That person tried to retreat a few times, but Xiao Chen quickly caught up to him. With a flash, he sent out a dazzling saber light and forced that person back.
The Saber Technique was filled with a state of massacre. However, Xiao Chen felt calm in his heart. He looked at Leng Yue in his embrace and entered deep thought.
This was the feeling Xiao Chen needed to find when controlling his massacre. He wondered if it had anything to do with Leng Yue.
As for the other eight people in the flower petals, Xiao Chen was not worried. Even if there were another ten people in the flower petals, he was confident of trapping them.
After another fifteen minutes, one of the eight people finally revealed an opening. Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes and countless flower petals danced behind him.
A sharp light flickered on his saber as saber intent surged out. He knocked aside the other party's weapon and gently sliced his neck. Blood spurted out and his head fell to the ground.
With one person dead, the others panicked. They only thought of how to charge out. However, this gave Xiao Chen a greater opportunity.
Leng Yue, who was in Xiao Chen's embrace, looked up at Xiao Chen's calm expression. A strange feeling welled up in her heart. This youth was different from the humans she had seen before.
After another seven or eight minutes, Xiao Chen dealt with the remaining seven people. He glanced at the middle-aged swordsman, who was anxiously treating his injuries. Then, he gently tossed Leng Yue into the air and landed on the water.
"Wukui Supporting the Heavens!"
The flower petals filled the air and danced behind Xiao Chen. A boundless red light poured into Xiao Chen's body, causing the speed of this saber to reach its peak. It reached Mach 4.5.
The middle-aged swordsman opened his eyes and looked at the approaching Xiao Chen and the countless flower petals behind him. He smiled sinisterly and said, "You have already recovered from your injuries, yet you still dare to charge over. Ignorant! Eagle Spreading Wings!"
The middle-aged swordsman shouted ferociously and stood up. A brilliant light flowed on his sword and a furious eagle spread its wings from behind him. It carried a boundless aura as it flapped its wings at Xiao Chen. "Chi!
Chi! "
The eagle let out a loud and clear cry. As it flapped its wings, a gust of wind surged. Its sharp claws flickered with a cold light as it tried to grab Xiao Chen's head.
"Be careful," Leng Yue, who was in the water behind Xiao Chen, exclaimed softly.
Xiao Chen's expression did not change. Together with the boundless scarlet petals behind him, he thrust his saber forward.
The faint red light in Xiao Chen's eyes turned bright red. He had fully activated the state of massacre. The red saber light instantly became extremely resplendent; it was so bright that it hurt people's eyes.
Break!
Xiao Chen leaped into the air and pierced through the eagle's belly with his saber. "Boom!" Then, he pierced through the eagle's belly.
Two eagle claws struck Xiao Chen's body at the same time, leaving ten bloody wounds. But that was all. Xiao Chen still managed to pass through.
Before the middle-aged swordsman's astonished gaze, Xiao Chen swooped down at an extremely fast speed and knocked away the other party's sword with his saber. Then, the tip of his saber stabbed into the other party's chest.
"Hu chi!"
The scarlet petals behind Xiao Chen immediately surged in. A huge force exploded and knocked the swordsman back several hundred meters.
A scarlet Wukui Tree quickly grew out of the wound. The roots quickly took root in the middle-aged swordsman's body, firmly grasping his internal organs.
The Wukui Tree pressed down on the middle-aged swordsman, who was trying to stand up, preventing him from moving.
Xiao Chen slowly walked forward. Blood dripped from the tip of his saber. When he arrived beside the middle-aged swordsman, he did not hesitate to chop down.
Leng Yue, who had followed over, lowered her head, not daring to look at Xiao Chen. She whispered, "Xiao Chen, can you let me handle this person?"
Xiao Chen was slightly stunned. Then, he understood what Leng Yue meant. Eros Demons cultivated by absorbing the Yang Essence of men.
A strong Eros Demon that relied on Yang Essence to raise her cultivation would not be any weaker than other Demons. When used together with Charm Techniques, they were the natural nemesis of male cultivators.
Xiao Chen felt that Leng Yue's strength had been greatly weakened. Regular Eros Demons would not be so weak. Aside from Charm Techniques, they did not know anything else.
Furthermore, Leng Yue was an Advanced Demon. That was the nobility of the Demons. She was qualified to learn the Demon Race's Martial Techniques.
No matter what, the middle-aged swordsman was a Small Perfection half-step Martial Monarch. He would be very useful in helping Leng Yue recover her strength.
Xiao Chen was not afraid. If Leng Yue's strength increased, she would be a threat to him. With the Spirit Blood Jade, he would be able to control her life at all times.
Xiao Chen walked forward and scattered the divine Wukui Tree on the middle-aged swordsman. Then, he quickly tapped on the swordsman's chest and sealed his meridians.
Xiao Chen said to Leng Yue, "Do as you please. I will not disturb you."
When Eros Demons absorbed Yang Essence, they usually did so during intercourse. They would let the man enjoy extreme pleasure. When the pleasure reached its peak, they would automatically send out Yang Essence.
There were other ways to extract Yang Essence. However, the effects would be much weaker. No Eros Demon would be willing to use other methods.
After Xiao Chen spoke, he quickly left this place. He had fought many battles and exhausted a significant amount of Essence. He also needed to deal with his injuries.
Leng Yue watched as Xiao Chen left. She smiled bitterly, speechless. After that, she shifted her gaze to the middle-aged swordsman. Strands of pink light scattered into the surroundings like pollen.
