Martial Boss Chapter 850

The sword momentum congealed in the sky, taking the form of the Nirvana Sword, which did not dissipate for a long time. The aura that manifested the majesty of the heavens caused the crowd within the mountain to not dare to look up and bow their heads in submission.

“Good sword!”

Qing Yu put the Nirvana Sword into its sheath with satisfaction, feeling the pulsation with the qi within the sword with emotion.

The Nirvana Sword was an incomparable divine sword, and with the help of this sword, Qing Yu could even feel that his sword dao had advanced another layer, having touched the threshold of Sword 10 – Heavenly Burial.

I have to say that the system always gives people a little surprise inadvertently. The fit between this Nirvana Sword and Qing Yu was simply too high.

“Sure enough, the system is completely different from those demonic B*tches that specialise in screwing over their hosts.” Qing Yu’s heart sank with emotion.

“Duk Duk-”

“Master, can my apprentice come in?”

At this moment, Xiao Qiye’s voice came from outside the door.

“Come in.” Qing Yu sat down on the tai shi chair, and Nirvana was straddling his lap.

Xiao Qiye pushed the door into the room, then slowly closed it behind him and bowed to Qing Yu, “Greetings, Master.”

His gaze, somewhat involuntarily, turned to the Nirvana Sword on Qing Yu’s lap. It could not be helped that this sword was simply too outstanding, and because its qi was still linked to Qing Yu’s, it presented a divine aura throughout, causing people to unconsciously look up to this sword with reverence.

However, Xiao Qiye was an expert of the True Dan realm, and quickly collected his gaze and respectfully said, “Master, Qiye has already refined the sword path of the Devil Sword to perfection, so please grant the Devil Blood to Master.”

Devil’s blood, was the core path to cultivating the Devil’s Sword. Without the devil’s blood into the body, the so-called devil’s sword would lose its most primary core.

Only by refining the devil’s blood could the devil sword’s intention be truly generated, and at the same time, the practitioner would truly be introduced to the devil’s path.

“Oh?” Qing Yu’s eyes flowed with divine light, and with the Heavenly Son’s Lookout Technique running, he had taken in all of Xiao Qiye’s situation in his eyes.

“Your devil heart really helps you cultivate the devil sword, within just a few days, you have already practiced the sword path to your bones, you are truly the true seed of cultivating the devil path.” Qing Yu praised.

The Devil’s Sword had evolved from the Devil’s Blade, and even if there was only the sword path, it was still filled with the madness and killing of the Devil’s Dao. The fact that Xiao Qiye had practiced the sword path to such an extent without a word should be an effect of his past experiences.

After forcibly holding back hatred and killing intent for so many years living under the noses of one’s enemies, one either becomes a madman or a psychopathic maniac.

It seemed that Xiao Qiye was the latter.

This was a good thing, a great good thing. It meant that Xiao Qiye would be able to make sudden progress in his magic sword cultivation, and it also meant that Qing Yu’s suspicions would soon be confirmed.

With a sweeping breeze, Qing Yu’s figure abruptly appeared in front of Xiao Qiye, and his index finger, which was cracked open with a wound, was nudged on his forehead, “Concentrate and meditate, sense the magic.”

Xiao Qiye only felt a burst of clarity in his mind, and a clear stream of water was injected from his eyebrows and began to flow throughout his body. At the same time, there was a distorted black character presented in his mind, reverberating in his heart and filling him with a strong demonic intent.

”This is ——”

Xiao Qiye felt that this technique was slightly related to the previous Magic Sword’s Luck Technique, but was more profound.

According to the Devil’s Sword’s record, it should be to exchange blood for blood, to penetrate one’s own bloodline with devil’s blood, and to change the blood in one’s body into devil’s blood more easily.

However, in this technique, apart from changing the devil’s blood, there is a subsequent method. From the blood to the body, all the meridians and flesh around the body will be transformed into a new demon body.

This was the most superior body refining technique, and Xiao Qiye had never seen such profound body refining kung fu before.

Unknowingly, Xiao Qiye was already sitting on his knees, the blood-coloured red dot on his brow splitting out into countless blood threads that spread across his face and extended to all parts of his body.

“It looks like it can be done.” A divine light flashed in Qing Yu’s eyes, shining all around Xiao Qiye’s inner body, and when he saw the demonic blood starting to work, he slowly released his index finger.

The original version of the Devil Sword Origin’s Devil Blade required the replacement of one’s own blood with devil blood boiled down from even the most evil poisons. However, Qing Yu’s Holy Demon Origin is itself the ultimate in demonic dao, so naturally there is no need for such trouble.

As long as the devil’s blood is planted, the life and death of the recipient will be in Qing Yu’s hands, and even his mind will become loyal.

Moreover, the body refining technique that Qing Yu pa*sed on to Xiao Qiye was taken from the Yin and Yang Demonic Dao of the Heavenly Demon Technique, and had been refined by Qing Yu himself.

The Heavenly Demon Technique is a demonic technique created by the Great Heavenly Demon to shape a suitable host body, capable of transforming a human body into a demonic body. Qing Yu did not have the idea of shaping a host body; his aim was to make the practitioner achieve another kind of demonic body.

Or rather, to allow the practitioner to become another kind of creature, one that is the same as and different from humans – a devil race.

To be correct, it is the Otherworldly Demon Race.

Qing Yu used the blood of the Holy Devil’s Firstborn as a guide to mould the practitioner into the current Fey Demon.

In this way, the strength of Qing Yu’s subordinates will not only increase greatly, but if they die in battle, the blood they leave behind will also be of great use.

Qing Yu had not forgotten about the Battle Beast Sky Slayer in the System Mall, which was marked as “very capable”. The War Beast Sky Slayer was priced at 200,000 rebel points, but could be sold at a lower price by using the demon blood.

As far as we know, a True Dan realm demon blood can reduce the price by 5,000 rebel points. In other words, if Qing Yu could cultivate forty True Dan realm Demon martial artists, he would be able to sacrifice a handful of their essence blood and summon the War Beast Heaven Slayer.

Forty True Dan Realm martial artists sounded difficult, but it was no more difficult than gaining 200,000 villain points. If Qing Yu had 200,000 villain points, what would he care about the War Beast Sky Slayers, just twenty advanced draws would definitely be enough for Qing Yu to become a supreme power.

The first thing you need to do is to find out whether or not you can summon a war beast to be a fighter and a pet, depending on whether or not this created body refining magic technique is reliable.

As time pa*sed under Qing Yu’s watchful eyes, the blood on Xiao Qiye’s body slowly began to fade beneath his skin, waking up from his deep cultivation.

The moment he stopped his work, Qing Yu sensed that somewhat familiar aura and knew that his vision had succeeded, and Xiao Qiye had successfully taken the first step towards transforming his demon body.

Although the aura was still weak, the familiar aura was extremely similar to the essence blood aura that Qing Yu had previously obtained from the worship of rivers and mountains character card.

”Having succeeded in the first step, the next step is to see the universality.” Qing Yu thought.

Transforming a demon body was never something that was watertight. Those who cultivated the Heavenly Demon Technique would go mad and explode into a demon if their qualifications and roots were insufficient, and die of a seizure. And those who cultivated this body refining devil technique would not escape a death if they could not adapt to the devil blood.

What Qing Yu could do was to try to adapt the technique to most people while ensuring that the purity of the devil’s blood was not lost. It would be a long and brutal process, after all, there is no shortage of people to experiment with when any technique takes shape.

But the last thing Qing Yu needed was this kind of cannon fodder.