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Chapter 1024

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The life force from a Rakshasa Monarch healed Xie Tian's near-death injuries completely.

Even the first soul's 30% Dao injuries were healed by 10%.

But the second soul that burned 90% of its energy source was still in danger of collapsing.

In Dark Blade's words, the second soul was no longer Xie Tian's soul. To heal it, it might not even be possible in the 3000 worlds.

However, Xie Tian didn't regret this at all. The only thing he regretted was that he didn't let Shen Shao see this scene.

Only when all his injuries were healed did Xie Tian sit down and immerse his consciousness into the Evil Realm.

The Evil Realm was similar to the fake inheritance from before.

In the sky, there was the familiar 'Evil' word.

But this' Evil 'word had a thick layer of truth to it.

One was Xie Wudi's evil, the other was Evil Emperor's evil. Of course, the two were different.

Ever since he received the Evil Emperor's inheritance at the age of 12, other than the Evil Emperor's mental cultivation technique, Xie Tian had only trained in fake cultivation techniques.

It was not all because Xie Wudi was selfish and narrow-minded to restrict the inheritor.

Part of the reason was that Xie Wudi's talent was too poor. He was unable to perfectly replicate the Evil Emperor's inherited cultivation technique.

But this also showed how powerful the Evil Emperor's inheritance was.

Xie Tian, who had lost all his cultivation, had just appeared in the Evil Realm when the scene from before happened again.

The 'Evil' word in the sky shattered and turned into a torrent, aimed at Xie Tian.

Back then, Xie Tian wanted to curse the heavens before the torrent descended.

But now, Xie Tian only needed to look at the torrent and it seemed to understand Xie Tian's heart. It rushed towards Xie Tian's head.

Rumble rumble rumble …

His sea of consciousness shook and the world turned upside down. The pain of his soul tearing made Xie Tian's eyebrows not even twitch.

Until the torrent disappeared, Xie Tian looked at the trembling word below the 'Evil' word.

"The first word of the Nine Words Cultivation Method, tremble …"

Xie Tian sent his consciousness out of the Evil World and entered a state of selflessness, and started to comprehend the word tremble.

This trembling word was the true first level of the Brute Force State that the Evil Emperor had inherited.

It was the same arrogant Chaotic Ox Demon, the same unwavering ambition that was bound by the chains of heaven and earth, but Xie Tian only needed one look to know the word trembling.

This was the difference between a real and fake cultivation technique.

Someone as intelligent as Xie Tian would be able to tell the quiver in a single glance.

For a fake cultivation technique, someone as intelligent as Xie Tian would need to experience thousands of killings before he could comprehend the word tremble.

The Tremor that he had comprehended was not even worth mentioning in front of the true Tremor word.

All of a sudden, he recalled the nine scenes that he had unintentionally seen when he had borrowed Chu Lingxian's Dao body to refine his body.

"So those nine scenes are the real Nine Words Cultivation Method …"

Realizing that he had once again seen the first scene of the nine scenes, Xie Tian instinctively wanted to withdraw his consciousness, because this would cost him his life.

What was strange was that this time, not only did he see the scene clearly, his life was not in danger.

"Is this the Evil Emperor's love for his successor …"

Xie Tian sighed to himself, slowly stood up, raised his hands like the horns of an ox, and trembled towards the sky.

Boom!

Within a hundred feet of Xie Tian, thunder roared, white snow exploded in the sky, like a white wave rushing towards the sky, it flew for a hundred feet before falling down.

As it fell, Xie Tian, who was on the ground, was already standing in a hundred feet deep pit.

This was the true power of the word tremble, Xie Tian who had restrained his forbidden power, with just the strength of a mortal, he had the ability to change heaven and earth.

Xie Tian maintained the posture of raising his hands to the sky, unable to regain his senses for a long time.

He was thinking, if he had obtained the real inheritance, maybe he, who was at the first level of the Brute Force State, would be able to walk out of the River West Corridor.

"But if that's the case, I will lose even more …"

Xie Tian sighed and continued to cultivate the word tremble.

The sun and moon alternated, time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, ten days had passed.

In the span of ten days, his father had successfully crossed the Chu Lao Sea with the evil army and stepped into the darkness of the Jin dynasty.

Even his father didn't dare to stay in this darkness for long. He quickly teleported to North Jin City, crossed the Jiuyuan Mountain Range, and entered the Yue State.

