"I guess you've used up all your moves. Now, it's my turn."Chase smiled at him condescendingly. He reached out to press down the head of the man in the black robe. "Soul Refining Technique!"The soul's energy wave bounced between Chase's fingers. The man's eyes started to glaze over, and he ended up in a sluggish state. He became stiff.The Soul Refining Technique was a spiritual chant that involved the soul. It was a type of mental energy cultivation that could control another person's soul. He had gotten it from that old coot from the Secret Sect.A strong divine sense energy entered between the man's eyes.He opened his eyes, which now looked bloodshot and sharp. They were filled with hatred, which was chilling to see."You should die!"Chase's expression turned grim. The man had regained consciousness, and there was a vicious look of murder in his eyes."Oh no!" Chase's expression changed. Before he could pull his spiritual power away, he saw a black ball of flame suddenly
"This is bad! That guy is using forbidden soul techniques!""Quick, stop him!"Chase sensed the danger as well and quickly retracted his divine sense. Taking a deep breath, he pulled out a bottle of pills and swallowed one to restore his depleted mental energy."Hmph, it's useless. I'm employing soul techniques, and your soul energy is far too weak to stop me!" the black-robed man sneered."Is that so?" Chase's lips curled into a mocking smirk. "If you're so eager to die, I'll grant your wish!"He raised his hand, and a war bow materialized in mid-air. The bowstring vibrated with a metallic hum as a jet-black arrow that was three feet long condensed on the string.The arrow shot forth like a streak of darkness, tearing through the air.The black-robed man let out a pained scream as the arrow pierced his chest, leaving a bloody hole. His robe was soaked in crimson, and it clung to his body as blood poured freely.Chase was not done. He nocked another arrow and fired, piercing th
"Quinn, I'll find you no matter who stands in my way!"Chase's gaze turned icy as he resolved to leave the area. However, just as he prepared to move, several imposing figures suddenly appeared before him."Your aura... You're not from the nether realm," remarked the leader. It was an elderly man with flowing silver hair and pale gray eyes.His entire body was enveloped in a faint, sinister mist, giving him an eerie and malevolent appearance. Meanwhile, flanking him on the left stood two younger disciples, each exuding a similar air of malice."Oh?" Chase raised an eyebrow in mild interest."I'm an elder of the Nefarious Deity Sect," the old man announced coldly. "I can sense the presence of an ethereal soul on you. Come with us at once!""An ethereal soul? Are you talking about ghosts?" Chase's eyes narrowed slightly.This group referred to the nether realm as something tangible. It appeared that the so-called nether realm was not just a myth but a real place.The concept of e
As the elder raised his hand, intending to slap Chase across the face, Chase let out a cold snort and lifted his hand to meet the elder's strike.The sharp sound of impact echoed as Chase's palm collided with the elder's arm. Sparks flew, and the shockwave from the collision rippled outward, snapping nearby trees and scattering leaves into the air."What?" The elder's face betrayed his surprise. He had not expected a young man who had not even reached the martial god stage to block his attack.Chase smirked, his tone dripping with derision. "A rabble like you thinks you can take my life? What a ridiculous fantasy!"Suddenly, terrifying lightning energy erupted around Chase. Electric arcs crackled and danced, illuminating the area with an intense purple glow.Amidst the endless storm of thunder, a radiant pool of lightning appeared. Its every droplet condensed to perfection, brimming with explosive power."What magnificent thunder energy. I like it!" The elder's eyes gleamed with
Chase struggled to stand, but his legs gave way, and he collapsed back to the ground. His entire body was numb and drained of strength.The elder's ghostly fire was sinister, leaving him feeling hollow as though every ounce of power had been stripped from him.To make matters worse, the fire carried a potent toxin that was eroding his internal organs. Chase took several deep breaths, channeling his true essence throughout his body to expel the poison and mend his injuries. Sweat dotted his pale face as he fought to recover from the harrowing battle."Boy, hand over your techniques, and I'll spare your life!" The elder's voice was cold, his gaze menacing as he drew closer. "Your soul and physique are remarkable. If I refine you, I might even break through to the late-stage martial god realm!"The closer the elder approached, the stronger the sense of danger Chase felt. His true essence surged toward the spiritual wheel in his core as though his body was preparing for some kind of
'Damn it! This guy's body is even tougher than mine!' the elder thought while trembling with fear.Chase seized the opportunity to deliver a devastating palm strike that sent the elder flying. Blood sprayed everywhere as the elder wailed in pain.Within moments, Chase had broken seven of his ribs, leaving him twitching on the ground, utterly incapacitated.'This old devil can't be killed just yet. If I devour his nether spirit, my cultivation will soar to new heights,' Chase thought coldly.Planting his foot firmly on the elder's head, he sneered, "Do you want to live, or would you rather die?"The elder's face turned ashen. As a notorious dark spirit cultivator, being crushed by someone he considered an insect was the ultimate humiliation."Don't even think about it!" he spat.Suddenly, a sinister, eerie wave of energy erupted from the elder's body.Chase's instincts kicked in, and he leaped back just in time.A thick, bloody aura burst forth, forcing Chase several steps back
"Don't delude yourself," the elder snarled. "Even if I only have two or three years left to live, you, a mere piece of trash, can never shake me!"Chase narrowed his eyes, his mind racing for a way out of the dire situation.Suddenly, a vast and overwhelming aura engulfed the surrounding area, shaking the very fabric of the environment. The trees quivered violently as if bowing to an unstoppable force of destruction."This is bad. There's a martial god nearby!" Chase's expression grew grim.The aura was immense, as if the sky itself were collapsing. No matter where he tried to hide, escape seemed impossible.Reacting swiftly, Chase became a blur as his figure darted away like a fleeting shadow. He aimed to put as much distance as possible between himself and this overwhelming threat.Nonetheless, he could not get very far.A colossal hand appeared out of nowhere, blotting out the sky. It slammed down onto Chase's back with terrifying force, sending him hurtling through the air.
