Kill the Blood Butcher and devour the orange luck

Looking at Lin Feng, who was brimming with confidence, Su Jin's eyes turned into adoring stars.

As expected of the man she fancied, Lin Feng was truly charismatic!

After thinking for a moment, Su Jin said, "Then I'll accompany you to Stormwind Forest. Jiang Tianwu is at the Great Perfection of the Acquired Realm, and I am also at this Cultivation Level, not much weaker than him."

"With my help, our chances of winning will be greater."

"Mm." Lin Feng nodded.

He wasn't a stubborn person; having Su Jin's help would naturally be better.

The two then left the Mission Hall and headed straight for Stormwind Forest.

Not long after leaving the sect, Lin Feng suddenly had an epiphany, and the power within him surged rapidly.

He naturally advanced to the late Xiantian Realm.

Upon realizing his breakthrough, Lin Feng was overjoyed!

After advancing, his strength surged again, and his confidence in defeating Jiang Tianwu increased by a few points.

However, the prerequisite was that he had to find Jiang Tianwu and defeat him before Xiao Ming!

On the other side.

Xiao Ming directly used the Sword Control Technique to fly, traversing the world at an extremely fast speed.

The wind howled in his ears, and white clouds filled his vision!

As he flew, Xiao Ming recalled information about Blood Butcher Hand Jiang Tianwu.

Jiang Tianwu, a notorious evil rogue cultivator within a radius of several hundred miles, had reached the Great Perfection of the Acquired Realm and specialized in an Earth-tier saber technique called Blood Butcher Saber Technique.

Because the saber technique he cultivated was extremely sinister, Jiang Tianwu needed to periodically slaughter people on a large scale to obtain a large amount of vital blood for his cultivation.

And Stormwind Forest was Jiang Tianwu's lair!

After flying for about half an hour, a vast, endless forest of towering trees appeared before Xiao Ming.

This forest was quite peculiar; many trees contained rich Wind Spirit Energy, causing violent wind gusts to periodically sweep through the forest, making it difficult for ordinary people to enter.

And this was one of the reasons Jiang Tianwu had always hidden in the forest.

Flying above the forest, Xiao Ming slowed down, his sharp eyes, like a hawk preying, continuously scanning the forest below.

After arriving above the depths of the forest, Xiao Ming's eyes narrowed slightly.

He smelled a strong scent of blood!

Along with the scent of blood, there were also intense fluctuations of Yuan Qi below.

This was someone cultivating!

Without hesitation, Xiao Ming shot down and landed in the dense, sun-obscuring forest.

As his feet touched the ground, Xiao Ming's gaze swept around, revealing a dense array of withered corpses.

These corpses were numerous, regardless of gender or age, some lying stiffly on the ground, others casually hanging from tree branches.

It was a scene of a living hell.

Without exception, all these corpses had their vital blood drained, turning them into desiccated husks.

Xiao Ming, with a grim face, strode towards the location of the Yuan Qi fluctuations.

As he delved deeper, more and more corpses came into Xiao Ming's view.

In the end, Xiao Ming even saw many corpses of martial artists, and even the bodies of several disciples wearing Spirit Sword Sect outer sect attire.

Xiao Ming's expression grew even more somber.

After walking for about ten minutes, a large clearing suddenly appeared in the forest ahead, with a small mountain of corpses, composed of over a thousand bodies, in the clearing.

A middle-aged man with a saber at his waist and a bloody aura was sitting cross-legged on the corpse mountain at this moment.

His eyes were slightly closed, his robes moved without wind, and he was emitting strong fluctuations of Yuan Qi.

"Are you Blood Butcher Hand, Jiang Tianwu?" Xiao Ming asked, raising an eyebrow.

As he spoke, Xiao Ming activated the script viewing function, and the middle-aged man's information immediately appeared before him:

Name: Jiang Tianwu (Blood Butcher Hand)

Cultivation Level: Great Perfection of the Acquired Realm

Fate: Quite Lucky (Orange)

Main Cultivation Technique: Blood Butcher Saber Technique (Great Accomplishment)

Auxiliary Movement Technique: Wind Spirit Step (Minor Accomplishment)

Life Script: Jiang Tianwu, an orphan, grew up in hardship, developing a ruthless personality. After acquiring the Blood Butcher Saber Technique one day, he embarked on an evil life of killing people everywhere and extracting vital blood.

