Blood Rat Thousand Sword Sutra.
Years ago, Xiao Chen had obtained it after using Qiongqi to slay Chi San, a Great Emperor of the ancient Rat Race!
In the eyes of ordinary Divine Seeds, the Blood Rat Thousand Sword Sutra was already a heaven-shaking ancient art rarely seen in the world. To Xiao Chen, however, it offered little worth praising.
After all, Xiao Chen possessed far too many terrifying Divine Abilities and supreme secret arts.
After he mastered it, the Blood Rat Thousand Sword Sutra had mostly sat gathering dust. Xiao Chen rarely used it.
Today, in his great battle against Zhou Buyu, the Blood Rat Thousand Sword Sutra finally took the stage to help him limit his expenditure!
High in the heavens, Xiao Chen stood upon the clouds, brought two fingers together like a sword, and stirred the void. Thirty feet before him, a crimson hill instantly formed. Within an ancient, deep, shadowy cave, savage might spread and blood-red radiance surged into the sky. Countless vicious rats charged forth, tearing through the air as they poured out of their nest!
High in the heavens, ten thousand rats charged, crushing heaven and earth!
"Is that... a demon technique?"
"A mere human actually stole the Divine Abilities of our Rat Race?"
"What a criminal waste, what a criminal waste! Such an unrivaled divine art belongs to our Rat Race! How could a mere human comprehend our race's true essence?"
Within the Demon Forest, several great demons of the Rat Race gazed into the heavens, their hearts aching with anguish.
Although they did not know the origins of the peerless demonic ability Xiao Chen was using, its imposing aura left no doubt that it was a Divine Ability of the Rat Race. Such an ability falling into human hands was the most