A cheerful melody that hid sadness drifted into Wang Lin’s ears. His footsteps paused slightly, but he did not turn back, continuing to walk forward.

At midnight, a bright moon hung in the sky, its light scattering across the earth like a layer of soft gauze draped over Tianyao City.

Outside the Mo residence, two figures swept out like giant eagles, vanishing into mist in a flash as they headed straight for the Hong Prison.

Their speed was extremely fast, leaping over pavilions and streets above Hong City. A short while later, they arrived at the prison of Hong City!

Looking at this Hong Prison from afar, its gloom and slaughter qi seemed to reach the heavens, forming a demonic flame that burned in the night sky!

Outside the Hong Prison, the two figures that had swept out from the Mo residence solidified. These two were none other than Mo Lihai and Wang Lin!

The moment the two appeared, the massive black iron gate outside the Hong Prison suddenly opened a crack. A hunchbacked man with a sinister expression stepped out from the gap. He glanced at the two, said nothing, simply raised his hand in a beckoning gesture, and retreated back inside.

Wang Lin's gaze tightened imperceptibly. The cultivation of that sinister-looking hunchbacked man was the same as Mo Lihai's, both equivalent to a Cultivator at the Nascent Soul Transformation Late Stage Great Perfection!

Mo Lihai stepped forward, his body flashing into the gap of the iron gate. Wang Lin followed closely behind, unhurried and steady.

Inside the iron gate, the sinister-looking hunchbacked man sized Wang Lin up and said in a deep voice: "Is this the person Brother Mo spoke of?"

Mo Lihai nodded and said: "That is correct. I leave everything to you, Brother Xu."

The man surnamed Xu nodded slightly and said: "You may go. I will take him in!"

Mo Lihai came to Wang Lin's side and said softly: "Brother Wang, take care. I hope you achieve success in your cultivation!" As he spoke, he stepped forward, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

"What is your name?" the man surnamed Xu asked, glancing at Wang Lin.

"Wang Lin!" Wang Lin's voice was very calm.

The man surnamed Xu did not speak again and turned to walk into the Hong Prison. Wang Lin lifted his feet, looking straight ahead, and followed steadily. The further they went into this place, the denser the slaughter qi became.

The gray-robed man seemed to relish this atmosphere. He secretly sized up Wang Lin and found that the other party's expression remained unchanged, feeling slightly surprised inside. Then, he thought that if this person was worth Mo Lihai sparing no expense to send over, he must have extraordinary qualities.

The Hong Prison was divided into two parts; the surface was just the top layer, and there was another part underground!

The man surnamed Xu was decisive in his actions and took Wang Lin directly into the underground Hong Prison. The two walked down a gloomy staircase.

On the surrounding walls, there were some ghostly fires that flickered on and off, making the place even more sinister.

When they first stepped onto the staircase, it was quiet all around. But as they went deeper, bursts of shouts and roars gradually emerged from the depths. These sounds were filled with thick Killing Intent and resentment. The intensity of this Aura was ten times greater than what was seen from the outside!

The man surnamed Xu deliberately slowed his pace to observe Wang Lin in secret. He knew well that the Aura within this Hong Prison was almost solidified. Even some Demon Generals with cultivation comparable to his would feel uncomfortable, unless they had lived here for hundreds of years like him, having long since grown accustomed to this Aura through daily breathing.

The more he looked, the more shocked he became. The other party's expression remained normal throughout. Based on his observation, this person was not pretending; instead, there was a feeling that he was about to merge with his surroundings.

After observing this, the man surnamed Xu put away his inner contempt. He understood that since this person chose to enter here to Cultivate, he must have extraordinary qualities, and if he continued to test him, it would inevitably be excessive.

This staircase was very long. A short while later, the two arrived at the end. The place at the end was gloomy and dark, like a giant cage divided into thousands of individual cells.

Bursts of roars and shouts, mixed with countless curses, came rumbling from here. The sound was so loud that if it were an ordinary person, they would likely be deafened immediately.

The man surnamed Xu was long accustomed to everything in this place. He said in a sinister voice: "Everyone, be quiet!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the sounds in the cage immediately paused, and an oppressive Aura slowly gathered.

At the end, there was a black house. The man surnamed Xu stood in front of the house and sized Wang Lin up once more. A smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and as this smile spread across his face, the sinister feeling became even stronger.

