Chapter 182 129, The common folk like stray dogs, perish namelessly, Secluded Spring Blood Demon!
Chapter 182 129, The common folk like stray dogs, perish namelessly, Secluded Spring Blood Demon!
The girl in red, upon hearing Tan Shuchang's words, couldn't help but show an incredulous look on her face. Eight hundred years of cultivation, such a level of attainment, nearly that of the immortals, and yet he still claimed that pursuing the path of demons was a dead-end?
However, at this moment, she also believed what Tan Shuchang had said before.
After all, if she possessed such heaven-defying cultivation, she would never be as inconspicuous in the world of cultivators as Tan Shuchang, who seldom caused any waves.
Because upon reflection, it seemed that aside from the time when Tan Shuchang crossed a state with a single sword stroke and severed the imperial palace of Zi Xuan's dynasty, his interventions appeared to be merely passive counterattacks?
The initial fame he garnered was also a scheme of her sect, the Sword Dao Mountain.
Seeing the girl's stubborn disbelief, Tan Shuchang thought for a while, and then presented her with a scroll, which he placed in her hands.
Without another word, he disappeared into the misty clouds, leaving no trace behind.
Hong Yan was dumbstruck for a moment, but she quickly looked down to examine what she held and discovered a book with three words inscribed on the cover—Wild Dog Sword.
Struck by the oddity, the girl in red couldn't help but subconsciously open the sword scripture.
In an instant, Hong Yan felt as though she had stepped into a completely new world. She saw scenes of war and chaos, witnessed countless living beings falling to various Divine Skills, and she saw an ocean of blood with terrifying figures emerging from it, men and women alike; the men were hideous and ferocious, while the women were beautiful and enchanting.
As these figures appeared, the heavens and earth seemed to weep, and an indescribable sense of sorrow emerged in Hong Yan's heart, filling her with inexplicable grief.
The world mourns, all spirits suffer!
"Commoners are like wild dogs, leaving no renowned name behind. Beneath the great calamity of the Secluded Spring Blood Demon, princes and generals, even the immortal families of secluded realms, all turn to withered bones. The Demon Luo Heavenly Authority has reignited the fate of destiny, and the Secluded Spring Blood Demon has returned to reincarnation! Are you willing to stop this disaster?"
That was the Secluded Spring Blood Demon!
An existence that, once revived, could certainly compel the Demon Luo Heavenly Authority to ignite the authoritative destiny!
An adversary of life and death, whom his master could not eliminate, even at the expense of his own Dao!
Upon hearing the description of the "Secluded Spring Blood Demon" from the noble figure, Hong Yan breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that she wasn't expected to confront Saint Master Tan.
She remembered that Saint Master Tan was nearly twenty years old.
So, without a second thought, the girl reached out and grasped the purple-golden longsword.
"Good!" The noble figure praised, finding the third person to receive the Wild Dog Sword Scripture unexpectedly satisfactory!
Others had received the Wild Dog Sword Scripture before, but because the Secluded Spring Blood Demon had not yet revealed himself, he had not made his presence known. Only recently, with the reignition of the authoritative destiny by the Demon Luo Heavenly Authority did he determine the whereabouts of the Secluded Spring Blood Demon's reincarnation.
And since then, only two individuals had received this scripture.
One, despite having a talent for the Sword Dao, had an extremely poor temperament, filled with too much malice; he feared being influenced by the Secluded Spring Blood Demon, so he remained hidden.
The other, though much more amiable in nature, did not even know Sword Dao. Despite this, he did not give up and specifically practiced a Sword Dao that directed to the Three Proofs, yet that person was unable even to grasp the basics.
For the first time, he realized that one's talent for the Sword Dao could be so deficient!
As for Hong Yan, somewhat puzzled by the appraisal from the noble figure, she simply planned to take this message to Saint Master Tan.
In her mind, no matter how formidable the Secluded Spring Blood Demon was, he would still have to bow first in the presence of Saint Master Tan, with his eight hundred years of cultivation.
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