The Sons of Chaos were a group of existences that couldn't be measured by common sense.
Although more than 90% of the Sons of Chaos in the world were only at the first stage and had no hope of advancing to the second stage in their entire lives, there were always some lucky ones who could obtain the inheritance of a certain almighty and inherit half of the Chaos level, thus soaring to the heavens.
Tsing Hui was clearly one of these lucky ones.
In addition, according to the divine technique he had displayed in Cloud Desolate City half a month ago...
Tenth stage!
He was actually at least a tenth stage Son of Chaos!?
At this thought, Yuan Yang's breathing quickened.
Even if a tenth stage Son of Chaos inherited it and fell to the fifth stage, it would still allow his cultivation to soar. If he could improve his comprehension and recovery, it wouldn't be difficult for him to revive a withered tree and stimulate his bloodline to step into the Awakening Realm.
Opportunity!
This was Yuan Yang's greatest opportunity!
Yuan Yang stared at Tsing Hui and shouted in surprise and madness, "Son of Chaos! Tenth stage Son of Chaos! Yuan Yang's opportunity has finally arrived. Kid, give me your unique method to open the Chaos and I can spare your life. Otherwise... "
Swish!
Before he could finish speaking, Tsing Hui's sharp sword suddenly stabbed him, interrupting his pleasant surprise.
In his shock, he immediately blocked with his sword and faced Tsing Hui's sword head-on. The two swords collided fiercely in the void.
Bang!
Sparks intersected.
Tsing Hui's right hand trembled violently, and his palm seemed to burst with blood, but he held on tightly to his sword. His body stuck close to Yuan Yang's figure, and his left hand pointed at him again.
"Take me prisoner!"
In the face of this finger, Yuan Yang, a Blood Transformation expert, displayed unbelievably tyrannical strength. His sword trembled and slashed horizontally at an incredible speed, intending to behead him before the finger could hit his vital points.
However, just as the sword slashed horizontally, he seemed to wake up from his daze.
He couldn't kill him!
If he killed him, how could he force Tsing Hui to reveal the method to open the primal chaos and inherit his rank as a Son of Chaos!?
With a change of thought, the tip of the sword changed from cutting to stabbing. Furthermore, the direction of the sword, which was originally aimed at the head, changed to the chest, and even deliberately avoided the heart.
"Chi!"
The sword light penetrated his body.
Faced with Yuan Yang's attack, Qing Xu formed a sword with his fingers and actually did not back away at all. He allowed Yuan Yang's sword to pierce his lungs as he stabbed his right hand towards Yuan Yang's chest viciously.
Even though Yuan Yang managed to avoid being hit in the heart by a hair's breadth, the unique force of the Meridian Severing Technique still caused his body to suddenly freeze …
In the next moment, Tsing Hui's figure retreated explosively as blood spurted out from his body. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain of the sharp sword piercing through his body. With a swing of the sword in his right hand, Yuan Yang's entire arm was cut off and sent flying into the air …
"Ah!"
Yuan Yang let out a ferocious and painful roar. As he retreated explosively, his eyes were filled with disbelief. "You … You didn't dodge!?"
"If you behead me with a sword, I'll dodge. Other than that, even if you stab me in the heart … With the recovery characteristic, I believe I can still persevere!"
Tsing Hui glanced at the wound on his body and stopped the bleeding. "Besides … the place you stabbed wasn't even the heart."
Yuan Yang's heart was filled with regret.
The temptation of becoming a tenth-stage Son of Chaos had almost blinded his mind, causing him to be unwilling to kill Tsing Hui in the battle. Tsing Hui wasn't a weakling, and he had consumed a lot of energy. Under such circumstances, if he fought with all his strength, his chances of winning were only seventy or even sixty percent. How could he be restrained!?
But now …
With his right hand cut off and a broken bone in his left hand, not to mention capturing Tsing Hui alive, it would be difficult for him to even protect himself …
"I can't capture him. I need help!"
With this thought, Yuan Yang retreated fiercely, intending to escape and meet up with the rest of the Tianhe Sect.
However, Tsing Hui wouldn't make the same mistake.