"It's too late," Chase said while shaking his head, his gaze icy and devoid of any emotion."It's not like we're both martial gods here. I refuse to believe you can defeat me. Die!" the elder roared, unleashing his final, desperate technique.A dark aura enveloped the elder, his energy surging explosively. His clothes tore apart, revealing a body brimming with muscle. Each fiber of his being pulsed with a terrifying power.His speed skyrocketed, transforming him into a streak of darkness. He lunged at Chase in an instant with his palms clenched like hammers, aiming to smash Chase's skull.The clash was deafening. Chase grunted as he was sent flying with blood trickling from his mouth. His arms trembled, nearly rendered useless from the impact.Although he had begun to form a prototype of the Sword Soul, he was still a novice. He was far from being able to withstand a martial god's full assault."Ha! In the end, you still lost to me. I'm the true ruler here!" the elder bellowed wi
Chase's face turned bright red. He clenched his teeth and said, "How dare you insult me?! I won't let you off even after I die!"Scoot glared coldly back at him. He crouched to the ground and grabbed Chase's left hand. Flipping it, he began snapping the veins from the back of his hand.Soft snapping was heard. All Chase could feel was intense pain. The pain began to spread out from his palm, hurting him to the core.Chase howled from the horrible pain. His expression was contorted, and the veins on his forehead throbbed hard."You should feel lucky that I'm not killing you, Chase Collins. You wouldn't have survived past three seconds," Scoot said coldly before releasing Chase's hand. He left after that.He suddenly and quietly vanished from the forest.Chase sat on the ground, his throat gurgling with blood and his face scarily pale. He was breathing heavily while his eyes were filled with hatred.…A few days later, Chase arrived at a valley in order to become stronger.The v
Scoot moved fast, and sword flash shone brilliantly.There was a squelch, and a piece of bloody flesh flew into the air as hot blood splattered all over the ground.Chase screamed painfully as he quickly retreated. His head was covered with blood, and his face was pale. He lowered his head to look. A huge chunk of flesh has been cut off from his arm, revealing the horrifying sight of his bone. It was quite a terrifying sight.Chase held his wound as he looked at Scoot in shock. This man could actually immobilize him.What sort of strange skill was that?"You snuck an attack on me first, Chase Collins. Don't blame me for killing you!" Scoot spoke up coldly with murder in his eyes.A muffled bang was heard from a distance. The ground began shaking violently as trees fell.The look on Scoot's face changed. He looked in the direction deep inside the woods. The roar of a ferocious beast could be heard vaguely at a distance."There are actually ferocious beasts here!"A wary look ap
A typhoon suddenly appeared out of thin air.It came galing from the other side of the cliff, bringing with it a frightening chilling sword aura.Chase was alerted. He put his fingers together to form a mark in the air, and sword flashes burst with brilliance. They looked like a thousand fireflies had gathered.He flicked his fingers at the next second, and the sword flashes shot through the air.Even the air was sliced into pieces as a sharp yet deafening sound was heard. It was a terrifying strength that was strong enough to tear apart any martial artist with a cultivation lower than a martial god.However, Scoot was quick to react. He was instantly in defense mode."Get lost!"Scoot dealt a kick that burst with massive energy. He kicked away the sword flash."How can this guy be so powerful?!" Chase's eyes widened in disbelief. The sword flash he shot out had been blocked.He looked at Scoot with shock and bewilderment. He could not understand why Scoot would suddenly be so
Chase's figure moved with an ethereal grace, resembling a sword immortal from a fantasy tale."Stop! Leave the Profound Abyss Crystal behind!"Suddenly, thunder rumbled through the forest depths.Chase halted his steps and turned his head. From within the dense woods, a young man in a blue robe sped toward him with incredible swiftness."It's you?"Scoot Larsen's expression shifted slightly. He had not expected to run into Chase again here."Chase! You damned bastard!"Scoot cursed with a flicker of apprehension flashing in his eyes. He had encountered Chase once before and had witnessed him slay the Nether Ape."Trying to run? Too late!"Chase's voice rang cold as his figure vanished in an instant. He reappeared atop a towering tree several yards away and slashed his sword with deadly precision.A razor-sharp sword arc howled through the air, slicing through Scoot's battle armor like paper.Blood splattered.A searing pain tore through Scoot's back before the agony surged
