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But even so, Ming Yu did not cower.

As he continued to practice the sword, Ming Yu was like a martial arts fanatic, unable to sleep or eat. He had reached a point where he had completely forgotten himself, and his eyes were only focused on the Netherworld Sword.

To an ordinary person, condensing one thousand five hundred sword Qis of death was an extremely difficult thing. Even a person with great talent would need at least half a year, or even more, to condense one thousand sword Qis of death.

However, Ming Yu was different. He was originally talented, and after condensing the Deity's Lake, his comprehension ability had increased by another level.

Furthermore, with Yin Yang Limits' seventh stage Eye of Death, it was at the same level as the death sword qi from the River Styx Sword. It would be easier for Ming Yu to comprehend the true essence of the death sword qi.

In addition to Ming Yu's diligent practice of sword arts, his mastery of the Sword Qi of Death was even more adept.

Although Ming Yu would release 30,000 streams of death sword qi every day, every day, his death sword qi would become more refined, and the use of the Netherworld Sword would become more terrifying!

After repeatedly training and comprehending, another five days had passed. Ming Yu finally activated the one thousand five hundred sword qi of death. At the same time, Ming Yu was able to use the Underworld Cut and condense all one thousand five hundred sword qi.

His sword slashed out, slicing through the air. The hidden edge of death within it made one's heart palpitate with fear!

"Right now, I am already able to trigger one thousand and five hundred streams of death sword Qis. That is to say, I can start training in the River Styx Storm."

A hint of undisguised excitement appeared in Ming Yu's eyes, and he immediately drew out the cultivation method of the Underworld Storm from his mind.

Once the River Styx Storm was used, it would be a hurricane of death, causing all the death sword qi to be sent out, forming a tornado of death sword qi. Once mastered, once the sword was sent out, it would cause sand to fly, rocks to fly, the storm would become violent, and everything would be annihilated!

This Underworld Storm was an existence at the very peak of high grade spirit rank martial skills. In addition to the extremely strong destructive power of the Death Sword Qi, the power of the Underworld Storm was not to be underestimated.

Perhaps a single strike could instantly kill dozens, or even a hundred people!

Even with 1500 death sword qi as a guide, the power of the Underworld Storm was several times stronger than the Underworld Sword. The power of the Underworld Sword was already so powerful, one could imagine just how terrifying the power of this Underworld Storm was!

However, since it was Ming Yu's first time encountering an area of effect martial skill like the Underworld Storm, it wouldn't be easy for him to learn it.

In the next five days, Ming Yu entered the study mode that forgets about eating and sleeping. He did not try to control the death sword qi anymore, because for the growth of the sword qi, although its power seemed to increase, it was definitely weaker than before.

Therefore, Ming Yu had completely familiarized himself with the one thousand five hundred sword Qis of death and learned that the Underworld Storm was the most important.

As for the remaining 1500 sword Qis, Ming Yu did not plan to grasp them. Moreover, with his current ability, it was difficult for him to do so.

"Chi!"

Ming Yu held the Netherworld Sword in her hand and continued to draw her sword in the cave. Stabbing, slashing, lashing, slashing, one after another, dark green sword beams were emitted. Each slash was a sharp Underworld Chop!

One could faintly see that as Ming Yu brandished her sword, the Death Sword Qi actually overflowed from the Netherworld Sword and revolved around Ming Yu.

Gradually, the number of dark green sword qi increased, and they constantly whistled around Ming Yu's body. Moreover, the speed of the sword qi kept increasing, until finally, one could not even see the sword qi.

As for Ming Yu, he continued to swing his sword in the midst of the tornado, his mind was still constantly controlling the sword qi of death revolving around him, and he was constantly familiarizing himself with the method of the Underworld Storm!

Five days later, Ming Yu could completely master the one thousand five hundred sword Qis of death.

Mingyu thrust out her sword, and then retracted it all of a sudden. At the same time, the dark green sword storm revolving around Mingyu had shrunk down, completely transforming into the Netherworld Sword. An enormous amount of energy was being condensed in the Netherworld Sword.

However, Ming Yu's mental strength was extremely strong. He had completely condensed one thousand and five hundred streams of death sword Qis into the Netherworld Sword, yet did not make it emit the slightest tremble.

However, this was the last calm before the storm.

"Underworld Storm!"

Suddenly, Ming Yu swung out her arm, slashing horizontally. The one thousand five hundred sword Qis of death suddenly exploded out, forming a violent storm of sword Qi. In an instant, it rose to a height of thirty meters, skimming forward.

The Yellow Springs Storm smashed into the stone wall as if it was tofu, killing and cutting all the way through, causing the entire cave to shatter into pieces.

Boom!

The Yellow Springs Storm exploded in the cave, blowing up the entire small mountain. It shattered into pieces, and Mingyu's figure flew out of the shockwave and landed firmly on the ground.

Glancing at the Netherworld Sword in his hand, Ming Yu's heart was filled with incomparable confidence. Carrying the Netherworld Sword, he quickly rushed to the north of the Ten Thousand Beast Blood World.

Since he had entered the Ten Thousand Beast Blood World, over a month had passed. In this month, Ming Yu's strength had also increased by leaps and bounds. Now, the most urgent matter was to find a great villain of the tenth level and absorb the extreme yang energy in their heart, helping him reach the yin and yang body!