Only now did his father dare to look back at the Jin dynasty of the Middle State, which was hundreds of thousands of miles away.

He finally knew what had happened.

Shen Shao was dead.

But this was nothing, at most it made him shed a few tears of remembrance.

What was the big deal? It was Xie Tian.

He didn't dare to imagine what kind of changes would happen to Xie Tian after Shen Shao was killed by Shen Feng.

And what kind of changes would Xie Tian bring to the Kingdom of the Nine States?

All he knew was that someone was courting death, singing triumphantly all the way, surpassing Mo Shaoxing with a fearless spirit.

This person was the target of Xie Tian's Eternal Soul Oath, Shen Feng.

"Little sh * t … Xie Tian …"

After calling Xie Tian's father, he found that his heart was filled with fear, so much so that he couldn't even sigh with emotion. He couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

"The cultivation world of the Nine States, Shen Feng, how dare you treat Xie Tian, who is comparable to the number one prodigy of the three thousand realms, like this …"

When he saw the idiot Wu Shang again, his father finally couldn't help but shed two tears.

Wu Shang had become even stronger. He was able to suppress the two Undying Immortals, giving a new interpretation to the title of the number one God of Slaughter in the Kingdom of the Nine States.

But such a powerful Wu Shang was like a child, lying on the ground and wailing for seven whole days.

Wu Shang, who had lost His Majesty, would never have thought that he would see his master's body again after a few days.

And he also learned of You Zhuo's last words from the You Family.

"It's you! Liu Su! "

After the seventh day, Wu Shang finally stood up, and the evil aura around him almost broke through the sky. "I, Wu Shang, swear to kill you!"

Wu Shang, who was burdened with double the sorrow, quickly returned to normal. Because what was even heavier than the sorrow was the children of Shen Shao.

He had to take good care of the two princes!

But even now, he didn't dare to wake Shen Ji and Shen Wei up.

His father actually gave Wu Shang a thumbs up because he knew that after waking up, the two of them might go crazy.

"Where is Xie Tian?" In Wu Shang's heart, Xie Tian had already surpassed his father and become an omnipotent person.

His father secretly looked down on Wu Shang and shook his head. "In Yun State."

"Yun State?" Wu Shang thought for a moment and realized that he was overthinking, so he asked, "What does he plan to do?"

"I also want to know …" His father sighed. "He has lost all his cultivation, so he only asked me to bring the Xie Army to pick up the two princes and the people from the three great clans."

"Are we going to find him?"

"Go to Wan State, but you have to guard Yue State."

Time passed, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

A month's time was short.

It was short enough to reach the Nine Words Cultivation Technique, but Xie Tian had only reached the Seven Words.

It was so short that Dao Yi and Duanmu Xiao 'er had just appeared in front of Shen Feng.

It was so short that Shen Feng, who was in despair, only had time to attempt suicide twice before he saw Dao Yi and Duanmu Xiao 'er, who were also in despair …

Then, he let out a self-deprecating laugh.

"Are you all here to warm yourselves …?"

This was a very funny thing.

Shen Feng's collusion with Rakshasa made the Dao Palace and Duanmu Xiao 'er want to kill Shen Feng.

Because this would cause all those who allied with the Divine Wind to bear the same crime.

But they didn't dare to kill Shen Feng, and they even went to the Shen Palace to see Shen Feng.

To them, compared to Rakshasa, Xie Tian, who had made the Ancient Soul Oath, was even more terrifying.

And this kind of terror could only be matched by Shen Feng, who had killed his own father and sister with his own hands.

As if he had seen through the two's intentions, a strange light flashed through the Heavenly Sword's eyes.

This strange light seemed to be mocking him, mocking that if it weren't for him, Dao Yi and Duanmu Xiao 'er would only see Shen Feng's smelly corpse.

This strange light also seemed to be rejoicing that he had chosen the right side, even if he had been forced to.

But when he thought of how Xie Tian had resurrected Shen Ji in nine steps, and how the Dark Blade had devoured the two black-robed immortals, the Heavenly Sword felt extremely fortunate.

While he felt fortunate, he was also very distressed because he wasn't sure if he, who had been forced, counted as one of Xie Tian's people.

"Probably, I guess …"

The absent-minded Heavenly Sword suddenly felt a strong impulse, and he turned this impulse into a bitter consolation for Shen Feng.

"Your Highness, you mustn't seek death again! We … we're all counting on you … "

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