"Brother Wang Lin, this is the prison cell I am responsible for. Every single person here has been carefully selected by me and will be executed in one month. Therefore, you can Cultivate to your heart's content. Even if you kill them all, it doesn't matter!"

Wang Lin swept his Divine Sense and immediately discovered that there were Restrictions guarding many places here.

"Thank you!" Wang Lin cupped his fists.

The man surnamed Xu laughed hoarsely and said: "Don't thank me. If you want to thank someone, thank Mo Lihai. He gave me the first three layers of the Ten Collapse Fist Intent Cultivation Technique, which is why I let you in!" As he spoke, he gave Wang Lin a meaningful look and turned to walk into the black house.

"The first three layers of the Ten Collapse Fist Intent… Mo Lihai has indeed sacrificed a lot for me this time." Wang Lin pondered for a moment, then lifted his feet and walked into this huge cage.

This place was shaped like the character "well" (井), with rows of prison cells arranged neatly. The moment Wang Lin stepped in, the previous oppression erupted instantly. The roars and shouts spread crazily like a sonic Divine Ability.

Wang Lin's expression remained normal as he walked past the rows of prison cells. Countless pitch-black hands reached out from behind the iron bars as if trying to grab Wang Lin. At the same time, bursts of malicious laughter followed.

"Where did this newcomer come from? Come over here and let me touch you. I haven't seen such tender skin in over ten years."

"You look exactly like the bitch I killed back in the day."

"Outsider, I loved killing you outsiders the most back then!"

Behind those iron bars, pairs of blood-red eyes stared fixedly at Wang Lin, revealing a sinister light. Within them were contained all sorts of emotions and desires.

Wang Lin looked at these people indifferently. These people were likely not so insane many years ago. Having been imprisoned here for a long time and assaulted by the slaughter qi of this place, if their willpower was not firm, they would be assimilated by it.

Not all the prisoners were roaring; some remained sitting in their cells, maintaining silence.

"Newcomer, come here!" In a cell next to Wang Lin, a person who was completely pitch-black reached his hands through the iron bars and beckoned to Wang Lin. When he realized Wang Lin was looking at him, his throat moved, and he spat a mouthful of thick phlegm, which flew straight towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin took a step back, avoiding the foul-smelling phlegm.

The pitch-black person laughed loudly, his eyes filled with mockery.

Wang Lin's expression remained as calm as ever. He glanced at this person, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the footsteps he was about to take stopped.

After seeing Wang Lin's smile, the prisoner who was completely pitch-black couldn't help but tremble inwardly. He didn't know why, but upon seeing this smile, he actually felt a sense of fear, and the mockery in his eyes stalled. But immediately, it was replaced by a fierce glint.

Wang Lin extended his right hand and placed it in a position where this person could reach it, saying calmly: "Come!"

The man was stunned and subconsciously took a few steps back, a sullen look appearing on his face.

"Come!" Wang Lin said again.

At this moment, the surrounding noise and roars became even more intense. Amidst the clamor of the people around, the completely pitch-black prisoner gritted his teeth, formed his right hand into a claw, and reached out directly from inside the iron bars to grab Wang Lin's right hand.

The moment his hand extended, Wang Lin's right hand formed a sword with two fingers, turning into an afterimage as it tapped onto the person's palm. At the same time, a strand of slaughter qi followed Wang Lin's finger and quickly drilled into the person's hand.

The prisoner's body trembled, and he took a few steps back, his whole body convulsing, black blood flowing from his seven orifices. His face was twisted as if he were enduring immense pain.

At this moment, the clamor of the surrounding prisoners became even more intense.

But in that instant, a shrill scream erupted from the person's mouth. This scream was like a sharp sword, piercing through the surrounding clamor and completely drowning it out!

In that instant, everyone around stopped roaring.

The sound of the screaming did not stop; it continued, and in this sound, a thick sense of fear was revealed. Wang Lin's expression remained indifferent as he watched the person in the cage fall to the ground, convulsing, his already thin body rapidly withering until he became a dried corpse!

This dried corpse had its mouth open, its eyes filled with gray. A mouthful of gray qi drifted out from its mouth and returned to the gaps between Wang Lin's fingers, only this gray qi was thicker than before.

"Still just one strand…" Wang Lin frowned.

Wang Lin had been observing throughout. After the slaughter qi entered this person's body, it immediately began to crazily absorb the person's entire life force. This life force encompassed the soul, blood, flesh, and all essence and spirit.