Fern spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned deathly pale as he staggered backward, and he barely kept himself from collapsing."This… This is impossible!" His eyes widened in disbelief, filled with both unwillingness and sheer terror.As a proud disciple of the Ghost Palace from the nether realm, how could he lose to a mere country bumpkin?Shame and rage burned within him. Grinding his teeth, he roared, "Chase Collins! You dare wound me?! You're dead!""Oh? Is that so?" Chase's eyes narrowed slightly.Without another word, he slowly drew his sword.With a swift swing, the blade slashed through the air, sending a brilliant arc of sword light sweeping forward like a cascading ribbon.Fern's expression twisted in horror. He scrambled to evade, but he was a fraction too slow. A deep gash tore across his chest, blood spilling down in crimson streaks.Sucking in a sharp breath, Fern clutched his wound. His face was drained of color, and sweat beaded on his forehead as he star
The next day, the sky was just beginning to brighten.Chase sat cross-legged, regulating his blood flow while sensing the vast and surging demonic energy within his body."The demon blood contains immense and pure energy. If I can refine it perfectly, my physical strength might break through its current limits and reach the peak!"His eyes narrowed, a sharp gleam flashing within them."Hmm? They found me this quickly?" Just as he was about to continue his training, he sensed something and looked outside.A sword hummed through the valley. A young man in black stood atop a cliff with a sword in hand."A martial artist… His energy is thick and powerful, far beyond others of his level. No wonder he was able to kill that beast. He truly lives up to the title of a top-tier genius."The young man's sharp gaze flickered with a trace of wariness. He was clearly shaken by the sheer strength Chase had displayed.He had just slain a demon wolf and reaped a bountiful reward. Yet now, he ha
Chase released his grip.The Black Fiend Bow returned to his grasp, and he swiftly nocked another arrow.The piercing sound of the arrow cutting through the air echoed as it tore through the night sky, carrying a terrifying force as it pursued its target.Blood splattered as a severed leg fell to the ground.A chilling scream rang through the forest as a shadowy figure plummeted from above.Chase's gaze remained cold as he stepped forward, closing the distance.When he got a clear look at the figure's face, his eyes narrowed in surprise. It was the old crone from the river's source!She was still alive!"You little bastard! You deserve to die! You should be dead!" The old woman, who had disheveled hair, glared at Chase with venomous hatred."Is that so?"Chase grinned while raising his arm. With a flick of his wrist, three more arrows shot out in rapid succession. In the blink of an eye, they shattered the old crone's remaining limbs, crushing her bones completely.The woman
Chase's face turned pale, his heart pounding wildly."This is…"He felt his entire body surging with boundless true essence, flowing like a relentless tidal wave.A strange and eerie aura surrounded him, shrouding him in a mist-like energy that made it impossible to see through or fully comprehend."Gosh!" Chase stood frozen in shock.For a moment, he felt as if he had become someone else entirely."Could it be…"A chilling thought flashed through his mind."The trace of demonic energy I absorbed… Was it carrying remnants of the Demon Ancestor's will?"He quickly pieced it together."The Demon Ancestor may have perished long ago, but fragments of his will must still linger. If I transfer that lingering consciousness into this purple skull emblem, then…"Chase took a deep breath. "That would be equivalent to having two lives."His luck this time was truly extraordinary. Not only had he discovered the Devouring Sky Demon Art, but he had also unexpectedly absorbed a remnant of
Chase furrowed his brows as he got lost deep in thought. "Could it be that the demonic race never truly perished but instead went into hiding, secretly passing down this forbidden art? First, I need to fully understand the Devouring Sky Demon Art before investigating that secret."With that decision made, Chase immediately began his closed-door training.Once cultivated to its peak, the Devouring Sky Demon Art could consume souls and refine them into demonic puppets with terrifying combat power.For Chase, this technique was a perfect match. "Devouring Sky Demon Art, First Layer!"With a single thought, new information flooded his mind.This was the fundamental incantation of the technique—nothing too obscure. After a quick review, Chase grasped it with ease.He extended his finger, allowing a drop of blood essence to fall onto the purple skull emblem.In an instant, blinding crimson light erupted from the emblem. It trembled violently, letting out sharp, anguished wails, as if