A dragon's roar resounded across the sky.
Lei Ying's mind went blank when he heard the dragon's roar. Then, he fell from the sky.
The dragon's roar was enough to stun Lei Ying for a second. Then, his body fell down involuntarily.
The Ancient War Dragon was the Emperor of Demons. The sudden dragon's roar was enough to stun countless demonic beasts.
As Chu Fengmian cultivated the War Dragon Skill, he condensed more Ancient War Dragon Blood Essence. Now, Chu Fengmian's dragon's roar was incomparable to that of a real Ancient War Dragon.
However, it was still comparable to a true dragon's roar. This dragon's roar was enough to stun the Thunder Eagle for about a second.
Unless it was a demonic beast above the Divine Force Realm, Chu Fengmian's dragon's roar was enough to stun it.
"Dragon's roar? Human! Seems like you have the bloodline of a True Dragon! "
Lei Ying woke up and looked at Chu Fengmian. Then, he spoke in an ear-piercing voice.
"Today, I'll devour you! I'll also be able to obtain your bloodline and improve myself! "
Lei Ying's thoughts were exactly the same as the real Lei Ying. Looking at Chu Fengmian, his eyes were filled with greed.
Chu Fengmian wanted to kill him and obtain Lei Ying's blood.
Lei Ying also wanted to kill Chu Fengmian and devour Chu Fengmian's bloodline.
The bloodline of a True Dragon was definitely a great supplement for demonic beasts.
"Kill!"
Chu Fengmian's eyes turned cold. Without further ado, he slashed at Lei Ying with the Scarlet Flame Sword.
The blood in the sky turned into blood-red swords and slashed at Lei Ying's body.
"Boom!"
Lei Ying sneered. Countless thunderbolts were spat out from his mouth. The thunderbolts intertwined with the blood-red swords.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! "
Countless sounds of collisions and explosions rang out.
Countless trees in the forest were blasted into smithereens by the collision of the two forces.
"Lei Ying's strength is indeed extraordinary. It's worthy of being an Inborn Demonic Beast!"
When Chu Fengmian saw the thunderbolts that filled the sky from the Thunder Eagle's mouth, a serious look appeared on his face.
However, even if Lei Ying's strength was comparable to Chu Fengmian's, his spiritual energy was far from being as robust as Chu Fengmian's.
The sword in Chu Fengmian's hand didn't seem to need any spiritual power. Countless sword qi shot out one after another.
Even a Saint might not be able to withstand such a crazy outburst of Sword Qi, but it was extremely easy for Chu Fengmian.
On the other hand, Lei Ying wasn't as crazy as Chu Fengmian. Every thunderbolt he spat out consumed his own spiritual energy.
After a few rounds, Chu Fengmian's offensive did not decrease, but the Thunder Eagle was unable to withstand it.
"Die!"
Chu Fengmian roared furiously, and a 100-meter-long blood-red sword qi filled with boundless blood qi slashed towards the thunderhawk.
"Hiss!"
This terrifying attack was like the descent of the God of Death. It forcefully slashed the body of the Thunder Eagle, causing his body to fall from the sky rapidly.
Countless blood qi seeped out from the wound on the thunderhawk's body.
"Devour!"
Chu Fengmian waved his hand, and all the blood qi in the thunderhawk's body was absorbed by Chu Fengmian.
The blood qi was equivalent to the blood qi of hundreds of demonic beasts like the White Sand Tiger combined.
"This Sword Art of Massacre is terrifying to the extreme. If I hadn't cultivated this Sword Art of Massacre, I would've been able to fight the Thunder Eagle to a draw."
"If I want to kill him, I'll have to use the Richly Lush Monument. But now that I've cultivated this Sword Art of Massacre, it's enough to kill Lei Ying!"
Chu Fengmian looked at Lei Ying's corpse, and with a wave of his hand, he swept up countless blood qi and infused it into the Sword Art of Massacre.
This time, Chu Fengmian felt that the Sword Art of Massacre had begun to change. The blood qi and killing intent within it had become much purer.
The blood-red color within it had also become much deeper.
Chu Fengmian understood that this was the result of his Sword Art of Massacre finally reaching minor completion.
"Massacre of the Human Realm!"
Chu Fengmian picked up the Scarlet Flame Sword, and slashed at the forest on the ground.
A blood-red sword light that was five to six hundred meters long slashed down, and a twenty-meter wide fissure appeared on the ground, extending for a thousand meters.
Countless trees on the ground were destroyed by this sword.
The power of this sword strike was several times stronger than before.
This was the power of someone who had cultivated the Sword Art of Massacre to minor completion!
"Good! With this Sword Art of Massacre, even if I don't use the Richly Lush Monument, dealing with Young Master Yan Nan, Chu Ning, and the others won't be a problem! "
Chu Fengmian said proudly.
Although the Richly Lush Monument was powerful, it couldn't be used frequently. Although Chu Fengmian had obtained a lot of wealth from the tomb, he couldn't just squander it.
After all, this was the only chance to make a fortune in the tomb, so Chu Fengmian had to cherish it.
Although the Sword Art of Massacre wasn't as powerful as the Richly Lush Monument, Chu Fengmian was very familiar with it. After all, he was a sword cultivator, and his weapon of choice was the sword.
No matter how powerful the Richly Lush Monument was, it wasn't suitable for Chu Fengmian, and could only be used as a trump card.
Especially in the future, when the Sword Art of Massacre was upgraded, its power would definitely surpass that of the Richly Lush Monument. Now that Chu Fengmian had mastered the Sword Art of Massacre, it would definitely be worth ten drops of Ancient Battle Dragon Blood Essence.
With such strength, Chu Fengmian would truly have the ability to contend with Crown Prince Zhi Lingtian.
Chu Fengmian still remembered clearly how Zhi Lingtian had ambushed Chu Fengmian during the assessment. When he had enough strength, the first thing he would do was to kill Zhi Lingtian.
Then, he would destroy the Cheng Clan and Family Chu, the two great clans of Wu Sheng Academy!
Six days passed.
Chu Fengmian had spent a total of six days in the third gate, and the countless demonic beasts had all been killed by Chu Fengmian. Not a single one was left alive.
In front of Chu Fengmian, the fourth gate was already open.
Initially, the fourth gate would only open after seven days. However, all the demonic beasts had been slain.
The fourth door had already been opened in advance.
Chu Fengmian had benefited immensely from the third gate, and had even cultivated the Sword Art of Massacre to minor completion.
This made him even more eager to find out what the fourth gate's test would be like.
Although the tests were extremely dangerous, they were also filled with opportunities.
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