The Great Martial Saint!

Chapter 705 Devastating Victory, Full of Schemes (Bonus Chapter for 11000 Monthly Tickets in September)

Blood Nightmare Luo looked horrified, his fear beyond words.

Seeing the faint bloodstain on Chen Ping'an's body, Xue Yanluo felt as if he had fallen from heaven to hell.

Aside from not using any inherited treasures, he had already unleashed the full power of his Blood Moon Scythe before.

With the aid of the replica treasure and the power of the Blood Moon Scythe, the combat power of this strike has basically entered the realm of top-tier pseudo-celestial beings.

Chen Ping'an, the valiant swordsman, was restrained by the leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect and was struck head-on by his Blood Moon Scythe. No matter how strong Chen Ping'an was, he could not escape being seriously injured.

In their previous battle, he hadn't noticed any protective divine weapons on Chen Ping'an. His methods were all primarily focused on killing. He had previously wondered why Chen Ping'an, with his impressive abilities, wouldn't possess any protective divine weapons.
Could it be that sacrificing defense, focusing on killing, and mastering the art of offense is Chen Ping'an's way of cultivating?

Extraordinary beings often possess qualities that are difficult for ordinary people to understand, and this is certainly true of the brute Chen Ping'an.

Blood Nightmare Luo had a guess in his mind, but for a moment he was not sure what to do.

But at this moment, he finally understood!

Why doesn't the burly swordsman have any protective weapons? Because of him.
It is the best weapon itself!

His full-force attack couldn't even injure his opponent! Such defense is even more terrifying than that of ordinary top-tier divine weapons!
Bang!
As Blood Nightmare Luo trembled, his figure shot backward and disappeared.

"how is this possible?"

He was horrified, and his body slammed heavily to the ground. The violent impact felt like his body was falling apart, and almost instantly he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Rumble~
The stone hall trembled violently. If it weren't for the presence of a spiritual restriction, it probably wouldn't have been able to withstand such a heavy blow by now.

boom!
Before Blood Nightmare Luo could catch his breath, another powerful punch slammed down.

Blood Nightmare Luo, wielding the Blood Moon Scythe, gritted his teeth and tried to slash with it, but before he could even bring the scythe down, he was punched again.

Pong!
The violent impact ripped his robes apart, revealing his bare white bones.

His injuries from the previous breakout battle had not fully healed, and the cost of his sacrifice could not be fully compensated.

"Brawling Blade!" Blood Nightmare's eyes widened in horror.

He had planned everything meticulously, but he never expected the situation to reverse so drastically.

hum~
A terrifying aura gathered in his palm, and his dark, deep vertical pupils, like an abyss, rippled with beams of destructive energy that brewed within them.

laugh--

The beam struck and shot out.

Its speed was so fast that no one could avoid it!
"Die!" Blood Nightmare Luo unleashed his full power in a desperate attack.

As the heirloom of the Evil Extreme Path, the Evil Extreme Eye has truly entered the realm of a great treasure. Even at his peak, he could only barely control it. Now, with his injuries not yet healed, the number of times he can use it is even more limited.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have planned and laid out his strategy from the very beginning.

He could only use the Evil Eye a handful of times, even with his full power. He had used it twice before to kill the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, and now, facing the Savage Blade, he unleashed it once more.

Blood Nightmare had high hopes for this attack.

But reality
He was soon disappointed.

As the destructive aura dissipated, a colossal, towering figure emerged from the raging, violent shockwaves, shrouded in bloodlust and exuding an ancient aura.

The true form of ten thousand demons, a sixteen-foot-tall demonic body!
Centered on the demon's body, a large amount of blood mist spread and filled the stone hall.

Not only that, an indescribable force field emerged, filled with sharp sword intent.

Bloodlust of Ten Thousand Demons! Dominator's Domain! And the buffs from the Azure Flame Four Directions Command Flag.

"I'm injured!" Feeling the burning pain in his chest, Chen Ping'an felt no anger, only boundless excitement.

Invincible Vajra Divine Skill, Dragon Elephant Overlord Body, Ten Thousand Demons Body Forging Technique, and more.
Azure Sun Blood Refining Technique!

He forged a body of steel using the true blood of the earth dragon.

At this moment, even without triggering his bloodline supernatural abilities, his physical body was terrifyingly strong.

Although the power of the Evil Eye is terrifying, after being weakened by several domains and reduced by his attacks, its power has dropped to a certain level.

This level of attack only resulted in minor injuries to him.

"Impossible!" Blood Nightmare Luo exclaimed in horror, his face filled with disbelief.

What kind of cultivation method did Chen Ping'an, the ruthless swordsman, practice?
Such an attack is absolutely not something that the mere Ten Thousand Demons Body Forging Technique can withstand!

But at this moment, he had no answer.

"Nothing is impossible!"

A twisted power, accompanied by a thunderous punch, hurtled towards Blood Nightmare Luo.

At this moment, Chen Ping'an felt that he was terrifyingly strong, and this level of strength seemed to have subtly transcended the category of top-level pseudo-celestial beings.

