Drunken Swordsman: I choose the ruthless way, why are you crying?

Chapter 10 When a man travels around the world, where is not his home?

A corner of the imperial city.

Inside the ruined temple.

As night fell, everything was silent. The sparse starlight penetrated the thick clouds, casting a mottled silver glow, casting Qin Hao's shadow on the ground.

Qin Hao held the Devouring Demon Gourd tightly in his hand, and a hint of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

The Netherworld Demon Sword given by the system is soul-devouring and spirit-stealing, and its power is immense. Then, what effect does the Devouring Demon Gourd that can give birth to the All-Spirit Wine have?
He put the century-old wine into the Demon-Devouring Gourd, and then took out the blood essence of the ferocious beast and slowly poured the blood essence into the Demon-Devouring Gourd.

The essence of blood was deep in color, like a flame in the dark night. The moment it met the wine, the surface of the magic gourd glowed with blood and trembled slightly as if it had life. An indescribable energy wave emanated from the gourd.

The wine was boiling, blood was splattering, and the entire courtyard seemed to be shrouded in this mysterious power.

Feeling the power surging in the magic gourd, Qin Hao's heart moved freely. He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, and the previous murder scene kept replaying in his mind. Every swing of the sword, every slash, cycled over and over in his mind.

"The ruthless sword path begins with the heart and ends with the sword. The sword is the heart, killing stops killing, and killing is righteousness..."

Qin Hao was meditating in his heart, the magic sword in his arms emitted a faint glow, and a sharp sword intent began to spread around his body. This sword intent contained a strong murderous aura, which was breathtaking.

"I, Qin Hao, will use this sword to cut through all obstacles!"

He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes shining brightly.

No matter it is love, hate, sorrow or joy, they are all passing clouds. I am not moved by external things. Only the sword intent remains forever!

The ruthless sword art should be used to kill the righteous. If gods stand in the way, kill gods; if Buddhas stand in the way, kill Buddhas!
This is the path Qin Hao wants to take!

Qin Hao suddenly pulled out the magic sword, and the magic sword kept shaking, as if it was shaking with his enlightenment.

Just then, a burst of hurried footsteps broke the silence, and a group of men in black rushed in aggressively.

"Qin Hao, the people from my Zuixianlou were only here to collect money for the wine, but you killed them all! You have such a cruel heart!" The leading man in black held a long sword in his hand and glared at Qin Hao.

"Kneel down obediently and let me destroy your limbs, otherwise, you will die!"

Qin Hao sneered, "If someone wants to hurt me and I'm forced to fight back, is that considered cruel?"

"What nonsense! Everyone knows that Zuixianlou is invested by my Li family. You dare to challenge the dignity of my Li family. Today, I will make you pay the price!"

The leading man in black shouted angrily and pointed his long sword at Qin Hao.

Qin Hao sneered and had a guess in his mind.

He killed people, but this group of people didn't want to kill him. This is obviously a problem.

I'm afraid all this is the work of Prince Zhan's Mansion?

Did Qin Langtian want to make him have no way to survive outside and be forced to return to Prince Zhan's Mansion to seek protection?

It’s a pity that he is no longer the weak Qin Hao of the past!

Qin Hao looked at the leading man in black, shook his head, and slowly unsheathed his magic sword.

"It's a pity that you are unlucky. I have already attained the Way of the Merciless Sword. I will use you as a sacrifice to my Way of the Merciless Sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Hao disappeared instantly.

The leader in black looked terrified and looked around, but heard a noise behind him. He turned around and saw that the person standing at the end of the team had fallen in a pool of blood.

Qin Hao wiped the blade of the magic sword carelessly, then looked up and stared at the leading man in black.

The leader in black was very excited and pointed at Qin Hao, "Quick, kill him!"

"kill him!"

Seeing this, everyone quickly drew their weapons and rushed towards Qin Hao.

Qin Hao leaped up like a cheetah hunting its prey, so fast that it was almost impossible for the naked eye to catch it. By the time the man at the front came to his senses, the Netherworld Demon Sword was already in front of him.

“This, so fast!”

A head shot up into the sky, and a final thought flashed through his mind, and the headless body fell to the ground with a thud. "Damn, this guy is not an ordinary warrior!"

"He, his killing method is so cruel!"

"The useless prince of the Zhan Palace is actually a master!"

Everyone exclaimed, looking at the two bodies lying on the ground, and hesitated to move forward, fearing that they would be the next.

"Are you scared?"

Qin Hao muttered in a low voice, and the Netherworld Demon Sword emitted a strange light. A cool feeling passed through his body, making him feel extremely comfortable.

The comfort brought by the feedback of soul power made him unable to extricate himself.

Qin Hao looked at the crowd and grinned, "I will use your lives as the beginning of my way of proving my truth through killing!"

Qin Hao flashed into the crowd, and in an instant, swords and sabers flashed and screams rang out one after another.

Every swing of the Netherworld Demon Sword is accompanied by a low and long sword sound, which is the prelude to the movement of death and makes people tremble in the soul.

Wherever the sword light went, the space seemed to be torn apart, and the boundary between life and death was ruthlessly crossed in this instant.

The ruthless sword technique was sharp and accurate. Every sword was extremely precise and aimed directly at the vital points without any delay. The enemy's figures kept falling in the sword light, leaving no room for struggle.

After a while, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Qin Hao was covered in blood, holding the Netherworld Demon Sword, and slowly walked towards the leader of the men in black.

"Wait for me……"

Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed, and the leading man in black covered his neck, his eyes widened in fear, and he fell to the ground with his head raised.

A sword seals the throat.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for achieving ten kills in the acquired realm! Reward: 10 kill points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the first kill in the Xiantian realm, and the reward is 10 kill points."

The system prompt sounded in Qin Hao's mind.

It was as if some gene in his body was stimulated, and his whole body began to tremble with excitement.

The blade of the Netherworld Demon Sword emerged from the vortex and reappeared. Transparent spots of light floated out from the corpse and were absorbed in the blink of an eye. The color of the white jade pearl on the hilt became more and more blood-red and eerie.

Immediately afterwards, the soul power was fed back, and a cool feeling surged through the body, and the fatigue from the previous battle dissipated in an instant.

Qin Hao looked at the corpses on the ground and took a deep breath.

If he didn't have this kind of martial arts power, I would probably be the one lying on the ground now, right?
In this world, only if you are strong enough can you protect your life...and even your beliefs and dignity.

"Qin Langtian, you want me to surrender? No way!"

Qin Hao stood in front of the ruined temple, the magic sword flashed out, and carved several large words on the wall.

There is no father here, there is a place to keep the father!
The world is so big, where can't we go? The worst that can happen is to leave the imperial city!

Qin Hao's voice echoed in the ruined temple. He turned and left, his back firm and resolute.

Although the imperial city is big, it is not his home. Although the dilapidated temple is small, it is not his shelter.

Since he has chosen the path of ruthless swordsmanship, he is destined not to stay in one corner and can only keep moving forward.

Cut off all emotional ties, cut off all obstacles in front of you, challenge stronger enemies, and climb higher mountains.

“When a man travels around the world, where is not his home?”

"It's better not to stay in this Stone Kingdom Imperial City!"

(End of this chapter)