Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Nether wandered through the void realm, knocking his head with his eyes closed, as if in great distress.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and his eyes lit up instantly.

Then, in the void, he changed direction and flew towards another direction.

Each step would span a hundred miles, but the man still seemed to be at ease.

Occasionally, he would grab a ball of chaotic gas and swallow it, wrinkling his nose as if disliking the taste.

Sometimes, spatial fragments would fly past him, and he would extend his slender fingers to shatter them.

As for whether there were any relics inside, or whether there were people inside, he didn't care at all.

Nether just thought it was fun.

The thought of Su Xuan entrusting him with the investigation of the Abyss Demons gave him a headache.

He was clearly not good at doing these things...

After an unknown amount of time, the bored Nether lay in the void, flying forward with his eyes closed like a corpse.

People on the road saw from afar a 'corpse' emitting a faint light speeding past.

Driven by curiosity, an old man followed.

Looking at the radiant robe on the corpse, a hint of greed flashed in the old man's eyes.

He used all his strength to chase after him, and when he saw the lifeless, closed eyes, he was not afraid, but rather very excited.

However, just as the old man reached out to strip Nether's clothes, the man suddenly opened his eyes and stared at him.

He grinned and suddenly attacked.

Puff!

His five fingers came together to form a knife, and he pierced the old man's head!

Nether grinned and got up, shaking the old man's body with laughter, his eyes narrowed as he chuckled.

"Fun!! Hahahaha!"

"This move is fun no matter how many times I use it!"

He used a little force with both hands to tear off the old man's legs and threw them behind him.

He walked along, dismembering the old man's body.

After the old man's head was thrown down, Nether excitedly lay down again, pretending to be dead.

But this time, he was not so lucky, and he didn't encounter anyone for a long time.

Nether sat up, very angry, his face gloomy as he pursed his lips, propping his chin up and tapping his knees in a huff.

He looked up and saw that a speck of dust in front of him was suddenly a little different.

Nether moved closer, and a strange repulsive force came from it.

Noticing this force, Nether's face turned cold, and he raised his hand and slapped out!

In an instant, the dust was smashed tens of thousands of feet away!!!

And this speck of dust was the location of the ancient Liu family!

The Liu family's domain, covering a thousand miles, was trembling, buildings were collapsing, and countless dark cracks were opening in the void.

A dozen figures rose into the air, the leading man frowning with a solemn expression.

"What's going on! Who has found our Liu family's domain?"

Nether outside frowned, muttering in a low voice: "It's only been two thousand years since I last saw him, and Liu Peiyuan, that bastard... dares not come out to greet me??"

As he spoke, the man slowly got up, sticking out his tongue to lick the red and white substance on his fingers.

His slender fingers formed a hand seal, and in an instant, bursts of blood light swirled around him.

Immediately afterwards, the Liu family's domain, tens of thousands of feet away, was instantly drawn into his hand.

Under the spread of a layer of blood light, a terrifying formation instantly took shape!!

Then, the huge blood-colored formation split from the middle, like a beast opening its bloody mouth.

As the formation light flickered, the void within a hundred miles was trembling wildly.

The domain barrier of the dignified hidden ancient clan shattered one after another, the sound of the barrier breaking was as chilling as a beast chewing on human bones.

The domain was forced to manifest, and the hazy domain space was constantly twisting.

The void was forcibly torn open from the outside, creating a blood-colored crack a thousand feet long!!

Inside the domain.

Liu Xiaochen, the head of the Liu family, stood on the spot, clenching his teeth, the pressure of a Fusion Realm cultivator surging continuously.

But the man's forehead was throbbing with veins, and some cold sweat seeped out.

Behind him stood more than twenty figures, the lowest realm being Half-Step Refinement Void Realm!

Everyone looked at the sky with extreme tension!

The Liu family disciples were scolded by their elders to hide, and the cultivators above the Nascent Soul Realm all had solemn expressions, looking like they were facing a great enemy.

Suddenly!

The crack wriggled slightly, and then a figure in a black robe walked out of it.

The man didn't seem to see Liu Xiaochen and the group of people, looking around as if searching for something.

Liu Xiaochen was furious when he saw this, drew the sword from his waist, and pointed it at the man, shouting.

"Who trespasses into my Liu family! State your name!"

Nether, who was looking around, slowly turned his head and looked at the slightly chubby middle-aged man, sneering at the sword in his hand.

"Noisy!"

With a wave of his hand, a blood-colored silk thread flashed instantly!

Puff!

The man's wrist was cut off, and blood spurted from the wound, his face slightly pale!

Nether raised his hand and took the long sword into his hand, holding the hilt with his left hand and pinching the tip with his right hand.

With a slight force, the long sword bent like a bowstring!!

Then, an incomparably powerful and terrifying pressure erupted!

Under this pressure, all the ascending cultivators fell to the ground!

Everyone was suppressed to their knees by the mountain-like pressure!!

Bang!

The treasured sword exploded into countless fragments and shot towards Liu Xiaochen!!

Puff puff puff puff!

Liu Xiaochen stood there blankly, letting the countless sword fragments pass through his body!

It wasn't that he didn't want to move, but that he couldn't move.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Nether's mouth, and he suddenly raised his left hand, his five fingers moving slightly.

Five blood-colored silk threads were actually connected to the man's severed wrist.

In everyone's horrified gaze, Liu Xiaochen actually put his left hand into his mouth, and then pulled his chin down little by little!

In just one breath, two long bloodstains were torn from both sides of the man's mouth.

The sound of flesh being torn made the man's pupils shrink, and even his breathing stopped.

His eyes were full of fear!!!

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't control his behavior.

Gradually, the man's eyes were filled with bloodshot, and his eyes flickered with tears of fear.

Nether's voice was as ethereal and crisp as a young man, and he chuckled softly.

"When talking to me... you have to kneel."

Bang!!!

The man's body slammed to the ground, and with just one hit, half of the man's face was smashed to pieces!!

Seeing this scene, Nether suddenly grinned and laughed wildly!!

"Hahaha, fun, fun."

Just as Nether was about to torture the man to death, an old sigh suddenly resounded throughout the sky.

Nether curled his lips, turned his head to look at a distant mountain, and called out in a strange voice.

"Peiyuan ah~"

The mountains shook, and rocks rolled down.

Boom!!! Bang!!!

As the mountain peaks exploded, an aura that seemed to come from ancient times slowly emerged.