I'm not a theatre god

Chen Ling stood aside and watched Yan Xicai take away the murderous aura from the law enforcer, his eyes lighting up like a torch.

Can it still be like this?

Chen Ling was extremely surprised.

This is the first time he has seen the skills of Shushen Dao. With just one word, he can immobilize the human body and plunder the murderous aura... Although he doesn't know if the word "swallow" can take away other things, but based on what he has shown so far, Judging from the effect, the degree of metamorphosis is no less than [Phaseless].

I don’t know what level this Pu Wen is?

While Chen Ling was watching the show, while everyone was paying attention to Yan Xicai, she quietly turned into a spider and crawled out of the ravine...

After draining the murderous aura from one law enforcer in one breath, Yan Xicai clearly felt that his condition had improved. It was a sense of relief and confidence that he had never experienced before. He immediately walked to the second law enforcer and began to absorb it again.

Ten murderous intentions;

Twenty-two murderous intents;

Thirty-five murderous intentions...

As one after another the law enforcers lost their murderous aura and collapsed to the ground helplessly, Yan Xicai's eyes turned red visibly, and an indescribable ferocious aura poured out from his body!

More and more murderous aura gathered in his body, but Bing Shendao still didn't react at all, and a strong feeling of irritability surged into his heart.

"Not enough, still not enough!"

Yan Xicai sucked away sixteen more murderous auras, pushed the newly sucked law enforcer to the ground, and then grabbed the next law enforcer by the shoulders.

"How many are left on you?"

"Ten...fifteen." The law enforcer was obviously frightened by Yan Xicai and stammered.

Without saying a word, Yan Xicai pressed a palm on his chest, and murderous aura flowed into his body through the vortex between his palms.

Xiao Jian, whose cheek was cut open by the knife edge, had the least murderous intent and was ranked last among the others. He watched Yan Xicai gradually approach with his own eyes, his heart in his throat.

"It's still not enough! There's one last one...the last one left!"

Yan Xicai finished swallowing the murderous intent of the seventh law enforcer, but Bing Shendao still didn't respond. He lowered his head and rushed to Xiao Jian with scarlet eyes.

"How many streaks do you have?!"

"Seven...seven ways."

"Only seven?! Are you just seven?" Yan Xicai's ferocious face almost touched Xiao Jian's face, "Trash!!"

He kicked out and directly knocked Xiao Jian to the ground. The latter only felt a palm pressing hard on his chest, and a suction force came from the palm!

"I can't suck it." Pu Wen's voice suddenly sounded, "He didn't relax and agreed to the word [swallow]."

Yan Xicai's pupils shrank slightly, he stepped heavily on Xiao Jian's chest and roared:

"What are you doing?! Spit out your murderous intent!!"

Xiao Jian was stunned by Yan Xicai's steps, and her mind went blank for a moment.

"Do you really not want to be a law enforcer? Do you believe that I can kill your whole family with just one word?" Yan Xicai's roar came again, like a wild beast roaring in Xiao Jian's ears.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Jian's pupils shrank suddenly.

A flash of struggle flashed across his face, but he finally relaxed his body and allowed the word "swallow" to absorb the murderous aura from his body.

As the murderous aura quickly disappeared, his self-confidence and dignity also dissipated. An unprecedented emptiness came to his mind. He didn't even want to move a finger and fell limply to the ground.

Yan Xicai had just sucked in the last of his murderous aura, his eyes were as scarlet as blood. At this moment, he was like a butcher who had just stepped out of a sea of ​​bloody flesh. A single look could scare a baby to stop crying.

He spat hard at the corpse-like little Jane, his eyes full of violence and resentment.

Pu Wen looked haggard after using the word "swallow" so many times in one go. He looked at Yan Xicai, whose temperament had changed drastically, and frowned...

After absorbing so much murderous energy, you haven't attracted the Bing Shen Dao yet?

Through this method of plundering, Yan Xicai must have the most murderous intent in the entire ancient military collection. Even if we look at all previous law enforcers, there are probably not many who can accumulate nearly a hundred murderous intent in 24 hours... But even so, Bingshen Daoji still had no reaction.

It hung high above the clouds, like a proud and picky killing emperor, but Yan Xicai had never caught its gaze.

"Yan Xicai, are you feeling okay?" Pu Wen asked.

"Me? I feel very good!" Yan Xicai's eyes were blood red. He took a deep breath and looked at the dark ruby ​​​​above the clouds. "But I have accumulated nearly a hundred murderous auras! Why haven't I activated the Bing Shen Dao yet?!"

"Maybe... the amount of murderous aura is not enough." Pu Wen paused for a moment, "Or maybe, you are really not suitable for the path of Bingshen Dao."

"You fart!!"

Yan Xicai's eyes widened, "I am the person chosen by Bingshen Dao! How could I not be suitable?? It must be that Bingshen Dao's requirements for me are too high! That's why I haven't lowered myself yet..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

He stared blankly at the empty ground for a few seconds before coming back to his senses.

"Wait, where is my Bai Qiling?!!"

Yan Xicai clearly remembered that before he began to absorb the murderous energy, he carefully placed the token on the ground... Why was it gone in the blink of an eye?

"There's someone there!" Someone shouted, and everyone looked up.

On the hill not far away, I saw a familiar figure holding Bai Qiling in his hand. He looked back at Yan Xicai with a contemptuous smile on his lips...

The Fire Usurper, No. 8.

The next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot.

No one noticed that in the void behind him, a face with almost no thickness floated to the ground silently...

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Yan Xicai's breathing suddenly became heavy!

"Fire usurper?!!!" He gritted his teeth and roared, "You are seeking death!!"

Yan Xicai had swallowed nearly a hundred murderous auras, and still did not get the attention of the Bingshen Dao. He was extremely unhappy, but fortunately he still had a Bai Qi Ling. Even if he could not set foot on the Bingshen Dao this time, he could still rely on "the people chosen by the Bingshen Dao" "With this identity, he can return to Aurora City to take back everything he has..."

But now, his only chance to make a comeback was stolen right in front of him by the Fire Usurper.

What is the difference between this and directly stealing his life? !

"Oops, when did they target us?" Pu Wen thought thoughtfully, "Could their target be Bai Qiling?"

"Damn the fire usurpers!!" Yan Xicai was furious like a completely ignited powder keg, "Do you really think I'm afraid of them? Chase them!"

"Calm down, we are no match for them."

"It wasn't before, but it may not be the case now. There are so many law enforcers in this ancient Tibetan area who have embarked on the Bingshen Dao, and I can't control them?!" Yan Xicai said fiercely,

"Money can make the world go round... If those who usurp the fire dare to take advantage of me, Bai Qiling, I will kill them!"