Celestial Refining Divine Scripture

"Kill, kill, kill."

"Kill!"

Mo Bai Jun was like a madman, rampaging wildly inside the Small Immortal Realm, brandishing his sword in all directions.

Yet no one responded to him, only ancient Evil Qi remained, and that mountain of corpses.

The mountain of corpses and the Evil Qi seemed to stimulate him violently, making him swing his sword tirelessly, venting his intent to kill.

The scene was truly terrifying.

Half the sky was cast in a blood-red hue; coupled with the corpse mountain and Evil Qi, it was suffocating.

Far in a distant corner, Yuan Mie didn’t even dare breathe loudly, his scalp prickling as he gazed at the raging sword light in the distance.

"It’s too frightening."

"Most Middle Stage Golden Immortals wouldn’t be a match for this guy."

Xu Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his face showed regret: "This guy is too strong. Now that he’s demonized and out of control, otherwise, the treasures stored in his Storage Ring could be countless."

Hearing this, Yuan Mie unconsciously smacked his lips. Indeed.

But to forcibly seize it—forget it.

"Young master, what should we do now?"

"Let him play here. There’s nothing precious left in this place, only death. Let him rampage as he wishes. When he’s exhausted, he’ll stop on his own."

What a shame, he’s demonized now.

Otherwise, making a deal with Mo Bai Jun would have been even better.

"Let’s go."

Xu Yang led Yuan Mie out of the Small Immortal Realm, leaving Mo Bai Jun to his madness.

Outside was a scene of devastation.

But it was extremely quiet.

The Slaughter Sword Intent left by Mo Bai Jun had not yet dissipated, and immortal beasts or evil spirits dared not approach.

Looking at the traces left from the rampage, Xu Yang couldn’t help but feel lingering fear.

"Senior, how are your injuries?"

"Nothing serious. If it weren’t for that Jade Bone, I’d be crippled, if not dead." Yuan Mie gave a bitter smile, yet for now, he didn’t feel any heartache over it.

Being able to keep his life was already a tremendous fortune.

In the face of life itself, all treasures are meaningless.

Xu Yang slowly looked toward the direction Mo Bai Jun had attacked from earlier: "Senior, interested in checking it out?"

Yuan Mie was taken aback, but followed Xu Yang’s gaze, and instantly understood, a gleam of sharpness flickering in his eyes.

"Let’s go then."

"Mo Bai Jun is demonized, his Slaughter Sword Intent is uncontrollable and rampant."

"Nothing dares come near wherever he stays."

"There might be a pleasant surprise."

Xu Yang nodded with a smile.

The two slipped away quietly.

Arriving at the site of the earlier battle, they discovered the immortal beast.

Middle Stage Golden Immortal.

Yuan Mie grinned from ear to ear; just this immortal beast was a huge gain.

He put it away, then continued to follow the traces left by the Slaughter Sword Intent.

After about half a stick of incense’s time—

A valley surrounded by mountains came into view.

At one side of the valley stood a blood-red jade wall, emanating terrifying Slaughter Sword Intent, leaking along the edges, sending chills down the spine.

"Sword Wall!"

Xu Yang’s pupils contracted sharply, and even standing outside the valley, his Primordial Spirit felt a stabbing pain.

He focused his gaze.

On the Sword Wall, layers of blood-red Sword Qi bubbled and flowed like rippling water, swords lights flickering, shadows weaving, blood-red cold flashes dazzling the eye and shaking the spirit.

In a daze, he seemed to see a blood-red figure wielding a sword emerging from within the wall, hacking wildly.

Pff!

Xu Yang let out a muffled groan, spitting blood before suddenly regaining consciousness.

At his side, Yuan Mie also spat blood and woke from the trance.

"Such terrifying Sword Intent."

"This Sword Wall was originally just an ordinary jade wall imbued with Sword Intent, but after being eroded by Mo Bai Jun’s Slaughter Sword Intent, it gradually became like this."

Yuan Mie said with lingering fear, "All his Slaughter Sword Intent is branded in there—such profound mysteries... To a Sword Cultivator who cultivates the Slaughter Sword Intent, this wall is no less than a treasure."

