Chapter 725 Xing Yuanhua's Calculation

Chapter 1 Terrible Killing Intent

Even from a hundred and eight thousand miles away, the terrifying killing intent still made Xing Yuanhua feel a chill run down his spine.

He looked at Ji Pingyang, a sliver of fear creeping into his heart.

This guy, even on this desolate planet, could achieve such terrifying heights in swordsmanship.

If he were placed in the Ninth Universe, he might very well become a terrifying figure like a Starry Sky Sword Saint.

This only strengthened Xing Yuanhua's resolve to eliminate Ji Pingyang. If such a person could not be used by his Xing family, then he must be eliminated!

"Continue to transfer people! I want to see how long he can hold out!"

Xing Yuanhua roared. Soon, even more Saint-level experts from second-rate and third-rate forces were forced to enter Kaiji Star.

He even included the Emperor-level experts. Xing Yuanhua wanted to use a human wave tactic to exhaust Ji Pingyang to death!

Ji Pingyang calmly surveyed his surroundings, then raised his sword again. He had lost count of how many battles of this scale he had experienced this year. He was long used to it.

The violent sword energy, like countless swimming dragons, reaped the lives of countless people in the sky.

Ji Pingyang lived by his word: anyone who dared to step onto Kaiji Star would be met with his sword!

When the Kunwu Sword was drawn, there was only death and no injury.

"Keep going! Charge! Anyone who retreats will be killed!"

Xing Yuanhua's eyes were sinister. He was determined not to give Ji Pingyang any chance to breathe.

Even if he had to fill the gap with human lives, he would take Kaiji Star today.

The Saint-level experts from second- and third-rate forces who were forced to come by the Xing family were already terrified by the scene before them.

Ji Pingyang wielded the Kunwu Sword like a super-powered meat grinder, causing blood to rain down.

A blood-colored rain fell on Kaiji Star, the source of which was those forced onto Kaiji Star by the Xing family.

"I'm not going! I'm not going anymore!"

One Saint-level expert, scared out of his wits, turned to flee. But before he could get far, his head flew high into the air.

He saw his headless corpse still rushing forward with inertia, before darkness completely enveloped him.

Xing Yuanhua expressionlessly sheathed the Dragon Soul Sword.

"I said, anyone who retreats will be killed!"

The forced Saint-level experts exchanged glances, their eyes filled with unconcealed fear.

Their situation was now a dilemma: advancing meant death, and retreating meant death.

"Fight! Although that sword cultivator inside is ridiculously strong, he is still just a Saint-level!"

"That's right, even if we unite and can defeat Xing Yuanhua, we can't fight against the Xing family. We might as well fight that native inside!"

The crowd chattered, eventually succumbing to the Xing family's tyranny.

The strong draw their blades against the stronger, and the weak draw their blades against the weaker.

These people transformed all the fear in their hearts into hatred, directing it at Ji Pingyang.

In their view, if Ji Pingyang hadn't resisted desperately and angered the Xing family, why would they have been forced to come here as cannon fodder?

Yes, that was it!

With this change in mindset, the fear in their eyes lessened, replaced by a bit more resentment as they looked at Ji Pingyang.

Seeing that everyone was wavering, Xing Yuanhua smiled coldly and dropped a bombshell.

"Whoever can cut off that person's head will be granted the Xing surname!"

Instantly, countless eyes turned red.

To be granted the Xing surname was an incredibly generous reward.

It meant they would join the Xing family, become a part of the Xing family, their children would also take the Xing surname, and they would leap over the dragon gate and squeeze into a top-tier power!

Many people began to breathe heavily.

"Kill! Not for ourselves, but for our descendants, kill!"

Under the stimulation of this high pressure and heavy reward, many people went crazy and charged towards Ji Pingyang.

Looking at these people, Xing Yuanhua's eyes were full of mockery.

For someone like him, who held great power, the tactic of giving a beating followed by a sweet treat was naturally easy to use.

As for how many people from those second- and third-rate forces died, he didn't care at all.

For someone in Xing Yuanhua's high position, achieving the goal was what mattered. So-called human lives were nothing more than a meaningless string of numbers in his eyes.

