"You're right. Exactly."
Xia Ping stood where he was. He didn't even attack; he simply stood on both feet as countless Blood Demon Wolves charged into him, only to be killed by wave after wave of powerful counterforce.
The fiercer and stronger they were, the faster they died!
Xia Ping, on the other hand, felt incredibly comfortable. This was equivalent to the most advanced cultivation method. The true qi within him surged and grew, while the medicinal energy stored in his body was gradually refined.
He felt the true qi in his meridians surge like the sea, flowing into his Baihui acupoint. The powerful true qi had nearly filled the entire acupoint, roaring as it churned.
Once this acupoint was filled with true qi, he could try to open a second acupoint and advance to the Second Heaven of Martial Artist Realm.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
One Blood Demon Wolf after another charged in to kill him, only to be sent flying and burst apart in midair, turning into pools of blood. The entire street was stained red, as if it had become a river of blood.
"Congratulations! In twenty-five minutes and thirty-six seconds, you have slain all one thousand Blood Demon Wolves and perfectly passed the Nightmare-level Trial." A metallic voice rang across the sky above Ruins City.
"What? They're all gone? All the Blood Demon Wolves are dead?" Xia Ping opened his eyes, feeling a little reluctant to stop as he looked at the shattered corpses of the Blood Demon Wolves in the distance.
Not a single Blood Demon Wolf was still alive. They were all dead.
He felt a little regretful. He had been completely immersed in cultivation, and the true qi within him had surged and grown. If he had been able to cultivate for another half