Chapter 10 of Volume 5: Qin Yu's Red Eyes, Sang Mo's Madness

  Xiao Hei's body and wings had thinned out a lot, but if someone were to weigh him, they would find that Xiao Hei was actually heavier than before he cast the spell. This was because Xiao Hei had absorbed quite a bit of the essence of the demonic beasts that had flown past the cave entrance.

  "The current state is different from what I remembered, but its speed and attack power are stronger than expected."

  Xiao Hei was very satisfied with the current state, suddenly Xiao Hei's spiritual awareness discovered a Jindan-stage cultivator of demonic beasts. Although the world of demonic beast cultivators is full of slaughter, if they belong to the same force, they generally won't kill each other.

  This body is a tiger shark's repairer and is also very free-spirited, wandering aimlessly at the bottom of the sea.

  Suddenly a black light directly pierced through the tiger shark's body, only to hear a low and mournful roar, and then the tiger shark was completely swallowed by the black light, including its essence, blood, and flesh. The black light then transformed into a black eagle.

  "When I was casting the forbidden technique, I couldn't control myself at all. Although I had swallowed a Golden Core period demon beast before, my identity jade card was destroyed by the aura." Little Hei took out the Tiger Shark Repair Demon's identity jade card.

  Xiao Hei's devouring method not only devours the opponent's entire body, essence, blood, and flesh, but also completely strips away their memories. As for devouring souls, Xiao Hei dares not and cannot do so.

  ……

  Qin Yu constantly changed direction, and as soon as Na Sangmo approached, Qin Yu would change direction again. Na Sangmo also relied on the repeated notifications from the Qingyan Fish Clan and had never been pulled far away by Qin Yu. The two of them had been chasing each other for half a day.

  "Someone else!"

  Qin Yu cursed inwardly, and at this moment his spiritual sense discovered that people from the Sang tribe had emerged ahead. Qin Yu immediately changed direction again, and now he not only had to escape from being caught by Sang Mo, but also had to be careful of the Sang tribe's people surrounding him.

  Since Sang Mo was shaken off by Qin Yu, he let the people of the Sang tribe start surrounding and capturing in a radius of ten thousand miles. With these people from the Sang tribe surrounding him, Qin Yu became much more flustered. He had just turned a corner to dodge Sang Mo, but suddenly found that there were people from the Sang tribe not far away.

  "San Mo senior, Qin Yu is about 120 miles south of you." The information from the Qingyan fish tribe came again.

  At this moment, there was a faint redness in Sang Mo's eyes, and it was clear that the flames of anger were burning in his chest. Even if he knew this information, he didn't have the excitement of the past. Because he knew that even with the repeated notifications from the Qingyan tribe, it would be very difficult for him to catch the murderer.

  "This cultivator is even more slippery than a loach." At this moment, Sang Mo still didn't know Qin Yu's name.

  However, how could the hatred of killing one's child be left unavenged? Sang Mo once again chased after him.

  After a long time...

  This time, no matter how hard Sang Mo chased, he couldn't find Qin Yu. Even the Qingyan fish tribe didn't detect any sign of Qin Yu's presence. Including those people from the Sang tribe, not one of them found Qin Yu, as if Qin Yu had suddenly vanished into thin air.

  Under the surveillance of a fish every few hundred miles, and with the spiritual scanning of the Sang tribe and Sang Mo, Qin Yu disappeared.

  "Tribe leader."

  A group of Sang people looked at Sang Mo, and didn't know what to do. No one could be found. What else could they do?

  San Mo was furious in his heart, using such a formation and even inviting the Qingyan Fish Tribe, the San tribe's patriarch had personally chased for so long. Not one small cultivator was caught. How could San Mo not be furious?

  "This cultivator, one day I will skin him alive and throw him into the mysterious air ant nest, let him suffer from the bites of ten thousand ants, and only let him die after three days of wailing." Venomous resentment filled San Mo's eyes.

  The death of his son had long infuriated Sang Mo, and the fact that he couldn't catch up with Qin Yu for so long made him even more furious.

  "Tribe leader, is this enough to ease our anger? We should first cut off his lifeline. Tribe leader, remember that group of rascals not far from the west side of our palace? Let them take turns with this little brat for three days..." A sycophantic member of the Sang tribe offered a method of punishment.

  Sang Mo's eyes lit up instantly, seemingly very satisfied.

  Another San clan member hastily said: "Clansman, I've heard of a 'sitting type' punishment before. They place an iron block with a sharp wedge shape on the ground and let him sit down with his legs spread apart. We seal his golden elixir and make his root of life feel that..."

