Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

In the 49 worlds, there were countless cultivation methods. The Blood Cultivator was one of the more famous systems.    

    

The real Blood Cultivator was not a bloodthirsty person who absorbed blood. On the contrary, he was continuously purifying his own blood, improving his purity so that he could evolve into the Golden Blood of the Gods.    

    

Blood Monarch and the Demon Emperor belonged to this category.    

    

There was another method that was even more savage. By refining someone's flesh and blood into one's own body, although one's strength would increase rapidly, they would not be able to last for long. As time passed, they would become cruel, bloodthirsty, and become blood demons.    

    

Zhang Yang did not expect to see the second type of Blood Cultivator in this space and could not help but frown. He did not care about the 49 realms, but if this world appeared, once it overflowed, it would be the end of humanity.    

    

At this moment, Ku Zhu was covered in blood and his face was filled with rage. He did not know what was going on; he was originally listening in on the discussions of the others, but who knew that four guys would come over and heavily injure him at the same time without saying a word.    

    

If they didn't touch the ground above domain level, they might just die suddenly.    

    

He had grown up in the Hanging Temple and had never heard of Crown Prince Alliance before, but it did not mean that he could not feel their killing intent. If it was before, Ku Zhu would definitely have chosen to escape, but after thinking about the Great Devil, his personality became strange and unpredictable.    

    

Many people around them were shocked. They did not know what happened, but when they saw that Ku Zhu dared to take the initiative to fight back, they shook their heads and sighed.    

    

Seeing Ku Zhu take the initiative to charge over, the four of them raised their eyebrows and laughed without restraint.    

    

"Don't worry about him, I need to vent."    

    

Luo Yun Zheng laughed. Just now in front of so many people, he had been ruthlessly trampled by Zhang Yang. He felt extremely displeased, as he had always felt a surge of unwillingness and anger, naturally wanting to use Liu Tie as a weapon to vent his anger.    

    

"How do we play?"    

    

Young Master Tianshu did not move as he stared at Ku Zhu who was rushing over. His mouth revealed a hint of surprise as he said, "Yo, this guy seems to be above domain level."    

    

"Haha, so what if it's above domain level?"    

    

Luo Yun licked his lips and said, "Remember that there's an ancient competitive game called football. Do you want to play it?"    

    

"Hur Hur Hur Hur, this kind of attention is quite good." "Come with me?"    

    

With that, he charged over with a swoosh.    

    

"Vias, you're not very kind."    

    

Sou sou sou!    

    

Three consecutive afterimages disappeared and in an instant, they clashed with Ku Zhu. Crackling sounds continuously rang out, and the four of them were as fast as lightning, they couldn't be seen clearly at all. In less than thirty seconds, Ku Zhu was sent flying while screaming in pain.    

    

The people gathered around had complicated looks on their faces. They didn't like this bunch of princes, usually using their status to bully the good, and killing people like ants. However, all of them had a huge background, and under their combined efforts, no one dared to provoke them, so they could only bear it in silence.    

    

This group of people had slaughtered an entire city five years ago. Although the authorities had come up with many reasons to cover it up for them, a lot of people knew what was going on. Now that they saw Ku Zhu being tortured to death, they could only look on helplessly.    

    

Not long ago, when Ku Zhu had visualized the Great Devil, his Peak of Domain Level had already increased. However, he had never fought with anyone since he was born, so his combat experience was not even comparable to a fighting rookie.    

    

Furthermore, he subconsciously rejected the secret skills that Hanging Temple had learned, and instead became extremely passionate about close-combat. Even though his body was covered in blood and he was screaming in pain, he was strangely excited.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

He stood up awkwardly and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth. Ku Zhu's eyes were filled with blood as he shouted with a hideous face, "I will refine all of you!"    

    

"Hahaha."    

    

After hearing what was said, the four people all wildly laughed, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world. There was no need to say anything more. Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh. The two sides once again clashed.    

    

This time, Ku Zhu didn't even last thirty seconds and was sent flying again.    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

An afterimage followed him. It was Young Master Tianshu. Before Ku Zhu landed on the ground, he raised his five fingers and grabbed Ku Zhu's ankle. Suddenly, a disdainful voice was heard.    

