From Sword to Slaughter: Evolution

"With this level of strength, you still think you can kill me?"

After slaughtering these men, Liu Yi glanced coldly at the remaining people across from him and spoke disdainfully.

[Killed Martial King-level warrior, gained 1,000,000 evolution points]

[Killed Martial King-level warrior, gained 1,000,000 evolution points]

[Killed Martial King-level warrior, gained 1,000,000 evolution points]

...

[Absorbed Martial King-level warrior's blood essence, gained 100 energy points]

[Absorbed Martial King-level warrior's blood essence, gained 100 energy points]

[Absorbed Martial King-level warrior's blood essence, gained 100 energy points]

...

"So, they're all just Martial King-level warriors?"

"Looks like the Martial God Realm isn't filled with Martial Gods after all."

"Aside from having slightly better overall quality than the mortal world, it doesn't seem all that different."

Ye Fan muttered to himself.

The surrounding warriors, hearing Liu Yi's words, shuddered and instinctively took several steps back, their eyes filled with fear.

The strength Liu Yi displayed was terrifying!

In just an instant, he had killed so many warriors.

They had no chance to resist!

"A bunch of worthless trash."

Liu Yi sneered.

Sheathing the Ye Fan Sword, he turned and left.

His goal now was to reach the sacred spring, and he had no time to waste here.

Liu Yi briskly walked toward his destination.

Seeing him leave, the surrounding warriors heaved sighs of relief.

They glanced at the corpses on the ground, still trembling with fear.

It was just too terrifying.

...

"Finally, I've arrived in the Martial God Realm."

Elsewhere in the Martial God Realm.

A familiar-looking man, exhausted, stood atop a towering hill.

In his left hand, he held a long sword, and his gaze was fixed in the distance.

"Demon Slayer."

"Legend has it that Demon Slayer was brought to the Martial God Realm. I wonder if I'll be able to retrieve that sword."

The man muttered to himself.

That sword had once greatly amplified his strength.

If he hadn't been careless and had his arm severed, he wouldn't have lost it.

"I must reclaim it."

His face showed a determined expression.

Taking a deep breath, he continued walking forward.

If Ye Fan saw this man, he would be shocked to recognize him—it was none other than Lin San!

...

Meanwhile, Liu Yi had arrived in a valley.

The area was surrounded by numerous hot springs.

Walking through, Liu Yi could clearly feel the intense heat.

This was the entrance to the sacred spring.

Legend said it only opened once every ten years.

"I wonder if that's true."

Liu Yi muttered to himself.

He had heard about it before but had never dared to come here.

Back then, he was too weak.

He could only fantasize about it, never daring to actually attempt it.

But now, things were different.

"Hmm?"

As Liu Yi walked further, he suddenly noticed a large crowd gathered ahead.

So many people!

Liu Yi was momentarily surprised but quickly regained his composure.

He continued walking forward calmly.

Some of the warriors standing there glanced at Liu Yi, sneering as they sensed his strength.

A mere Martial King-level warrior dared to come here.

He was bound to die miserably.

Liu Yi stood among the crowd, looking ahead. He saw a towering rock wall blocking the path forward.

There was no way through.

He glanced at the other warriors.

It seemed they had no intention of flying over the obstacle or leaving.

They were waiting.

Could it be that they were waiting for the sacred spring to open?

Liu Yi thought for a moment and then stood still, not making any moves.

Time passed quickly.

Three whole days and nights.

At midday on the third day:

Boom boom boom—

A slight tremor shook the ground.

Some of the men sitting cross-legged in meditation opened their eyes wide as they felt the vibrations.

"It's starting."

Smirks appeared on their faces.

They stood up, their eyes fixated on the rock wall.

Boom—

In the next moment, the massive rock wall began to crack, then shattered completely!

A wave of scorching heat surged out as the wall collapsed.

So hot!

Liu Yi could clearly feel the intense heat engulfing his entire body.

Sweat began to drip from him.

The air was thick with scorching mist.

Liu Yi wiped the sweat from his brow and looked ahead, spotting a massive rift in space!

"The sacred spring is said to exist within a special space created by a powerful Martial God."

"It opens once every ten years, and it's true after all."

Some of the warriors around him spoke excitedly upon seeing this.

In an instant, many warriors rushed into the space rift, disappearing from sight.

"Kid, this place isn't for weaklings like you."

As Liu Yi was about to move, a tall and muscular warrior beside him sneered.

With a quick motion, the man charged into the space rift.

"Heh."

Liu Yi smirked in disdain as he watched the man disappear.

That man was a Martial Saint-level warrior.

But so what?

He would never be a match for Liu Yi.

As long as Liu Yi wielded the Divine Sword, he was invincible below the level of Martial God!

With this thought, Liu Yi made his move, rushing toward the space rift!

As soon as he reached the entrance of the rift, a powerful force of suction pulled him in.

In an instant, his entire body disappeared into thin air.

He was drawn into the space rift.

Liu Yi felt the world spinning around him.

Soon, he arrived at a strange tunnel.

The tunnel was enormous, composed entirely of strange rocks.

His eyes scanned the area, filled with wonder.

"Purple Demon Rock!"

"I never imagined that the Sacred Spring Secret Realm would contain so much Purple Demon Rock!"