  One by one, the members of the Sang tribe offered their cruel methods of punishment. These cultivators had been cultivating for a long time and some were so bored that they researched ways to torture people. Sometimes they would catch some prisoners and conduct experiments on deserted islands.

  Sang Mo was very satisfied with what he heard.

  Only in this way can he vent his hatred.

  "It's fine, but if we can't catch him, everything is meaningless." San Mo thought of Qin Yu's cunning and his face sank. "Alright, temporarily stop the pursuit." At the same time, San Mo issued an order to the Qingyan Fish Tribe through a messenger bird.

  "Members of the Azure Eye Fish Tribe, you must be vigilant. The moment that cultivator appears, you must immediately inform me."

  After giving the order, Sang Mo himself took the lead and left first. His speed was much faster than that of an ordinary octopus, and he had no patience to wait for these tribesmen to fly slowly. Those tribesmen also went in groups of three or five, either returning to the Sang tribe's palace or going elsewhere.

  When they left for half a time, it was in the place where Sang Mo and others were just now. The mud on the ground throbbed, and then a figure emerged from underground, which was Qin Yu.

  "Sang Zu." Qin Yu's eyes were filled with coldness.

  Half a time ago, Qin Yu who was being chased by Sang Mo and had nowhere to escape also caught fire. He directly plunged into the ground, simultaneously gathering all the power of the stars, no longer using any star power, and retracted all his breath.

  I won the bet.

  Sang Mo really hadn't discovered Qin Yu, as a person who didn't use any internal energy and retracted their aura, it was fundamentally impossible for others to detect their presence. Unless they detected the other's spiritual consciousness, but Qin Yu's spiritual consciousness was higher than Sang Mo's.

  Qin Yu shot up like a sharp arrow, and at this moment, Qin Yu was only four or five thousand meters away from the sea surface. In an instant, Qin Yu broke through the water and directly entered the air.

  "There is someone."

  Qin Yu suddenly discovered that there were cultivators searching for something on the surface of the sea. It seemed like they were looking for something, and Qin Yu suddenly found that among those searching cultivators, there were also familiar figures. They were people from the Sang clan that Qin Yu had met before.

  "It seems that Sang Mo has never given up."

  Quickly diving into the water, Qin Yu's heart was filled with rage. Although he was being chased and running away, Qin Yu had never thought of escaping to the surface of the sea, because Qin Yu knew very well that once he reached the surface, he would be in even greater danger!

  1. Practitioners of demonic cultivation can also fly. Moreover, the depth to which practitioners of demonic cultivation generally dive into the sea is only about 4-5 kilometers, while the range of a high-level cultivator's spiritual awareness is over 10 kilometers. A sweep of their spiritual awareness not only scans the ocean but also the sky above.

  Two, the sea surface is empty and open, once there is a figure, it will be discovered immediately. Under the sea, there are various coral reefs, rocks, and even underwater mountains to hide.

  Three, the area of 100,000 miles where Qin Yu is currently located still belongs to the near sea. Such a near-sea domain is completely the world of Xiāo Yào (demon cultivators). The nearest Xiān (immortal cultivators) and Mó (demon cultivators) are tens of thousands of miles away, and some deserted islands in the near sea may have a certain Xiāo Yào among them.

  Four, there is also a reason why the sky is not as high as you want to fly!

  Qin Yu was very clear. The higher he flew, the greater the danger in the sky. Qin Yu flew to a certain height and could no longer fly any higher, and according to Master Lei Wei's description, this high altitude had many terrifying dangers.

  The sky is too high to fly, and the space is empty, once discovered, there's nowhere to escape. What can Qin Yu do? He can only choose to be at the bottom of the sea, after all, it's also possible to muddle along in the water.

  "The clan leader said that the cultivator might fly with his sword at any time, so brothers be careful." A Sangzu person shouted.

  Another Sang tribe member said with a nonchalant tone, "Big brother, don't be too serious. Not only our Sang tribe people, but many cultivators who covet the middle-grade spiritual equipment are also secretly paying attention to him. As long as that little cultivator makes one mistake, hehehe." This Sang tribe member smiled with extreme slyness.

  Qin Yu's hands exerted force, as if a fish swimming in the ocean, tempered. Qin Yu's body was comparable to a spiritual artifact in terms of power and terror, even though he only used his muscular strength. Qin Yu still darted about like an arrow.

  "Sang Mo, can't always let you chase me. It's time to switch roles."

  Qin Yu's spiritual awareness expanded, his arms vibrating as he moved at an incredible speed, like a fish darting through the water. Without using the power of the stars, Qin Yu's speed was probably only one-tenth of what it used to be, but for him, it was already enough.

