Blood-red, crimson, fire-red, all sorts of crimson auras spread out in all directions, creating a blood-red world that exuded an astonishing Evil Qi.
Strange roars rang out one after another as a terrifying Evil Qi swept out in all directions like a storm.
They were less than a meter tall, and their bodies were black and red. They were so thin that they were almost skin and bones, but they had big round bellies. Murky saliva kept flowing out of their mouths as they crazily crawled out of the cracks and pounced at Chen Zong with sharp blades in their hands.
Chen Zong's expression became slightly solemn. These demons might seem small, but each of them was not weak, all of them having reached the peak of the Transcendent Realm. Ordinary peak Transcendent Realm cultivators were no match for them.
Most importantly, there were so many of these ugly demons that it seemed like there was no end to them. They kept crawling out of the cracks and surrounded the group of people.
The Heavy Dragon Sword had been unsheathed long ago, and every sword slashed out an extremely shocking pitch-black sword light. The sword light fluctuated like water and was as swift as lightning. Wherever the sword light passed, the ugly demons were all killed, and countless died.
The blood of these demons was black and hot, like magma, spraying out in all directions.
[Kill! Kill! Kill!]
Chen Zong didn't know how many times he had swung his sword, nor how many demons he had killed. All he knew was that as far as the eye could see, there were countless severed corpses strewn all over the place. If there weren't thousands, there were at least hundreds.
In other places, the Ancient Wind Mansion's purple-robed disciples were also constantly killing the ugly demons.
"Ugly things, it doesn't matter if there are a hundred or a thousand of you, all of you will die."
This person's palms constantly blasted out, each of them carrying a terrifying power, as if they could shatter the world. Huge palm prints whistled through the air, wreaking havoc in all directions, shattering everything in their path.
Anyone hit by this person's palm prints would tremble and instantly shatter, turning into a bloody pulp that scattered in all directions.
[Kill! Kill! Kill!]
Chen Zong killed to his heart's content.
To a Saint like him, a trivial Transcendent Realm cultivator was nothing more than an ant. There was no difference between a hundred ants and a thousand ants.
However, he did not realize that as he continued to kill, the baleful aura gradually affected his mind. He became even more bloodthirsty and wanted nothing more than to slaughter everything.
On the other side, the members of the Black Fiend moved swiftly, instantly leaving dozens of afterimages. The afterimages swept past like blades, and dozens of demons fell to the ground one after another.
A ghostly figure, an incomparably shocking massacre.
The Black Fiend was a dark organization. The members of the Black Fiend Organization were all trained to kill. Therefore, the members of the Black Fiend Organization were undoubtedly better at killing.
However, after a long period of killing, this Black Fiend member's mind was unknowingly affected by the murderous aura. His murderous intent was stimulated from the depths of his heart, and it was beyond normal.
"Why is that so?"
"But this feeling is too wonderful."
He was slightly better off than the purple-robed disciple of the Ancient Wind Mansion, and he could sense that something was wrong. However, he was unable to free himself from the immersion, because this feeling of constantly attacking and killing was just too wonderful. It was practically a form of venting, a form of supreme enjoyment, and it caused both his body and mind to enter an indescribable state of joy.
All of this was seen clearly by the old man. Of the three of them, only Chen Zong was unaffected. He was still as calm as ever.
Although he was constantly attacking demons with his sword, he did not sink into the immersion, nor was he controlled by the desire to kill.
The old man was extremely excited inside. He constantly hoped that Chen Zong could remain clear-headed and persevere. Only then would he have a chance of obtaining his master's legacy.
If someone could not even control their desire to kill, they would be controlled by it. In the end, they would become a killing maniac, and any legacy would be wasted.
The old man directly rejected the purple-robed disciple of the Ancient Wind Mansion and the members of the Black Fiend in his heart. He paid special attention to Chen Zong.
The baleful aura here constantly attacked Chen Zong's mind. Especially as he continued to kill, the baleful aura seemed to have been stimulated, becoming several times more intense. Under such circumstances, the impact on his mind became more and more obvious.
However, Chen Zong's soul was extremely powerful, and his willpower was incomparably firm. Furthermore, he had gone through even more shocking slaughters, so the baleful aura he had accumulated was extremely dense.
It was just that Chen Zong had not studied the path of baleful aura, nor did he have a suitable method to guide it. Thus, he did not know how to use it. If he could guide it and release it, it would be extremely terrifying and shocking.
Under such circumstances, how could a mere baleful aura and baleful aura affect him?
Kill, kill, kill!
The slaughter was endless. The blood-red aura completely filled the surroundings, dyeing everything red.
One thousand!
Two thousand!
Three thousand!
The purple-robed disciple of the Ancient Wind Mansion had already gone crazy. His long hair seemed to be dancing in the wind, and the blood-red aura spread out. His eyes were filled with incomparably cold baleful aura and killing intent. There was not a shred of emotion, only bloodthirsty and merciless.
His body was surrounded by a blood-red mist that seemed to have materialized. As the mist rose, there seemed to be mournful cries that rang out continuously.
Killing to his heart's content, killing to the point of madness.
The members of the Black Fiend also stopped using their fleeting movement techniques. They each held a sharp blade in their hands. Bloody light shot out, and a shocking baleful aura spread out in all directions.
