Chu Rui narrowed his eyes as he looked at Bai Qi. The awe-inspiring look in his eyes did not weaken in the slightest. Instead, it grew stronger. Following that, the violent aura and the golden glow around his body became incomparably intense.
Although he did not say anything, all of that was enough to speak for him!
Even though Bai Qi was very strong, when he was in his best state, it was not certain who would win! If Bai Qi was in his best state, Chu Rui would have to consider how to fight him. However, the current Bai Qi did not have a physical body. Furthermore, he had been trapped in the underground palace for who knows how long. His strength had long since been wiped out. Furthermore, the battle just now had consumed too much of his strength. Even though he still had those powerful moves, he did not have the strength to use them one by one.
Bai Qi's strength lay in his aura. After all, the name of the God of Slaughter was not given for nothing. When fighting against them, they would often be affected by their imposing manner and would often cower in fear. However, Chu Rui was not afraid of him. If he was the God of Slaughter, what was he? Murderous aura was indeed obtained through the slaughter of living beings. However, different people had different understandings. For some people, even if they had killed ten million people, the amount of murderous aura and murderous aura they had gathered would be pitifully small. However, for some people, even if they had only killed one person, the amount of murderous aura and murderous aura they had gathered would be enough to freeze a person to death.
This all depended on one's comprehension!
In this world, there were indeed hardworking geniuses. Chu Rui also expressed his respect for them. That was because their strength and perseverance were worthy of respect. However, Edison had said that success was ninety-nine percent perspiration and one percent talent. This was a familiar saying. However, that was only the first half of the sentence. In order to encourage others, many countries had automatically removed the second half of the sentence.
A genius was one percent talent and ninety-nine percent perspiration. However, that one percent talent was the most important. It was even more important than the ninety-nine percent perspiration. Edison!
Those were the original words!
There were many things that could not be achieved through perseverance, hard work, sweat, and blood. Talent was the most important thing.
Chu Rui was undoubtedly a genius, a true genius. Moreover, he was an extremely hardworking genius!
However, Rui wasn't the kind of person who was born as a monster. He had been forced to achieve what he had today. His childhood experiences, his unfortunate experiences, and his constant wandering on the edge of death had forced him to constantly unearth his terrifying talent, and step by step, he had been forced to his current state.
In other words, people were used to seeing the rich and famous on the surface, but they didn't know how much they had to pay for it behind the scenes, and even what kind of life they were living because of it.
What was lost was the most precious!
This was the truth!
People yearned for the life of the rich, but how could the poor understand the helplessness of the rich? Sometimes, the rich envied the poor who had three full meals a day. Even though they were not rich, their lives were very real.
What was the purpose of living in this world? It was to live well and truly!
Chu Rui was destined not to become an ordinary person, but he was an exception. He lived very authentically. He had considered a lot of things, but he would never go against his heart or go against his own conscience in everything he did. Even if he was facing a country, he would never compromise.
In the Tian Yun Realm, he had inherited his murderous aura from the real world, but it was far from enough. The Battle of Dongying, the Battle of Korea, and the Battle of Di Tian City. Adding all these together, the number of people who had died at his hands was uncountable. However, the amount of murderous aura he gained from those massacres was minuscule. Take Bai Qi for example. The main source of his murderous aura was definitely from killing on the battlefield, and not from killing those soldiers who had surrendered.
The main source of Rui's killing intent came from the battle at Zhen Long Harbor, where he had ruthlessly massacred everyone by himself with only two daggers. His daggers had drawn blood, and he had used the most brutal and direct method to slaughter those people in the most bloody and ruthless manner.
Chu Rui was an assassin, so he was basically immune to bloodshed. However, in that battle, he had killed until he was bathed in blood. Endless blood, endless broken limbs, and endless gazes filled with negative emotions … all of these had affected him, causing him to vomit. Then, he was disturbed by the negative emotions, and the murderous aura that had been hidden in his sea of consciousness erupted. If the White Tiger had not opened the Mental Illusion Realm and allowed him to conquer it, he would have been finished long ago.
At that moment, Rui's murderous aura had already condensed to perfection. His own murderous aura, in addition to his previous life's experience as the commander of an army, attacking countless countries, and creating countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood, was already ferocious and unstoppable! It was also because of this that he was able to resist Bai Qi's murderous aura without causing any negative effects. Otherwise, he would have been defeated long ago.
"You have backbone!" Bai Qi was not angry at Chu Rui's disrespectful words. Instead, he gave him a thumbs up. "Since that is the case, then I will not say anything else. It is as you said, if you cannot even get past me, then there is no need to talk about the future. … are you ready? If you're ready, let's finish this unfinished battle. "
"I will teach you when the time comes!"
Chu Rui took a deep breath and straightened his body. He pulled out the Xuan Yuan Sword that was stabbed into the ground. His eyes were as sharp as the tip of a sword as he pointed it at Bai Qi.
"I have spent my entire life on the edge of life and death to gain enlightenment. I have refined the Blood Qi from countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Finally, I have succeeded in comprehending my own Dao. Next, I will use my strongest attack, known as: Blood Fiend Nine Swords! "
Bai Qi was incomparably solemn as he gently stroked the blade of the blood-coloured sword in his hand, his face filled with gentleness. For him, the sword was his friend, his family, his teacher, his brother, and his wife! For a swordsman, if the sword exists, the person exists. If the sword breaks, the person dies. That was the most basic thing.
"If that is the case, then that is good!"
Chu Rui took a deep breath. He was not worried at all about Bai Qi, who was about to enter a berserk state. Instead, he was incomparably excited.
"If that is the case, then I am coming. Young man, take this!"
Bai Qi's aura instantly changed wildly. The blood-coloured light around his body became extremely dense and was instantly retracted into his body. He no longer had the terrifying aura from before and looked like an ordinary person. However, his aura had become several times sharper than before. The Blood Qi around his body had been devoured by him. His appearance was no different from that of an ordinary person. The only thing that was different was his pair of blood-red eyes that were filled with killing intent!
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