Wasted Spiritual Root to Embark on Demonic Cultivation

Chapter 341

“You are merely thinking of letting others probe the way first. Now that the Blood Slaughter Stone Stele has appeared, there is no need to elaborate on the danger involved.

“Those who want greater rewards. My apologies. You may enter the hall yourselves. This Zhuo will not stop you.

“Those who continue waiting with me, the agreed conditions remain unchanged.”

Zhuo Shouyun’s attitude was so tough that the rabble stirring up trouble found themselves in an awkward position for a time.

Two years had already been wasted.

If they entered the Corrosion Yin Hall now, the easiest batch of benefits would no longer be theirs. They had long since been taken by those who went in earlier.

Moreover, not a single person had returned so far, which precisely indicated that something had gone wrong inside the hall and that the danger level had skyrocketed.

One of their purposes in staying outside was to wait for someone to come out, then use spirit stones to buy intelligence from them before making further plans.

Joining Zhuo Shouyun’s group was actually done with the mindset that since they were waiting anyway, they might as well sponge off some benefits from him. This was why even early and mid stage Core Formation cultivators had come along.

With so many of them, could they really be afraid of Wang Yu alone?A joke.

The atmosphere fell into brief silence. Zhuo Shouyun looked toward several key points within the crowd. Those were the hidden contingencies he had arranged. Success or failure would be decided in this encounter.

If he lost.

He would distance himself from Wang Yu and seek his own opportunities. If they encountered each other again, he would directly use the Blood Abyss Sacred Talisman to leave. Judging from the combat power Wang Yu had displayed, he felt that the time to act had not yet come.

Retreat would be the best strategy.

If he won.

There would be no need to consider such petty scheming any longer. He would simply search for opportunities suited to himself. He was also a blood path cultivator, and the Blood Abyss Sacred Land was equally suitable for his cultivation.

As for the possibility that the other party might not come, he had never considered it.

Not to mention opportunities like the Blood Slaughter Stone Stele and the Luo Sheng Blood Fruit.

Even a spiritual item like the Blood Infant Fruit would ultimately be born from within the Corrosion Yin Hall. He did not believe the other party would not be tempted.

However.

The truth was that aside from the Luo Sheng Blood Fruit, Wang Yu had little interest in the other opportunities. Confronting Zhuo Shouyun head on actually went against his original intentions.

He was not that reckless by nature, nor was making a big spectacle his goal.

The contract was one reason. Another part was measuring the limits of his own combat strength. Knowing how far he could go was of great benefit to the advancement of his Dao path.

Returning to the main point.

Faced with Zhuo Shouyun’s aggressive words, those people would choose to let the matter drop even if spit were flung in their faces. It was only a bit of pride. That was better than gaining nothing at all.

“Young Master Yun is joking. How could this humble woman raise the price at the last moment. Naturally, we will proceed as agreed.”

“Ah hahaha, that makes sense.”

“I am not someone who fails to appreciate goodwill either.”

“Then we shall do as Young Master Yun says.”

The commotion gradually subsided. At that moment, Zhuo Shouyun suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance at a dazzling, multicolored aurora streaking toward them at astonishing speed. His eyes shone with sharp light.

“He is here.”

“Hm?”

“He actually came.”

“I did not expect there to be someone in this world so unafraid of death.”

“Perhaps he is confident instead.”

“That is not impossible.”

“I would like to see what abilities this fellow named Wang Yu has, facing so many elites present here.”

The heavens.

The multicolored aurora, completely undisguised, stopped at the perimeter. Wang Yu fixed his gaze on the cultivators blocking the entrance to the Corrosion Yin Hall, the corner of his mouth lifting into a faint smile.

As if under no pressure at all, he spoke toward Zhuo Shouyun.

“Sorry to keep you waiting.”

Zhuo Shouyun took a slight step back, his expression far from pleased.

Although the other party’s arrival matched his expectations, when it truly happened, he did not feel as excited as he had imagined.