"However, Mo Bai Jun is still demonized; the Slaughter Sword Intent here is strongly corrosive to cultivators—if you’re careless, you’ll get into trouble."

Xu Yang wiped away the blood at his lips, quickly scanning the wall. He muttered, "But such a treasure, if left here, it’d be an utter waste."

Yuan Mie’s eyes lit up: "Young master, could you collect it into that inner world?"

"If we get it to the Eastern Continent, it could fetch a sky-high price."

Even if it couldn’t be sold, with such terrifying Slaughter Sword Intent, once Xu Yang reached Golden Immortal level, he could hurl it at enemies and it would be a tremendous threat.

Mo Bai Jun’s Sword Intent—below Late Stage Golden Immortal, there are few Sword Cultivators who could resist it.

After all, this man was once the Chief Disciple; though he’s demonized, his talent in the Sword Dao is unquestionable.

"We can try it in a bit."

Xu Yang pondered. It was doable, though somewhat troublesome.

He swept his gaze across the valley and, aside from a few corpses, a few vibrant Immortal Elixirs caught his eye.

At this moment, Yuan Mie turned from the Sword Wall, and also saw the Immortal Elixirs—he instantly gasped.

"Hiss."

"What treasures."

"There’s actually Purple Jade Immortal Grass, and the other looks like Blood Infant Flower Bone..."

"Young master, these Immortal Elixirs are all tier three. With them, this old man can soon break through to Middle Stage Golden Immortal."

Yuan Mie was flushed with excitement.

These Immortal Elixirs were extremely rare.

Their effects were amazing.

Xu Yang looked delighted; Yuan Mie’s breakthrough would definitely be a boon to him.

"Senior, go ahead and cultivate; I’ll study this Sword Wall."

As for these Tier Three Immortal Elixirs, he couldn’t absorb or refine them yet.

Of course they were best left to Yuan Mie.

Regarding the Sword Wall, he had some ideas in mind.

He did not cultivate Sword Dao, so Sword Intent was useless to him.

But the slaughter within this Sword Intent intrigued him greatly.

All laws of the world lead to the same end by different paths.

The slaughter within Sword Intent was more shocking than ordinary killing intent, yet shared a similar essence.

If he could grasp even a trace of it, it would bolster his own killing intent, which, if fused into Winddoom Immortal Wilds and Immortal Slaying Rain, would greatly raise their might.

"Young master, there’s some Blood Spirit Grass of Malice here—second-rank high grade, containing slaying intent. When comprehending killing, you can use it to temper your Primordial Spirit. This should be useful to you."

Yuan Mie flicked his sleeve, and a dozen or so blood-red, needle-leafed Immortal Grasses flew to Xu Yang’s side.

At a glance, Xu Yang sensed an intense edge of slaughter and sharpness from them.

"Just in time."

He quickly accepted them, then came to the base of the Sword Wall.

However, he didn’t dare to focus intently and stare at it either.

Just a casual glance earlier had hurt him—even more focus would only mean worse injury.

In that instant—

A powerful fluctuation surged in the valley.

Yuan Mie could not wait even a moment, sitting cross-legged beside the Immortal Elixirs, first healing his wounds.

Then he began refining the Immortal Elixirs.

Xu Yang sat beneath the Sword Wall, swallowing Blood Spirit Grass of Malice, while letting a faint trace of his Primordial Spirit touch the Slaughter Sword Intent leaking from the wall.

Even brushing the surface left his Primordial Spirit in agony, a formless killing intent lingering there, with devastating corrosion.

Combined with the Blood Spirit Grass of Malice’s power, his Primordial Spirit Space was in upheaval.

Xu Yang dared not take it lightly, focusing his mind and studying carefully.

Time slipped by quietly.

About half a month later—

Rumble!

A shocking aura surged up, sweeping like a mighty tide across a thousand-zhang radius.

Nearby immortal beasts sensed this power and fled in panic.

Yuan Mie leapt to his feet, exhilarated to the utmost.

His aura soared several times over, his immortal light dazzling, and a gorgeous Jade Lotus bloomed with divine splendor around him.

Middle Stage Golden Immortal.

Beneath the Sword Wall, Xu Yang’s figure shuddered, startled awake by this aura, opening his eyes to look.