Killing Dao Fruit
Chapter 405 - 402: Why Should the Common People Suffer, Reversing Heaven and Earth

Chapter 405: Chapter 402: Why Should the Common People Suffer, Reversing Heaven and Earth

"Is this... the Peace Saber Technique?

Aside from Xie Tianke, there actually exists someone like you who has mastered it to such a degree?

How could a mere woman possibly do this?!"

Although Zhou Xinglou could not feel the intense, boiling Tribulation Energy between heaven and earth, he was all too familiar with the Peace Saber Technique.

Realizing the all-too-familiar yet somewhat different chilling killing intent that suddenly loomed over him, this fifth realm Martial Saint’s face couldn’t help but drastically change.

The Peace Saber Technique was known as the foremost saber technique under heaven.

In guarding peace and eliminating traitors and villains, it allowed a cultivator to exponentially unleash their own power and military skill, cutting down peers

as easily as slicing through melons and vegetables.

Under the saber’s edge, heads fell pile upon pile, and its fierce might was formidable!

Zhou Xinglou, a traitor filled with misdeeds and overflowing with evil, how could he not be afraid?

But dodging and weaving was not the strength of the military skill, "Dream of Blowing Horns and Connecting Camps"; he could only grit his teeth, mobilizing all his defensive abilities to brace for the saber strike.

He hoped that this unknown female general who had appeared was not well-trained.

In his heart, that belief of "holding the country and the world in mind," along with the techniques in his hands, were not pure enough.

"I must slaughter the human sacrifice, I must complete the ’Killing Banquet,’ I must steal a ’Killing Dao Fruit,’ I must become an invincible ’Green Seal Strange Immortal’ in the Mortal World.

All you meddlesome bastards, die for me!"

Although it was Zhou Xinglou who was still shouting loudly, his tone inadvertently carried a trace of frantic desperation.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

The huge bell on [Huazhong Pula]’s back emitted an immense bell sound, one after another in quick succession.

Every inch of space within a hundred yards before him was bombarded by sonic thunder.

Even sturdy steel would suddenly crack from resonance with that particular frequency.

At that moment.

The Red Sun Avatar did not dodge or evade but strode forward powerfully, the belief in [Golden Official] Nie Hongying and numerous loyal and righteous souls incessantly flowing within.

Accompanied by the endlessly surging dark Tribulation Energy beside him.

At that moment.

The world’s foremost Peace Saber Technique was pushed to its extremes by Wang Yuan.

The originally indestructible sound waves were split layer by layer by the extremely sharp saber light, like a hot knife through pork oil, not harming a single hair on her.

It seemed to have already captured a taste of one saber breaking ten thousand laws.

The blazing white saber light unfolding its own canvas was also slowly unrolled in front of the two of them.

But this time, it was no longer the originally beautiful landscape of mountains and rivers, fishermen and woodcutters, scholars and beauties...

Rather, it was an apocalyptic scene of miles of barren land, countless starved bodies, bloody battlefields, and seas of blood and mountains of corpses...

Even the brilliant saber light seemed to be tinged with a glaring shade of blood at that moment.

"Hm? This is..."

The Red Sun Avatar, coordinating the saber technique, mindset, force, and Tribulation Energy, suddenly felt as if he had turned into a sailor navigating a ship through stormy seas.

Gripping the ropes filled with wind, letting the sea breeze blow through his hair, at this moment, the sail, ship, wind, and sea all unexpectedly produced a harmonious resonance within his veins.

This also allowed Wang Yuan to instantly understand the state he was currently in.

The reason the Peace Saber Technique could perfectly merge with any military skill

was that the more resolute and broad-minded the cultivator was toward the world, the more selfless they were, the greater the power of the saber technique.

In a nutshell, it required aligning with the people’s Wishing Power, the torrent of Human Dao, which would then be like divine assistance.

Therefore.

When an irresistible era of chaos arrives and overwhelming Tribulation Energy fills the Mortal World, this Peace Saber Technique naturally transforms into another form.

It’s no longer used in times of peace to protect the tranquility of the Human Dao—across thousands of miles, Human Dao flourishing!

But is a new saber technique, strangely similar yet distinct, born from the same essence to cut through chaos and restore order in turbulent times—how innocent are the common people, Reversing Heaven and Earth!

It allows a cultivator to harness the Tribulation Energy aimed at enemies during the reformation of the universe, using this new saber technique.

And then unleash a ferocity no less formidable than using the Peace Saber Technique to repel external stress!

Though it lacks three parts of noble grandeur, it possesses seven parts of chilling ruthlessness.

The essence of the saber technique is to: Kill! Kill! Kill!

Slay maligned demons, Kill!

Destroy petty villains, Kill!

...

And annihilate sworn enemies utterly!

With a saber in hand, in times of chaos, for the beings of Human Dao, carve out a bright and clear universe!

Filled with the chilling saber intent, the heart of Red Sun Avatar couldn’t help but bellow:

"Kill!"

Following the saber’s lead, the figure of Qiongqi instantly blended into the suddenly blood-red fierce saber light.

Vanishing before the furiously ringing Zhou Xinglou striking the final powerful blow.

When he reappeared, it was as if he lightly touched down like a falling leaf, already behind the entirety of the encampment.

The deep bell sound behind him abruptly ceased.

Everyone was rigid, their eyes still retaining traces of blinding light.

The next moment, as the night breeze blew.

Along that long straight line, Zhou Xinglou’s large bell on his back, and all the thousands of Daoist Soldiers on that line.

Their upper bodies along the extremely smooth cut marks, synchronized neatly fell to the ground.

Blood, internal organs... the pungent smell of blood spread out, instantly turning the place into an unbearably stinky slaughterhouse.

