The commanders maintained close communication.At this moment, all 20 Celestial Commanders sensed something terrifying.The life force of the King of Nanyong was fading!It was declining rapidly, like a deep green ancient tree quickly turning dark yellow, like a withering autumn plum, uncontrollably falling towards the end of dusk."How is this possible!?" Both King Che and King Shenzhu, who were chasing Li An, showed astonishment.The war had only just begun, and the King of Nanyong was already in mortal danger?Who was he facing off against, possessing such ability to threaten the life of the King of Nanyong of the Eleventh Heaven in such a short time?King Shenzhu was furious and shouted, "I'm going to support the King of Nanyong!"He stopped targeting Li An and rushed towards the battlefield where the King of Nanyong was without looking back, his speed extremely fast, like a shooting star streaking across the sky.Closer.The shooting star's speed suddenly slowed down.Before them, high in the starry sky.Four immortal swords blazed with divine light. Shen Ji raised his right hand, his expression devoid of joy or sorrow.The immortal light flickered, like an endless vortex spinning rapidly, shredding the Nan Yong King trapped within the formation.A fierce wind whipped Shen Ji's wild, white hair.His eyelids were lowered, his gaze indifferent as he watched the so-called Heavenly Realm ruler gradually disintegrate within the sword formation, as if the latter were mere ants."Vermilion Bird" envied Shen Ji and Emperor Yu.Talent was truly a despairing thing.She had died countless times in her quest to surpass her limits and attain a higher life level.Yet both Emperor Yu and Shen Ji had broken through to the third level of life in just one day, using the Nirvana Flame and the Infinite Flame.There was no logic to it.That day, the revered Vermilion Bird sat among a group of powerful figures, standing like a lackey. Beside her were figures like Liu Sheng, Zhou Chongli, the Feather Emperor, and Yu Shan—any one of them could easily crush her into a small firebird. If it weren't for the tyrant's wife's blessing, she probably wouldn't even have the right to stand there.Shen Ji and the Feather Emperor's breakthroughs in a single day dealt her a devastating blow.She had once considered herself one of the most talented demons in the history of the demon realm, until that day, when she was completely convinced.Especially Shen Ji.He showed almost no respect for the Feather Emperor. After freeing the Feather Emperor, he simply left, never considering becoming his subordinate. Only someone like the Immortal Ancestor could command Shen Ji's respect.The reason was simple.The Feather Emperor's breakthrough relied on his cultivation technique, the Feather Transformation Technique.Shen Ji's Dao Fruit was earned through countless battles.The Dao Fruit of the Elevenfold Sinful Sword.Without fortune, without cultivation techniques, and even in the degenerate age of Dharma decline—the Heavenly Emperor Yu Tian had just ended his great war with the Heavenly Realm, leaving the world in ruins—he reached the eleventh level of the Heavenly Realm in just a century, despite the lack of any external aids.The so-called rulers of the Heavenly Realm were nothing more than fat pigs fattened by fortune.Seemingly, their realms and the quality of their power were identical.But there was one fatal difference.Aura.This was what the White Ghost Emperor often said: the auras of experts, grandmasters, and great grandmasters are different; some are like endless mountain ranges, some like oceans, and some like abysses.His silent aura was like abysses; his killing intent was enough to suppress the King of Nan Yong, making him unable to lift his head.Killing him was merely killing a pig.What Heavenly Martial Arts, adaptive power—under the all-encompassing annihilation of the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, were nothing more than thicker tortoise shells and scrap metal.Suddenly."Save me!" The King of Nanyong looked up, staring directly behind Shen Ji, and cried out desperately for help.Shen Ji remained unmoved.The Divine Pillar King stared at Shen Ji's exposed back, his eyes suddenly turning ferocious.Ignore!Blatant ignoring!"Seeking death!" The Eleventh Heaven War God Dao Fruit.War and God.War Lord amplification, God Lord eruption.Fourth-tier Heavenly Martial Arts, the Lu Clan's Dao-Slaying Blade blazed with blinding divine light. Clad in the War God Armor, the Divine Pillar King unleashed his full battle intent, his divine power exploding as he slashed at Shen Ji's back!The sky was torn apart in that instant, and Shen Ji, in the same instant, raised his right hand, his palm plunging into his own shoulder bone without