"Using slaughter qi to kill can only achieve the nourishing of the qi. To make it split and manifest on its own, something is missing… a bit of enlightenment…" Wang Lin pondered for a moment and glanced at the dried corpse. This person's cultivation was not high during his lifetime, and there were Restrictions within his body that prevented him from exerting his full strength. It was not just this person; in this prison, almost all the prisoners were the same.

The screaming stopped with the person's death, but the prison became extremely quiet. However, this silence lasted only a few seconds before the clamor immediately resumed, and this time, it was even more violent than before!

Wang Lin walked to the next cell. The person imprisoned inside flashed a bloodthirsty smile at Wang Lin. He licked his lips, stepped back a few paces, distanced himself from Wang Lin, and said: "Kid, you are Cultivating, right? Do me a favor and kill the person in the cell opposite mine, and I will cooperate with you fully. How about that?"

The person imprisoned in the cell opposite this man was a burly man. He glared and roared: "I don't like the look of you either! Kid, kill him, and I will cooperate with you fully! Anyway, I've had enough of being locked up in this godforsaken place. I'd rather die sooner and be reincarnated!"

Wang Lin did not speak. He pointed his right hand into the void twice, left and right. A spot of bright red appeared on both of their foreheads simultaneously, constantly spreading. The two fell almost at the same time, but in their eyes, there was a trace of relief.

From the moment he entered this place, Wang Lin had clearly sensed that within the slaughter qi here, there was also a strand of Death Qi! Wang Lin had originally thought this Death Qi was caused by too many dead people, but after truly walking behind these cages, he suddenly realized that this Death Qi originated from the individual prisoners being held!

They were all seeking death! But many lacked the courage to end their own lives!

At the moment the two fell, Wang Lin's gaze focused, examining them carefully. He had not used slaughter qi on these two; their bodies were preserved intact, and there was no withering whatsoever.

But on their bodies, a trace of a strange Aura had vanished.

Wang Lin's eyes flickered. He vaguely felt as if he had grasped something, but upon careful thought, he felt a bit confused again.

"Slaughter Immortal Technique, refining life force to form an imprint. I have practiced this Cultivation Technique until now and pondered it many times… I always feel like it is and yet isn't. Sometimes it feels like enlightenment, and sometimes it feels vague…" Wang Lin grabbed with his right hand, pulling the burly man's body close to the iron bars.

Wang Lin crouched down, pointed his right hand at the blood hole in the person's forehead, and examined it carefully.

His brow furrowed tighter and tighter. After a long while, Wang Lin sighed inwardly, stood up, and walked to the next cell. As Wang Lin walked, one prisoner after another died.

Every time he killed someone, Wang Lin would examine the corpse for a long time, carefully pondering and observing.

Five days later, more than half of the thousands of people in this prison had died!

A thick Death Qi permeated this place, lingering for a long time.

Wang Lin had observed nearly a thousand corpses, and a trace of enlightenment gradually formed within his heart. However, this enlightenment seemed ethereal, always separated from him by a veil, unable to be seen clearly or touched.

"Where exactly is the difference…" Wang Lin pondered.

"Because you haven't killed enough! Because your Killing Intent is insufficient!" The man surnamed Xu walked out from the black house where he was staying, his gaze towards Wang Lin holding a hint of difference.

Wang Lin looked up at the man surnamed Xu, not speaking.

"I don't know the specifics of the Cultivation Technique you practice, but it should be related to slaughter, which is why you need to Cultivate here. However, you still chose the wrong place. In the slaughter here, you cannot generate enough Killing Intent. As a result, there is no Killing Intent. I see that although you have killed many people in these five days, you have spent more time on research. Sometimes, no matter how much you research, it cannot compare to completely immersing yourself in slaughter, experiencing pleasure in slaughter, and experiencing that kind of Killing Intent!" the man surnamed Xu said calmly.

Wang Lin's gaze tightened.

"What I practice is the Slaughter Demon Dao!" The man surnamed Xu looked at Wang Lin and said: "Inside the Hong Prison, there are ten prison generals. Among these ten, only I practice the Slaughter Demon Dao, using slaughter to temper the heart, and using the heart to transform into a demon. Watch closely, this is my Killing Intent!"