Because the other party was far too confident.

“Wang Yu, I admit that you are capable.

“Very few people have been able to force me to this point. What meaning is there in serving trash like Zhuo Shouqing. If you can abandon the dark and turn to the light, I will surely put aside past grudges and treat you as a brother.”

Zhuo Shouyun spoke sincerely, but Wang Yu shook his head.

“I would not dare to be brothers with someone like you. Do you not think that defeating the strong with the weak is more challenging?”

“Arrogant.”

Before Zhuo Shouyun could reply, someone could no longer hold back and stepped forward to show himself. A burly cultivator with a broad saber on his back and a tiger like build pointed at Wang Yu from afar and shouted.

“Brat who has not even grown all his hair yet, you dare spout nonsense in front of your grandfathers and grandmothers. Why do you not piss and look in a mirror to see whether the milky hair on your face has fallen off yet.”

“Hahahahaha.”

These words immediately caused the entire crowd to burst into laughter. Those fellow disciples who did not belong to Zhuo Shouyun moved away underfoot, but their gazes remained fixed on this side.

They also laughed loudly upon hearing this.

Wang Yu remained calm. With the gaze he used for the dead, he fixed his eyes on the burly saber wielder. Judging by his aura, this man should be a cultivator from Barbarian Ghost Peak.

“Hey, what kind of look is that. What, you cannot let me be your grandfather?”

From an age standpoint, these people really could be his grandfathers and grandmothers, perhaps even several generations above that.

Perhaps because he had been a grandson too many times when he was weak, once Wang Yu became strong, his mentality had changed somewhat. As for offenses.

He had always treated them as capital crimes.

“Whoosh.”

A hundred zhang of distance was crossed in an instant.

The minor accomplishment stage Aurora Escape Technique allowed Wang Yu’s speed to surpass ninety percent of Core Formation cultivators. In the future, once he broke through to major accomplishment or even perfection, he would be even faster than early stage Nascent Soul cultivators.

A top tier movement divine ability, moving as light itself.

Puchi.

The broad blade burly man had just reacted and was about to reach for his saber when Wang Yu had already crashed into him.

In an instant, blood rained through the air.

Dripping blood droplets, shattered bones, and chunks of flesh were sprayed outward, dyeing a nine zhang radius in a sea of crimson.

Wang Yu stood unstained by filth, his eyes ignited by blood red light.

An extremely terrifying killing intent erupted from his body, transforming from something illusory into something real, as if another layer of blood sea had appeared above the Blood Demon Sea.

All living beings sank and drifted within the blood sea, unsteady and helpless.

A half bodied Asura rose from the ground, its contemptuous gaze sweeping across the crowd. The pressure of facing a mountain of corpses and an ocean of blood was felt by everyone at the same time.

“This… how is this possible.

“That was Niu Gui of Barbarian Ghost Peak, a Core Formation sixth layer cultivator who once slew three rogue Core Formation cultivators in a single battle. He actually died in one strike.”

To be honest, the terrifying strength Wang Yu displayed truly frightened many people.

After painstakingly cultivating to their current realm, with most of those present backed by families, and with plenty of life left to enjoy, who would be willing to throw away their life just for some benefits?

The price Zhuo Shouyun offered, under the threat of Wang Yu’s strength.

The balance was slowly tilting.

Wang Yu’s divine sense was extremely sharp, and he immediately noticed the change in atmosphere. He dared to come not out of reckless bravery alone, but also because he judged that Zhuo Shouyun could not make these people truly submit.

Since it was not a dead end, why fear breaking through?

With the death of the broad blade burly man, the blood sea formed from Wang Yu’s killing intent expanded once more. The upper limit of the Killing Fist’s power could grow through slaughter.

How could he possibly give up such a golden opportunity.

Those families and old fogeys behind you had better watch closely. It was your own people seeking death, not that I, Wang, am overly bloodthirsty.

He muttered this in his heart.

The next instant.

Hundreds of Wang Yu figures manifested at once, launching attacks toward all targets simultaneously.