In the depths of the Ten Thousand Beast Blood World, Ming Xuan, Ming Wu, Ming Yue, and the others had already set off a storm. Their strength was monstrous, and each of them had the power to cover the sky with one hand.

Originally, Ming Yu was just an ant in front of their eyes, but he was chasing after them at an astonishing speed. He was getting closer and closer to them!

While they were on their way, Ming Yu discovered that the blood-red mountain range was filled with the traces of more and more powerhouses.

These people all came as a group, and their individual strengths were already incomparably powerful. After forming a group, they were all linked together, and their battle strength was even greater.

There were even some rogue cultivators who liked to travel alone who gathered together and traveled together.

The reason was simple, and that was because only by forming a group, would it be possible for them to continue forward. Because less than ten kilometers away, there was a mountain range in front of them that was rolling up and down continuously.

Within the Chaotic Demon Ridge, although it was extremely dangerous, there were still many treasures.

Some treasures were guarded by Fierce Beasts, and once they were killed, their hearts and other treasures could be taken back. No matter if they were used for cultivation or for selling, they would be able to gain huge benefits.

And after the Chaotic Demon Ridge, there were very few vicious beasts. But after that, every vicious beast was extremely terrifying. And the tenth level vicious beasts were right behind the Chaotic Demon Ridge!

There were even precious medicines and mystical treasures that were hidden behind the Chaotic Demon Ridge. This was also the reason why some martial artists weren't too strong and still wanted to enter the Chaotic Demon Ridge.

After all, there were a lot of people who wanted to gamble on luck!

However, Ming Yu was aiming for the heart of the rank 10 vicious beast. Before this, he had to pass through the Chaotic Demon Ridge.

Before, Ming Yu had bitterly practiced the Half Moon Netherworld Sword Technique, but she had only practiced it by herself and had no real opponents. And now, the vicious beasts within the Chaotic Demon Ridge were the best targets for Ming Yu to train with!

In addition, Ming Yu could faintly feel that the aura of the Jade Descend Flying Daggers was in the far north.

Swoosh.

Ming Yu quickly rushed toward the Demon Mountain Range.

There were many experts who were rushing to the Chaotic Demon Ridge. They couldn't help but shake their heads when they saw the lone youth that was heading towards the Chaotic Demon Ridge.

They had already seen many youths like Ming Yu who were young and reckless. They were in high spirits and wanted to charge through Chaotic Demon Ridge alone. However, they were torn to shreds by vicious beasts and swallowed into their stomachs, dying an extremely miserable death.

They were also proud and arrogant individuals, but in front of such a tyrannical vicious beast, they had no choice but to lower their heads!

"Look at that brat, he wants to enter the Chaotic Demon Ridge by himself. That sort of arrogance is simply childish. I'm more mature than him, even if I'm at the peak of the eighth level of the Transcending Mortality Stage, I still won't be as conceited as him."

The person who spoke was a man named Gao Yang, who stood to the left of Ming Yu. Beside him were over a dozen young men and women, each of them at the eighth level of the Transcending Mortality Stage.

They were all genius rogue cultivators from the outside world, around the age of 24 to 25 years old. They wanted to cross the Chaotic Demon Ridge to form such a group, and Gao Yang was a 25-year-old powerhouse whose strength had reached the peak of the eighth level of the Transcending Mortality Stage, possessing the strength of 6500 lions!

Beside Gao Yang, there was a woman with long hair who wore a light yellow dress. Her name was Shen Xuan.

Her eyes were bright and her teeth were white. Her skin was fair and she looked extremely beautiful. However, no one could tell what expression she had on her pretty face.

Gao Yang's words were actually meant for Shen Xuan to hear. He originally came here to group up and pass through the Chaotic Demon Ridge, but seeing how beautiful Shen Xuan was, a strong desire to conquer her heart arose. It was precisely because of this that he had purposely emphasized his cultivation level so that he could attract Shen Xuan's attention.

Seeing that Shen Xuan did not have any reaction, Gao Yang said to the crowd: "If you guys were like that person just now and kept trying to be brave, then the ending would be very miserable. But I, Gao Yang, still have some power.

"The better ones don't compare, while the worse ones don't compare."

Song Xuan really didn't want to hear Gao Yang blow his own trumpet here. She coldly looked at him, then rushed into the Chaotic Demon Ridge, no longer paying attention to Gao Yang.

Actually, Shen Xuan had also reached the peak of the eighth level of the Transcending Mortality Stage and possessed the strength of 6300 lions.

She was a woman, and at her current stage, she possessed the strength of 6300 lions. Then, the men she had set her eyes on would at least surpass her strength of 1000 lions, so she would admire them.

People like Gao Yang, who liked to show off, only liked to compare themselves to inferior ants. They had no desire to improve at all, so how could she fall in love with this kind of man?

Looking at Shen Xuan's disappearing figure, Gao Yang felt very depressed. He thought to himself: "Hmph! "You little girl, now that you are with me, you will know how important I am once you enter Chaotic Demon Ridge!"

Then, Gao Yang didn't stop and quickly followed behind Shen Xuan, heading into the Chaotic Demon Ridge.