  "Hey, old brother, where did that cultivator hide?"

  "Never mind, even the clan leader has gone back. Let's take a rest too."

  Two Shang people walked together in harmony, and during this period of time, the Shang people were worried about Qin Yu.

  "Brother, there's actually a useless beast coming to attack." A Sang tribe member laughed and said, suddenly turning around with one hand and making a slashing motion. However, what entered his line of sight was Qin Yu's blazing sword, which directly pierced through his throat.

  Almost at the same time, Qin Yu's left hand also inserted into the chest of another Sang tribe member.

  "An unrefined magical beast?" Qin Yu took two golden pellets and left directly.

  Qin Yu didn't use the power of the stars to shuttle back and forth like this, although the cultivators of evil couldn't sense it, but when Qin Yu launched a sneak attack, the ripples in the water would make those who were ambushed feel it. Just now, that person from the Sang clan thought it was just an ordinary shark attacking or something, after all, he didn't sense any energy aura.

  Qin Yu's counterattack has finally begun!

  Even being surrounded by so many people like Sang Mo didn't catch him, Qin Yu was really easy to avoid pursuit and kill.

  On the first day, Qin Yu only killed two people, and then was discovered by the Qingyu tribe. However, Qin Yu immediately hid again, this time keeping a low profile for three days, during which he quietly refined his Golden Elixir.

  There was a cultivator of demons, Qin Yu, who stopped refining and left. The cultivator of demons continued to refine for three days, and the two golden elixirs were refined by Qin Yu until they were spotless.

  Then Qin Yu made another move.

  However, this time Qin Yu was not so lucky. After spending several days, he finally found three San clan members together. This time Qin Yu went crazy, the power of the stars burst out, and a close-quarters battle was launched. Two mid-term Golden Elixir and one late-term Golden Elixir San clan member were killed by Qin Yu in an instant.

  Qin Yu fell silent again afterwards.

  This time Qin Yu was silent for a whole ten days, and after ten days, Qin Yu made another move.

  For three whole months, Qin Yu killed sixteen Sang Tribe members. These Sang Tribe members knew that their own people were dying one by one and seemed to be terrified, afterwards they always gathered in large groups, making it difficult for Qin Yu to act.

  But Qin Yu has a big appetite!

  Even if it's a group of Sang people gathering, Qin Yu dares to launch a sneak attack and then unfold the Human Artifact Unity Escape. As his power slowly increases, Qin Yu's speed in using "Human Artifact Unity" also becomes faster, even approaching the fastest speed of Sang Mo's true body.

  Sneak attack, unity of man and machine escape, then gather the power of the stars to use muscle strength to shuttle through the water, making it impossible for the enemy to detect his tracks. Even if the blue-eyed fish discovers, it can rely on spiritual intelligence to escape first.

  Qin Yu has killed Red Eyes, Qin Yu has killed Red Eyes.

  "San Mo, you want to deal with me first? Then don't blame me for annihilating your entire San clan!"

  Sang Mo held the jade tablet in his hand, on which Qin Yu's spiritual consciousness had left a message. This was a jade tablet that Qin Yu had left behind after killing a member of the Sang tribe. Sang Mo clearly felt the murderous intent in the words, and he didn't need to doubt Qin Yu's intentions at all. In just half a year, thirty-two members of his tribe had died, and this was the evidence.

  Sang Mo's hand was trembling and his facial muscles were twitching.

  He Sanmo was unable to catch Qin Yu, and after half a year of pursuit, he had already acknowledged in his heart that he couldn't catch him.

  "Alright, alright, alright!"

  Enraged, Sang Mo said three good words in a row. After that, a red light flashed in his eyes, and he took out a transmission order from his bosom. He considered for a moment before gritting his teeth and directly transmitting the message: "Deputy Cave Master, increase the reward for the wanted notice. Not only will you be rewarded with a mid-grade spiritual artifact, but also... my 'Thunder Hammer'!"

  Thunder Hammer, a top-grade spiritual artifact, holds a position in Sang Mo's heart that is even comparable to that of his son.

  Making this decision was like digging out a piece of flesh from Sang Mo's heart. The top-grade spiritual artifact, even for Nascent Soul stage experts, was extremely coveted. Sang Mo also knew that many Nascent Soul stage experts were eyeing the top-grade spiritual artifact 'Thunder Hammer', including the powerful and influential Vice Master of the Red Blood Palace, Cha Ge.

  "If you want to destroy my clan, then see if you have the life to withstand those prenatal masters." San Mo said in a low and slow voice, but the low and hoarse voice echoed through the great hall, making people's hair stand on end.