    

"You really disappoint me. I thought you were very strong."    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

Another afterimage flashed by and Luo Yun appeared in the sky. His body quickly spun like a top, and with a loud bang, a Whip Leg hit Ku Zhu's left rib.    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

A crisp sound of bones breaking was heard. Ku Zhu screamed as he flew out in an arc, followed by the appearance of two more Blood Light. As he flew by, Vias and Jing Wuming appeared on the left and right side.    

    

Boom!    

    

Falling heavily onto the plaza in the center of the Waterfall Platform, Ku Zhu had already turned into a bloody figure. He struggled and trembled, wanting to stand up.    

    

Young Master Tianshu clapped his hands in fear and laughed, "Almost. Let me help you finish your miserable life."    

    

As he said that, he appeared in front of Ku Zhu out of thin air and used the Palm Knife of the Blood Light.    

    

Ku Zhu roared unwillingly. The golden light around his body shone brilliantly. Within the golden light, there were many black lines and his vision had already turned as black as ink.    

    

"Oh? There are still trump cards? " Young Master Tianshu laughed, "Unfortunately, it's too late."    

    

At the same time, the Palm Knife that was filled with Blood Light had already cut down, almost touching the surface of Ku Zhu's skin.    

    

Puff!    

    

The Palm Knife slashed down, but Young Master Tianshu was stunned. He did not feel the fresh blood that gushed out freely like he had imagined.    

    

His wrist was being lightly tapped by a slender finger. When Young Master Tianshu saw his appearance, his heart jumped and his expression changed.    

    

It was him!    

    

Zhang Yang!    

    

Not far away, Luo Yun, Vias, and Jing Wuming were the same. Although Luo Yun said that he wasn't willing to give up, a trace of fear had already emerged in his heart when he once again faced that ordinary face.    

    

"Ku Zhu, what happened!"    

    

Zhang Yang's voice contained an inexplicable frequency. Ku Zhu, who was about to go crazy, suddenly froze. His pitch-black pupils slowly disappeared. After regaining clarity, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Yang with an excited expression.    

    

"I don't know. Originally, I came here to search for my lord, but for no reason at all, they attacked me. My lord, I want to be bedeviled, bedeviled!"    

    

"Let's talk about this later."    

    

Zhang Yang looked straight at Young Master Tianshu and asked in a deep voice, "Who taught you the way of the Blood Cultivator?"    

    

"You … "You …"    

    

Young Master Tianshu looked aghast. His wrist was in his mouth, but his body couldn't help but tremble. It was only at this moment that he realized how terrifying this person was and how difficult it was to move his body even a little.    

    

However, what made him even more terrified was that the other party was actually able to see through his Blood Demon Earth identity. There were only a few people in this world that knew about this matter, and he never expected that this person would be able to see through it.    

    

"Speak!"    

    

As soon as the word left his mouth, the surrounding air immediately became distorted. Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! A series of explosions resounded out like firecrackers without any warning. It was as if the surroundings had turned into an absolute vacuum.    

    

Seeing this scene, Luo Yun, Vias, and Jing Wuming paled. They couldn't help but take a few steps back. Their eyes flickered and their expressions became unsettled.    

    

"Kill him!"    

    

Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd. The moment the voice was heard, the entire scene was immediately silenced. Following that, a few angry voices sounded out in succession.    

    

"Kill him!"    

    

"They massacred three million people and turned a city into a dead city."    

    

"A bunch of animals are not that bad. They won't even let an ordinary person get away with it."    

    

"..."    

    

Previously, there were quite a number of people who had seen Zhang Yang send Luo Yun and the others flying with a single slap and knew that Zhang Yang was unfathomable. Now that they saw this scene again, the people hiding in the dark did not know what their motive was.    

    

The faces of Luo Yun and the other two paled as they looked over with hatred. However, they did not lock onto the speaker. Normally, they would use all their blood to sacrifice themselves, but now, they did not dare to move.    

    

"Are they telling the truth?"    

