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Chapter 162: Massacre of Hundreds of Millions

Just as the Human Demon Venerable was thinking, Wang Bai, who had already broken through, also became aware of the situation outside.

“…So many people died. If that’s the case…” Wang Bai frowned, and a subtle look flashed in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, pressed his hands together, and muttered something. Then, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a powerful aura burst out from him.

As he moved, a blood-red longsword appeared in his hand. The sword was blood-red, its blade gleaming with a cold light, and a black gem inlaid on the hilt, emitting a mysterious and terrifying aura.

"Blood Soul Killing Sword!" Wang Bai whispered, and swung the sword in his hand violently, and a blood-red sword energy flew towards the sky.

This sword energy was like a blood dragon, circling and dancing in the air, emitting endless pressure. With its appearance, the surrounding air began to tremble violently, as if it was about to be torn apart.

The Killing Sword was a top-grade magical weapon, and the one who controlled it was a divine being like Wang Bo. The power it unleashed was naturally earth-shattering.

I saw a black and red evil aura spreading out from Wang Bai to the surrounding areas and to the entire Xizhou.

Above a city that had turned into ruins, a figure was seen with a butcher knife drawn, ready to slaughter all the remaining creatures there.

However, in an instant, he was annihilated by a black and red airflow.

At the same time, the Blood Demon spread throughout the entire Western Continent, slaughtering people relentlessly. Whether cultivators or mortals, anyone contaminated by the Blood Demon would instantly lose their vitality and turn into ash.

For a moment, the entire Western Continent was plunged into panic. People fled in all directions, trying to escape this disaster. But where could they escape to? In the face of such a powerful force, all efforts were in vain.

But soon someone discovered that not everyone was killed by this black and red airflow.

The black and red air seemed to consciously avoid certain people. Most of these people were ordinary people, as ordinary as could be. Some worked in the fields, some chatted in the streets, and some did chores at home.

These ordinary people seemed to have nothing to do with the massacre, but it was precisely because of their ordinariness that they became the lucky ones in this disaster.

It is obvious that all those who died under the Blood Gang Evil were cultivators who had committed many evil deeds. There is no doubt that more than 90% of the cultivators in Xizhou fall into this category.

In addition, some bullies and villains among mortals were not spared either.

Although these people were not cultivators, the evil deeds they committed were no less than those of the demon cultivators. Now, they had also become the targets of the Blood Gang Sha, and fell in a pool of blood.

In a matter of seconds, the bloody evil emanating from the Killing Sword pierced through the entire Western Continent, killing hundreds of millions of people. Afterward, countless blood lights transformed into a torrent and poured into the Killing Sword.

The blood contained powerful energy, making the sword even sharper and more powerful. As the blood continued to flow in, the sword gradually changed, its blade becoming longer and longer, its tip sharper. The patterns on the hilt became more complex, as if a mysterious power was flowing through it.

"Yes, the Killing Sword is about to advance again." Wang Bai nodded with satisfaction as he watched the changes in the Killing Sword. He knew that as long as he continued to absorb the killing, the Killing Sword would be able to advance again and become even more powerful.

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"Ahhhh!! Bastard! Who is it? How dare you snatch food right under my nose?!" The Human Demon Venerable shouted angrily. The voice was deafening and carried endless pressure, resounding between heaven and earth.

As he roared, his gaze locked onto the void ahead. There, countless rays of blood-red light were continuously converging, as if drawn together by a mysterious force.

"So it's you!" the Human Demon Venerable said with gritted teeth. He immediately recognized the figure consuming the bloody light—Wang Bai. His face turned extremely gloomy, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

With that, he flashed and transformed into a streak of black light, charging straight towards Wang Bo. With his current mid-stage Spiritualization cultivation, he was more than capable of looking down upon any Spiritualization cultivator, let alone a mere Nascent Soul cultivator like Wang Bo.

However, just as the Human Demon Lord was about to approach Wang Bai, something strange happened.

Suddenly, a large hole appeared in the air before him, and a fist gleaming with golden lightning suddenly thrust out from the hole. That fist, imbued with boundless power and earth-shattering might, slammed fiercely towards the Human Demon Venerable.

The Human Demon Venerable's face changed and he quickly used his magical powers to resist, but it was too late.

With a loud bang, the Human Demon Venerable was knocked away by the punch, crossing the sky like a meteor and flying dozens of miles away.

After completing the attack, the fist quickly retracted into the space hole and disappeared. The whole process was as fast as lightning, leaving people unable to react.

"There are actually still cultivators with the Divine Transformation Body in this world?!" The Human-Demon Venerable, who had already stabilized his body in the ruins, said in shock.

"That's right." A few hundred meters away, a space was broken open. Wang Bai tore through the space and came!

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