Supreme Cultivation System ：The Last Survivor

The jade sword above Lee Shaoyu's head suddenly trembled slightly. At the moment when Lee Shaoyu's True Spirit was in danger, it finally made a move once again. It released endless rays of light. Wherever the rays of light passed, the color of blood would completely disappear. The chaotic qi in the space of his sea of consciousness surged once again!    

"What is this!?"    

Xiye originally did not care about the small sword floating above Lee Shaoyu's head. At this moment, the small sword displayed its might. Even the red broken sword in his hand trembled slightly. Clearly, it had received some kind of stimulation. It actually left Xiye's palm. The broken Sword Body released a scarlet blood fog that enveloped Lee Shaoyu.    

Puff! Puff! Puff!    

The jade sword above Lee Shaoyu's head released golden sword Qi one after another. A cloud of blood mist was melted. This was a contest between the two swords. It was not under the control of Lee Shaoyu and Xiye. Both of them were dumbfounded. They quietly watched the performance of the two swords.    

In the end, the blood mist was completely destroyed. A sword Qi slashed at Xiye. The red broken sword shone and condensed a red light shield to protect Xiye's True Spirit, but it was broken by the golden sword Qi. However, after breaking through the shield, the power of the sword Qi was obviously not strong enough. Xiye easily dodged it. Otherwise, Xiye's True Spirit would have been directly destroyed.    

The red broken sword fell back into Xiye's hand. The True Spirit wrapped around Xiye suddenly flew in the opposite direction. Soon, it left Lee Shaoyu's space of consciousness and came out from between his brows.    

The red broken sword kept growing in the void. After it flew out of Lee Shaoyu's Sea of Consciousness space, it returned to Xiye's broken body. The True Spirit returned to his body. Endless black fog was released from the red broken sword and surged into Xiye's body, reassembling Xiye's broken body. However, it seemed that Xiye's strength was somewhat lacking. Xiye's injuries did not completely recover.    

"Retreat quickly!"    

Prof. Ghost was shocked. He pulled Shangguan Wenxuan and Golden Roc and retreated quickly. A sense of crisis rose in his heart for no reason. He had a feeling that danger was coming. At the same time, Xiye suddenly jumped out of the deep pit and rushed into the crowd below the arena.    

Puff! Puff! Puff!    

Xiye held the broken red sword and kept leaving wounds on the surrounding spectators' bodies. Regardless of the opponent's realm, blood spurted out from the wounds like fountains and entered the broken red sword. During this process, Xiye's body was rapidly healing. In just an instant, Xiye had already killed dozens of people. Blood mist began to spew out from the surroundings of his body.    

Rejuvenating his body with blood!    

Xiye was refining the blood essence of these medicinal Cultivators to use to repair his body. It could be said that it was an extremely vicious cultivation method. With the current situation in danger, he had no choice but to use it in public.    

"Xiye! Don't be arrogant!"    

Lee Shaoyu shouted and jumped off the stage, rushing towards Xiye. Whether it was for the sake of public or personal reasons, he could not allow Xiye to continue killing like this.    

"Lee Shaoyu, let's part ways today! I will kill you after I finish cultivating the Blood Soul Hell!"    

Xiye did not intend to continue fighting Lee Shaoyu. After absorbing enough blood essence, the red broken sword suddenly wrapped around Xiye and formed a huge blood ball. In the end, the blood ball exploded and Xiye disappeared.    

"This is the lost Blood Escape Technique. It seems that the broken sword is undoubtedly the Blood Demon Sword."    

Prof. Ghost stood in the distance and said in a soft voice.    

"Do you know the origin of this sword?"    

Although Prof. Ghost's voice was low, it still reached Lee Shaoyu's ears. After losing Xiye's figure, he came to Prof. Ghost's side.    

"In the ancient times, there was a great devil named Blood Demon God in the Divine Clan's camp. He cultivated the Blood Escape Technique, but I vaguely remember that he died in the ancient war. So this Xiye must have obtained his inheritance by chance. As for that broken sword, it should be Blood Demon God's divine weapon, Blood Demon Sword. I didn't expect that it would still stir up trouble even though it was destroyed."    