After the man surnamed Xu finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned cold. Not a shred of Killing Intent surged from his body, but Wang Lin felt that at this moment, the person before him had completely changed. Although there was no Killing Intent, the hair on Wang Lin's entire body stood on end, his Primordial Spirit inside his body moved involuntarily, and an extremely dangerous feeling immediately permeated his heart.

The person before him now possessed an indescribable Aura. This Aura did not spread outward, yet it was extremely terrifying.

"A sword that has left its sheath may be chilling and have Killing Intent, but compared to a sword that has not left its sheath, it lacks a layer of substance. True Killing Intent is that of a sword that has not left its sheath! If you want to Cultivate slaughter, I can take you to a place where you should be able to experience true slaughter!" the man surnamed Xu said slowly.

"Conditions!" Wang Lin looked at this person and said.

The man surnamed Xu's eyes revealed a hint of appreciation, and he said: "Help me kill the Demon General Shi Xiao! You don't need to ask for the reason. With my Killing Intent, I can fight him to a draw in a head-on battle, but I have absolute certainty of killing him in the shadows. However, I am restricted and cannot leave this Hong Prison, and he will never step foot in here in his life. Therefore, you help me kill him, and I will help you Cultivate slaughter! But I have one more condition: you must use the slaughter you practice to kill him! Let him die under your slaughter Divine Ability!" A flash of extreme hatred crossed the eyes of the man surnamed Xu.

"If I truly complete the practice of slaughter, your conditions are acceptable!" Wang Lin said calmly, not speaking the full truth.

"Follow me!" The man surnamed Xu laughed sinisterly and turned to walk into the distance.

"The ten prisons of Hong Prison are just the surface. The true purpose of the four major prisons of Tianyao City is to provide slaughter qi for the Demon Emperor to feed the Emperor Sword! Therefore, the lowest level of this prison is where you need to enter. Only there can you comprehend Killing Intent!"

Wang Lin followed behind the man surnamed Xu, walked out of this place, and continued to walk downward along another staircase. This staircase seemed endless. The two walked on it, passing one prison cell after another, but the man surnamed Xu did not stop, passing them directly.

After a long while, as Wang Lin walked downwards, a thick smell of blood rushed towards them. Within this stench of blood, there was an Aura of Killing Intent ten, a hundred, a thousand times stronger than what was above.

In the passage where the staircase was located, the front was no longer black, but was illuminated by a bloody light.

"I brought you in here, which technically violates the rules of this place. Do not speak of this to outsiders; do not even mention it to Mo Lihai. This place was personally crafted by the Emperor. After accumulating over the years, the slaughter contained within can affect the human heart. After you enter, do not try to resist; simply steady your heart and mind, and experience the condensation of that killing heart!" the man surnamed Xu said calmly.

Wang Lin remained silent. A moment later, he glanced at the man surnamed Xu. He could feel that below, it was indeed a place of monstrous slaughter; here, it should be of great benefit to his slaughter qi.

Even though he had not yet approached, the several strands of slaughter qi between his right fingers began to rotate faster on their own. The gray qi faintly trembled, but this trembling was not out of fear, but rather out of Killing Intent!

Sensing the changes in the gray qi, Wang Lin took a step and entered the passage of bloody light, walking down the stairs step by step.

Wang Lin was highly shrewd; he only listened to two parts of what the man surnamed Xu said. The most important reason he chose to step in here was because of the trembling of the slaughter qi.

"Being able to trigger a change in the slaughter qi, this place will surely allow my Slaughter Immortal Technique to succeed!" Wang Lin did not look back, his figure disappearing into the depths of the stairs.

"In this world, there is give and take. If you want to gain, you must face loss. This matter must be done!" Wang Lin walked down the stairs, and after about the time it takes to burn an incense stick, the bloody light ahead intensified.

At the deepest part of the stairs was a world of blood. It was vast! Layers of thick bloodstains covered the ground, shocking to the eye.

Looking out, one could not see the boundaries of this place. It was likely an independent existence, not truly beneath Tianyao City.

In this world, the ground was filled with pools of blood. Inside each blood pool were varying numbers of people, half their bodies submerged in the blood, sitting in meditation with their eyes closed.

On their bodies, ghastly wounds writhed eerily.

As Wang Lin entered, the five strands of slaughter qi between his fingers immediately flew out, circling around him and emitting bursts of whistling sounds that seemed like excitement.