The cultivators who had sat calmly and let the broad blade burly man act as a probing pawn were struck with horror.

Brilliantly colored divine abilities and magic treasures lit up in front of the Corrosion Yin Hall, yet all that could be seen were bursts of blood mist and severed heads flung into the air.

The terrifying Nether Demonic Dragon swept everything aside. The Yellow Springs Demonic Sword revealed its sharp edge. Auroral flashes flickered again and again.

Those who died the fastest were the early Core Formation cultivators who had merely come to watch the excitement and tried to take advantage of Zhuo Shouyun. Their numbers were not many. Next came the mid stage Core Formation cultivators.

Wang Yu was like Yama calling the roll. Whoever was named died.

A team of over one hundred Core Formation elites looked intimidating, but in truth most of them were excess fat, utterly useless.

Zhuo Shouyun, however, was not anxious at all.

The more Wang Yu killed and the more mana he expended, the lower the price Zhuo Shouyun would have to pay afterward. The true power he had arranged had not yet suffered any damage.

Strife among fellow disciples of the same sect.

Life and death were left to fate, and everyone had to bear responsibility for their own decisions. Moreover, Wang Yu also had two old demonic cultivators behind him, so he showed no mercy in killing.

Like slaughtering chickens and dogs, in less than half a quarter hour.

Corpses fell like rain.

Thirty to forty heads were strung together into a gruesome head mound, planted right at the center of the killing intent blood sea. With this high quality satisfaction of slaughter, Wang Yu’s blood sea expanded by a full half.

Those fellow disciples who had deliberately stayed far away were filled with shock and lingering fear. Luckily they had retreated early. If they had been dragged in, would they not have died on the spot?

“This Wang Yu is far too terrifying. No wonder he can suppress Lu Chenzhou. They are all monsters.”

On the field.

The remaining opponents became increasingly difficult to deal with. Wang Yu could no longer kill with a single strike, and many cultivators fled, leaving large empty spaces in the area.

After taking a few light breaths, Wang Yu took out a supreme grade mana pill and was about to swallow it.

In the distance, Zhuo Shouyun shouted sharply.

“Now.”

A late stage Core Formation cultivator formed hand seals and cast a spell.

The spirit pill in Wang Yu’s hand instantly turned into a handful of ash, startling him. What secret technique was this? He had never seen or heard of it.

Boom.

At the same time, the blood sea suddenly exploded with a towering splash.

Jian Nanxing leaped out and slashed at Wang Yu with his sword. Wang Yu reversed his grip on the Yellow Springs Demonic Sword, pressing it close to his arm as he blocked the serrated golden sword.

Behind him, the blood sea Asura smashed a fist down toward Jian Nanxing.

Who would have thought that the opponent would completely ignore the impact of killing intent on the mind and instead open his mouth to spit out a streak of blood arrow.

The blood arrow was extremely fast, completely piercing through Wang Yu’s shoulder.

A strange blood attribute mana power invaded him, frantically corroding his meridians, attempting to block the normal circulation of mana.

This was different from the power used in their previous battle, making Wang Yu realize.

Jian Nanxing had likely lost his sense of self, and had even been modified by Zhuo Shouyun into a monster similar to a blood demonic thralls. In that case, without a mind, he naturally would not be affected by the Killing Fist.

So ruthless.

Attacks followed one after another, giving Wang Yu no chance to catch his breath. Countless spell runes merged into the void, completely sealing the space.

Blood colored chains shot out from all directions.

Wang Yu only had time to cover himself with the Demonic Dragon Armor. The Ice Chi Pill Flame was released in the form of the Ice Dragon Technique, coiling around him to provide protection.

Yet those blood colored chains directly pierced through the ice dragon and swiftly wrapped around Wang Yu, sealing runes rapidly spreading.

In the blink of an eye.

Wang Yu instantly went from being the butcher to the lamb on the chopping board; the situation reversed so quickly that it left people dumbfounded.