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Chapter 46 of 100

Chapter 46

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Chapter 44: The Formation of a Divine and Demonic Body

Without knowing how many people he had killed, Tuo Ba Ye entered a semi-demonic state, already somewhat dazed.

He left piles and piles of corpses, and wherever he went, blood flowed like rivers.

Tuo Ba Xiong was still unconscious, and Tuo Ba Jie was carrying him, hiding in the Eight Wastelands Demon Slaying Formation.

Tuo Ba Jie and the Iron Blood Tiger Guards were still very clear about the situation outside. Seeing Tuo Ba Ye slaughtering in all directions, they were all shocked.

"Little Master is truly amazing. He has already killed over ten thousand soldiers from the Southern Wastelands. With my innate martial god strength, I can at most kill dozens of such powerful soldiers before needing to rest. Little Master has killed ten thousand powerful soldiers and shows no signs of fatigue. He is truly a reincarnation of a killing god!" one Iron Blood Tiger Guard exclaimed.

"Yes, I'm so excited, I really want to charge in and fight alongside Little Master."

"We absolutely cannot act rashly; protecting the General is our top priority!"

Seeing Tuo Ba Ye's small figure fighting alone outside, Tuo Ba Jie felt some guilt: "Xiao Ye, it's all because of your father's incompetence that you, at such a young age, have become a killing god, taking countless lives."

Tuo Ba Ye's age was the time for play, but he was fighting on the battlefield, engaging in fierce battles with powerful soldiers.

As a father, Tuo Ba Jie indeed felt very guilty.

"Master, look, Little Master is about to open a path, cutting through the enemy lines," an Iron Blood Tiger Guard said excitedly.

"I hope we can get out smoothly this time, and settle accounts with the barbarians later," Tuo Ba Jie said coldly.

"Bad news, a large army is approaching, it seems to be the High Mountain Tribe's army, which is closest to here," an Iron Blood Tiger Guard exclaimed in alarm.

Tuo Ba Jie was too concerned about Tuo Ba Xiong's condition and had not noticed the situation outside. When he looked up, he saw a large number of soldiers swarming in.

The High Mountain Tribe soldiers, upon arrival, formed an encirclement without a word.

If Tuo Ba Ye wanted to break through, he would have to face these High Mountain Tribe strongmen.

Tuo Ba Ye, already in a bloodthirsty state, did not notice the arrival of more strongmen. Even if he did, he would not be deterred.

In a semi-demonic state, he became疯狂, engaging in a frenzy of slaughter, losing his calm.

His eyes saw nothing else; any soldier who came near him was killed.

Now, even the Iron Blood Tiger Guards dared not approach Tuo Ba Ye. They had to escort Tuo Ba Jie and Tuo Ba Xiong to the entrance of the Soul Severing Valley, avoiding entanglement with the Southern Wastelands' army.

These Iron Blood Tiger Guards were not like Tuo Ba Ye, who could fight continuously without fear of exhaustion.

They retreated, and Man Xiao only sent a thousand soldiers to prevent them from joining the battle, without immediately targeting them.

Tuo Ba Ye was too ruthless, having killed nearly twenty thousand elite soldiers, which already made Man Xiao fearful. He decided to kill Tuo Ba Ye first, then deal with Tuo Ba Jie and the Iron Blood Tiger Guards.

Tuo Ba Xiong was poisoned by the Gold and Silver Flying Snake King, and Man Xiao had already determined he was dead, excluding him from consideration.

With the ultimate summons issued, more and more strongmen joined the encirclement to attack Tuo Ba Ye.

Tuo Ba Ye fought for several days and nights, killing until the sky and earth were dark. When thirsty, sometimes blood splattered on his mouth, and he subconsciously drank it.

As for hunger, he had long forgotten it.

Tuo Ba Ye entered a very peculiar state, becoming demonic, forgetting everything, even himself.

He knew only slaughter, continuous slaughter.

During this process, his primordial energy cultivation and physical strength actually continued to improve, making his combat power increasingly formidable.

Each time he attacked, he would kill over ten powerful soldiers, and the speed of his killings was very fast.

By the sixth day, the number of Southern Wastelands soldiers killed by Tuo Ba Ye reached fifty thousand.

The remaining soldiers were terrified, but they followed orders and did not retreat, enduring the battle.

Man Xiao was in a difficult position and had to order the continued encirclement. Otherwise, with Tuo Ba Ye's strength, there would never be another opportunity to encircle and kill him.

"Kill! We must kill him, or the Southern Wastelands will never have peace!" Man Xiao roared.

The Southern Wastelands soldiers were not foolish; they saw the threat posed by Tuo Ba Ye and mustered their courage to continue the encirclement.

The Southern Wastelands and the surrounding several countries had deep-seated enmity, a grudge that could not be resolved.

Because of this, Man Xiao and other strongmen could not let Tuo Ba Ye and his group leave.

The encirclement continued, but the encircling forces suffered heavy casualties, while those being encircled were unharmed.

After so many days of intense battle, Tuo Ba Ye was also injured, but it did not affect his combat power, just minor injuries.

Moreover, he was already in a demonic state, and even if he was injured, he would not care, and even if he felt pain, he would not notice.

Time passed, and nearly ten more days went by.

The number of Southern Wastelands soldiers killed by Tuo Ba Ye exceeded one hundred thousand, making him even more formidable than a killing god.

Killing over a hundred people made one a killing demon; killing over a thousand made one a killing demon king; killing over ten thousand made one a reincarnation of a killing god.

But Tuo Ba Ye, in just half a month, killed one hundred thousand people, making him a reincarnation of a supreme killing god.

