chapter 12 Talented as a demon to break records

The current North King, strongest in blade technique.
That was honed over six years in the North, cutting down enemies time after time, cultivating the Blade Cultivation Technique.
His North King Blade, nurtured with blood, reached the realm of unity between man and blade, calling forth the blade upon thought.
This realm.
A single flower, a single leaf, could all become blades.
The gentle weed, pointing directly at the sky at that moment, resonated with a blade's hum, piercing clouds and splitting stones.
The fierce winds swirling over the plaza turned sharp, forming blade energy, causing pain to all touched, cutting those not in the Earth Martial Realm.
Falling leaves and branches rose, like a dark cloud soaring to the skies.
This is a heart-stopping scene.
Liam wields his brush, fiercely confronting the Sungarde Killing Formation!
The falling magnificent sun, with its awe-inspiring power and world-covering murderous intent, grinds away at these dark clouds.
But it itself is also violently shaking, crumbling apart amidst the tremors.
The bright sky quickly darkens, with the scorching flames scattering in all directions.
On the central square, cracks spread like spider webs, then turn into ruins.
The elders and disciples who retreated to a distance have all turned to stone.
Their backs are ice-cold, continually emitting chill air.
The Sungarde Killing Formation, capable of annihilating the Red Dragon Martial Dynasty and most of the Heaven Martial Realm Experts, was broken by someone wielding a brush?
“You...”
Benjamin, looking at Liam, sways, as if his throat was choked, unable to utter a complete sentence.
Liam, counter-pressuring with each move, has destroyed his confidence.
After breaking the killing formation with a brush, the shadows of the past resurface in his heart, completely losing his will to fight.
This is not a fiend he could match.
A poisoned cup six years ago did not make Liam fade into obscurity.
“The cause of the past, the fruit of today.”
Liam, gazing at Benjamin, steps forward, “I have come here to kill you.”
“Attack!”
“All of you, attack, kill him for me!” Benjamin retreats, screaming madly.
Unexpectedly, the surrounding disciples scatter like fleeing from a flood or wild beast.
Caleb and other elders are also rigid.
Liam, breaking their cognition time and again, is terrifyingly powerful.
Of the ten Grand Elders of the Sungarde Sect, eight stepped into the Heaven Martial Realm, three reached the Red Dragon Martial Dynasty Heaven Ranking, yet none dared claim they had Liam's capabilities.
They dare not lay hands on Liam.
“Heh, when I was plotted against, I was also isolated by the sect like this.”
A mocking smile appears at the corner of Liam's mouth.
Most people could hardly hide their nature of seeking benefits and avoiding harm.
“Ah!”
Benjamin, with disheveled hair, dashed towards the distance.
Liam, with a calm expression, followed.
He wanted to slay Benjamin, and in the entire the Red Dragon Martial Dynasty, who could save him.
However.
This time ascending to the Sungarde Sect, he did not see the lady who once vowed eternal love to him.
Has she left?
Half an incense stick's time later.
Benjamin has rushed to a cliff.
This is the Martial Cliff of the Sungarde Sect, the secluded meditation place of the Sect Master.
Benjamin flees here, seeking help from the Sect Master.
“Martial Cliff!”
Liam stops, looking towards the stone wall beneath Martial Cliff.
The wall is square and engraved with mysterious totems, emitting an ancient and time-worn aura.
“Bloodline Stone Wall!”
Liam murmurs.
The Bloodline Stone Wall, an artifact handed down by the gods.
It could accurately detect the bloodline level of young men and women, providing targeted cultivation.
Six years ago.
It was here at Martial Cliff where he was detected with a high Divine Bloodline, hailed as the first genius of the Sungarde Sect of the era.
“Let it start here, and also end here.”
Liam approaches Martial Cliff.
“Sect Master!”
Benjamin in terror.
But sees Liam, placing his hand on the stone wall.
Buzz!
Instantly, the wall glows, emitting one ray of divine light after another.
“Sixteen rays of divine light!”
“His Divine Bloodline has indeed recovered!”
The pursuing disciples and elders of the Sungarde Sect all have complex expressions.
Since the founding of the Sungarde Sect, for three hundred years.
Those who made the Bloodline Stone Wall emit sixteen rays of divine light are rare, in the past fifty years, only Liam.
Buzz! Buzz!
At this moment, the wall trembles again, and three more rays of divine light shine.
“Nineteen rays of divine light!”
The disciples and elders were stunned, their pupils contracting sharply.
In the Spiritspell Continent, human reproduction has led to an increasingly diluted Divine Bloodline. Under various influences, a genius may emerge among the descendants.
However, the bloodline level of Cultivators in the world is a fixed quantity.
The revival of Liam's Divine Bloodline was already astonishing, but how could it improve further!
"No, that's not right!"
