Nine Yang Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 295 Sharpening the Spear at the Last Minute

Chapter 295: Chapter 295 Sharpening the Spear at the Last Minute

"The sword is mine!" Shangguan Bei bellowed, and with the elite guards of the Shangguan family, he too entered the Blood Sea.

Shangguan Yun was really very powerful, the roiling Evil Qi above the Blood Sea, as soon as it hit his Sword Domain, was immediately forced away.

If demons rise an inch, the righteous will rise a foot.

His Sword Domain was even stronger than the Evil Qi.

Watching the other experts, each so arrogantly entering the Blood Sea, Chu Feng was in a dilemma.

"Ugh..."

He wore an agonized expression on his face, because the Evil Qi on the Sixth Level of the Demon Suppression Tower was just too overwhelming. And after being cursed by the Ancient Demon Death Curse, the Evil Qi had become like a relative to him. As soon as he drew near, the Evil Qi would immediately converge on him and then be absorbed by the Ancient Demon Death Curse within him.

"No, if I don’t find a way to deal with the Evil Qi, there’s no way I can seize the Treasure Sword."

Chu Feng’s two subordinates, Han Dong had already obtained a Treasure Sword and the inheritance of Swordsmanship.

The inheritance of Swordsmanship from the Ancient Era, is awe-inspiring to even think about, and must be an extremely terrifying Swordsmanship.

The figure of the Poison Eye Dragon King also appeared above the Blood Sea.

He did not obtain a Treasure Sword, but was sitting cross-legged, floating about a foot above the Blood Sea. Vague wisps of green poison mist could be seen escaping from his body.

The poison mist entered the Blood Sea and was then absorbed by the Poison Eye Dragon King.

This cycle repeated over and over.

The dark red liquid in the Blood Sea must be Demon Blood from the Ancient Times, possessing extreme toxicity.

The Poison Eye Dragon King was cultivating his Poison Skill.

However, doing so was extremely risky, and a slight carelessness could potentially lead to poisoning himself to death.

One seeks riches at the risk of danger!

If he could succeed, his Poison Skill would make significant progress, and by then, his Poison Skill would become the nightmare of every enemy.

...

Chu Feng watched others enter the Blood Sea to snatch the Treasure Swords, full of excitement and fervor. He himself, however, couldn’t even approach within thirty feet of the Blood Sea.

This made him very frustrated.

He immediately took out the Condensing Evil Secret Technique he had obtained and started to learn it.

"Evil represents viciousness! To Condense Evil, one must first see clearly and be determined. It is vicious, you have to be even more vicious and more malignant to suppress it. Only by bringing it to the brink of death and then surviving, can you achieve the best result!"

"Evil, like a fierce beast, attacks living beings on sight. Once it approaches, deliberately assimilate it, then condense the Evil into the body, let it flow through the veins, and adhere to yourself...."

Chu Feng studied the Condensing Evil Secret Technique with focus, and it wasn’t as difficult to understand as he had imagined.

The method of cultivation was also relatively simple.

Having clarity and determination, these two points, had already been achieved by Chu Feng.

In his past life, when he refined Advanced Level Elixirs, he first needed to have clear mind and steadfast will, refusing to bend or be discouraged.

Only then could he achieve success time after time.

Eventually becoming the renown Eternal Life Pill Master of Dan State.

Chu Feng tried according to the method in the secret book, deliberately assimilating the Evil Qi into his body, letting it flow through his veins, then allowing it to attach to his body. Unlike the Sword Qi cultivated by himself, although the Evil Qi can enter the body, it cannot exist internally.

It possessed extreme aggressiveness, and also was not energy cultivated by himself.

He could only allow it to lodge on himself.

If the Evil Qi could be seen with the naked eye, at this moment one would discover that the Evil Qi around Chu Feng’s body was increasing continuously, like a rolling snowball.

"The First Level of the Condensing Evil Secret Technique, Attracting Evil!"