Wang Lin took a deep breath. The bloody air entered his mouth and immediately turned into a surge of Killing Intent, merging into his entire body. Wang Lin's eyes flashed. He stepped forward, arrived directly beside a blood pool, hesitated slightly, then stepped inside and sat cross-legged.

The moment half his body entered the blood pool, intense Auras of slaughter immediately drilled into his body from within the pool, spreading throughout him.

With every breath, the Killing Intent within Wang Lin grew stronger; with every inhalation, more slaughter Aura from the blood pool merged into his body.

Gradually, Wang Lin's eyes turned red. The five strands of slaughter qi around his body emitted bursts of whistling sounds like never before.

Deep within Wang Lin, the Killing Intent grew thicker and thicker. Initially, he still used his immortal power to resist, but after a moment of contemplation, he simply let go of his immortal power, wrapped his mind, and allowed the Killing Intent to circulate throughout his body.

He did not know how much time had passed, but suddenly, almost everyone in the blood pools throughout the entire world opened their eyes, and bursts of unimaginable Killing Intent erupted.

This eruption of Killing Intent immediately shrouded the entire bloody world. Following that, people from the blood pools flew up, and roars and shouts filled with Killing Intent rang out continuously.

These people, without exception, all had eyes that were completely blood-red!

"Kill!"

"Kill!!"

"Kill!!!"

Amidst the roars, all those who flew out immediately attacked the people around them. Every strike was filled with infinite Killing Intent. In this world, there were many people in the blood pools; Wang Lin had just scanned with his Divine Sense, and the number of these people was close to several thousand.

At this moment, bouts of slaughter surged, and the Killing Intent was monstrous.

Wang Lin's eyes were blood-red. At this moment, he had locked his mind tightly, and his entire body felt as if it were not under his own control, completely shrouded by Killing Intent.

With a bang, he flew out of the blood pool, let out a long roar toward the sky, and like a whirlwind of blood, rushed straight toward those who were slaughtering each other.

A slaughter thus began!

Wang Lin had already lost consciousness; he was completely immersed in that Killing Intent. Every move he made was a lethal strike: the Annihilation Finger, the Demon Transformation Finger, and various Magic Treasures constantly changing.

Wherever he passed, a wave of his hand often meant a life lost.

Wang Lin's eyes were already completely crimson. At this moment, he knew only one thing: to kill!

Here, if he did not kill others, he would be killed by others. This was a battlefield of slaughter!

Wang Lin's entire body was dyed red with blood. He seemed tireless, killing his way through. As soon as he saw an enemy, he would immediately rush out, and he even unhesitatingly unleashed Divine Abilities that would result in mutual destruction.

All those killed did not truly die; affected by the Formation of this place, they would resurrect in the blood pools. These people could no longer be called humans, but were tools that provided slaughter qi!

The Qi generated during their slaughter would be sucked away by the sky, disappearing to parts unknown.

After a long time, this slaughter gradually ended. The people who ultimately survived were filled with monstrous slaughter; their eyes were blood-red, and no rationality remained. These people, including Wang Lin, numbered over a hundred.

The slaughter ended silently. The remaining people all had thick Killing Intent, and each person had a mist of blood slaughter over three zhang thick around their bodies.

They did not even look at each other, scattering from mid-air and seeking out blood pools to submerge themselves in. After each person chose a blood pool, the previous residents of the blood pool would immediately scatter, yielding the entire blood pool for that one person's use.

Wang Lin, with blood-red eyes and carrying a mist of blood slaughter over three zhang thick, landed in a blood pool. As soon as his body arrived, the dozen or so people who were already in the blood pool immediately stood up and quickly left. In their blood-red eyes, a trace of awe actually flashed.

Wang Lin sat cross-legged alone in a blood pool and closed his eyes. After a long time, when he opened them again, the blood-red color within them gradually faded, replaced by clarity.

"The killing heart that the man surnamed Xu spoke of, in my view, is the Heart of Slaughter. Only by possessing the Heart of Slaughter can one refine slaughter qi! Without the Heart of Slaughter, refining slaughter qi is extremely difficult. My previous successes could only be called coincidences!" Wang Lin took a deep breath and closed his eyes again, immersing himself in the blood-red color to comprehend the Heart of Slaughter.

After a long time, in this bloody world, the slaughter began again. Everyone rose into the sky once more, and another round of slaughter unfolded!

