Abyss Judgment Begins

The Blood Fiend Hundred Tribulation Aspect propped open the Ruined Universe.

Chi Kui stood at the demon aspect's heart, the sword wounds all over his body closing at a visible rate.

The shoulder bone pierced through by the Origin Sword Rain regrew.

The half of his flesh that had been sliced away by the Sword of Judgment also wriggled back into place inch by inch amid the surging Blood Fiend.

That blood-colored Giant Blade was once again hoisted onto his shoulder.

He had found his confidence again.

He was even fiercer than before.

Because the Blood Fiend Hundred Tribulation Aspect was the true foundation that had allowed him to run rampant through the Pseudo-Hongmeng Wound Zone for countless eras.

It was no empty display.

Every strip of dark-red Corpse Cloth was wrapped around the resentment of a dead universe.

Every Blood Eye held the final memories of a civilization before it was massacred.

Each thousand-zhang demonic hand held a rotten star steeped in Blood Fiend.

Those stars were not stars.

They were graves.

They were the remains of worlds Chi Kui had personally slaughtered, left behind after he refined them into his Dharma Aspect.

The Third Step Dharma Aspect Realm was powerful because one's path had taken shape.

Some formed their aspects through the sword.

Some formed their aspects through the blade.

Some condensed divine forms of the Great Dao from time, space, Causality, reincarnation, and destruction.

Chi Kui's path was simple.

Kill.

Kill until All Beings feared him.

Kill until the Laws feared him.

Kill until the Boundary Walls cracked three parts before the world even heard his name.

The Trading Hall fell silent.

Quite a few Wanderers stared at the towering Blood Fiend Demon Aspect on the light screen, their knees turning weak.

It was not as though