The Saint-level experts, who had been timid just moments before, had now gone completely mad under Xing Yuanhua's instigation. They fought as if their lives were worthless, determined to stab Ji Pingyang even if it meant their own death. Ji Pingyang's pressure increased sharply.

No matter how strong he was, under the effects of the Kaiji Star seal, he was still just a Saint-level peak.

Under the crazy offensive of these people exchanging injuries for hits, Ji Pingyang was soon wounded, with injuries appearing in many places on his body.

But there was no fear on his face, nor any retreat. Instead, he met the attack even more fiercely.

At this moment, a man with narrow eyes took advantage of Ji Pingyang's unguarded state and came to Ji Pingyang's rear.

This was Ji Pingyang's blind spot. With enemies everywhere, Ji Pingyang had no energy to pay attention to it.

"Die! I'm going to change my surname to Xing!"

The man looked ecstatic as he thrust his spear towards Ji Pingyang's heart.

Just as he thought he was guaranteed to succeed, a large, blood-red hand suddenly grabbed his spear!

The large hand seemed to be made of metal, and when it grasped his spear, it made a metallic clang and sparked a series of sparks.

The man looked up and met a pair of frighteningly red eyes, like two red-hot coals.

"Mo... monster!"

The man was startled by the figure in front of him. The figure, like a skinned corpse, was horrifying.

What frightened him even more was that the corpse smiled at him!

"You little bastards, die!"

Wanli Hao stepped forward, slamming a fist directly into the man's head. Under this fist, the man's head shattered like a ripe watermelon.

At this time, Wanli Hao had cultivated the Blood Demon Overlord Body cultivation method that Qiao Yimu had passed back.

He was now in the Blood Demon Corpse stage, like the Ninth Ancestor.

"Wanli Hao! Don't come out, go back!"

Ji Pingyang's expression changed. He knew that once Wanli Hao started killing, he couldn't stop.

Before, Wanli Hao had tried to help him guard this place, but Wanli Hao became increasingly addicted to killing and showed signs of going mad, starting to attack indiscriminately.

Fortunately, Shen Jianshu was there to help Wanli Hao calm down. Now that Shen Jianshu was seriously injured and comatose, if Wanli Hao went mad again and was overwhelmed by the desire to kill, no one could save him.

"Go back my ass! Professor Shen has been beaten like that. If I, Wanli Hao, can still endure it, I'm not a man!"

"Suppress!"

Wanli Hao was like a tiger in a flock of sheep. A pair of iron fists frantically reaped lives, and soon he was covered in blood, as terrifying as a Shura crawling out of hell.

And with his killing, the negative state of the Blood Demon Corpse also began to surge, and the desire to kill began to suppress Wanli Hao's reason.

"Wanli Hao, stop! Do you want to become a monster that only knows how to kill?" Ji Pingyang also saw that something was wrong with Wanli Hao.

"Principal Ji... when I can't suppress it anymore, I will go outside of Kaiji Star. There are only enemies outside, and it doesn't matter if I go crazy."

Wanli Hao remained unmoved, his beast-like eyes staring at the outside of Kaiji Star, as if he were about to devour someone at any moment.

"Blood Demon Corpse?!" Xing Yuanhua obviously recognized Wanli Hao's origin: "I didn't expect that there would be someone on Kaiji Star who dared to touch this forbidden technique."

The coldness on Xing Yuanhua's face grew even more intense, and his eyes flashed with a sharp light: a sword cultivator in the Realm of Returning to the Origin, plus a Blood Demon Corpse.

These were both terrifying existences that were invincible at the same level.

Could it be that he really couldn't take this Kaiji Star today?

Xing Yuanhua almost crushed his molars, but he didn't have a good solution.

Just then, a very subtle sound rang out quietly.

"Crack."

The sound was extremely subtle, but there was no way it could escape the ears of Xing Yuanhua, who was at the peak of the Demi-God Realm.

"What's that sound?"

Xing Yuanhua looked intently and found that the cracking sound was coming from the seal on Kaiji Star. There was a crack in the seal!

"The seal is about to break?! Heaven is helping me!"

Xing Yuanhua's eyes revealed ecstasy. Was this a case of emerging from the mountain of doubt with no road, only to be greeted by a village bathed in flowers and bright willows?

"Someone, turn the starship around and aim at that damn seal. Blast it directly!"