He seemed to have been waiting for Yuan Yang to lose his will to fight and retreat. While Yuan Yang was retreating, he rushed forward and the sharp sword in his hand was like a meteor striking the moon, instantly stabbing towards Yuan Yang.
"Get lost!"
At the critical moment, the Peak Blood Changing Grandmaster roared. Even though his left hand was severely injured, he still hammered out. His energy erupted, creating a thunder-like air explosion in the void.
Tsing Hui didn't dodge and slammed into Yuan Yang's thunderous hammer. As his body was blasted away, he slashed with the sharp sword in his hand and cut off Yuan Yang's legs.
"Ah!"
"Bang!"
A scream and a crash sounded at the same time. Tsing Hui, who was sent flying, slammed heavily into a tree as thick as a thigh. The dissipating force broke the tree and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
As he spat out the blood, his recovery characteristics were activated. Traces of cool air constantly moistened his burning internal organs.
On the other hand, Yuan Yang, the Blood Changing Grandmaster, not only had one arm cut off, but both his legs were also cut off. His whole body was covered in blood. The severe pain almost drowned his consciousness. Even if he had a powerful strength, he couldn't use it at all.
After a while, Tsing Hui slowly took a breath. Holding the sword, he came to Yuan Yang.
But …
He still didn't get close.
While he healed his injuries, he allowed the blood to flow out of his body.
Seeing how cautious Qing Xu was, Yuan Yang, who originally still had the strength to strike, laughed bitterly, "I never thought that I, Yuan Yang, who has dominated the world for over sixty years, would actually fall at the hands of a brat who's still wet behind the ears … How pitiful! How hateful! If I hadn't been greedy and didn't want to kill you, today's situation might not have been like this … "
Tsing Hui didn't say anything. Instead, he continued to recover his strength. At the same time, he waited for Yuan Yang to continue to weaken from the blood loss.
A Blood Changing Grandmaster had precise control over his blood and Qi. Some small injuries could prevent blood from flowing out, but that didn't mean that he could still control his blood and Qi from flowing out when three of his limbs were cut off.
"I don't like to torture people. Tell me everything about the Son of Chaos, and I'll give you a quick death."
"You really are a newly inherited Son of Chaos! How hateful, how hateful! Why didn't such an opportunity fall into my hands … "
Yuan Yang's miserable expression was filled with unwillingness.
"Answer my question!"
Yuan Yang looked at Tsing Hui as if he was looking at an idiot. He was about to die, so what did he have to fear?
Tsing Hui shook his head and walked up to Yuan Yang. "The human body has many major acupoints, and each acupoint has inconceivable abilities. Some can make people lose all their strength, some can cut off their blood and Qi, some can make people feel refreshed, and some … can make people wish they were dead!"
With that, he pointed a finger.
Instantly, Yuan Yang, who had been unafraid of death, began to tremble all over. His eyes were filled with pain, and before long, he was drenched in sweat. After less than three minutes, he shouted with a pained expression, "I'll talk! I'll talk … "
With that, Tsing Hui unsealed his acupoint.
Yuan Yang panted weakly, staring at Tsing Hui with a hint of fear in his eyes. "You … What kind of inheritance did you get!?"
"Tell me everything about the Son of Chaos."
…
Half an hour later, Tsing Hui left the small forest.
"The Son of Chaos … It's an opportunity, but also a crisis … There are forces that specialize in hunting Sons of Chaos above the first stage and forcing them to reveal the method of opening the chaos before selling it. Even a second stage Son of Chaos can inherit the first stage and obtain first stage comprehension, first stage recovery, and so on … It seems that I have to be careful when using Divine Arts and other prominent chaos secret techniques."
Tsing Hui muttered to himself.
After a moment, he glanced at the horizon.
It was the direction of the Lorraine royal capital.
As long as he went to the Lorraine royal capital, he could take the Hunyuan Heaven Sect's flying ship to the Hunyuan Heaven Sect and use Nalan Fei's relationship to become a Hunyuan Heaven Sect disciple.
But …
Before that, he had to have enough strength to protect himself.
Organs Refining?
Obviously not enough.
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