A vast surge of bloodline power coursed through his body, unleashing the most primal force.

This is the purest physical strength, and also the primal power of ancient times.

This primal, untamed power, enhanced by true essence and spirituality, and amplified by the Myriad Demons Body Forging Technique, the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, the Dragon Elephant Overlord Body Technique, and the Azure Flame Four Directions Command Flag, along with the killing intent of the Seven Killing Heavenly Gang Fist, unleashed a power so great that it would terrify any pseudo-celestial being.

This power, overwhelming and unstoppable, descended with a silent, domineering aura.

Blood Nightmare Luo used a secret technique to try and dodge the punch.

"Liuyun!"

Tai Xu Riding the Wind Step, Secret Technique Flowing Clouds!

Swift and ethereal, Chen Ping'an's figure traversed a vast space in the blink of an eye.

Compared to Windwalker, Flowing Cloud is faster, and the speed boost it provides allows Chen Ping'an to strike down before Blood Nightmare Luo can dodge.

Pong!
The violent tremors caused the stone hall to shake, and even the central stone pillar suffered extensive damage.

Click, click, click!
Blood Nightmare's chest caved in, his bones broke, and his hair flew wildly as he crashed to the ground.

At this moment, if he hadn't been in the stone hall, with himself at the center, the impact would likely have created a huge crater.

Blood soaked through Xueyanluo's body as he collapsed helplessly to the ground. The stone hall was deathly silent.

"This is."

The White Bone Prince and the withered vine elder stared in shock at the scene before them, blood trickling from their lips.

They had already suffered severe injuries in the previous attack. Even someone like the White Bone Prince was finding it difficult to maintain his internal injuries.

That ferocious bombardment had exceeded the critical threshold of a top-tier pseudo-celestial being, almost reaching the ultimate combat power of a pseudo-celestial being.

"Brawler Blade" Blood Nightmare's voice was hoarse, like a decaying chain reaching its end: "I concede defeat to you wholeheartedly!"

His aura was extremely weak, like a dying lamp burning with the last bit of life energy.

"In my seven hundred years of life, I have never seen a prodigy like you! You possess immense power, yet you conceal your true strength. You have clearly reached the pinnacle of pseudo-celestial combat power, but your outward appearance shows you haven't even entered the Grandmaster realm. You are known for your recklessness, but your true abilities are hidden deeper than anyone else's! Cough cough." Blood Nightmare suddenly coughed, his chest heaving like a broken bellows. He barely managed to hold on to his last breath: "To be honest, even now, I haven't been able to see through you. Your methods are layered upon layer, one link after another, seemingly endless. The world only knows you are skilled in swordsmanship, but they don't know that you are truly proficient in fist techniques. When I thought you were skilled in fist techniques, I never imagined that your true expertise was physical training!"
Known for his recklessness, yet he acts with prudence; seemingly destined for greatness, he remains a recluse in the heart of the city. *Ahem*
"Someone like you is destined to be the most dazzling prodigy in the world, destined to reach the pinnacle and become a true powerhouse!" Blood Nightmare's eyes gradually dimmed, his life nearing its end: "To die by your hand, I have no regrets. If you kill me, everything I have will be yours."

You excel in swordsmanship and physical prowess, but my Evil Path possesses a wicked cultivation method that allows one to wield the sword, sacrificing oneself to the sword, achieving perfect unity with the blade, becoming invincible. This is a closely guarded secret of my Evil Path; before the destruction of our headquarters, I hid it in a secluded place. Now, I will tell you.”

Blood Nightmare's life force had waned to its limit, but he still mustered his last ounce of strength: "I possess a fragment within me, which requires a special restriction to activate."

Blood Nightmare's life force grew weaker and weaker, the light in his eyes completely gone. He lay helplessly on the ground, seemingly unable to speak. But upon closer inspection, one could see that his breath was barely a whisper, his lips trembling slightly, as if he were still trying to say something.

Chen Pingan looked at him quietly, his expression unchanged.

hum~
A spiritual light shone between his brows, and the image of a fist appeared, ready to unleash a deadly punch.

boom!
With a single punch, the dying Blood Nightmare suddenly opened his eyes, rolled over, and barely managed to dodge the punch.

"why?"

Blood Nightmare's eyes were malevolent, and his face was full of resentment.

He put on such a grand show, wanting to fight to the death and seek survival, but Chen Ping'an remained unmoved.

"I, Chen, have never trusted anyone! Especially not a heretic like you!"

Chen Ping'an remained calm and unleashed a punch.

"No—" Blood Nightmare Luo howled mournfully, his soul pounding as he tried to block the punch.

But ultimately, their strength was insufficient; they managed to hold on for a moment before collapsing completely.

puff!
Blood Nightmare Luo sprayed blood, his life force was cut off.

Chen Ping'an walked calmly towards the Blood Nightmare Demon.

Just as he approached Xueyanluo, circulating his true essence to search for Xueyanluo's belongings, Xueyanluo, whose life force had been cut off, suddenly opened his eyes, and several cold, eerie lights shot out.

