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Blood-Drinking Mad Blade!
That was once a title that shook the Endless Heaven Sea.
Regrettably, after leaving behind too many legends, he disappeared without a trace.
People always tend to be forgetful.
The topics about him also gradually faded away over time.
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Legend has it that it was the dawn of the Era of Emperors.
On this vast and boundless Heavenly Sea, there were too many dangers.
A race called "Yu" occupied the Endless Heaven Sea, which lay between the Eastern Continent and the Northern Continent.
At that time, the era was just beginning, and the rise of the human race had only just started; many humans were generally not very strong.
This "Yu" race was actually one of the Three Thousand Races.
Their members were called Yu Beasts by humans.
Large numbers of Yu Beasts stationed in the Endless Heaven Sea, like bandits, were robbing passing ships.
And at that time, the Yu race was still very powerful.
After the great war between the human race and the Monster Race in the Era of Emperors, both sides entered a brief period of power vacuum.
Both were greatly weakened.
This also provided the Yu race with an opportunity.
The creatures that were robbed were too afraid to speak out.
This period was known as the dark years of the Endless Heaven Sea.
The Yu Beasts ruled here.
After a very long time had passed.
It is said that a ship heading for the Northern Continent was robbed by the Yu Beasts.
All the people on the ship were wiped out.
And the father of Blood-Drinking Mad Blade was on that ship.
At that time, Mad Blade was still just a youth.
Upon hearing of his father’s death, the silent and reticent youth embarked on a road of revenge.
Perhaps no one would have imagined that the unremarkable youth of that time would cause an unprecedented storm in this era.
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Watching the one-armed old man’s figure gradually move away.
The red-robed elder remained silent for a while and did not try to stop him.
Most people living on the shores of the Endless Heaven Sea held gratitude and respect for Blood-Drinking Mad Blade in their hearts.
And now, after so many years have passed, no one was sure what realm Blood-Drinking Mad Blade had reached.
Even though he had only one arm, even though he was blind.
No one dared to underestimate him.
Watching the one-armed old man stop by the distant ship, seemingly admiring the scenery of the Endless Heaven Sea.
Without the slightest intention to interfere with the matters here.
The red-robed elder then withdrew his gaze and said with a smile.
"Those who hand over their belongings can return to their cabins."
Watching person after person’s resolve weaken and begin to relax, the red-robed elder was full of confidence.
This sort of thing was something they had done many times before.
Not only their Ning Family, but many powers on the Endless Heaven Sea had done the same.
Originally, encountering a Floating Island was a very rare occurrence.
But now, letting these people risk their lives for them while they reap the benefits like the fisherman, wasn’t it perfect!
As for what these people would say after landing, they did not care.
After all, many powers did the same thing; it had virtually become an unwritten rule in this dark area.
Xu Zimei slightly frowned upon seeing this situation.
He had not expected the journey to the Northern Continent to be faced with so many troubles.
He paused for a moment, then finally stepped out from the crowd and slowly headed towards his cabin.
However, Xu Zimei had only taken two steps when he was stopped by a guard nearby.
"Stop right there," the guard said coldly, looking at Xu Zimei.
"Leave your belongings behind before you go."
"I’ll give it to you, do you dare to take it?" Xu Zimei turned his head and replied indifferently.
"Why wouldn’t I dare to take it," the guard sneered.
"Kid, understand the situation.
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"Believe it or not, I will throw you into the sea to feed the fishes."
Xu Zimei slightly lifted his head, and just then, with a "clang," the sound of a sword being drawn resonated from behind him.
The guardian didn’t even have time to react before his legs were severed directly at the knees.
Because the sword moved too swiftly, the guardian’s figure fell to the ground for a brief moment after his legs broke apart.
Only then did he begin to scream in agony.
This scene immediately caught the attention of the others.
The elder in the red robe slightly frowned.
The remaining warriors from the more than a hundred battle formations, even without waiting for the elder’s orders,
activated their battle formations and rolled toward Xu Zimei.
The huge phantom of the White Tiger howled skyward above them.
The sound of "booming" thunder reverberated across the entire sea area.
As the winds rose and clouds churned in the sky, the White Tiger’s might became unstoppable.
Seeing this development, Xu Zimei knew they didn’t hold back in the slightest,
intending to kill him outright as a warning to the others present.
The elder in the red robe watched coldly from the sidelines.
And the one-armed elderly man in the distance seemed to be attracted by the commotion here,
turning his head with interest to watch everything unfolding.
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"There are always those who are beyond reason," Xu Zimei shook his head slightly.
He lightly lifted the Blood-drinking Mad Blade in his hand, and with a casual strike,
it seemed utterly dismissive.
Now at the peak level of the Saint Vein Realm, a battle formation of the Emperor Pulse Realm indeed didn’t even qualify to be taken seriously by him.
With a "boom,"
a heaven-reaching blade light burst forth from the Blood-drinking Mad Blade.
The blade light, tens of meters long, was filled with fierce flames and thunderbolts.
The air crackled and exploded under the pressure of the blade light.
As the blade light fell with the speed of light, the thunderbolt atop it suddenly enlarged.
The White Tiger roaring in the sky couldn’t even muster a moment’s resistance
before it was directly penetrated by the blade light!
With a "bang,"
the battle formation instantly collapsed, shattered into nothingness.
And at the moment the battle formation broke, the hundred or so guards that were part of it
almost half of them perished within the battle formation,
while the small remaining part, seriously injured, lay by the side.
Seeing such a scene, everyone watching around changed their expressions drastically.
Even the elder in the red robe was shocked, his facial skin trembled slightly.
With just a casual strike, the power displayed was already so formidable.
And observing Xu Zimei’s age, he was just a youth.
Since when did the Eastern Continent have such talented Disciples!
The elder swallowed hard, although he was a strong man in the Saint Vein Realm,
compared to the youth in front of him, he had no confidence at all.
He even had the intuition that he was no match!
"May I ask where this young master hails from?
The misconduct of our guards was due to my lack of discipline," the elder in the red robe quickly recovered and hastily said.
"One sentence about lack of discipline and that’s the end of it?" Xu Zimei chuckled coldly.
"The lives of these people are entirely at the young master’s disposal," said the elder, glancing at the guards beside him.
Knowing that with severe injuries to their head and body, the chances of them surviving were already very slim.
"You see, I’ve always disliked beating a dog," Xu Zimei held the Blood-drinking Mad Blade.
He walked step by step toward the elder in the red robe.
He said indifferently, "Dogs are endless, but a dog’s master is only one.
Killing with a single blow is better than trouble later."
Upon hearing Xu Zimei’s words, the elder’s brow slightly furrowed.
In the end, he still forcefully suppressed the displeasure in his heart.
He said, "You misunderstand, young master, I had no intention of targeting you."