Chapter 245

Something seemed to be influencing his will.

Continuously shouting.

Kill kill kill!

"The influence of the Path of Killing."

Meng Zhangqing closed his eyes.

The secret manual recorded that although this sword art granted immense power upon completion, it required the slaughter of countless lives and actively absorbed killing qi, thus affecting the practitioner during cultivation.

Those with weak will.

Could completely fall into the Path of Unlife and Killing.

"No wonder it's a High-grade Earth Rank martial art—definitely not easy to master."

Meng Zhangqing opened his eyes.

He halted the cultivation of the heart scripture.

The faint voices at his ears vanished accordingly.

"But for me, it's no big issue."

Meng Zhangqing's lips curled slightly.

He didn't need to actually kill that many lives—the cultivation barrier was stuck, and ding ding ding, it just climbed up.

It saved the intermediate process.

"But my will still needs constant strengthening."

Pulling his thoughts back, Meng Zhangqing's expression grew calm.

The further one advances in martial cultivation, the more important will and mental state become.

Otherwise, one easily strays off the path and falls into qi deviation.

"One hundred and twenty-three people total."

"Now only one remains."

Meng Zhangqing walked forward.

His white robe was already stained crimson.

Making him appear like a demonic martial cultivator.

Boom!

Deep within the valley.

In a grand hall, a powerful aura suddenly surged!

In an instant, dust and stones flew, and the ground trembled!

The hall's ceiling shattered, and a figure leapt upward, standing firmly in midair with nothing beneath his feet.

The man wore a black long robe, his white hair fluttering lightly.

When he saw the blood-red ground, his slightly clouded eyes filled with fury.

He hadn't expected that merely closing his door to heal his injuries.

His own base would be slaughtered!

And so swiftly!

"Disciple of the Xuan Sect!"

The Mo Sect Elder's gaze stretched far, landing on Meng Zhangqing.

The overwhelming killing aura.

Caused his pupils to contract.

For some reason, a flicker of unease passed through his heart!

"Absurd!"

Quickly regaining composure, the Mo Sect Elder dispelled this strange thought.

He could sense the intruder was merely at the 7th stage of the Sea Realm.

Not even at the Creation Realm!

Though he had only just entered the Creation Realm, the gap between major realms was absolute—he could crush the intruder effortlessly!

"Bold indeed, to come here alone!"

"Did you stumble in by accident, or was this arranged by your sect?"

The Mo Sect Elder's gaze swept the surroundings repeatedly.

But in his perception,

No one else was present here.

"No need to look—only me."

Meng Zhangqing walked forward slowly, facing the Mo Sect Elder from afar.

At the same time, he activated his probing eyes.

After all, he was a Creation Realm cultivator.

The panel should be decent, right?

Basic information:

【Name: Tian Pan】

【Race: Human】

【Cultivation base: Creation Realm 1st stage】

Attribute information:

【Bone Structure: Rank Three】

【Comprehension: Average】

【Cultivation Arts & Martial Techniques: "Huang Quan Blood-Devouring Art" (Third Layer), "Netherworld Heart-Shattering Claw" (Great Perfection), "Blood-Flow Flash" (Minor Perfection)...】

"The panel is rather ordinary."

Meng Zhangqing's gaze shifted slightly.

It seems this fellow's limit is roughly this realm.

From now on, unless there are spiritual pills and miraculous medicines, there will be no significant improvement.

As for the cultivation arts and martial techniques, they are all demonic arts; there is even less need to learn them.

"Unfortunately, the friend slot is full today."

Meng Zhangqing turned off the Eye of Investigation and said softly.

"What are you talking about?"

The Mo Sect Elder froze.

What friend slot?

I don't even understand it.

But if he were to know what it means, he would probably break out in curses.

The panel is ordinary, yet the friend slot is full, is that it?

That's enough double standards!

"You dare come alone; are you too confident in your strength, or do you view the Creation Realm as too weak?"

Without thinking much, the Mo Sect Elder's expression darkened.

Regardless, this place has surely been exposed.

Now, the only way to return with an explanation is to kill this True Disciple of the Xuan Sect.

Otherwise, a high-level base would be destroyed like this.

That would result in punishment!

And the Mo Sect's punishments are no joke.

"Too many words. Come, let me witness the power of the Creation Realm."

Meng Zhangqing did not answer.

Instead, he lightly flicked his spiritual sword.

Intense battle intent surged in his eyes.

The larger the realm gap in battle,

the greater the challenge. This can be said to be the first time in his life!