Prof. Ghost nodded and said.    

It seems like you are also a big shot in the ancient era. You actually remember these things. "    

Lee Shaoyu teased Prof. Ghost.    

"I think so. I might be at the same time as this Blood Demon God. It's because I'm very familiar with this aura. I only came back when I sensed it outside the city."    

Prof. Ghost raised his head to look at the sky. He seemed to be thinking about something. Perhaps he had thought of some old things.    

"Could it be that this Blood Demon God is also like you, not completely dead? His divine artifact is helping him revive?"    

Lee Shaoyu asked in a low voice.    

"Maybe. After all, there were too many Mighty who had fallen during the ancient era. Each and every one of them had extraordinary means. There must be someone who left behind a backup plan. However, I don't think there are many who can resurrect successfully like me."    

Prof. Ghost said in a narcissistic manner.    

"So even if you can be resurrected successfully, I am relieved."    

Lee Shaoyu looked at Prof. Ghost and said in a low voice, deep in thought.    

"What do you mean?" Prof. Ghost asked. "What do you mean?" Lee Shaoyu asked.    

Prof. Ghost felt something was wrong when he heard the meaning behind his words. He asked him with a cold face.    

"What I mean is, if your current condition is a successful example of the revival of the ancient Mighty," Prof. Ghost said. Then what is there to be afraid of? Even if the Blood Demon God is revived, it won't be a threat to me."    

Lee Shaoyu spread out his hands and said.    

"Are you saying that I am weak?"    

Prof. Ghost looked at Lee Shaoyu and asked.    

"I am not saying that you are weak. I am just stating the facts."    

Lee Shaoyu shrugged and said.    

"Boy, I think you are asking for a beating."    

Prof. Ghost was really pissed off by him. He glared at Lee Shaoyu and said that if he had a beard on his face, it would definitely float up.    

"Don't let your guard down. The methods of any ancient Mighty are beyond your imagination. I only have amnesia now. I can't remember many things. Otherwise, do you think you can still challenge me with your own strength? Even if you don't believe me now, I will still suppress you."    

Prof. Ghost glared at him and then turned his anger into a smile. He told Lee Shaoyu sincerely and sincerely, reminding him not to underestimate the methods of the ancient Mighty. Otherwise, he would suffer a great loss.    

"I understand. I was just joking to lighten the mood. Don't I know that you are definitely the strongest in the world? Suppressing me is just a matter of words. But to be honest, I really can't see through your current strength. Can you tell how strong you are?"    

Lee Shaoyu said with a smile.    

Stop it. Do you want to know more about me? But let me tell you this. I think I'm a little stronger than you now."    

Prof. Ghost said with a wicked smile.    

"Alright, pretend I didn't ask. I am not honest at all. But you came back just like that and left my group there. Can you just ignore it?"    

Lee Shaoyu rolled his eyes at Prof. Ghost.    

"I've only been doing my best these days. Where's the Spirit Materials?"    

Prof. Ghost stretched out a palm and asked.    

"I've already prepared it for you."    

Lee Shaoyu took out a Storage Ring and handed it to Prof. Ghost. Prof. Ghost looked at it and put it away with satisfaction.    

"So-so. Then I'll go first. " But you must be careful these days. It's not a good thing to be too popular. "    

Prof. Ghost told him a few words and then disappeared without a trace.    

Lee Shaoyu, on the other hand, assisted the City Lord's Mansion guards who had rushed to the scene to treat the injured Cultivators. He discovered that these injured Cultivators had lost all their vital essence and had become as thin as firewood. They had died a long time ago, and none of them had survived.    

What a vicious cultivation method! Xiye this person absolutely could not be left alive. Otherwise, he would definitely become a killing devil king in the future. He had to find a way to find him. However, there was no trace of the Blood Escape Technique. Finding him was not an easy task.    

Just as Lee Shaoyu lowered his head to check on the condition of one of the injured people, a dead body that had been lying on the ground suddenly exploded. It held a dagger in its hand and rushed silently to his back. A cold light flashed in the void. Lee Shaoyu did not notice it at all.