The gathered Southern Wastelands army finally could not hold on. They repeatedly hoped that Tuo Ba Ye would be exhausted, allowing them to kill him, but they were repeatedly disappointed. Tuo Ba Ye fought with increasing ferocity, showing no signs of fatigue.

If Tuo Ba Ye were in a clear state, he definitely could not have done this. Hunger alone would have prevented him from fighting for such a long time. Moreover, without becoming demonic, he would not have been so疯狂, killing so many soldiers. As someone who aspired to become a cultivator, such extensive slaughter would affect his future cultivation, potentially leading to eternal ruin.

Because Tuo Ba Xiong was poisoned, and Tuo Ba Ye had previously killed poisonous insects, he inadvertently became demonic, leading to this bloody scene.

Outside the Soul Severing Valley, over a hundred thousand corpses piled up, and the blood formed rivers, flowing far before solidifying.

Later, the fearless Southern Wastelands soldiers, out of fear, fled faster than anyone else.

Man Xiao still wanted to make a move and kill Tuo Ba Ye, but without the army, he could do nothing, and finally had to order a retreat.

With no one left to kill, Tuo Ba Ye gradually calmed down, regaining his senses from the demonic state.

Seeing the ground covered with corpses, Tuo Ba Ye could not help but vomit: "Who did this, killing so many people! How are Father and Grandfather?"

He had not yet had time to find Tuo Ba Jie and Tuo Ba Xiong when he felt his physical strength about to break through.

Tuo Ba Ye immediately sat down and began to cultivate the first transformation of the Divine and Demonic Nine Transformations, the Divine and Demonic Body.

After more than ten days of slaughter, his physical strength had reached nearly ten thousand pounds, just shy of breaking through. His primordial energy cultivation had also advanced significantly, reaching the peak of a Sixth Star Innate Martial God.

Tuo Ba Ye did not pay attention to his primordial energy cultivation and focused on cultivating the Divine and Demonic Body.

Perhaps due to the demonic state, this cultivation was smooth, easily bringing the Divine and Demonic Body to the small success stage.

As soon as this realm was achieved, Tuo Ba Ye's physical strength increased by twenty thousand pounds, reaching twelve thousand pounds.

Moreover, his body grew by twenty centimeters, making him look like a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, almost as tall as Zhan Meng.

Tuo Ba Ye wanted to test the abilities of the Divine and Demonic Body at the small success stage.

Tuo Ba Jie appeared: "Xiao Ye, are you okay?"

"Father, I'm fine. What exactly happened? There are corpses everywhere, some already rotting and stinking. There must be tens of thousands of them," Tuo Ba Ye said, puzzled.

Tuo Ba Jie looked at Tuo Ba Ye, who seemed genuinely unaware that he had killed all these people.

He thought for a moment and decided to keep it a secret, fearing that the extensive slaughter would affect Tuo Ba Ye's psyche.

"Xiao Ye, the Southern Wastelands had an internal conflict, with several powerful tribes fighting each other, leading to so many deaths. If not for the internal conflict, we would have been the ones to die," Tuo Ba Jie said.

"It seems heaven is on our side. Our three generations should not die! How is Grandfather?" Tuo Ba Ye laughed.

Tuo Ba Jie said, "Your grandfather is fine, but he is still very weak. Change your clothes and clean up. I'll go bring your grandfather out."

Tuo Ba Ye nodded and began to clean himself. His Qiankun Ring contained a lot of clean water, which he kept as a backup.

His body was covered in thick blood, but he did not investigate further because he had already killed many people before becoming demonic.

"My body really stinks. I need a good wash when I get home!" Tuo Ba Ye muttered to himself.

Tuo Ba Jie returned to the entrance of the Soul Severing Valley and gave instructions to the Iron Blood Tiger Guards, with Tuo Ba Xiong listening.

"Tuo Ba Jie, you are truly my son, considering everything carefully. Everyone must remember not to mention that Xiao Ye killed over a hundred thousand people," Tuo Ba Xiong said.

The poison of the Gold and Silver Flying Snake King was indeed powerful. Even after so many days, Tuo Ba Xiong was still weak and powerless.

"Father, let's go out!" Tuo Ba Jie said happily.

"Grandfather, are you feeling better?" Tuo Ba Ye asked, concerned, upon seeing Tuo Ba Xiong.

"Xiao Ye, I'm fine. We should leave the Southern Wastelands and return to the Divine Capital as soon as possible. Otherwise, your mother will worry," Tuo Ba Xiong smiled.

He tried not to think about what had happened before, as the thought of Tuo Ba Ye was terrifying.

A four-year-old child killing a hundred thousand soldiers; no one would believe it if it were told.

Tuo Ba Ye felt a sense of comfort. When he cleaned himself, he also carefully examined his body.

His entire body was filled with explosive strength, incredibly powerful. Moreover, his primordial energy cultivation had also advanced with the small success of the Divine and Demonic Body, making him a Seventh Star Innate Martial God.

His strength had greatly increased, and his father and grandfather were saved, all reasons to be happy.

"Rabbit Lord, we should go!" Tuo Ba Ye's voice was full of joy.

Rabbit Lord had been resting but had also seen Tuo Ba Ye's situation.

However, that peculiar state was hard to enter, a great opportunity, so Rabbit Lord did not disturb Tuo Ba Ye, allowing him to engage in the extensive slaughter.

Indeed, this was a great opportunity for Tuo Ba Ye, allowing him to cultivate the first transformation of the Divine and Demonic Nine Transformations to the small success stage, paving the way for the second transformation.

However, extensive slaughter would definitely have consequences, and whether it would become a stumbling block in Tuo Ba Ye's cultivation path was uncertain.

Even if there were significant repercussions, Tuo Ba Ye had no choice now. Fortunately, he had temporarily forgotten what happened after becoming demonic, sparing him from the mental torment at such a young age.