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Chapter 233: The Heaven-Hating Blade
Chapter 233: The Heaven-Hating Blade
Fan Tianyao froze in his tracks.
This... he couldn't believe it!
"Tsk..."
Fang Che let out a cold laugh and turned to leave.
"Where are you going?"
"I'm off duty, going home to eat."
"How about I treat you to a drink?"
"No time!"
Fang Che's figure disappeared into the distance, leaving behind a single sentence, "When you get used to days like this, you'll never get used to the bloody storms again... Just eat and wait to die!"
Fan Tianyao's body had only taken two steps before he heard these words, and suddenly felt as if five thunderbolts had struck his head.
He abruptly stopped in his tracks.
Fang Che's words were like a resounding bell, echoing in his heart.
When you get used to days like this, you'll never get used to the bloody storms again.
No wonder I haven't advanced in rank these past few years.
Have I become complacent? Do members of the Demon Sect always think about bloody storms?
Chen Ru Hai, wearing sealed shoes, appeared behind him, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
Fan Tianyao's mood sank, "Are we too comfortable now?"
Chen Ru Hai smiled, "What's wrong? Are you here to do ideological work, but instead, your own mindset is being probed?"
Fan Tianyao shook his head without speaking.
"Let's go for a drink."
"I'm not going."
Fan Tianyao disdainfully looked down at Chen Ru Hai's shoes and shook his head like a rattle drum, "I'm going back to cultivate."
"I'm not asking you to lick my toes... You..."
Before he could finish, Fan Tianyao had already disappeared.
"Damn it!"
Chen Ru Hai also muttered and left.
...
Fang Che returned, and Ye Meng had already prepared a hot meal, bringing it over.
"Young Master, is the work at the Guardian Pavilion tiring?"
"How can it be tiring when you're just eating and waiting to die?"
"Huh?"
"What do you mean? How's your cultivation going?"
"I'm about to reach the ninth level."
"So slow! Hurry up and break through to the Handsome Rank. If you don't break through within two months, I'll kick you out!"
Thinking about it, he couldn't sell her at the ninth level.
So he changed his words, "Then I'll drive you out."
Ye Meng listened with a smile, "Yes, yes, Young Master, you're scaring me. I'll definitely work hard. Alright, let's eat."
"En... Go ahead."
Fang Che couldn't help but consider the 'pet woman' setting that Dongfang Sansan had mentioned.
Weighing the pros and cons and his doubts, he finished the meal without savoring it. Then he went to the study.
He brought in a brazier.
He took out the blade manual that Sun Yuan had mentioned.
Indeed, the material was unique, neither gold, jade, copper, nor paper, but somewhat like the fur of an unknown demonic beast. However, its hardness resembled a certain type of metal.
It was very thin.
The cover page was blank.
Fang Che tore at it with his hands, but it couldn't be damaged. He added a bit of strength, but still, it remained undamaged. He applied more force, already at the level of a Martial Sovereign, yet it was still undamaged.
"Indeed, it's hard."
He nodded and stopped applying more force.
This booklet was thick, with over thirty pages.
About ten pages had been opened, but the rest seemed to have fused together. Sun Yuan must have tried all methods but failed to open them.
And on these ten... three pages.
These were Sun Yuan's Flying Heaven Thirteen Cuts.
Fang Che slowly placed the booklet into the brazier and used his fingers to flip through the cover page. Indeed, upon encountering high temperatures, the booklet immediately revealed something.
A figure holding a blade and dancing appeared on the booklet.
The moves were indeed exquisite.
Fang Che verified each move he had learned, and indeed, they were exactly the same.
However, the frenzied state he had been in that day was gone.
Fang Che paused for a moment.
Frenzied energy?
He immediately took the booklet out of the brazier.
Communicating with the frenzied energy in his mind, he gathered it on his fingers and wiped it on the cover page.
When the frenzied energy touched the booklet, suddenly, a grayish light flashed, and the entire booklet abruptly changed.
It became golden and dazzling.
The frenzied energy flowed on the cover page like a small dark dragon.
A surge of malevolent energy suddenly appeared.
It flourished and became increasingly dense.
And writing began to appear on the cover page.
"The Heaven-Hating Blade!"
Fang Che's heart trembled.
The Heaven-Hating Blade.
How much hatred must one have in their heart to give such a name? Moreover, it took such dense frenzied energy to unlock this blade manual! If an ordinary person or even someone who had killed fewer people obtained this manual, they would never be able to see the true secret!
Then, he flipped to the cover page, and the frenzied energy continued to infuse into it.
The original Flying Heaven Blade Technique on the first page was gone.
In its place were densely packed words.
"I, Sun Wutian, am without heaven, without lord, without land, and without earth."
"My Sun family, though not a powerful martial arts clan on the continent, still had some wealth. However, our family's wealth brought disaster, and overnight, a powerful person exterminated my entire family. My parents, wife, and children died unnatural deaths, leaving none alive, not even the chickens and dogs."
"I was out visiting a friend, and when I returned, my home was gone..."
"I vowed to pursue martial arts and avenge my blood feud. I traveled across the green mountains and finally found a chance. I entered the Demon Moon Sect, and I was the only one to do so; I traveled across thirteen cities and slaughtered my enemies, eradicating them completely. Then I realized I had found the wrong enemies, and those who killed my family were not guardians but my own sect."
