Tainted will

Every single time Bai Ming said he was going to kill, people have died!

And this time was no exception!

Self-Sword formation!

In a flash, eight hundred meters of land around Bai Ming was covered in a dazzling sliver light barrier.

There were atleast three hundred dumbfounded cultivators inside the formation, forcing their minds to keep up to the sudden change.

But before they could regain their composure, with a wicked laugh from Bai Ming the blood bath commenced.

Bai Ming's gaze grew sharper, spiritual essence in his body circulated wildly, his body was shone with a dazzling sliver light.

The ground beneath his feet was suddenly crushed explosively!

Bai Ming arrived like a ghost before a core formation cultivator who was the one to incite the crowd. Bai Ming's right hand already held the man's throat and, using a bit of strength, the man's neck broke and he died. The man's left hand grasped onto Bai Ming's hand while his right hand vainly reached out as if here were trying to take hold of something. His face was colored with disbelief, a reality that he couldn't reconcile or resign himself to. He didn't think that one day, he would actually die at the hands of such a young boy. Who knew this young boy was a demon!

Bai Ming's left hand suddenly entered the man's abdomen and pulled out a spiritual core, before instantly refining it.

There was absolute silence for five seconds, as Bai Ming calmly stored the spiritual core in his bag of holding.

"Bastard what the hell are doing!?" A core formation cultivator roared breaking the creeping silence.

At this point, they finally realized what was happening.

The cultivators immediately went berserk, instinctively they retrieved their weapons and treasures, they didn't care about the no-fighting rule of the teng city. How could they, these people would just end up as corpses if they did.

"Kill him!"

A resolute individual screamed, and over 30 cultivators took out their weapons and bust out with violent spiritual energy, rushing over to bring down Bai Ming.

Bai Ming glanced over them indifferently, then coldly said, "Come, let me give you salvation!"

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, Bai Ming swiftly arrived in front of them.

Chu! Ice-cold sword light flashed at once.

"Be careful!"

"Get out of the way!"

The individuals who had reacted in the back shouted at them.

But it was already too late.

Cold sword light flashed and swept past their throats, regardless of whether they were initial stage core formation martial artists or peak stage core formation cultivators.

Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! …

In a split second, those thirty cultivators were gracefully killed. All of their eyes were filled with terror, then they all fell at the same time.

"God dammit! he has fucking lost it."

"Ah, Senior An ying, thank god your here, please save us."

"It's Shark Lord An ying, we are saved."

"Haha, senior An ying is a peak spirit realm cultivator. He is one of the strongest, if not the strongest lone cultivator in the Teng city. Even the Teng city lord elders have acknowledged his strength."

The cultivators inside the barrier were panicking and scared, they subconsciously looked towards An ying and begged for help.

An ying was the only person with spirit realm battle strength here, he was their shepherd. It was not that everyone acknowledged An ying as the leader, but in times of difficulty, the strong would handle the greater dangers.

An ying was their 'strong' person, by moving alongside an expert, they would have a greater chance of surviving.

Of course Yan shi was their first pillar of hope, but he completely ignored them. Treating them as air, hence they could only settle for the next best thing.

At a far corner in the barrier, stood a brawny and muscular figure, his skin was bluish in color, blue lightning was coiling around his body. His lips curled up, he showed a mild smile as if he was in complete control of the situation. He was a certified spirit realm expert among the lone cultivators, he was none other than shark lord An ying.

His body suddenly moved, like a flash of lighting he arrived fifty meters away from Bai Ming.

The instant he arrived, a green light flashed before his eyes as a flying sword stabbed toward him. He felt terrified and the smile on his face immediately froze, he furiously forced his body to move left a bit. He felt pain as the flying sword went through his chest and came out the other side. He couldn't help but cough out a mouthful of blood.

"What kind of flying sword is this?" His face was pale and filled with lingering fear. If he hadn't reacted fast enough there, he would have died.

An ying quickly retreated while taking out several defensive treasures. Then he took out pills to help himself heal. Finally, he crushed some of the pills and smeared them on the wound. But he didn't dare to relax one bit.