This level, Chu Feng had already completed. Moreover, with the Ancient Demon Death Curse on him, he was naturally a suction machine for Evil Qi. His speed of attracting Evil was faster than anyone else’s.

It could be considered a blessing in disguise!

"The Second Level, Refining Evil!"

Evil Qi, like cotton, seems voluminous and bloated, but in reality, it still has a large space for compression. It can become more solidified and refined.

Ordinary Evil Qi is in a fluffy state, with very limited destructive power.

Refining it to make it more solidified and sturdy is the only way to possess strong destructive and killing power.

This step places extremely high demands on one’s Divine Sense.

Chu Feng, who is the rebirth of an Alchemy Venerate level old monster, has not weakened his Divine Sense at all. It could be said that even those of the Sword God level might barely compare to him.

To draw a vivid analogy, his Divine Sense is like pairs of invisible, dexterous hands, stripping the Evil Qi layer by layer, organizing it into bundles.

The originally disordered and loose Evil Qi was refined by him and immediately became much more condensed and sturdy. The volume was reduced by more than a hundredfold.

What was once the size of a fist, after being refined, became only the size of a marble.

Their power did not diminish but instead increased exponentially.

The Evil Qi around Chu Feng’s body, like a punctured balloon, significantly shrank. It clung tightly to his body, as if he had put on a layer of Evil Qi armor.

After the success of the Second Level cultivation, only the last level remained.

"The Third Level, Manifesting Evil!"

To put it simply, it means controlling the Evil Qi for one’s own use, being able to attack enemies and also attach it to sword light and Sword Qi, enhancing its power.

Chu Feng attempted to mobilize a strand of Evil Qi on his body’s surface but found it was not as easy as he had imagined.

Completely unlike how simple it is to mobilize Sword Qi within his body.

They were like a bunch of lazybones, completely unresponsive to commands.

"I refuse to believe this nonsense, rise for me!"

Chu Feng grasped the Crimson Flame Sword, pointing it forward, as the Sword Qi burst forth from the sword. Under his forceful control, the Evil Qi on his body surface slowly surged towards the tip of the sword.

How could this do?

If he were to fight against an enemy, by the time it would launch an attack, it would be too late.

"Go!"

Chu Feng gave a forceful shout, his essence and spirit merging as one, oppressing the already refined Evil Qi on his body surface.

This time, there was finally an effect.

He swung his sword forward to strike, deliberately mobilizing Evil Qi, attaching it to the Sword Qi.

Puchi!

The ground was slashed by his Sword Qi, leaving a trench more than a meter long and deeper than half a foot. Such terrifying power made even Chu Feng himself jump in fright.

"Tsk tsk, this Condensing Evil Secret Technique is truly extraordinary, my Sword Qi power has increased by at least fifty percent."

Before Chu Feng had learned the Condensing Evil Secret Technique, his Sword Qi could at most make a cut two inches deep. Reaching two feet in length would be considered reaching the heavens.

Seeing his own strength skyrocketing, Chu Feng was filled with joy.

This time it was indeed killing two birds with one stone, not only solving the negative effects of the Ancient Demon Death Curse but also greatly enhancing his own strength.

"Here I come, Supreme Treasure Sword!"

Chu Feng, holding his sword, rushed towards the Blood Sea ahead; he too wanted to enter the Blood Sea to compete for the treasure sword.

But just as he was about to reach the edge of the Blood Sea, several experts with bad intentions pressed towards him.

These experts were people from the Shangguan family. Each one possessed a cultivation of at least Great Sword Master, and among them was even an expert of the Sword Saint level.

"The Ancestor has decreed, kill this boy!"

The middle-aged Sword Saint, appearing to be in his forties, with a lean face and a clean appearance, resembled a gentle scholar.

Before the person had arrived, his Sword Domain had already opened, enveloping Chu Feng within it.

Two streams of sword light reflected off each other, forming a sword domain, also indicating that this middle-aged Sword Saint had only reached the Early Stage Sword Saint level.