Its speed was so great that even a pseudo-celestial being could not avoid it.

"Haha, you've fallen for my trick!"

Blood Nightmare Luo flew away, creating distance, preparing to escape.

However, he had only just flown out when he saw a calm and indifferent face in the dim light.

"Aren't you tempted?" Xue Yanluo's expression froze, utterly astonished.

how come?
He saw endless mockery on that calm and indifferent face.

Why?

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a sharp sword intent rise up, and slowly, it seemed as if a bright moon was rising.

Peng! Peng! Peng!
The eerie light dissipated and exploded in mid-air.

With a single sword strike, the moon shone brightly in the sky, illuminating the world.

This sword can stir up spiritual energy and annihilate evil spirits.

The first move of the Guanghan Sword Technique is named "Reflecting the Moon".

"I forgot to tell you, I have no interest in swordsmanship or physical training! I've always wanted to be a swordsman!"

Xueyanluo felt very light, like a bird soaring freely in mid-air.

“So that’s how it is”

The next moment, a deep weariness washed over him, his consciousness faded, and he fell into endless darkness.

Rolling around~
Blood Nightmare's head fell to the ground and rolled.

Evil Dao Master, Blood Nightmare Luo, die!

Inside the stone hall, Chen Ping'an stood holding his sword, which was transformed from the Hundred Illusions Divine Blade. Although it was merely a powerful divine weapon, it unleashed the might of a top-tier pseudo-celestial being with that single strike.

"Illuminate the bright moon and vanquish evil spirits!"

hum~
A flash of spiritual light appeared, and the bloodthirsty aura surrounding Chen Ping'an gradually dissipated. His imposing and majestic body shrank, revealing his true form.

"That's really sneaky!"

In a flash of inspiration, Chen Ping'an was dressed in new robes.

The Blood Nightmare Demon was clearly weak, his injuries were not yet healed, and he was on the verge of death, yet he still thought of making a desperate attack to survive. First, he pretended to admire the hero before his death, creating a scene of a hero's downfall, and with the grand gesture of being convinced of his worth, he brought out his wealth and legacy.

Throughout the process, whenever Chen Ping'an showed the slightest sign of weakness or revealed a flaw, he would seize the opportunity to launch a desperate counterattack and fight for a way out. To dispel Chen Ping'an's vigilance, he also feigned extreme weakness, the process being well-paced and layered, practically flawless.

Unfortunately, Blood Nightmare Luo miscalculated.

Chen Ping'an remained calm and composed, showing no change whatsoever even after he had performed the entire routine.

But Xue Yanluo's scheme didn't end there. Using his apparent death as a pretext, he launched a sneak attack. An ordinary person, seeing him fall and die, and realizing his trickery, would surely be careless. Furthermore, his earlier words hinted at something hidden beneath him. In such a situation, most people would step forward to investigate.

However, this fell into Xue Yanluo's next calculation.

It must be said that none of these ancient monsters, who have lived for hundreds of years, are easy to deal with. They are shrewd in battle and meticulous in their thinking. Even in the last moment before death, there is a game of strategy involved.

Unfortunately.
When Blood Nightmare met him, all the games and schemes were ultimately in vain.

Chen Pingan shook his head and sighed with a smile: "These old guys are all more cunning than the last!"

Come out—

A sharp, piercing laugh echoed through the stone hall, filled with madness and bloodlust: "Junior, how did you discover me!"

Beside the headless corpse of Blood Nightmare Luo, an eerie blood-red light shone from the gray-black magic jar. The blood-red light flickered and eventually revealed a blood-red figure.

Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, Bloodthirsty Demon Lord!

"Still alive?" Inside the stone hall, the White Bone Prince and the Withered Vine Elder, who were barely keeping their senses up, were shaken and shocked.

They witnessed the death of the Demon Lord, who perished on the spot, but who would have thought he was still alive? And judging from his appearance, he was still in his prime.

These old monsters are all incredibly secretive about their methods. Even if your combat strength is roughly equal to theirs, you might not even know how you died in the end.

"Mangdao, I must say, you are the most troublesome opponent I have ever encountered." The Demon Lord's eyes were bloodshot, his face filled with madness. "Unfortunately, you are ultimately no match for me! After so many battles, you should have used up all your trump cards by now! After these fierce battles, how much of your fighting strength do you still have left? As for me..."

The Demon Lord's body surged with bloodthirst, and from the gray-black demon jar, essence blood and vital energy were continuously supplied: "Perfect condition, and even superior! What do you have to fight me with!?"

boom!
The aura of the Demon Lord surged, subtly stepping into the realm of top-tier pseudo-celestial beings.

A blood-red pill appeared in his hand, and he swallowed it. In an instant, his aura surged again, and he completely entered the realm of top-level pseudo-celestial beings.

The Demon Lord's hair flew wildly, his expression crazed: "Brawler! Go in peace, everything here belongs to me!"

Bang!
Bloodlust surged, unleashing overwhelming power.

(End of this chapter)