176: C176 Blood of Ten Thousand People

C176 Blood of Ten Thousand People

The cold voice slowly sounded, "Put down your phones and stand there obediently without moving." If any of you dare to call the police, this door... is an example. "

"Pata."

A cell phone fell to the ground.

The little girl who had already quietly picked up her cell phone and was shaking as she touched her keyboard suddenly turned pale. She trembled with fear and didn't dare to move a muscle.

One of the fat aunties beside her immediately felt her body go soft and fainted.

Ordinary people had never seen such a terrifying destructive power. This kind of incomparably powerful visual impact struck their hearts straight. Everyone was silent and didn't dare to move.

After entering the warehouse and taking a few glances, Pei Feng took only two glass-lined mahogany gift boxes and handed them to Ma Yunbiao.

Lee Zexin's "not for sale" items were the two treasures of the shop.

One is a 350 year old snow lotus, the other is even more powerful, is a 500 year old mountain ginseng.

500 years old Ginseng... It would not be an exaggeration to call him the Ginseng King!

"Put these two in the car as well. Also, destroy the phones of the employees and keep an eye on them. Don't let them call the police for now."

Ma Yunbiao looked at Pei Feng with a sad face and said in a low voice, "Mr. Pei, you …" How am I supposed to mix in Yuhang Province in the future? Jiangnan Lee Family will definitely get even with me! "

Pei Feng glanced at him and said, "Oh, really?" What do you think... Is it more important to live, or is it more important to stay alive? "

The moment he said that, Ma Yunbiao shivered. Without saying anything further, he took the two gift boxes and walked out of the warehouse.

Pei Feng did not stay any longer. With his hands behind his back, he walked out of the warehouse and headed straight towards the back door of Spring and Autumn Grass Hall.

A hundred meters behind Spring and Autumn Grass Hall was the Spring and Autumn Martial Hall. Inside, the cheers were deafening, orderly and rhythmic. Clearly, there were a lot of students practicing martial arts.

It was probably because of the deafening shouts that no one in the Spring and Autumn Martial Hall heard the loud sound of the door being broken through in the Spring and Autumn Grass Hall. Not a single person came out to see what had happened.

Without even looking at it, Pei Feng walked towards the front door of the Spring and Autumn Martial Hall.

In front of the Spring and Autumn Martial Hall was a vast expanse of grass. The ancient Spring and Autumn Hall was to the east of the grass, and its architecture was like a long, long gallery.

Behind the Ancient Hall of Spring and Autumn was a sharp mountain that was over 200 meters tall and was like a blade of a sword. It was also accompanied by the clear sound of waterfalls and waves crashing against each other.

The distance was still close to a thousand meters, but when Pei Feng saw the sharp mountain, he was startled. What a dense and majestic Vital Energy of Heaven and Earth!

His sensitivity to Vital Energy of Heaven and Earth s was far stronger than any other cultivator's on Bluestar. This was something that the Immortal and Devil Realm had trained two thousand years through life and death.

Even though it was so far away, he could smell the scent of Vital Energy of Heaven and Earth. This was definitely a precious cultivation ground.

Of course, this kind of place was the best place for cultivators, but not for Devil Cultivator.

If he was allowed to choose between the Spiritual Falls and the Heaven Mist Mountain Baleful Yin Ghost Cave, Pei Feng would choose the Heaven Mist Mountain Baleful Yin Ghost Cave without hesitation.

Demonic Qi, Yin Qi, Baleful Qi, Death Qi … This kind of Vital Energy of Heaven and Earth form was Devil Cultivator's favorite, and also the one that had the best results in cultivation. Immortal energy, demonic energy, and the normal form of Vital Energy of Heaven and Earth were all Devil Cultivator's second choice.

Taking a deep look at the lush and verdant mountain, Pei Feng's figure moved at an incredible speed and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at the entrance of the Ancient Hall of Spring and Autumn.

Two young guards walked out of the guard room as they stood in a circle around the entrance of the Hall of Spring and Autumn.

"Hey!" What are you doing? "Why did you come here?"

"Let's go, we're not allowed to tour around here!"

With a slap, he fainted. With a loud bang, the glass shattered to the floor. Pei Feng directly broke the door and rushed in.2

This Ancient Hall of Spring and Autumn was actually an antique collection. There were zither, chess paintings, bottles, hairpins, everything.

The weapons section was in the innermost room. There were roughly sixty to seventy pieces of ancient weapons and armors.

Pei Feng walked slowly in front of every display cabinet. Gradually, he frowned.

What dogshit weapon?

They were all pure antiques. Some of them were rusted, damaged, and on the verge of decay.

Just as his brows furrowed more and more, as if he had been disappointed, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

In front of him was an upright display case with two knives inside.

One was a two-meter-long crescent moon blade, standing upright in the middle of the display cabinet. Its blade was mottled with copper rust, but it did not lose its dignified aura.

The other was fixed at the bottom left of the Azure Dragon's crescent moon blade. It had no sheath and its body was long and slender. It was as black as ink. It was impressively a black Tang Dao.

Pei Feng waved his hand and the glass shattered. Without even looking at the Azure Dragon's crescent moon blade, he bent down and took down the black Tang Sword.

As his hand grasped the handle of the blade, the black broadsword actually emitted a "Zheng" sound and let out a light and strange humming sound. Accompanied by this singing sound, a few pieces of debris fell from the cracked blade.

"Sword Soul? It was really strange, he did not expect that the ancient blade in the Bluestar would actually have the ability to produce Sword Soul as well … "It's a pity that this blade is not going to work. It's already riddled with wounds and is at the end of its strength."

Weapons like swords, swords, axes or other cold weapons were not life forms. They did not have a soul, but weapons could nurture and give birth to a spirit. This spirit was called a "soul" in the Immortal and Devil Realm.

Take the blade as an example, there were many ways to nurture and breed Sword Soul. One would be tainted by the blood of thousands of people, would be constantly forged and trained, would raise their blades using a secret technique, and would use their own blood to support the special method to nurture soldiers, etc.

But no matter which method he used, it would be extremely difficult for him to nurture a Sword Soul.

For example, the first method would involve the blood of a thousand people.

It was easy to say that the blood of a thousand people was easy to say, but it was extremely difficult to do so.

In wartime, it was possible for a saber to have the blood of a thousand people, but in peaceful times, it was almost impossible for a blade to have the blood of a thousand people.

When a person was wounded by a blade, their mood would fluctuate greatly, which would give birth to a baleful aura. If the person was killed, the murderous aura that would grow before the person was killed would be even stronger — a baleful aura that would rush into the blade.

Moreover, although the bones of the human body did not seem as hard as metal, they were actually the most injurious.

Unless it was crafted by a natural Allogyne or a famous blade created by a real master, otherwise, no matter how hard or high-quality an ordinary blade was, it would be difficult to persevere to the thousandth person, and it would often not even reach 500 and become riddled with scars and could no longer be used.

This Tang Dao's killing intent was extremely strong. Although it had been sealed for many years, Pei Feng could still smell the faint, intoxicating smell of blood.

This was definitely a battle blade that could kill countless enemies on the battlefield and slowly nurture Sword Soul!

Furthermore, looking at the depth of this infernal energy and how bloody it was … This blade was probably close to the level of having the blood of ten thousand people in it!

"The Sword Soul was truly killed. It is very pure, very spiritual, and a good item … If I can subdue this Sword Soul and rebuild the blade, then my first weapon after being reborn will be considered as a success. "

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