The middle-aged swordsman's eyes were filled with horror. He knew what awaited him. He struggled to stand on the water's surface, wanting to flee.
However, he was helpless. His internal organs were badly injured. Furthermore, his meridians were sealed. He struggled a few times to no avail.
"Don't! Don't come over …"
Leng Yue ignored the middle-aged swordsman's pleas. Her gaze was incredibly cold as she controlled the pollen light to enter his body.
At first, the middle-aged swordsman resisted. However, in the end, his eyes turned hazy and he revealed a faint smile.
His expression was extremely joyful. It was like he was experiencing something extremely happy. Many illusions of love appeared in his mind.
After a while, Leng Yue made her move. She grabbed the middle-aged swordsman's head and slowly closed her eyes. Strands of Yang Essence flowed into her body.
This method was completely different from what Xiao Chen had imagined. If he had known, he would not have dodged.
As the strands of Yang Essence entered her body, Leng Yue's injuries healed at a visible rate.
Her delicate skin became even smoother and more exquisite. One could even faintly see a faint luster. Her entire face was glowing, and her fair skin looked so delicate that it seemed as if it would break at any moment.
"Bang!"
Leng Yue released her hand and the middle-aged swordsman's body slowly fell to the water. He no longer breathed. Before he died, he still had a joyful smile on his face.
Leng Yue removed the middle-aged swordsman's spatial ring. However, she did not open it. Instead, she walked quickly towards Xiao Chen on the surface of the water.
Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on the scarlet sea. He held four Medial Grade Spirit Stones in his hands. When he heard Leng Yue's footsteps, he opened his eyes and casually put away the Medial Grade Spirit Stones that he had not finished absorbing.
"Hu!"
Leng Yue tossed the spatial ring to Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen stretched his hand out and caught it. He scanned it with his Spiritual Sense before placing it in his Universe Ring.
When Xiao Chen saw the radiant Leng Yue, he frowned slightly. He felt a trace of displeasure. However, when he thought about how she was an Eros Demon, he realized that it would be unfair to judge her by human standards.
Xiao Chen no longer bothered with this matter. He said, "I have a few questions for you."
Leng Yue nodded and said, "I will answer what I can tell you. As for what I cannot, don't force me."
Xiao Chen smiled gently and said indifferently, "Don't overthink. I am not interested in your identity. First question: how many days did I sleep for?"
"Ten days."
Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen had slept for so long. The drain on his Mental Energy was too great. This time, if not for Leng Yue's help, any Demon or vicious cultivator would have been able to take his life.
It looked like Xiao Chen had to be more cautious in the future. His Mental Energy had not been tempered and was very rough. In reality, it was not suitable for actual combat.
Glancing at Leng Yue, Xiao Chen said softly, "Many thanks for your help in the past ten days. Second question: how much do you know about Lich Fiends, especially that last Advanced Lich Fiend?"
Leng Yue thought for a while before saying, "Lich Fiends are not very mysterious. There are Lich Fiends in every plane. Some cultivators gather their resentment after they die. When there is enough resentment, it will attach itself to the skeleton and form a Lich Fiend.
"This is especially so in the Human-Demon Battlefield. Who knows how many Demons and cultivators have died in the past thousands of years. It is not strange for Lich Fiends to exist.
"However, that last Advanced Lich Fiend is somewhat ridiculous."
Xiao Chen exclaimed softly and asked, "How is it ridiculous?"
"It is somewhat ridiculously strong. Advanced Lich Fiends do not have such strength. Furthermore, its aura is very gentle, radiant, and holy. I have never seen such a Lich Fiend before."
It was indeed ridiculously strong. It could bring out its Mental Energy to such a level. Just thinking about it was horrifying.
However, there was no need to worry for now. That Lich Fiend would not leave the bottom of the sea. As long as Xiao Chen did not provoke it, it would be fine. In the future, he would not need to use the Lich Fiend to strengthen his Mental Energy.
That kind of untempered Mental Energy, no matter how much he had, would not be of much use.
After wasting ten days, Xiao Chen rested for a while. Then, he stopped hesitating and continued his training. He had to completely grasp that state of massacre.
Otherwise, there would be endless trouble. Perhaps one day, he would become a slave to massacre and be controlled by the strange scarlet throne.
Xiao Chen avoided the other cultivators and carefully chose his opponents along the way. Then, he stopped at a rather desolate place.
About two kilometers to the north, there was a group of Blood Demons that had just finished fighting. The human cultivators had suffered a crushing defeat. The group of Blood Demons was currently enjoying a feast of human flesh. The scene was incredibly cruel.
Even though Xiao Chen had seen many similar scenes, he still felt sorrowful in his heart. This was probably the most miserable ending for fallen cultivators.
Xiao Chen closed his eyes and adjusted his emotions. When his mental state returned to normal, he made his move.
"Life Bestowal Spell!"
Xiao Chen shouted, and ten-odd figures made of blood quickly appeared on the surface of the water. They looked exactly like humans; there was no difference from the naked eye.
Xiao Chen was already very familiar with using the Life Bestowal Spell to lure away the Demons. Soon, ten-odd high-ranked Blood Demons chased after him with sinister smiles.
"Twelve high-ranked Blood Demons should still be within my limits. I can challenge them."
Looking at the remaining Blood Demons, Xiao Chen circulated the state of massacre. Then, he grasped the Lunar Shadow Saber and charged at the Blood Demons.
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