hesitation.Blood splattered.A bone sword was hidden in Shen Ji's empty back!The Sinful Vengeance Sword Bone!The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation was a method left to him by his master, never his trump card or his entirety! This fifth sword is Shen Ji's true form.It is a path of madness.Because of hatred.Throughout his life, Shen Ji disrespected heaven and earth, worshipped no ghosts or gods. The only warmth in his heart was the time he spent riding on his master's back as a child.The Heavenly Realm took away everything he cherished most.Now, countless years later, they have returned.Their power is overwhelming, utterly unreasonable.His master is gone, but he is no longer that little snot-nosed child.Master, death is like a lamp going out; you cannot see me, inheriting your will to protect all living beings.It doesn't matter.Once I have cleansed all the sins of this world, I will go down and tell you about what happened here."Clang!" The sound of clashing weapons was deafening.The Deer Clan's Dao-Slaying Blade of the Divine Pillar King was easily parried by the Sinful Vengeance Sword Bone, unable to penetrate even an inch.Shen Ji turned his head, and deep within his dark, cold eyes lay madness, hatred, murderous intent, or perhaps, sin.The so-called strong in the Celestial Realm are nothing more than a group of deeply sinful vampires, growing stronger by endlessly exploiting and reaping the lives of humans, even those in the outer reaches of their own realm.They are creatures who drink blood and eat flesh without spitting out bones, utterly sinful.Only a rogue can fight a rogue.Only sin can fight sin.This is Shen Ji's true path. Killing and hatred are merely appearances; true power comes from sin—his sin, the sin of heaven and earth, the sin of all living beings. He comprehended this path from the Four Swords of Zhuxian, personally forged by Yu Shan.It can be said that Shen Ji is Yu Shan's unofficial disciple.Evil deeds, in a sense, are sin.The difference lies in the fact that Yu Shan extracts and uses sin on the spot, while Shen Ji directly incorporates sin into his own body.When the flower of sin bloomed beneath the white-clad sword shadow, the Divine Pillar King trembled.He felt a profound fear surge from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, his eyes trembling uncontrollably.What was this?The immortal before him seemed like a bodyless ghost, beneath that wild face lay boundless, blood-red sin. In that instant of eye contact, the Pillar King saw a savage, blood-soaked sea of flesh, ready to devour him. He felt trapped within it, utterly engulfed by this sinful blood."No!" the Pillar King murmured.The fifth immortal sword was drawn—the Sinful Vengeance Sword!The sword's strength depended on Shen Ji's sins.He had lived in the eighteenth level of hell from an untraceable era until now, absorbing sins of immeasurable magnitude.Suddenly, Shen Ji's right hand moved.He drew his sword.The Dao-Slaying Blade and the Pillar King's figure were slashed back, but Shen Ji used the momentum to fling the sword directly into the Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation.His talent surpassed even his master's.Therefore, the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation no longer consists of four swords, but five.This is the complete form of the current sword formation.Most importantly, Shen Ji is no longer at the eleventh level of the Heavenly Realm.A strong person with unwavering will can always treat difficulties as trials.Yu Shan cultivates in the Corner of Reincarnation, with a fragmented soul.Shen Ji's time in Hell was not wasted a single second.The twelfth level of the Heavenly Realm, the Sword of Sin.Five swords fly together, not to slay immortals, but to cleave the heavens!The Celestial Realm.A ruthless glint appeared in the eyes of the Deer Clan King.He clenched his fist slightly, but ultimately made no further move.The Mortal Realm.The sea of blood and the immortal light dissipated.Shen Ji strolled leisurely to the Southern King's side, expressionless, and pulled out the sinful spine that pierced his Dao Fruit. Turning to the stunned Divine Pillar King not far away, he whispered, "Next."Most terrifyingly, the Southern King's body turned blood-red, completely merging into Shen Ji's sword.The Southern King's sins were absorbed by the sword bone.There's a most dangerous thing about walking this path: if the heart strays, one will be dragged into the abyss by sin, falling into utter madness.The powerful beings of the human realm have ways to help him maintain a balance between his sins and his true nature.But he refused all help except for advancing to a higher life level.
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