Martial King Seventh Level

[Slaughter Points +200,000]

[Slaughter Points +300,000]

As Hua Qiang killed the two Crimson Flame Tiger, two large numbers appeared in his mind: Slaughter Points.

He had previously heard a notification sound in his mind that Slaughter Points had been credited, but he selectively blocked it.

After all, most of those are in the thousands or tens of thousands, with only a few appearing occasionally.

However, there are only these two starting at 100,000.

This wave of Slaughter also accumulated 10,000 to 20,000 Slaughter Points for him. Hua Qiang did not hesitate and immediately exchanged them for Blood Qi Value. His cultivation level increased by two levels.

At this moment, he was extremely happy, because the beast tide was giving him a massive amount of experience points.

For every demon beast that his summoned Asura and Hungry Ghost slay, he gains Slaughter Points. However, it's a bit of a shame that a large amount of his Blood Qi is devoured by the Hungry Ghost, causing him to lose a lot in this aspect.

However, he didn't mind, because there were just too many of these beasts.

Once he had wiped out all the demonic beasts, he believed that his cultivation level could rise several more levels.

Blood mist surged within the horde of beasts, Nalan Yan's Longsword moved like a silver dragon, each swing leaving a scarlet arc in its wake.

The Rat King's steel claws tore through the air, and the White Dragon Horse's iron hooves shook the ground slightly; they protected her in the center like loyal guards.

In the midst of the chaotic battle, the roars of the monsters, the clash of weapons, and the scraping of claws intertwined to create a terrifying symphony.

Hua Qiang charged left and right among the beast horde, his gaze suddenly drawn to a patch of cold, eerie light in the distance.

There, an area covered in ice crystals glowed with a ghostly blue light, resembling a giant ice sculpture maze.

Countless Hungry Ghost and Asura corpses lay scattered on the ice, their expressions frozen in terror and pain, clearly frozen into ice sculptures in an instant.

In the center of this icy region, a gigantic Ice Flood Dragon stands proudly.

Its body was over ten feet long, its scales shimmering with a cold, azure light, and wherever it breathed out a chilling breath, a thick layer of ice would quickly freeze on the ground.

The Ice Flood Dragon's enormous tail swept across, turning several Asura who tried to approach into ice shards, a truly shocking sight.

Hua Qiang's pupils contracted slightly, and a strong fighting spirit surged within him.

He gripped the Thunderclap Blade tightly, and the blade instantly burst forth with dazzling lightning and emitted a series of booming sounds.

"Cut!"

With a loud shout, Hua Qiang moved like lightning, rushing towards the Ice Flood Dragon, unleashing a huge burst of blade energy from his Thunderclap Blade.

The blade energy, imbued with the power of thunder and lightning, slicing through the air and plunging towards the Ice Flood Dragon.

Sensing the danger, the Ice Flood Dragon abruptly turned its massive head towards Hua Qiang, a hint of contempt flashing in its eyes.

It opened its massive maw, and a huge, icy-blue beam of light shot out, colliding with Hua Qiang's blade energy.

In an instant, the heavens and earth seemed to tremble, and ice shards and lightning flew everywhere.

Hua Qiang was forced back by the impact of the icy blue light pillar, his feet carving two deep furrows in the ground.

He swung his sword again, this time with even greater power of thunder within the sword energy, weaving a huge electric net in the air and enveloping the Ice Flood Dragon.

The Ice Flood Dragon remained calm and composed, its enormous body suddenly leaping into the air and hovering in mid-air.

Its scales suddenly burst forth with dazzling light, followed by countless ice spikes shooting out from its body, pouring down on Hua Qiang like a torrential rain.

Hua Qiang nimbly weaved through the ice spikes, his Thunderclap Blade constantly slashing and shattering the ice spikes that approached him.

"Roar--"

The Ice Flood Dragon roared, its massive tail, like a giant whip, swept towards Hua Qiang with a chilling aura.

Hua Qiang felt a strong gust of wind behind him and leaped forward to dodge the Ice Flood Dragon's tail.

But the Ice Flood Dragon's attack stopped, and it once again spewed out a huge cloud of Ice Mist, instantly enveloping the surrounding space in a white haze.

Hua Qiang's vision was obscured by the Ice Mist, but his mind became increasingly calm.

He focused his mind and, relying on his keen intuition, sensed the movements of the Ice Flood Dragon.

Suddenly, he flashed and swung his sword in one direction into the Ice Mist.

The Thunderclap Blade's energy tore through the Ice Mist, leaving a deep wound on the Ice Flood Dragon's body. Blood gushed out, staining the surrounding ice crystals red.

The Ice Flood Dragon, in pain, let out a deafening roar. A glint of madness flashed in its eyes, and its entire body began to gather power.

Alarm bells rang in Hua Qiang's mind; the Ice Flood Dragon was about to launch its strongest attack.

He took a deep breath and poured all his strength into the Thunderclap Blade. The lightning on the blade became even more dazzling, as if it would illuminate the entire world.

"Thunderclap World-Ending Slash!"

Hua Qiang roared, and a huge bolt of lightning, carrying the power to destroy the world, shot into the sky and struck straight down at the Ice Flood Dragon.

At the same time, the Ice Flood Dragon also launched an attack, a huge beam of ice-blue light colliding with the lightning.

In an instant, the entire space seemed to be torn apart, and the intense light made it impossible to open one's eyes.

Amidst the violent explosion, Ice Mist and lightning spread out.

As the smoke gradually dissipated, Hua Qiang stood on the ground, covered in blood, while the Ice Flood Dragon's enormous body lay lifeless on the ground...

Wiping the blood and grime from his face, Hua Qiang took out a bottle of Water of Life from his spatial storage and gulped it down in one go.

His physical strength instantly returned to its peak, and all his injuries healed in an instant.

He had just fought the Ice Flood Dragon and was injured, and the final strike had consumed a great deal of his vital Yuan Qi.

This Ice Flood Dragon had reached the late stage of the Rank 1, allowing him to directly collect nearly 700,000 Slaughter Points.

This attack was worthwhile. After using his Spiritual Sense to locate Nalan Yan, he was relieved to see that she was not in any danger.

Then it rampaged through the herd of beasts, reaping a great harvest.

During this time, he killed several more level-1 monsters. Several hours later, when the wave of monsters was completely cleared, his level-1 cultivation reached the Immortal King Seventh Heaven.

While happy, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If the number of beasts in the herd had doubled, his cultivation level would definitely have reached the ninth level of the Immortal King Realm.

He might even be able to break through to the Immortal King Realm, since he has no bottlenecks in his cultivation. As long as he has enough Slaughter Points, he can keep climbing higher and higher.

Hua Qiang collected all the flying monsters, especially the corpse of the Thunder Eagle, into his Small World, so that the Lightning Thunder Roc could eat it when it arrived.

Perhaps it can break through several more levels again, who knows?

Nalan Yan came to Hua Qiang's side and first touched him all over, checking him from head to toe. Seeing that he was not injured, she was relieved.

She had watched Hua Qiang fight the Ice Flood Dragon and was very anxious about it.

That Ice Flood Dragon was simply too ferocious and powerful, yet it still died at Hua Qiang's hands, which gave her a deeper understanding of Hua Qiang's strength.

"Honey, what do we do next?"

Before Hua Qiang could answer, a cry of an eagle came from the sky, Lightning Thunder Roc arrived.