Killing to the point of madness, killing to the point of madness.
The old man also noticed this situation, and immediately shook his head. These two people were already crippled.
Their minds and souls had already been corroded by the baleful aura, and they had become murderous maniacs, puppets controlled by the desire to kill.
It was completely impossible for them to wake up in such a state. Of course, there were no absolutes in this world, and there was still a chance for them to wake up. However, if they could wake up, then it would definitely be shocking, and they would definitely be able to achieve astonishing results.
However, with the old man's insight and experience, it was impossible for them to wake up.
On the contrary, Chen Zong's situation made him even happier. Because until now, Chen Zong still showed no signs of being corroded by the baleful aura. Although he was disturbed a little, he was still very calm.
Indeed, Chen Zong could feel a sliver of the desire to kill quietly growing in his heart, silently affecting him. However, Chen Zong could also clearly feel that he could suppress this desire to kill.
However, why did he have to suppress it?
Not only did Chen Zong not suppress it, instead, he guided it and made use of it. His attacks became increasingly fierce, and his control over the baleful aura became increasingly proficient.
Without knowing when, the number of demons crawling out from the cracks in the ground became fewer and fewer. After the last demon was killed by Chen Zong, Chen Zong suppressed his desire to kill. Looking around, he was endlessly surprised.
The ground was littered with at least ten thousand corpses.
The dense and direct smell of blood filled all directions.
Chen Zong was also slightly surprised. He had actually killed more than ten thousand demons. However, this was nothing. Compared to the Earth Demon Abyss of Blue Waves World, this completely paled in comparison. After all, at that time, he had slaughtered several hundred thousand demons in a single demon tribe.
As for the purple-robed disciple of Ancient Wind Mansion, he had never experienced this kind of battle. At most, he had killed more than a hundred demons. Even if it was a lot, he didn't know if he could kill more than ten thousand demons in his lifetime. As for the members of Black Demon, although they had killed more demons, they had never encountered this kind of situation where they directly killed more than ten thousand demons.
The mind of these two people had already been eroded by the baleful aura, and they were reduced to killing puppets. Seeing that there were no more demons to kill, their scarlet eyes were filled with ice-cold killing intent. They directly jumped into the cracks in the ground where the demons had appeared.
If they jumped down, they would die without a doubt.
However, a door appeared in front of Chen Zong. It was a transmission door.
Taking a step, Chen Zong returned to that spacious main hall.
"Congratulations, little friend, you have passed the test." The old man said with a smile. His attitude was clearly very different from before. He was a lot more cordial.
"Many thanks for senior's opportunity." Chen Zong bowed. If the other party was not willing to let him take the test, then there was nothing he could do.
"Originally, I thought that my master's inheritance would be severed. I didn't expect that I would actually meet you." The old man's eyes shone with excitement as he stared at Chen Zong. The more he looked, the more satisfied he was.
Extraordinary talent, extraordinary temperament, and powerful strength.
This was the perfect inheritor.
"Senior, where are the other two people?" Chen Zong could not help but ask.
"They couldn't resist the erosion of the baleful aura and have been reduced to killing puppets. They are now dead." The old man said indifferently. Chen Zong's heart trembled slightly. If he could not resist the erosion of the baleful aura, he would have been reduced to a killing puppet like the other two people and died an unnatural death.
However, their deaths could be considered as a temporary relief for Chen Zong.
"Little friend, what is your name?" The old man asked again.
"Senior, my name is Chen Zong." Chen Zong replied.
"Little friend Chen Zong, you have passed the test and are qualified to receive my master's inheritance. However, my master's inheritance is divided into three levels." The old man said with a serious expression. Chen Zong was also listening attentively.
"The first level, which is the lowest level, can only receive my master's most ordinary inheritance."
"The second level is the intermediate level, can receive my master's good inheritance."
"The third level is the advanced level, can receive my master's highest inheritance."
"Little friend, which inheritance do you want to receive?" The old man looked serious. "Remember, you can only receive one inheritance. With your ability, you should be able to receive a low-level inheritance. Maybe an intermediate one, but I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to receive an advanced one."
"Senior, please enlighten me." Chen Zong asked. Since the inheritance was divided into three levels, the advanced one was naturally the best.
"You are very interested in the advanced inheritance, right?" The old man smiled. "You can receive the low-level and intermediate inheritances directly, but the advanced inheritance is too important. My master will set another test. You can only receive the inheritance if you pass my master's test."
"What kind of test is it?" Chen Zong asked again.
"As far as I know, the test is closely related to the soul. The stronger the soul, the higher the possibility of passing the test." The old man said.
"Senior, I choose the advanced inheritance." Chen Zong responded immediately without any hesitation.
"Are you sure?" The old man looked serious again. "If you can't pass my master's test, you will die."
"I am sure." Chen Zong's tone was firm.
Chen Zong did not know who the Ancient Asura King was, but since he was a King-Ranked martial artist, he was definitely not a Great Saint. The low-grade and middle-grade inheritances of martial artists who were not at the Great Saint Realm would probably be of little use to Chen Zong. Only the high-grade inheritances would catch his eye.
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