Chapter 159: Daohuang Enters the Demonic Path

Witnessing Huaimie's death, Huaikong screamed in anger:

"Ah!

Ah!

Wuer, I will definitely kill you!"

In extreme rage, Huaikong spat out fresh blood and fainted on the spot.

Seeing Huaikong fainted, Huaimie, Bai Ling, and Wuer stopped acting, hurriedly stepped forward to open the prison door, and wanted to lift Huaikong up.

"Do not touch him. He has already completed the Heart Casting. Let this seat help him complete the Meridian Severing, so that he can truly practice the Iron Smelting Hand."

Di Shitian sucked with his palm toward Huaikong, and Huaikong flew directly in front of Di Shitian.

Di Shitian arranged the fainted Huaikong into a sitting posture, then sat cross-legged behind Huaikong.

"Profound Ice True Qi!"

Di Shitian let out a loud shout, and his hands instantly seemed to turn into cold ice.

Di Shitian aimed his hands at Huaikong's back and slowly infused the Profound Ice True Qi into Huaikong's body.

Having just completed the Heart Casting, Huaikong's meridians felt as if they had been scorched by fire.

After Di Shitian's Profound Ice True Qi entered Huaikong's body, Huaikong's body began to boil like hot iron plunged into water.

"Ah!

Ah!

......"

Huaikong's face looked as if it had been burned red, and steam constantly rose from his entire body. Having already fainted, he let out shrill, miserable screams due to the pain in his meridians.

"Huaikong!

Huaikong!

Are you alright?"

Huaimie and the others asked worriedly.

Di Shitian shouted loudly:

"What are you worried about!

With this seat here, even if he wanted to die, he could not."

Di Shitian transmitted his voice to Huaikong:

"Huaikong, this is the second key step to mastering the Iron Smelting Hand. If you want to kill Tie Kuangtu to avenge your master, then hold on. Do not let this seat look down on you."

Di Shitian's words were indeed effective. Huaikong, who had fallen into a coma, still had his consciousness intact. He immediately opened his eyes, gritted his teeth, and endured it silently.

Seeing Huaikong wake up, Huaimie and the others were so excited they almost shouted out, but knowing that the critical moment had arrived, all three chose to remain silent and waited quietly.

Soon, Di Shitian's Profound Ice True Qi had traversed most of Huaikong's meridians, leaving only the final Ren and Du Meridians.

"Huaikong, I am about to use the Profound Ice True Qi to open your Ren and Du Meridians. This is the most critical and final step. Whether you become a dragon or a worm depends on this

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step. It is up to you."

Facing this final critical step, even Di Shitian was not certain; Huaikong must have great perseverance to complete this step.

Huaikong did not speak, only silently closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

Seeing this, Di Shitian gave a loud shout:

"Break!"

Instantly, Huaikong's Ren and Du Meridians were pierced through as if by ice needles. Huaikong endured it as if he were biting through his teeth.

"Ah!"

After a loud scream from Huaikong, the Meridian Severing finally ended.

"Huaikong, congratulations. You have completed both the Heart Casting and the Meridian Severing. You can now practice the Iron Smelting Hand!"

Di Shitian withdrew his palms and stood up.

Seeing this, Huaimie and the others hurriedly stepped forward to hold Huaikong, and Huaikong looked at the three with a smile.

By now, how could Huaikong not understand that everything just now was Huaimie and the others acting, in order to make him angry so that he could complete the Heart Casting.

After a grateful smile toward them, Huaikong fainted again.

"Huaikong!

Huaikong!"

Seeing Huaikong faint again, the three began to shout loudly once more.

Di Shitian, standing to the side, rolled his eyes:

"Huaikong just experienced Heart Casting and Meridian Severing, and his mental exhaustion is too great. Let him have a good sleep and he will be fine.

Huaimie, now that Huaikong has completed the Heart Casting and Meridian Severing, he will soon be able to master the Iron Smelting Hand.

If you do not hurry and master the Sacred Heart Art, what will you use to go and take revenge with Huaikong!"

Huaimie looked at Di Shitian and nodded:

"Disciple understands, thank you Master for your instruction!"

After Huaimie finished speaking, Di Shitian disappeared from everyone's sight.

The three also carried the unconscious Huaikong back to his room to let him recuperate.

Meanwhile, Duan Fengyun and his party were on their way to Xiewang Dong. Having nowhere else to go, they finally decided to go to Xiewang Dong to visit Xiehuang and the others.

At this time in Xiewang Dong, Di Er Daohuang was in a frenzy, fighting against Xiehuang, Zhu Huang, and the others.

It turned out that although Di Er Daohuang had sealed his blade and retired, as a martial arts fanatic, he had a deep interest in Xiehuang's Demonic Blade.

Naturally, Xiehuang was unwilling to teach him the Demonic Blade at first, but Daohuang had been trying every possible way to learn this unorthodox blade technique from Xiehuang.

Finally, when Zhu Huang and Di San Xiaotong were out visiting relatives, and Daohuang and Xiehuang were drinking alone, Daohuang found his opportunity.

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Daohuang said to the heavily intoxicated Xiehuang:

"Old Xie, just let me witness this Demonic Saber.

I truly want to study this peerless saber technique."

Although Xiehuang was heavily intoxicated, his reason remained, and he shook his head, saying:

"Old Dao, it is not that I will not teach you, but this Demonic Saber is truly terrifying; I fear that after you learn it, you will fall into the Demonic Path and be unable to extricate yourself."

Daohuang feigned anger and said:

"You don't trust me!

How come I didn't see Duan Fengyun fall into madness after he learned it!

He only fell into madness after going to Dongying, and it only happened by chance; I have confidence in myself."

Once Daohuang's words were out, Xiehuang instantly wanted to try letting Daohuang learn the Demonic Saber as well.

Because after Duan Fengyun learned the Demonic Path, he was surprisingly clear-headed and did not fall into madness.

Could it be because of Diyi Xiehuang himself, and not because of the Demonic Saber?

Thinking of this, Xiehuang finally agreed to Daohuang.

"Fine, then I will let you study the Demonic Saber!

But if any problems arise in the process, you must stop immediately."

Hearing Xiehuang's agreement, Daohuang could no longer sit still; he grabbed Xiehuang and headed straight for the character "Demon".

The Demonic Saber technique within the "Demon" character required Xiehuang's activation to appear, so even if Daohuang usually came into contact with the "Demon" character, he could not perceive the Demonic Saber technique within it.

Xiehuang walked to the "Demon" character, stepped forward, and as Xiehuang's True Qi touched it, the Demonic Saber technique within the "Demon" character began to manifest.

"This is the Demonic Saber technique; feel it first.

Whether you can master the Demonic Saber depends on whether you can comprehend it yourself.

Also, during this process, if you have any discomfort, you must tell me immediately, and I will pause your training at once."

Xiehuang warned Daohuang.

Watching the Demonic Saber he had been longing for finally appear before him, Daohuang could no longer care about Xiehuang's warnings.

He said:

"Don't you know me yet?

If I have any discomfort, I will definitely tell you immediately; trust me, old friend."

Daohuang's talent was indeed extraordinary; the time he spent learning the Demonic Saber Nine Styles was only half an hour longer than what Duan Fengyun had spent back then.

And Daohuang, having comprehended the meaning of the Demonic Saber technique, was already deeply immersed in it, and faintly, he had already begun to show signs of losing his mind.

But Daohuang did not tell Xiehuang about his own condition; he was determined to master the Demonic Saber.

(End of this chapter)

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