"His Divine Bloodline level, I'm afraid, is not just at that!"
Caleb noticed the subtleties.
The Bloodline Stone Wall shone even more brilliantly, with divine light emerging.
"Twenty paths!"
"Twenty-one paths!"
"Twenty-two paths!"
...
Each path of divine light surged, dizzying everyone, as if they were in a dream.
Since the establishment of the Sungarde Sect.
Apart from the founding master, no one has ever been able to stimulate more than twenty divine rings.
And even the founding master.
Only caused the Bloodline Stone Wall to emit twenty-three paths of divine light before stepping into the Transcendent Realm.
At this moment.
Liam was enveloped in twenty-six paths of divine light.
And, this number was still increasing.
"If the Sungarde Sect cannot treat its exceptionally talented disciples fairly, then what's the use of this Bloodline Stone Wall?"
Liam muttered.
His blood boiled, and all the Creation Seeds in his body revived, causing the number of divine rings to increase again, reaching a terrifying twenty-eight paths.
At the same time.
The Bloodline Stone Wall, unable to bear the burden, shattered loudly.
Silence!
Still silence!
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Liam didn't attack with brute force, but merely with his own bloodline, shattered the Bloodline Stone Wall.
"His bloodline level has exceeded the detection limit of this Bloodline Stone Wall!"
"That means, his talent has broken the record of our Sungarde Sect!"
Looking at the young man in white, Caleb clutched his chest, gasping for breath.
He didn't know what Liam had gone through.
But the results of the Bloodline Stone Wall's test couldn't be faked.
Such a terrifying genius, if properly cultivated, could completely push the Sungarde Sect to its peak.
However.
They had harshly expelled him, pushing him to the opposite side of the Sungarde Sect?
Regret!
A regret like never before spread within each elder, changing their gaze towards Benjamin.
Those looks, like arrows piercing the body, made Benjamin despair and collapse to the ground.
"Sect Master, save me!"
The instinct to survive made him call out to the Martial Cliff.
"Liam, enough!"
An old voice, with undeniable authority, like the sound of a great bell, echoed from within the Martial Cliff.
An elderly man with youthful features, like a falling leaf, descended.
"Sect Master!"
Benjamin saw him as a savior.
"Transcendent Realm?"
Seeing the halo around the elder, James's face changed.
Isaac Farran, the head of the Sungarde Sect, had long stepped into Level 9 of the Heaven Martial Realm, one of the top three experts in the Red Dragon Martial Dynasty Heaven Ranking.
However, due to his advanced age, he had not been involved in the sect's affairs, being in seclusion.
The only time he appeared in the past decade was to obtain the Dragon’s Leap Blood for Benjamin.
His reappearance now indicated he had broken through his limits and become a Transcendent Realm Expert.
"Congratulations, Sect Master!"
"From now on, our sect will become the number one Great Sect in the Red Dragon Martial Dynasty!"
Caleb and the other elders, along with the disciples, expressed their joy and bowed in respect.
Transcendence.
That is an existence standing at the pinnacle of the Red Dragon Martial Dynasty, transcending mortal bounds, able to look down upon the Four Realms of Bitter Sea.
The loud congratulations only brought a bitter smile to Isaac's lips.
Being in the Transcendent Realm, he couldn't defy fate like the first emperor of the Red Dragon.
Facing limited lifespan, what joy is there in crossing the Bitter Sea?
The Liam before them was different.
Only nineteen years old, possessing such demonic talent, he could definitely step into Transcendence in his prime.
If only they had known earlier.
He should have intervened in that incident back then.
"I too am deeply pained by the incident of that year," he said.
"This time, your return to the Sungarde Sect has caused enough havoc, killing many disciples and destroying the Bloodline Stone Wall. How about you do me a favor and let this be the end of it?"
Isaac said solemnly.
No matter how much he regretted, he couldn't change the facts.
Liam had already irreparably fallen out with the Sungarde Sect.
And Benjamin, after all, was the Young Sect Leader. His being slain like this would turn the Sungarde Sect into a laughingstock of the Red Dragon Martial Dynasty.
A smirk appeared on James' lips.
Isaac, newly ascended to Transcendence, yet unable to see through Liam's realm.
To ask the North King of the present day to give face, did Isaac qualify?
"Dad, after avenging, let's go home!"
Liam didn't respond, just turning to look at Owen in the crowd. the words he uttered were like thunder.
Liam.
Was he about to confront Transcendence head-on?
"Good!"
Owen laughed heartily.
With Liam's spirit, how could he, as a father, show weakness?
"Today, we father and son, will fight to our heart's content!"
He shouted loudly, charging again towards Daniel and Leo, intent on avenging by his own hands.
At this moment, Liam finally glanced at Isaac, his lips slightly moving, “Step aside, or I'll kill you too!"