"The Blood Sword——" Lin Yun’s face changed.
The crimson sword’s attack was swift. By now, it was too late to give any commands to Yang Six and Yang Seven, he could only rely on their independent maneuvers.
In fact, he usually commanded these robots in this way.
In the midst of battle, opportunities were fleeting.
He simply didn’t have time to give instructions. His abilities were far inferior to Yang One to Yang Eleven. His reactions also weren’t necessarily faster than theirs. All he could do was point them in the general direction and let them act freely.
However, this Blood Sword, unknowingly influenced by prior events, made him feel a twinge of apprehension.
"Hiss! Hiss!"
Shortly, the attack launched by the man dressed in black passed through the heavy resistance of Yang Six and Yang Seven, landing on them. Long, bloody wounds appeared on Yang Six and Yang Seven.
"Excellent!"
The man dressed in black was very pleased.
Finally, he was able to counterattack, no longer feeling powerless.
With this in mind, he moved again, targeting Yang Six and Yang Seven, intending to maximize his advantage.
"Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!"
A series of bloody lights was emitted from the blood-red sword he held in his hand.
However, Yang Three, Yang Four, and Yang Five from the other side had already circled back. It was no longer just Yang Six and Yang Seven resisting the attacks.
Five robots with the power of peak level ten martial artists jointly resisted these bloody lights, preventing them from breaking through their defenses.
Originally, seeing the man dressed in black succeed with his sword attack, Qingtian Xuejian was pleasantly surprised.
But when he saw this scene, his face changed again.
There was a moment of struggle in his eyes, but he soon made up his mind.
"Elder Black, you make the Blood Sword absorb the essence and blood of the fallen, quickly!" Qingtian Xuejian shouted.
"Huh?" Elder Black was taken aback, but he reacted quickly.
There was a corpse of a fallen comrade nearby. During his slight retreat, he instinctively thrust the Blood Sword into the body.
Elder Black had seen their young master use the Blood Sword to absorb people’s essence and blood before, but he wasn’t sure if there were other methods involved. That’s why he didn’t do it before.
If there were other methods, doing something else would only waste time.
Now, with Qingtian Xuejian’s command, he realized that the act of the Blood Sword absorbing a person’s essence was probably as straightforward as it seemed.
Then, an astonishing spectacle occurred.
"Buzz——"
The moment the Blood Sword stabbed into the corpse, it withered quickly. Simultaneously, an intense bloody light emanated from the Blood Sword, the corpse, and Elder Black’s wrist. 𝘯𝑜𝑣𝑝𝑢𝘣.𝑐𝑜𝑚
This scene made Lin Yun felt a shudder.
What kind of weapon was this Blood Sword?
It could absorb the vital essence and blood of the deceased?
He had a vague feeling that during this process, the Blood Sword was rapidly becoming more powerful.
In fact, this seemed pretty obvious.
If there was no benefit, how would Qingtian Xuejian ask Elder Black to do such a thing?
At this moment, another level ten cultivator was killed on Qingtian Xuejian’s side.
Level ten cultivators were incredibly powerful. Even though there was a substantial power difference between early, mid, and late-stage level ten cultivators versus peak level ten cultivators, it was not easy for the stronger cultivators to kill the latter.
Especially in this battle, which might seem complex but in actuality only took a few moments to occur.
"Yang Eight, you four continue to surround and kill the others! Yang Three to Yang Seven, go all out in attacking the opponent, and don’t let him have time to absorb the life force from those fallen!"
Although Lin Yun hesitated briefly, he decided against involving Yang Eight, who had just broken free, in the encirclement against Elder Black. Only by swiftly killing the other three could they free more people to join in surrounding Elder Black.
Unfortunately, they learned that the Blood Sword could absorb the vital essence of the fallen too late. Elder Black had reacted quickly, and his Domain Power already gathered the bodies of the fallen around him.
It was very difficult for them to prevent this from happening completely.
Thankfully, even though they were fallen, the bodies of those who had been powerful in life still retained a strong life force. For a short time, they couldn’t be stored in any spatial items.
They tried to stop them.
But the Blood Sword was absorbing the essence and blood too quickly...
In between his words, Lin Yun clenched his teeth, and quickly made a decision.
"Good! Good! Good! This feeling is too good!"
On the other side, the man in black, the elder, his eyes grew brighter as the Blood Sword absorbed a large amount of essence and blood, laughing heartily.
In just an instant, he felt much stronger, and so did the Blood Sword.
He’d never imagined that their young master’s Blood Sword possessed such an ability.
He couldn’t tell if it was an illusion, but he felt younger, his potential seemed to have greatly increased, making him ecstatic.
Despite having reached the Peak state for many years, his age had nearly drained his potential. He knew well that if there were no accidents, he might remain within this realm for life.
Now, he had the feeling that the chances of breaking through to the eleventh-level realm were high if he continued in this manner.
How could he not be astonished?
That was the eleventh-level realm, after all!
It was said that the difference between the tenth and eleventh realm was like night and day!
In the Tongtian Dynasty, practitioners who were in the eleventh-level realm held a transcendent status.
The most important point...
With the awe-inspiring power of the Blood Sword, could he break through to the mid-term of the eleventh-level? Late-term of the eleventh level? Or even...twelfth level?
What a divine sword!
The elder in black boiled with excitement. He looked up, his eyes turning red as he beheld Yang Three through Yang Seven.
Kill!
Kill! Kill! Kill!
The more people he killed, the more essence the Blood Sword absorbed, the stronger he and the Blood Sword would become!
"Swish-pillard-swish."
The elder in black waved his sword, and nearly twenty streaks of blood light flashed toward Yang Three to Yang Seven again.
"Not good! His attack has grown stronger! His strength...it seems to have grown too!"
Seeing these attacks, a look of slight change came over Yang Three’s face.
"Boom-boom-boom."
Yang Three to Yang Seven did not dare hesitate, they sped up to counter these attacks, while simultaneously seizing the opportunity to counter-attack, struggling to take away any time the elder in black had to absorb the essence and blood of the fallen.
Yet the speed of the Blood Sword’s absorption was just too fast, and the elder in black always somehow found opportunities to allow the Blood Sword to absorb even more essence.
Particularly as time elapsed, the elder in black’s strength seemed to grow more formidable by the second.
At first, they could still counter-attack. But a few breaths later, they found it increasingly difficult to counter-attack.
By then, half of the corpses by the elder in black had been drained, with only half remaining.
If he absorbed all the remaining corpses, the elder in black’s strength would be even more fearsome.
Elsewhere, Qingtian Xuejian, seeing this scene, felt not joy but apprehension.
Very clearly, he understood the influence and allure the Blood Sword had over men.
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At that moment, he was full of regret. Had he known how powerful and formidable this group was, he wouldn’t have targeted those two women.
Just as people said, no matter how beautiful a woman or how great the benefits, one had to be alive to enjoy them.
Now, he might have managed to hold onto his life. But losing the Blood Sword nearly equated to losing his life.
"So that’s it! So that’s how it is!"
Meanwhile, as the Blood Sword absorbed more essence and blood, the elder in black laughed heartily again.
However, at this moment, he’d discovered something else intriguing.
The more essence the Blood Sword absorbed, the more power would surge into his body, creating a more intimate link between him and the Blood Sword. He felt that if things continued in this manner...
He would become the master of the Blood Sword?
And nobody could take that away!