Bai Ming coldly snorted and waved his hand, the flying sword reappeared in his hand.

The other Core Formation cultivators looked shocked, while their hearts trembled with fear. They quickly took out a all of their defensive treasures before finally staring at Bai Ming.

The battle immediately took place, all the cultivators ganged up against Bai Ming and ferociously attacked, without any restraints holding them back they were going all out. After all, their survival depended on this battle.

But even then, the scene inside the barrier could hardly be described as a battle. It was more suited to call it an massacre!

Total massacre!

Core formation Cultivators were being mercilessly cut down left and right by Bai Ming's sword. While the shark Lord An ying was stubbornly hanging onto dear life, barely managing to defend against the flying sword which was now blazing with horrifying purple flames.

While the massacre was taking place, Bai Ming naturally made yang lai collect the loot for him. One more thing, Bai Ming had made sure not to attack certain individuals inside the formation, accurately they were members of the Teng family bloodline.

Even before the massacre had began, Bai Ming had already repeatedly scanned the crowd for teng family members, it was easy to recognize them as the members of teng family had special ring's which contained the teng family emblem which showed their status as the part of the teng bloodline. Not only that, to be on the safe side Bai Ming even secretly transmitted his divine sense and asked them to point out other teng family members if they were present in the crowd.

Bai Ming had his reasons for this brutal massacre, firstly to acquire body refining materials and their possessions. Secondly, it was to showcase his ability to stay calm under pressure, and also to display the decisiveness and ruthlessness a cultivator should have.

Presenting a powerful image of true cultivator, while also displaying the ability to grasp the rules of the righteous path, by making a good enough cover to wreck havoc. He was sure in his heart, that the city Lord was watching him carefully at this moment right now.

'Such a vicious brat, so young yet so ruthless. If he could have joined my Evil dao valley his rise would be almost certain, but i really want to kill this runt. If weren't for him and those sinful junior's of mine, causing such a disturbing scene for just some momentary greed, that even alarmed the higher ups of the teng city. Which resulted in them investigating things deeply, otherwise my cover would not have been blown. Not only has my two years of hard work gone down the drain, my very life also lies in that bastard teng zhe's hands now and i can only continue to do his bidding to keep my life.' Yan shi thought in his heart, his face was dim as water.

His eyes occasionally flickered with a cold light, his thoughts drifting far away, "Should I interfere, there's no need right. After all, I was only ordered to make a scene and extort this lad, this has nothing to do with me. And since I haven't received an order from the city Lord, he must have approved of this brats actions. From my understanding Teng zhe probably has some plans for this kid. If he really was displeased by the boy, he would have just killed him off. It's more like he wants to rope him in, considering the fact that he has no disciples and the eccentric ancestor's land opening is quickly approaching, this should be it. He wanted me to put Yi Yun in a difficult situation and see how this brat would handle the situation, but this scene must be completely out of his expectations. But what will the boy do next, will he take a loss and hand over those spirit stones or will he be foolish enough to fight me or will he try to retreat.'

...

The majestic sword light was blinding, it's radiance was enough to even rival the sun. While its strength was enough to make the heavens tremble.

BOOM!

The explosive sound of the collision was deafening. The sound wave spread to all directions, resounding through the sky and earth.

A dull sound echoed, half of An ying's body was smashed into meat paste with bones fracturing into pieces and internal organs of half his body bursting apart.

His eyes were wide open as he fell down from the sky.

A generations lone cultivator, An ying a spirit realm expert had perished.

A ghastly silence overtook the atmosphere in the barrier.

Plop, plop, plop...

Bai Ming stood proudly in the air while looking at the battlefield, as droplets of crimson blood fell down endlessly from his sword.

Bai Ming's calm gaze then shifted toward Yan shi, a jade like smile blossomed on Bai Ming's face as he inched closer to Yan shi.

Outside the formation.

A figure clad in bright red clothing was hiding in the void, his cold and ruthless eyes stared at Bai Ming. At this time his lips were slightly curled up forming a cold smile, he muttered in a low voice "This brat...he knows."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

"He will definitely make for a good disciple." Saying this Teng zhe's brown eyes shone with intense greed.