"Father, Mother!"
Concubine Baogui sobbed softly in the dark night.
She covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound, just like in the past. This scene was both real and illusory, and she could no longer control herself.
"Hahahahaha! There's still a little brat here! "
Suddenly, a terrifying and rough laughter came from behind her.
Concubine Baogui's heart skipped a beat. She turned around and saw a burly man with a full beard reaching out his dirty hand with a sinister smile.
There was a thick and long scar on his face from his forehead down, making his expression look even more terrifying and sinister.
"No!"
Concubine Baogui exclaimed and ran away.
In her childhood nightmares, this terrifying man searched the village, but in the end, he didn't find her, which was why he spared her life.
When that face was closest to her, it was less than ten feet away.
Concubine Baogui would never forget it.
... But, how did he catch me?
This isn't right!
This isn't right!
This shouldn't be happening!
Concubine Baogui screamed crazily as she ran.
Her mind was on the verge of collapse, and she felt that she couldn't escape.
That man's face suddenly appeared in the sky from all directions, and that terrifying laughter echoed between heaven and earth.
... There was no way to escape.
Concubine Baogui suddenly stopped.
She stretched out her hands, but her white and slender hands had no strength. At this time, she could only wait for death.
He couldn't accept it!
He couldn't accept it!
She should be able to escape this calamity, be adopted by someone, be sent to the palace, learn peerless martial arts, and set foot on the peak of the world of eighth cultivators!
How can I die here?
Concubine Baogui narrowed her eyes and stretched out her hands.
"If you want to harm me, I will become a demon!"
"If I become a demon, all demons will retreat!"
A thick black aura surged out from her body, forming a huge illusory sword shadow behind her.
This part of the world seemed to have been impacted by something, and suddenly shook violently. Countless cracks appeared between heaven and earth, as if it was about to shatter!
Bang!
The illusory image shattered, and the true self returned.
Concubine Baogui suddenly opened her eyes and floated in the sky. The black gas around her turned into a halo that shrouded her body.
Her red clothes fell apart, revealing her sparkling collarbone. A thin line of blood extended from her forehead all the way to her chest. It was a ghastly sight, but it was also extremely beautiful.
"What … what's going on?"
Young Master Yu felt the terrifying aura emitted from Noble Consort Zhen's body. He was shocked and stuttered as he asked.
"That's what I'm talking about …"
Shen Zhenyi nodded slightly. "She entered the demonic path and obtained the will of the Heavenly Demon. She can finally perform the eighth style of the Sword Demon!"
His attitude was still very calm. There was no fear, nor was he overly excited.
Although there were expectations, it was natural for Noble Consort Zhen to be able to reach this step with her aptitude.
It really made people improve at the last minute!
Eldest Young Master Yu wanted to cry but had no tears. He really didn't know where Shen Zhenyi's confidence came from. He actually gave people such an opportunity.
Did he know that he was in danger?
Besides, why would he want to go to the Imperial City? Why am I following him?
Eldest Young Master Yu wanted to retreat, but he also felt that he couldn't escape by himself.
While he was worrying about his gains and losses, Shen Zhenyi waved at Noble Consort Zhen and said with a smile, "How's your comprehension? You entered the demonic path and comprehended the eighth style of the Heavenly Demon. Can you make a move now?"
Noble Consort Zhen looked at him indifferently.
In her eyes, it was as if she had abandoned all human emotions. There was only a golden flash.
"Thank you, Third Young Master Shen."
She actually bowed her head and saluted Shen Zhenyi with a smile on her face.
Shen Zhenyi didn't avoid it and calmly accepted this salute.
"Entering the demonic path and spreading the demonic aura. What comprehension do you have of the eighth style?"
He asked slowly.
"Heaven and Earth have been opened."
Noble Consort Zhen proudly replied with four words, then said, "I was originally short-sighted and thought that the Seven Styles of the Sword Demon already had the changes of the demonic path. I didn't expect that after entering the demonic path, I would be enlightened. Now, my swordsmanship has reached another level. Even you, Third Young Master Shen, can't withstand my sword and demon combination move!"
Her tone was full of confidence.
With this breakthrough, she had already touched the threshold of the peak of the ninth layer. In the future, she would definitely be able to break through to the tenth layer of the Perfected Person Realm!
This was also a legendary realm in the World of Eight Cultivators. It was said that only Emperor Taizu had reached this realm. None of the previous emperors had reached this realm. If she could take one more step, she would surpass everyone in the world and be truly invincible!
I am a demon, and the demonic path is invincible!
Even if it was Shen Zhenyi, she wasn't afraid at all.
"Good!"
Shen Zhenyi smiled and praised again.
"Your aptitude is really good. You've mastered the demonic path so quickly. Unfortunately, your foundation is insufficient. If you want to cross the demonic path and reach a higher realm after entering the demonic path, it's only natural that you can't see the ninth style of the Sword Demon."
He sighed and seemed to be a little disappointed.
"What did you say?"
Noble Consort Zhen flew into a rage and sneered, "What nonsense are you talking about? Since I've demonized, the will of the sword demon is complete. How can there be a ninth style? Could it be that you know you're no match for my swordsmanship, so you're spouting such nonsense? "
Shen Zhenyi shook his head indifferently. "Now that the demonic energy has entered your brain, it's not strange that you can't see the path in front of you. Since you don't believe me, you might as well use your full strength and use the eighth style of the Sword Demon that you just comprehended to attack me! "
His tone was still calm, as if he didn't care that the other party had entered the demonic path.
"You said it yourself!"
Noble Consort Zhen's face showed surprise. She raised her eyebrows and said, "I wanted to spare your life because of your guidance. In the future, you would follow me and create a great career. Now it seems that you want to court death? I didn't expect you to be a real swordsman! "
She looked at Shen Zhenyi suspiciously.
In Noble Consort Zhen's mind, Shen Zhenyi must be someone who comprehended the path of the sword. When he saw her sword technique, he wanted to stimulate her further so that he could see more powerful sword techniques — even if he had to pay with his life.
Such a person could be considered a real swordsman.
"I'm willing to use the eighth style of the Sword Demon to give you the most beautiful death."
"That's not necessarily true."
Shen Zhenyi's response was still indifferent.
His white clothes fluttered in the wind. Facing the overflowing demonic energy in front of him, he still looked calm and at ease.
"Please use your sword!"
Shen Zhenyi slowly extended his right hand and made an inviting gesture.
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