Such slaughter occurred several times a day in this bloody world. Each time, a large number of people died, while at the same time, a very small number of people had the mist of blood slaughter around their bodies grow thicker and thicker.

A day passed quickly. Within this day, there were four rounds of slaughter. Wang Lin persisted to the end each time, but the mist of blood slaughter around him was at most only a few dozen zhang thick. Although it was not little compared to others, there was a black-haired person whose blood slaughter qi was about a hundred zhang thick!

Floating in mid-air, he was like a king.

After the last round of slaughter ended, the king-like youth suddenly raised his head and let out a roar toward the sky. Under the impact of his voice, the mist of blood slaughter outside his body immediately surged and rolled like clouds.

Just at this moment, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky. A silver evil Dragon suddenly appeared. Its cold eyes looked down mercilessly, and then it suddenly inhaled!

Under this inhalation, the mist of blood slaughter on everyone in this place immediately detached from their bodies, flying rapidly toward the sky to be sucked into the mouth of the silver Dragon.

The king-like youth roared and rushed out, heading straight for the silver Dragon. However, just as he flew up to a height of a thousand zhang, the silver Dragon turned around, and a silver light flashed within its eyes. The youth's body immediately collapsed, becoming a bloody mess, and fell from the sky. His mist of blood slaughter was absorbed by the silver Dragon. Afterward, the silver Dragon disappeared.

In the instant the silver Dragon disappeared, a look of clarity appeared in Wang Lin's eyes. He understood that this silver Dragon was likely the Emperor's Demon Sword that the man surnamed Xu had mentioned. The mist of blood slaughter, which the slaughter qi of this place had transformed into, was the food for this Demon Sword!

As for the black-haired youth, although he died, he resurrected in a blood pool. His Killing Intent had completely disappeared, and he became like a Mortal. If he wanted to reach his previous height, he would need to climb up again!

After a day of slaughter, this place fell into silence. Wang Lin sat in the blood pool, comprehending the Heart of Slaughter.

"Back when I learned this Slaughter Immortal Technique, that person once said that because my Concept is Life and Death Reincarnation, I could Cultivate this Slaughter Immortal Technique. I finally understand that sentence!" Outside Wang Lin's body, bursts of Killing Intent Aura rapidly drilled into his body from the blood pool.

"However, there are still some details that are blurry… the connection between the Slaughter Immortal Technique and Life and Death Reincarnation…" Wang Lin remained silent.

A night passed, and on the second day, the slaughter began again!

Here, in this endless cycle, Wang Lin immersed himself in the slaughter. He did not know how much time had passed; the Killing Intent on his body became more and more, growing thicker and more concentrated.

Constantly slaughtering, constantly absorbing Killing Intent, within his body and mind, Wang Lin gradually comprehended the Heart of Slaughter!

The struggle of slaughter, from when it started with over a hundred people floating in mid-air after the end, until now, Wang Lin killed a person with one finger. His eyes shone with a blood-red light, and he swept his gaze bloodthirstily around. In the entire sky, less than fifty people remained!

The fifty people did not kill each other anymore, but scattered, each occupying a blood pool, silently inhaling and exhaling. At this moment, after a day of slaughter, the mist of blood slaughter around Wang Lin's body reached fifty zhang thick!

Time passed again, he did not know how long.

Another slaughter began. After this one ended, Wang Lin roared toward the sky. Above, less than twenty people remained. The blood mist around Wang Lin had reached seventy zhang thick. Not only him, but the others were also all several dozen zhang thick.

Day after day, in this bloody time, even though Wang Lin would occasionally show clarity, he did not know how much time had passed. If it were not for the five strands of slaughter qi that he had completely transformed into a Life Brand that permeated his entire body, Wang Lin believed that he would have died many times here!

With the Life Brand permeating his entire body, Wang Lin was like a tiger that had grown wings, gradually standing out in each battle of slaughter!

On this day, after the last slaughter of the day ended, only two people stood in the entire sky!

Of these two people, one of them was Wang Lin! The mist of blood slaughter on his body was thick, spreading for several hundred zhang. Looking from afar, he himself was like a blood-red sun.

In front of him, the black-haired youth who had appeared earliest before had once again climbed to the peak. The blood mist around his body was not in the slightest bit worse than Wang Lin's, but rather more!

At this moment, silver light appeared in the sky again. The silver Dragon appeared. Its cold gaze swept down, landing on Wang Lin and the black-haired youth, and then it inhaled fiercely!

