The New Asura God

As Jian Tongming gradually came back to himself, he could not help shuddering. Just how many people did someone have to kill to form that extreme killing intent?

"Master, wouldn't a swordsman like that be slaughtering innocents indiscriminately?" Jian Tongming said with his head lowered.

"So, you think I'm a murderous maniac?" Jiang Siming actually found it rather interesting. He had not expected the other party to be such a strongly righteous person, so repulsed by killing intent that he even dared to mock him.

Jian Tongming said nothing. Although he respected this master of his greatly, and the other party was wholeheartedly teaching him, he had grown up in an upright, prestigious sect like the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and had been indoctrinated by Shrek Academy's ideals. Jian Tongming was extremely averse to the indiscriminate slaughter of innocents.

In the end, Jiang Siming could only shake his head helplessly. This disciple of his was still too naive.

How could there be so much right and wrong in this world? In this world where strength reigned supreme, weakness itself was the original sin.

It was just like Soul Masters hunting Soul Beasts. Would anyone grieve for the Soul Beasts? The boundary between kindness and evil was merely defined by the strong. Jiang Siming had seen through that long ago.

"Your sword is controlled by you. Whether it is used for good or evil—is that not decided by you yourself? I can tell you this: there has never been a single innocent soul beneath my sword!"

Jiang Siming could not force his own thoughts onto Jian Tongming. He could only guide him slowly.

As a Soul Master, and moreover the inheritor of the Seven Kill Sword, how could he possibly hope to keep his hands free of blood?

"My sword