Fang Che gazed intently observed, his heart trembling slightly.
Sun Wutian.
Indeed, it was him!
But this guy, as cruel as he was, was also incredibly unlucky.
From this description, one could tell.
"However, having already joined the sect, there is no turning back. To eradicate my enemies within the sect, he has become a calamity and a demon that wreaks havoc upon the world, a public enemy. Hiding his identity for three hundred years, he left his bloodline in the mortal realm, but his descendants, lacking martial arts talent, are destined to be burdened by his sins. I fear that this is the punishment from the heavens above.
"My bloodline will naturally continue, and I will be content if it survives."
"I will leave today, returning to my righteous path. If my bloodline continues, it will be a natural extension, and I will be satisfied."
"...... I leave behind the Hateful Blade Technique for future generations. If my descendants possess martial arts talent, they can cultivate the Flying Heaven Blade Technique's thirteen styles. If there are changes in my family, and my descendants seek revenge, they can use extreme hatred to stimulate the malevolent aura, naturally opening the pages of the book and learning the Hateful Blade Technique!"
"With this, I can fulfill my desires for revenge, slaughtering all under heaven. If I enter the path of demons, what difference does it make? Isn't this also a delightful pursuit?"
"If the mortal realm doesn't grant me control, what's the point of exterminating the heavens? What's the difference?"
"The Hateful Blade Technique, with malevolent aura as its foundation, has annihilation as its primary goal. When the malevolent aura surges in the chest, it can stimulate the killing intent, allowing one to instantly kill across ranks.
The subsequent text details the cultivation method of the Hateful Blade.
Fang Che carefully and attentively reads on.
The more he reads, the more shocked he becomes. The power of this Hateful Blade is beyond imagination.
The gathering of malevolent aura creates a killing intent, and the stronger the aura, the more powerful the killing intent. The killing aura first chills the enemy's courage, and the killing blade immediately withers and destroys. With this combination, the killing intent surges towards the sky.
As described above, killing across ranks is not an easy task.
The more people are killed, the stronger the malevolent aura becomes, and the more powerful the blade's might.
Fang Che finishes reading, feeling somewhat heavy-hearted.
This blade technique is based on killing.
It can be said to be a demonic blade.
Moreover, as one cultivates to the end, one almost becomes a devil who only knows how to kill, controlled by the killing intent and the demonic blade.
But what if, in the end, one truly loses their own consciousness and becomes a devil who only knows how to kill?
Then, what is the purpose of my rebirth in this life? He couldn't help but sigh.
Putting the blade manual aside, he frowned in thought.
Not cultivating it would be a pity, as this is such an invincible and unmatched technique. Moreover, this is an opportunity to possibly connect with that resurrected old demon.
This opportunity is extremely important for his undercover mission.
To cultivate or not, that is the question. Fang Che is undecided.
Finally, he decides to give it a try.
This opportunity, if missed, would be a great pity.
Fang Che senses the flow of malevolent aura described in the manual, and as he circulates it through his meridians, he immediately feels the killing intent rising from his heart.
A sense of brutality arises, and he can't help but yearn to hold the blade and slaughter his neighbors, feeling satisfied only after a great massacre.
Suddenly, he is startled, just about to disperse the killing intent, but he feels his dantian stir, and the power of the Boundless Sutra surges, suppressing the malevolent aura and the demonic thoughts.
His heart turns cold.
Fang Che is taken aback, and his eyes immediately reveal a look of ecstatic joy.
The Boundless Sutra is indeed infinitely wondrous.
Then, if I use the power of the Boundless Sutra to stimulate this Hateful Blade, what will happen? He immediately tries it out.
The malevolent aura becomes obedient, and that nameless killing intent is not as strong, only slightly agitated.
The desire for bloodshed is not as intense, just a bit restless.
Trying to stimulate the killing intent and strike, the power remains unchanged!
Fang Che dares not be careless, carefully examining his spiritual sense, soul, and various other aspects.
Repeatedly confirming that there will be no adverse effects.
If this is feasible, then he has gained another powerful blade technique that can defeat his enemies.
If the Boundless Sutra has a backlash, then abandoning it is also an option, as there are surely other blade techniques in the world.
After testing it dozens of times, Fang Che finally feels relieved.
As long as the malevolent aura is drawn out and directly envelops the blade's edge, and then thinking of some tragic scenes in his mind, such as the destruction of the One Heart Sect, the beheading of Sun Yuan, the burning of elders and children in the ruins...
Naturally, the killing intent surges.
However, this does not affect one's consciousness.
The malevolent aura is mainly concentrated in the wrist.
After killing, the new malevolent aura from the killing is absorbed, continuously nourishing the Golden Horned Toad.
Even when the Golden Horned Toad has completely transformed the malevolent aura, one can utilize the residual transformed aura, and at that time, one might not even need to use the Boundless Sutra.
However, the Boundless Sutra is fundamental, and not using it is obviously impossible...
Fang Che is excited, and so he spends the entire night delving into this Hateful Blade Technique.
Indeed, it is infinitely wondrous.
Each blade, each style, is as mighty as heaven, and the killing intent surges like a tide.
I said I deleted your comments yesterday, and you guys just took it in stride. When did you all become so tolerant of deleted comments?
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