

When Shaoqing walked out of the waterfall, he didn't feel as strong as he did when he first entered.

Now that he was in the middle of the encirclement and was beginning to fight against the strongest individual of all sorts of Spiritual Awareness Realm beasts, it could only be said that he was being crushed.

No, it was a total abuse.

Before the ape could react, Shaoqing had already appeared behind it; the Iron Bear was flipped over by Shaoqing; the Shaoqing's attack was able to defend against three of the saber-toothed tiger's attacks, causing the saber-toothed tiger to lose its temper and flee in panic; the Gold Alloyed Panther was even more miserable.

"Haha, I've reached the great circle of the Spiritual Awareness level." Shaoqing looked up at the sky and shouted, "I will definitely continue to walk on the path of martial arts until I can control my destiny."

"Big Brother, I trust you. The two of us will definitely succeed. " TianRong was also full of ambition.