Published: March 9, 2025
Chu Yang's eyelids twitched; he truly felt like he was witnessing something extraordinary.
The blade aura finally manifested on Wang Dao's arm, suddenly shining brightly, causing the sky to momentarily brighten; the blade aura turned yellow, indicating that it had reached the earth level!
Yan Rushan's face gradually turned pale, gasping for breath like a bull, and his clothes were drenched in sweat, yet he still stared with wide eyes, not daring to lose focus for even a moment.
This was the truly critical moment.
Some sweat trickled into his eyes, but he didn’t even blink, directly using his energy to evaporate it into mist.
The blade light continued to transform, now deep yellow, which meant that Wang Dao's current cultivation level had reached above the mid-earth level.
And the aura capable of slaughtering heaven and earth was clearly evident.
"How did your father die?" Yan Rushan asked Wang Dao in a chilling tone, the question coming out abruptly.
Wang Dao’s entire aura surged violently, a deep sense of resentment exploding at that moment. He seemed to see the image of his father being kicked in the chest by a cruel slave, blood gushing forth.
"And your mother?"
"Your brother and sister-in-law... how did they die?"
"What about your in-laws? How did they die?"
"Your most beloved person, how did she die?"
"What kind of humiliation did she endure before her death?"
"Did they close their eyes?"
"Did they resign themselves to their fate?"
"Once more, do you dare to kill your enemies?"
"Kill them with one strike?"
"If such evil people exist in the world, would you feel guilt in killing them?"
"What is an enemy?"
"An enemy is a foe!"
"What is a foe?"
"Think of your home! Your family! Your loved ones! Did you witness their deaths?"
"Enemies must be dead!"
"If enemies are not dead, you will die!"
"Who is your king?"
"What is your name?"
"Whose blade is Wang Dao?"
"Who wields the blade?"
"To wield the blade is to kill!"
"Who will you kill with the blade?"
"What does it mean to be the god of death among blades?"
"The god of death among blades comes from the heavens!"
"Heaven's will demands you kill!"
"Killing is not a sin against heaven!"
"Kill!"
"A man wields a blade and must kill!"
"Kill all who can be killed!"
"With a blade in hand, justice in the heart, slay the world without regret!"
"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill..."
A series of questions came forth without interruption, each one more urgent, more pressing, more oppressive, directly targeting the heart and true intentions, growing increasingly insane, exuding a rising killing intent!
Chu Yang, listening from the side, felt his heart racing uncontrollably, unable to restrain himself!
An unprecedented madness and killing intent surged forth from Wang Dao!
The blade light shifted again, now a blue hue!
Sky blue!
This was the color unique to the heavenly level realm!
Wang Dao remained still as a statue, silent and motionless.
His cultivation was complete, a major success!
Yan Rushan fell back, stumbling as he landed, nearly falling to the ground. He didn’t even have time to say anything else, immediately sitting cross-legged to adjust his breathing.
His pale face looked as if he had just suffered a severe illness.
Wang Dao was still in a state of unconsciousness, but a strong aura of light blue energy surrounded him, gradually stabilizing.
After a long time, Yan Rushan finally opened his eyes and smiled faintly, "I really didn't expect the results to exceed my expectations."
He glanced meaningfully at Chu Yang and said, "During this time, his talent has improved rapidly. It saved a lot of effort. To be honest, I originally thought I only had a 50% chance at most, and even if it succeeded, his future cultivation progress would be very difficult. I didn’t expect not only did we achieve great success, but it also completely unleashed his potential; his future achievements will be limitless!"
Chu Yang smiled, "Brother Yan, you've worked hard."
"But, during this process, an unexpected variable arose, so... I feel quite regretful." Yan Rushan looked a bit guilty.