Recent Opportunity: Targeted by Xiao Ming of the Spirit Sword Sect, he is very likely to face the danger of falling.

While Xiao Ming was checking the middle-aged man's information.

The middle-aged man sitting on the corpse mountain finished his cultivation and opened his eyes.

His eyes were unlike ordinary people's; they were blood-red, like the eyes of a wild beast.

"Indeed, I am Jiang Tianwu, and who are you?" the middle-aged man asked hoarsely.

Xiao Ming smiled casually, drew his Nu Lei Sword, and said indifferently, "You don't need to know my name, because the dead don't need to know too much!"

As soon as his voice fell, Xiao Ming stomped heavily on the ground, charging towards Jiang Tianwu like a cannonball.

Jiang Tianwu was suddenly startled.

He had extremely rich combat experience, and just by Xiao Ming's single action, he instantly judged that Xiao Ming was extraordinary!

Because Xiao Ming's strength and speed were too powerful!

However, Jiang Tianwu was not afraid.

He was confident in his powerful strength and had cultivated the Blood Butcher Saber Technique; he could even fight against a strong practitioner in the early Yuangang Realm!

"Good! Boy, today I will drain your vital blood to help my cultivation advance to a higher level!"

Jiang Tianwu laughed heartily, immediately drew the long saber from his waist, and fiercely attacked Xiao Ming like a fierce tiger.

"Clang!!"

A deafening clang of metal striking metal resounded.

Jiang Tianwu, gripping his saber with both hands, engaged Xiao Ming in a close-quarters, head-on clash—a pure contest of strength!

However, as soon as the saber and sword met, Jiang Tianwu inwardly cursed, realizing something was wrong!

He was terrified to find that he felt as if he had struck a mountain, and then an extremely strong recoil force surged out, instantly sending him flying a hundred meters away.

Jiang Tianwu shot back in a disheveled state. He looked down and saw his long saber humming, and his hands were trembling uncontrollably from the powerful force.

"You are actually a strong practitioner of the Yuangang Realm?" Jiang Tianwu looked up in terror, staring at Xiao Ming with a shocked expression.

"Only realizing it now? Too late!"

Xiao Ming sneered, flicked his palm, and the Nu Lei Sword in his palm shot out like a guided missile, carrying a sword might capable of splitting mountains.

This was also the Sword Control Technique!

The Sword Control Technique not only allowed Xiao Ming to fly but also allowed him to control his sword to kill enemies.

"Rumble!"

Wherever the Nu Lei Sword passed, Yuan Qi vibrated, and the air roared incessantly!

Jiang Tianwu's hair stood on end uncontrollably, and a never-before-felt sense of deadly crisis enveloped his heart.

Without thinking, Jiang Tianwu desperately swung his saber, unleashing more than a dozen blood-red saber lights in one breath, then turned and fled without looking back.

His intuition told him that he was no match for Xiao Ming.

If he stayed there to fight head-on, there would only be death!

Jiang Tianwu's reaction could not be said to be slow, but it was still a step too late.

Xiao Ming's Nu Lei Sword's might was astonishing; with an unstoppable momentum, it easily blasted apart the dozens of blood-colored saber lights, and then, with lightning speed, it struck the fleeing Jiang Tianwu!

"Ah!"

A scream.

Jiang Tianwu, who had just turned to flee, looked down and saw that the sharp sword tip had already pierced his chest, with the meter-long sword body entering from his back and exiting from his front.

"I was careless..."

Jiang Tianwu murmured at the corner of his mouth, then his head tilted, and he fell stiffly to the ground.

Thick fresh blood seeped from his chest, staining the nearby ground. At this point, the wicked Jiang Tianwu completely lost his breath.

Xiao Ming let out a cold laugh.

He walked to Jiang Tianwu's corpse and saw an orange magical gas, imperceptible to others, emerge from the corpse and pour into Xiao Ming's body.

This was... Jiang Tianwu's orange luck!

After Jiang Tianwu was blasted to death, his luck was devoured by Xiao Ming!

After devouring the orange luck, he first pulled out his saber, and then searched the corpse.

After killing an enemy, one naturally had to loot the body!

A moment later.

A pile of items was found by Xiao Ming, among which was a broken sword fragment.

"Found it! This is the broken sword containing Great Accomplishment Sword Intent!"