    

Zhang Yang's expression was abnormally calm, but his eyes were glinting with a Dark Light, cold like ice. Although he had already guessed it, after hearing it, he was already extremely angry and couldn't suppress his killing intent.    

    

BOOM *    

    

The surrounding air exploded like thunder. It was deafening, as if the sky was about to collapse.    

    

"Speak!"    

    

One word was shaken out, mixed with a thick metallic trembling sound, as if it was not a human at all but more like the howl of some ancient Vicious Beast.    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

One after another, trees were destroyed. The dozen or so pavilions in the area seemed to have suffered a terrifying thunderstorm. They exploded with a loud bang and flew into the air, scattering debris all over the place.    

    

The faces of Luo Yun and the other two turned pale. They no longer had any hesitation as they suppressed the fear in their hearts and shouted in unison. Then, they retreated into the distance.    

    

Young Master Tianshu, who was held by the wrist by Zhang Yang, became even more determined. He cut off his right arm with a knife and jumped into the air with all his strength. This kind of pain was nothing to him.    

    

Bang!    

    

He had just jumped five meters into the air when Young Master Tianshu's body fell to the ground as if under the pressure of a heavy weight. He raised his head with difficulty to look at Zhang Yang. His face was full of shock.    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

Then, another three miserable figures fell to the ground. It was Luo Yun and the other two who had escaped earlier. They were almost shocked.    

    

Tap, tap, tap.    

    

Zhang Yang walked over with big steps, his eyes filled with a merciless Dark Light, his black hair moved without wind, he walked forward with big steps, and with every step he took, the ground would shake, as though a giant was moving, it did not give off any pressure, but it was enough to make people's hearts palpitate.    

    

At this moment, the surroundings were abnormally quiet. No one made a sound, not even their breathing. Only Zhang Yang's clear footsteps could be heard.    

    

"You bunch of bastards, for the sake of the Blood Cultivator, you want to kill even ordinary people, and there's three million of you?"    

    

With just one sentence, Zhang Yang had already walked up to Young Master Tianshu.    

    

"You, you, you can't …"    

    

What responded to him was a palm that covered the sky. The palm struck Young Master Tianshu's head, and with a "pu" sound, his head was thrown right into his chest cavity.    

    

Without stopping, Young Master Tianshu's body was like tofu as it was smashed to the ground. With a loud bang, his flesh and blood splattered everywhere.    

    

A mass of gray substance appeared where Young Master Tianshu was standing, then it strangely turned into a ferocious howling face. It was the Young Master Tianshu who had just been smashed into pieces.    

    

He was still screaming, screaming!    

    

He was still alive?    

    

Everyone who saw this felt their scalps go numb and their expressions turned aghast. Those who were slightly more knowledgeable trembled uncontrollably. They knew what it was.    

    

That's the soul, that's the neuron, that's Young Master Tianshu's consciousness!    

    

Zhang Yang clenched his fist in the air, and Young Master Tianshu's Earth Consciousness ball appeared in his hand.    

    

"Ah no, no! Luo Yun, save me, quickly! I'm not dead, not yet! "I don't want to die …"    

    

Such a mournful sound resounded within the group of consciousness like the howls of ghosts. The surrounding people looked on in disbelief. All of this exceeded the scope of their understanding.    

    

"Die?"    

    

Zhang Yang's voice was cold to the extreme as he stared at Young Master Tianshu, "Today, I will let you know what it means to be unable to die!"    

    

He held Young Master Tianshu's consciousness, turned around and coldly stared at Luo Yun and the other two. His left arm seemed to be holding the moon as he grabbed towards his chest. With a "weng" sound, clumps of bloody fog were recondensed.    

    

This was the scattered essence blood of Young Master Tianshu. There were faint howls from within, like the wails of countless evil spirits.    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang! The blood mist was absorbed into Young Master Tianshu's consciousness. He raised his palm and the Life-death Monument appeared. He then threw it down!    

    

"Ah!"    

    

Shrill screams resounded from Young Master Tianshu's mind as if he was being tortured by eighteen layers of hell. Those clumps of blood mist continuously bit at his consciousness.    

    

What was even stranger was that beneath the ball of consciousness, a human-shaped tombstone appeared!