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The patterns were more complex, with specks of light scattered within, and though they resembled silk threads, vital energy was still an aura by nature; it's just that no matter how much it dispersed, it followed fixed patterns.

As the gray vital energy erupted once more, Fang Ren's arm, which had been gripped by the test subject, directly snapped apart, and his blood sprayed onto the face of the test subject.

Bang!

With a loud noise, Fang Ren used the arm that had broken off in the middle to strike the head of the test subject, using his own arm bone to send the skull flying away.

The test subject also lost its life force in an instant.

The surrounding crowd was in chaos, as many of the test subjects were attracted by the murderous aura emanating from him and rushed toward him frantically. A group of Nightfall Members, honorable despite never having met him, swarmed up to help him fend off many of the test subjects they could not overcome.

After killing the test subject in front of him, Fang Ren didn't rush back into the battlefield. Instead, he paused briefly on the spot and used his Divine Sense to place the herbs from his Space Ring into the Pill Furnace that was heating water.

Although he hadn't faced much threat since entering the battlefield, warfare often becomes more cruel toward the end, and it was possible that enemies from the higher-level war zone could suddenly break away and rush over.

He had to prepare in advance, before the danger arrived, and refine this life-saving pill.

After adding the herbs, he did not hurry to act because he had already broken through to the third level of the Nine Techniques of Lethal Combat.

The first level strengthens the physical meridians, initiating an understanding of the Taoist principles of killing. The second level is about killing to gather murderous aura, then using essence blood to solidify into a weapon, and continuing to slaughter to evolve the weapon. As for the third level, the flesh could be reconstructed in a short time, and blood energy surged.

Fang Ren was very clear that being in this battlefield right now was a rare opportunity for him. After this three-way organization war ended, he did not know how long it would be before he could see such a magnificent battlefield again.

Having already broken through the second level and able to shape his own weapon with essence blood and to evolve the weapon with the murderous aura from killing, he must not miss out on this massive opportunity to kill. Otherwise, he would regret it greatly.

Fang Ren immediately separated a clump of essence blood from his meridians and then used his Divine Sense to store this clump of essence blood into the Space Ring, allowing it to fuse with Mu Huanqing's war scythe given to him.

The second level of this cultivation technique allowed the practitioner to shape weapons with their essence blood and not only that, but also to devour other weapons for formation. What remained unknown was whether his essence blood could refine the weapon, given the strong immortal Qi that Mu Huanqing had bestowed upon it.

"Fuck, Brother! Save me!"

Just as Fang Ren was pausing, he suddenly heard a scream from behind him.

Turning his head, he saw it was the Nightfall Member who had been following him since he first entered the periphery of the battlefield, constantly shouting words like "fuck" and "brother." The member now ran towards him with a panicked face, chased frantically by a group of members from the middle-level war zone from the Indra Sky.

After all, this person was only suitable as a peripheral practitioner. Having followed Fang Ren directly into the middle-level war zone, he was completely incapable of fighting the enemy, having only the fate to be killed.

Fang Ren's blood suddenly stood still, and a red aura enveloped his already severed arms. In less than half a second, two brand-new arms had regrown.

As his aura surged again, Fang Ren grabbed the air and flung a burst of Sword Qi. In the very instant that the Sword Qi flew out, he also kicked at the enemies chasing the Nightfall Member behind him.

Chichichi! Chichichi—

A series of bone-crushing sounds erupted as Fang Ren swung the enemy around like a fly swatter, the battle scene exceedingly extravagant.

Even though Fang Ren was now covered in wounds, he refrained from using his Cultivation Technique to recover. The vital energy needed to restore his flesh was too immense, and the reserves within him couldn't withstand many such recoveries.

"Brother, I want to go back to the periphery!"

The Nightfall Member who had been following Fang Ren shouted in panic, "I'm useless in the middle level! It's better to kill more in the periphery before I die!"

Fang Ren, with a maniacal smile on his face and blood-red eyes, said to him, "Scared of fuck-all, if you don't want to die, just keep following!"

"Alright, Brother!"

The man, involuntarily shivering upon seeing Fang Ren's bloodshot eyes, knew all too well the overwhelming murderous aura Fang Ren carried; an ordinary person standing in front of him might have fainted on the spot.

Bang—

Fang Ren stomped his foot on the ground, and once again plunged into the encirclement of test subjects. He knocked down one with a punch and then used the fallen test subject's body as a platform, raining non-stop punches onto the remaining test subjects.

"Fuck! Brother, let's be rational!"

Seeing Fang Ren kick his way into the encirclement again, the man who called him brother was utterly disordered.

