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Chapter 220: One Knife Cut

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Since it was because of the time power on him, Meng Su began to try to guide the demon power in his body to the bowl in his Middle Palace. As soon as this thought moved, the demon power in his body flowed toward Meng Su's bowl like a broken dam.

The gray bowl condensed from the power of life and death began to turn into metal quickly, turning from gray-black to gold. It became a golden bowl.

After all the demon power was converted into time power, Meng Su's weight returned to normal. Except for the golden flesh and internal organs in his body, he was no different from ordinary people. Such a huge demon power did not increase Meng Su's cultivation level. These demon powers did not impact Meng Su's cultivation level, but were all converted into time power.

The range of time power controlled by Meng Su was extended from one foot to about a hundred feet.

Meng Su was overjoyed and tried to control time to let time flow. He hoped to form the time storm used by the demon heart. If he had that kind of time storm, killing Ye Hong would be almost in the blink of an eye.

After countless experiments and tossing, Meng Su, who was sweating profusely, was disappointed. His time power could only stop time and could not control the flow of time.

Unable to control the speed of time flow, could he form the time reversal like the Wordless Heavenly Book? Meng Su tossed again. The result was still invalid. The time power he mastered could only operate the simplest time stop.

Meng Su was disappointed. But fortunately, it was not completely without harvest. After all, the range of time stop had expanded. The operation of time might be related to the cultivation level. If he advanced to Demon Saint or Demon Venerable in the future, he should be able to perform other manipulations on time, and forming a time storm might not be impossible.

Meng Su could only comfort himself like this.

The weight problem was solved, and Meng Su was in a great mood. He began to try "One Step Away." With the participation of demon power, the range of "One Step Away" had expanded to a hundred miles in one step. This was already the effect of short-distance teleportation.

The key was that he didn't need an array. As long as he lifted his foot, he could appear anywhere within a hundred miles.

After multiple overlays of "One Step Away," he could form Momentum. Pulling out the knife and swinging the knife at the highest point of Momentum could obtain power that could almost cut through the mountain peak.

Meng Su released demon power at the highest point of Momentum. After the demon power was released, Meng Su's weight returned to its original weight at the highest point of speed—heavy as a mountain. At that moment, Meng Su obtained Supreme power. This Supreme power could only be maintained for two seconds. It was similar to Li Huan'er's Instant Supreme.

Instant Supreme, using Momentum to control the knife. Under one knife, it was like breaking bamboo.

A two-second real man, he couldn't be powerful for more than two seconds. Meng Su shook his head.

"Two seconds can also do a lot of things."

Meng Su looked at the golden kitchen knife in his hand and suddenly remembered a sentence he often heard in his previous life: One knife cut.

When Meng Su was an intern in the hospital, he often heard the leader say this sentence. Meng Su felt that this sentence was very domineering.

In the future, this knife will be called "One Knife Cut."

If he couldn't cut the opponent to death, he would be the one to die.

Meng Su tried to take the golden bowl in the form of a spiritual body out of his body. The golden bowl appeared in his hand with Meng Su's thought.

Meng Su looked at the golden bowl in his hand and laughed up to the sky, laughing until tears came out. If he used this bowl to beg in the future, wouldn't he be begging with a golden rice bowl?

After tidying himself up slightly, Meng Su turned and walked toward Shentie Town.

When Meng Su walked to Shentie Town, Meng Su was surprised to find that Shentie Town was silent, and the Shentie Town, which was originally noisy like a market, stood quietly in the wind and snow.

Meng Su quickened his pace and walked into the town, only to find that all the people in the entire town had no breath, and died in a very bizarre way.

All the dead villagers turned into dry corpses, as if their blood had been drained in an instant.

Meng Su hurriedly returned to his shop. Yaya was still left at home when he left.

Meng Su walked around, but didn't find Yaya's shadow, then flew into the air, unfolded his divine sense, and scanned the surroundings. Every move within a few hundred miles was reflected in Meng Su's mind.

No Yaya.

Meng Su descended from the air anxiously and thought about it carefully. Shentie Town must have been looted by demon cultivators. And these demon cultivators who looted the villagers were not normal demon cultivators, because nothing was lost in the villagers' homes.

Meng Su walked around the fierce woman's house opposite and took a look. The fierce woman died into a meat dry, but the silver on her body was still there, indicating that the goal of these demon cultivators was not money at all, but—blood.

What kind of demon cultivators need blood? The answer is obvious, the Blood Demon Sect of the four great sects of the Demon Capital.

Although Yaya was just a little demon, her origin supernatural ability was powerful, and ordinary demon cultivators were not her opponents, unless the other party was a soul cultivator, or had demon-catching magic treasures. There was another possibility, the Soul Demon Sect also participated in this operation.

The blood of ordinary people didn't have much activity. The Blood Demon Sect didn't need to run thousands of miles from the Demon Capital to suck this little blood for these thousand villagers.

The only possibility was: a master of the Blood Demon Sect participated in the hunting of the demon heart and was injured by the demon heart, urgently needing fresh blood to continue his life.

A demon cultivator of the Blood Demon Sect who was injured, logically Yaya should be able to deal with it, so why was she gone?

Meng Su thought for a while, but didn't find the reason. Meng Su, who was anxious, walked to the fierce woman's house and found a map in the fierce woman's house.

This was a topographic map around the Monster Forest. The commoners of Shentie Town often had to send ironware to major sects, and the Monster Forest was relatively large, so they often got lost, so almost every household had this topographic map within a thousand miles.

Meng Su found the location of the Blood Demon Sect branch on the map. Almost all the families and sects of the Demon Capital had set up branches in the Monster Forest.

Meng Su estimated that the possibility of the Demon Capital's general rudder coming to this poor country was small. Those who could come here were nine out of ten the demon cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect branch.

Meng Su put away the map and walked toward the Blood Demon Sect branch. According to the map, the Blood Demon Sect was about eight or nine hundred miles away from here. The fierce woman's family had sent goods to the Blood Demon Sect branch.

This road was dense with forests, and he couldn't use movement techniques. Meng Su didn't want to fly high-profile in the air, so he searched and moved forward along the small road covered by heavy snow in the dense forest.

Meng Su was not particularly worried about Yaya's safety. Yaya's value lay in raising or refining origin. No matter which ending it was, it was not something that could be carried out in the short term. It was obvious that this blood cultivator who kidnapped Yaya was seriously injured. Even if he wanted to refine Yaya, he couldn't do it.

A distance of eight hundred miles, Meng Su's foot strength, arrived in three days.

A castle was built in the mountain hollow, and in front of the castle was a huge square. The castle gate was a huge blood skull, as if it were the head of some demon beast.

To enter the castle, one must pass through the huge mouth of the blood skull.

The castle was a symmetrical building. On both sides of the meridian line facing the gate stood sculptures of various shapes. Each sculpture was different, and all sculptures were in the form of pinching tricks.

These sculptures formed an array.

On both sides of the castle were city walls up to ten miles long. Although it was still snowing at this time, there were shadows of people on the city walls, busy non-stop. Countless commoners and blood cultivators were walking back and forth on the city walls, carrying out various arrangements. Transporting arrows, projectiles, magic tools like cannons.

Is this the rhythm of fighting? Who is going to attack the city? The Blood Demon Sect is one of the four great families of the Demon Capital. Who has the guts to attack the Blood Demon Sect? Is it the Mist Demon Sect?

Is it because they snatched Yaya, knowing that they were coming to ask for someone, and prepared in advance to fight themselves?

This is also too ridiculous. With his current status, he wouldn't cause such nervousness in a huge sect. ===== CHAPTER 221 =====

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