Cosmic Trading System
Chapter 1092 1092 924 Bloodslaughter Saint Lord

Chapter 1092: Chapter 924: Bloodslaughter Saint Lord, Shocking News!_2 Chapter 1092: Chapter 924: Bloodslaughter Saint Lord, Shocking News!_2 “Yes, luckily we didn’t go in…”

“Three mid-level Saint Kings fled in disarray, we should also leave this place quickly! No matter what great opportunities this universe might hold, they are no longer within our reach!”

“Hurry! Hurry! Let’s leave first and discuss later!”

Some cultivators were relieved, while many others had decided it was time to leave.

As the three mid-level Saint Kings were fleeing rapidly, other cultivators who were still leisurely waiting were wondering if they were courting death by lingering.

As they spoke, a large number of cultivators had already started to retreat, and their speed was getting faster and faster.

“What should we do?”

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“The Butcher, Nine Cities, and Obsidian, the three mid-level Saint Kings have fled, and we are only at the lower realm… Have you noticed the injuries sustained by The Butcher and Obsidian? They seem quite severe, their life force is even weaker than ours…”

The two lower Saint Kings whispered to each other as they flew off into the distance.

It wasn’t long before the cultivators surrounding this universe had all left, and the nearby space became very quiet.

Then, news began to spread through the vast world of the spirits.

The newly opened thirty-six layered cosmic system connected to the Netherworld had a native spirit with tremendous strength and a penchant for slaughter. The Peak Saint King Qingshang, the upper Saint King Returning Crow, the Saint King Lingyu, the Saint King East Zhou… Five Saint Kings, including those, had perished at the hands of this individual, with the least powerful among them being mid-level Saint Kings.

At once, the entire spirit grand world was shaken.

So many Saint Kings falling, and such high-ranking ones at that, was an extremely rare occurrence in the entire spirit grand world.

“Interesting…”

“I want to see what’s so peculiar about that spirit universe…”

“For a thirty-six layered universe to suddenly produce such a powerful native cultivator is highly unusual. Merely connecting to the Netherworld doesn’t account for it. It might be plausible for a top-tier universe of seventy-two layers or eighty-one layers…”

In various secret spaces across the spirit grand world, several cultivators who received this information opened their eyes, chuckled softly, and murmured to themselves.

If some cultivators who knew them saw these individuals, they would be shocked, for these cultivators were legends in the entire spirit grand world, several of them bearing the title of Invincible Saint King. Even those without the title of Invincible Saint King were widely acknowledged to have strengths far surpassing that of ordinary Peak Saint Kings.

This was only natural. According to the messages, not just the Peak Saint King Qingshang but also a group of upper and mid-level Saint Kings had ventured into that universe, and almost all had met their demise there. Which ordinary Saint King would dare target that spirit universe after that?

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

One after another, powerful cultivators set off for the universe where Lin Yun resided.

Cultivating to their level, they deeply understood that cultivation was very much a matter of chance; without it, how many could have reached their realm by merely toiling away?

Now that a location potentially filled with great opportunities had appeared, they naturally wanted to see for themselves.

However, several days passed.

Once more, news began to spread.

The Invincible Saint Kings Nine Heavens and Big Dipper, as well as the Peak Saint Kings Chun-yang and Plum, had ventured into the thirty-six layered universe only to return defeated. Some of them had even fled the universe in disarray, as if running for their lives.

From that point on, the reputation of that thirty-six layered universe grew even larger.

Many cultivators began to call that universe by a specific name, dubbing it the Bloodslaughter Universe.

Because, as rumors had it, there was a native cultivator of tremendous strength residing there, who was at the Saint Lord Realm but capable of defeating a host of Saint Kings, striking with ferocity and ruthlessness.

He wielded the Blood Sword, and with each strike, he summoned a tidal wave of blood. It was believed that this blood sword might very well be the weapon of the legendary Ghost Practitioner Blood Emperor from the Netherworld.

Many cultivators could not confirm it, but based on the aggressor’s methods, they afforded him the title of Bloodslaughter Saint Lord.

Consequently, that spirit universe naturally became known as the Bloodslaughter Universe as well.

This was a common acceptance among the cultivators of the grand spirit world—they often named a spirit universe after the title of its strongest being, provided that the strongest did not have another name that spread.

If the most powerful being had another known name, the universe would most likely be named in accordance to that being’s title.

After all, a name is just a code, something to let others know of that place. There are many places with multiple names; as long as people know which place it refers to, it’s sufficient.

In the spirit grand world, within a training site.

A cultivator who had been in seclusion for cultivation only just emerged and heard this news, his heart shaking with each revelation.

“Truly worthy of the great Blood Emperor… to have slain so many high-ranking Saint Kings… Even the Invincible Saint Kings and those extremely powerful Peak Saint Kings returned defeated, some even fleeing for their lives…” the cultivator exclaimed in awe.

This cultivator was none other than the lower Saint King, Rosen—the very first to enter the universe that Lin Yun was in.

Looking back now, his survival after encountering the great Blood Emperor seemed an incredible stroke of luck.

Considering those who went in before him, like one of the Nine Emperors from the Netherworld, the White Emperor, and those who followed, like the Qingshang Saint King and the Returning Crow Saint King, each with strength many times greater than his…

All had fallen to the great Blood Emperor, yet he had miraculously survived.