The black-haired youth roared again, his body rushing out fiercely, heading straight for the silver Dragon. A rare trace of mockery appeared in the silver Dragon's eyes, and its huge claw pressed down!

At this moment, there was actually a feeling as if the sky were collapsing. Several popping sounds came from the black-haired man's entire body, and his whole person instantly turned into a mass of flesh and blood. But at the moment he turned into flesh and blood, a sliver of the blood mist outside his body immediately split off and merged into his body. Afterward, this person died.

At the same time, in a blood pool on the ground, the black-haired youth resurrected. His Killing Intent disappeared completely, and he sat silently cross-legged, not even looking at the sky.

At this time, the silver Dragon fixed its gaze on Wang Lin.

Wang Lin did not hesitate; he dispersed the blood mist and his body fell, leaving only the blood mist in mid-air to be sucked away by the silver Dragon. The silver Dragon disappeared, and Wang Lin's body landed.

He watched the place where the silver Dragon had disappeared, and clarity gradually appeared in his eyes. He walked casually to a blood pool; the few people inside immediately stood up and quickly left.

Wang Lin sat alone in the blood pool, his eyes maintaining clarity throughout. A smile gradually appeared at the corners of his mouth. This smile grew wider and wider, finally evolving into loud laughter. His laughter echoed in this bloody world. No one here looked at him; they were all absorbing Killing Intent!

"The Slaughter Immortal Technique uses Killing Intent to take lives and refines life force into a brand! This is from death to life, conforming to the Dao of Reincarnation. Taking one person's death to achieve one Life Brand!

This is, in fact, Life and Death Reincarnation! The transformation between life and death! The silver Dragon absorbing the blood mist is also like this, the purpose being to transform it into life force within its body. In fact, the Formation within this bloody world also follows this principle… So, it is like this!" A bright light appeared in Wang Lin's eyes; he had attained enlightenment!

At the moment of his enlightenment, the five strands of gray slaughter qi immediately materialized from the Life Brand outside his body and rapidly condensed, intertwining in front of his chest to form a gray vortex of Qi.

This vortex rotated rapidly and gradually merged into Wang Lin's chest, disappearing. In this instant, the Aura of Wang Lin's entire person changed suddenly. A slaughter Aura that had never appeared in this bloody world erupted from Wang Lin's body!

At this moment, everyone in the blood pools within the bloody world opened their eyes at the same time and looked toward Wang Lin.

"slaughter qi!" Wang Lin's voice echoed in this bloody world!

At the moment the Aura of his Slaughter Immortal Technique spread, in the few blood pools closest to Wang Lin, bursts of popping sounds immediately rang out. One could see that the bodies of those who had died and been resurrected countless times suddenly collapsed. Strands of gray qi dispersed from their collapsed and shattered Physical Bodies, forming strands of slaughter qi!

In an instant, over a hundred strands of slaughter qi materialized, like strands of gray Wandering Souls, circling around Wang Lin.

This was not the end. Following that, with Wang Lin's location as the center point, everyone in each blood pool had their bodies collapse and turn into gray qi!

The entire bloody world, at this moment, began a large-scale collapse! Strands of gray qi condensed crazily, turning into strands of slaughter qi, circling around Wang Lin.

All those who collapsed did not resurrect. This time, they died truly and completely. At the moment of their collapse, all of them showed clarity in their eyes for the first time in countless years. Within this clarity, there was a faint sense of relief.

The entire bloody world was filled with bursts of popping sounds. Amidst the surging gray qi, the black-haired man in a distant blood pool suddenly raised his head. His eyes were completely blood-red, and a faint layer of mist of blood slaughter even appeared on his body! He growled in a low voice, gritted his teeth, and stubbornly became the only person in this place whose body did not collapse and turn into slaughter qi!

Three thousand, seven hundred, and ninety-two strands of gray qi flew and danced around Wang Lin between heaven and earth! Wang Lin's body stood up from the blood pool. At this moment, in this bloody world, there were only he and the black-haired man!

A thunderclap suddenly came from above the sky. Amidst the passing lightning, it transformed into a silver Dragon again. This Dragon had returned, and its huge eyes fixed on Wang Lin. A surge of Killing Intent emerged.

—— Today, I am not in a good state. I am very tired, always feeling sleepy, and my body feels very exhausted. I have a feeling that I am about to fall into a major illness. Sigh.