Wang Yuan, kinder than his own sister, had severed their bodies and simultaneously extinguished their life forces.

They did not die as horribly as Xue Jiexi had.

Other Daoist Soldiers, having had their formation forcibly broken, suffered from the backlash of military aura, each vomiting three liters of blood.

When the Red Sun Avatar turned back.

The "Sea Accepts All Rivers" of Zhou Xinglou had already collapsed with a crash, and "Military Dao Dharma Image: Huazhong Pula" also began to crumble bit by bit.

Zhou Xinglou, climbing up from the ground in disarray, had a deep saber cut on his back that nearly split him in two.

The saber light, like bone-attaching maggots, was preventing his intrinsic self-healing ability.

Clearly, his injuries were extremely severe, and, as an eminent fifth realm Martial Saint, he staggered involuntarily.

If he had not already reached the state of "Heavenly People No Leak, Thousand Changes and Transformations," he might have suffered the same fate of being cut in half, just like his subordinate Daoist Soldiers.

Seeing the Qiongqi leaping towards him with a foul wind and landing right in front of him,

the face of this traitor once again took on a desperate, fierce expression of an animal at bay.

He swiftly took out a palm-sized white jade bottle from his belt and held it high in front of the Red Sun Avatar.

Like a gambler who had lost everything, he bellowed fiercely,

"Roll! Roll! Step back, let me leave!

This bottle contains more than a hundred relatives of Pei Yulou, and with one thought from me, they’ll immediately turn into pus and blood.

How can your knife be faster than my thoughts? Dare to mess around, and Pei Yulou’s relatives will all be killed by you!"

As he said this, he seemed to have found a new reliance, with a cold smile appearing on his lips:

"Right, didn’t you, the Nine Soldiers Immortal Officer, train in this ’Peace Saber Technique’ because you ’have no personal desires, holding the family and country in heart’?

I command you to immediately dissolve the Military Dao Dharma Image, release the Ten Thousand Enemies Skill, and honestly let me out!

Exchanging my one life for the lives of over a hundred people is a good deal indeed.

A ’good person’ like you shouldn’t just watch innocent people die horribly, right? I’ll count to three, one,..."

Hearing this kind of talk from Zhou Xinglou, Wang Yuan also felt somewhat helpless.

How can you, a full-blown scourge of society, hope that the person who knocked you down would be easier to bully than you?

Even trying to pretend to stand on a moral high ground?

You don’t even have a Wolf Fang Club named ’Morality’ to convince with virtue.

Just as Zhou Xinglou was about to count the last number,

a flash of golden light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and he immediately felt himself losing contact with the White Jade Bottle in his hand.

"No——!"

It was Xin Xiaowei, moving together with the Red Sun Avatar, who had used her family treasure "Treasure Coin"!

Ability: Hundred Treasures Falling!

Using this Deceit Object secretly can make someone lose a treasure 100%;

or, when used face-to-face, it lets one lose control over the specified Deceit Object or Magic Treasure.

The limit is the Earth Essence realm, and it can only control one item at a time.

At such a critical moment, this "Treasure Coin" was a one-for-one divine artifact.

In the moment that Zhou Xinglou’s mind faltered, the Red Sun Avatar struck again with his saber, cutting off his right arm lightning-fast.

A gust of cold wind flashed past, and Mr. One-Eyed, who had been doing menial tasks beside her, was already holding the jade bottle respectfully in his paws.

Zhou Xinglou, now completely without hope, looked grim and let out a bitter laugh:

"All my efforts wasted!

I only needed two million human sacrifices, just two million, and I could ascend to become the unbeatable ’Green Seal Strange Immortal’ in the Mortal World.

After all, you low-born creatures were born to be used like cattle and horses, so why couldn’t you just obediently contribute to someone of high birth like me? Why..."

Crack!

Old Master Wang, dealing with thousands of lives with a single breath, had no time to listen to his final words.

Following with a swift horizontal slash, he beheaded this fifth realm Martial Saint.

He also extinguished the last bit of chance that might have allowed No-Life Buddha to make a comeback from a hopeless situation.

Wang Yuan shook his head at his head that was turning into a Deceit Object:

"Only impermanence is the everlasting rule of the world!

Princes and ministers, would you have seeds?

What natural-born lowly kind? What high-born nobility? Is my wife not worth more than you? Emperors take turns, this year it’s my family’s turn, this is the Heavenly Dao!"

As the time maintained by the Martial Saint was about to run out, Great Fate seemed to be just a bit short of completely taking down No-Life Buddha.

Without hesitation, Wang Yuan used "Harmonizing Yin and Yang" to manipulate the surging Tribulation Energy entwined with the Red Sun Avatar, and consecutively initiated "Conquest and Transformation," "Exorcism and Disaster."

He struck out his strongest cut toward the Heavenly Official, who was already thoroughly drunk and could hardly stand in the sky.

——Who is to blame, reversing Heaven and Earth!

"Regent Zhou Xinglou, Chancellor Xue Jiexi, the last two actual rulers of Great Yan, had passed away.

This Great Yan Dynasty, which lasted for 276 years, henceforth comes to an end today; let’s use the Heavenly Official’s blood as wine to celebrate it.

A long road in the Mortal World, until we meet again!

If Big Cousin strives diligently, perhaps he could build an even more prosperous and mighty Ji Yan like Ji Han!

...

At about the same time.

Wang Yuan’s Yama Avatar, dragging Huang Wu, had escaped the likewise settled main battlefield,

and silently re-entered the heavily guarded Three Yang Small Realm.

Like two ghosts, they noiselessly stood next to Emperor Jianming Zhou Wenrui’s bed, who had been unconscious since the second day of February.

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