But after a brief hesitation, he immediately ran over to Fang Ren. Regardless of how weak his own Realm was, he couldn't make it back to the periphery anyway. Since the brother said to follow, he would follow, and at least he would die a more glorious death!

When the surrounding test subjects saw Fang Ren rush towards them, they all crazily attacked him. The True Qi of various attributes erupted chaotically, but Fang Ren fought with increasing ferocity.

"Why does this guy have to be such a handful! If he could just cooperate with our team, we would have controlled the situation long ago!"

"No! Let's focus on our own business! Don't worry about him! I always feel that this young man isn't as simple as we thought! Look, his arms have regrown! This guy is not afraid of death at all!"

"Where is Qi'er? Hasn't she broken free yet? If she doesn't come to help soon, the Tianjiang Investigation Group behind us is going to close in!"

"She's encountered a high-level practitioner at the Mid-stage of Blue Sky Realm! She's engaged in a fight to the death!"

...

Just as everyone was shouting, Fang Ren had already killed two test subjects with his bare fists within the encirclement.

However, his body was covered with wounds, blood flowing incessantly, the flesh on his fists bursting open to reveal his bones once more.

Ao——

After killing two test subjects, Fang Ren was overwhelmed by seven more, his entire body being hammered and rolling on the ground by the test subjects, but his face showed no fear, and he even let out a mad laugh.

Weng——

Suddenly, a ripple burst out from his body once again, and his speed became extremely fast while his strength and the intensity of his True Qi both surged again.

He had broken through again!

From the Early Stage of Ruoshui Realm to the Mid-stage of Ruoshui Realm!

"Who on earth is this guy? He has broken through twice in the heat of battle!"

"I told you this youngster was no problem, we don't need to worry too much! Find a way to deal with these test subjects quickly! Hurry!"

...

Bang!

Fang Ren kicked a test subject's chest so hard it caved in, and the test subject was sent flying next to the man who had been shouting 'big brother'.

When the man saw the test subject flying toward him, his whole body shivered and he nearly fell to the ground, his face filled with the utmost fear.

But seeing the serious injury on the test subject's chest, he suddenly felt emboldened!

"Fuck! Do you have any idea how much you just scared me?"

With an angry roar, the Wind Attribute vital energy within the man burst forth instantly, and he wielded an air blade to slash at the severely injured test subject's neck.

Chi gē!

The test subject was instantly killed!

After killing the test subject, the man glanced at Fang Ren's location and immediately moved closer to Fang Ren.

No matter what, even though his strength was weak, he could still help big brother deliver a finishing blow. Even if he died from delivering the blow this time, it wouldn't be a loss since killing a test subject was far more profitable than killing ten of those fringe folk!

Just as Fang Ren was about to be cornered and overwhelmed by six test subjects, with seemingly no chance of survival,

The man shouting big brother clenched his teeth, carrying a three-meter big Air Blade Spin and charged at a test subject from behind, putting all his might into it no matter what.

While defending against the onslaught from the six test subjects, Fang Ren struck back, his shoulder and waist flesh already disfigured, but this still didn't affect him at all.

"Big brother! Hold on!"

Suddenly he heard a roar; the man who had been following behind suddenly descended from high above with a three-meter big Air Blade Spin, fiercely chopping down onto a test subject's head.

Bang——

However, his Air Blade Spin didn't even penetrate the protective True Qi around the test subject's body and was directly shattered by the test subject.

"My god... Big brother, we're done for!"

The man stood next to Fang Ren, shocked at how his sneak attack had left the opponent completely unharmed.

He was, after all, a practitioner at the Peak Stage of Ruoshui Realm, one small realm higher than Fang Ren. Why did Fang Ren fight these things like punishing his son, while his own strikes were like a grandchild shrieking at his grandfather?

Fang Ren was somewhat surprised to see that he had actually charged in all the way with him; members of the Nightfall Organization really were all about brotherhood, charging in to face certain death.

As the attribute vital energy of the six test subjects was about to explode beside him, ready to crush Fang Ren and the man next to him,

"Blood Sickle!"

At that moment, Fang Ren roared and a Blood Red Scythe flew out from his Space Ring, landing in his hand.

The Sickle, which had been thoroughly reshaped by his vital essence, could no longer be referred to as the "Hundred Martial Divine Weapon." According to the Nine Techniques of Lethal Combat, it should now be called the "Asura Slaughter Blade"!

"Myriad Martial Transcendence!"

With a roar, Fang Ren grabbed the man next to him and leaped into the air, clutching the two-meter-long Blood Red Scythe and spinning three hundred and sixty degrees in the air at high speed.

A torrent of scythe impact qi blades burst forth, smashing the surging attribute vital energy.