There was a hint of Thunder Tribulationās aura among them, accompanied by the wailing of the Demon Race....
"Whatās going on? Do any of you recognize that Power of Thunder fighting the Demon Race?" Meng Yan suddenly asked.
"We donāt seem to have any Thunder experts of that level on the Star Sea Continent, do we? Nascent Soul Perfection? I donāt recall any! Could it be a trap?" Zhang Daniu pondered and replied.
Han Li tightened his brow, feeling a sense of familiarity with this aura...
Who could it be? Is this a trap?
Wait a minute... Flying Sword!.... Golden Thunder Bamboo!
"Thatās Senior Brother Lin Yaās bamboo!"
"What? Senior Brother Lin Yaās bamboo?"
"Qi brotherās seed?"
"Yes! Back then at the Tribulation Crossing Land in Qingtian Realm, where it absorbed Thunder Tribulation Power!"
"We must hurry! The bamboo canāt move easily; we canāt let the Demon Race ruin it!"
"Quickly!"
Upon hearing it was Qi Pingās bamboo, the group quickly sprang into action.
They knew that bamboo was Qi Pingās carefully nurtured treasure, of high importance, and absolutely mustnāt be endangered!
They had benefited from Qi Ping greatly over the years, with few opportunities to repay him.
But now, they had the chance, and they certainly wouldnāt let anything happen to Qi Pingās bamboo.
Now that theyāve achieved ultimate enlightenment and breakthrough, theyāre even more confident to act.
Moreover, they could feel the bambooās formidable strength, and taking it along would be a powerful asset.
Though the Human Race is numerically disadvantaged compared to the Demon Race, having a harder time producing strong individuals, their advantage lies in cooperation that far exceeds individual efforts.
So regardless of the purpose, they must ensure Qi Pingās bamboo is saved.
...
"Damn!"
"Does it need saving by us?"
"Itās too fierce!"
Upon Han Li and the othersā arrival, they were almost completely astonished.
What they thought was a precarious bamboo now stood towering and imposing on the ground, with its purple bamboo body and leaves encased in a terrifying Thunder Tribulation Power, such that an ordinary Nascent Soul would perish upon contact.
Beside the bamboo were countless shriveled Demon Race corpses, seemingly devoured clean by something.
And there, hundreds of Golden Marrow Bees buzzed around, supporting the bambooās battle.
Simultaneously, as Han Li and the others appeared, the Thunder Tribulation Immortal Bamboo noticed them.
"Humans... come quickly!"
"Let me handle those Demon Race.....!"
The Thunder Tribulation Immortal Bamboo promptly transmitted its voice.
It remembered its masterās instructions to assist the humans and other beings of the Star Sea Continent whenever possible, especially certain individuals.
And now, upon seeing the individuals, they were precisely those Qi Ping emphasized caring for!
It was determined to fulfill its masterās command.
After all, it was one of its masterās proudest tree-man warriors, a Thunder Tribulation Bamboo Warrior!
It must not bring shame to its master!
Moreover, it just experienced an energy surge, completely transforming its Bloodline Power, merging the Thunder Tribulation with its bloodline, making it a Thunder Tribulation Immortal Bamboo!
Previously, in its dire situation, it worried whether it would ever see its master again.
Though its master provided a Cultivation Technique to devour Demons, the power burdened it greatly, compounded by the Demon Raceās overwhelming numbers, forcing it to madly ingest resources to sustain itself, putting it in a perilous state.
Fortunately, the energy surge... according to its master, it was the Power of Creation, which allowed it to fully assimilate the power, transforming its Thunder Tribulation into its bloodline, with its ability to refine Thunder Tribulation so strong, regular Demons couldnāt threaten it anymore.
"Come quickly! My master instructed me to fight alongside you when we meet!"
The Thunder Tribulation Immortal Bamboo urged Han Li and his companions who hadnāt yet approached.
"Should we keep running?" Zhang Daniu looked confusedly at Han Li.
"In this situation, why run? Where else is better suited for recovery than with Senior Brother Lin Yaās bamboo?"
"Indeed! Being there is the best place to restore ourselves, aiding each other, striving to bring both sides back to peak condition to tackle potential dangers..."
At this moment, the three gradually breathed a sigh of relief, especially knowing the presence of hidden formidable foes.
Now, with such a powerful bamboo to assist, their initially heightened odds of victory soared even higher!
The battleās outcome was virtually assured.
Unless a King Level Bloodline Demon emerges to overturn the battleground.
But the odds were slim; those with unusual Bloodline Power only truly appear in Divinity Transformation, Void Refining, and Integration stages, which are the truly terrifying battlegrounds...
There, even with exceptional Talent, one may perish instantly....
Ordinary High Tier Demons or Upper Demons are strong, but compared to King Level Bloodline Demons, theyāre in entirely different leagues.
Yet fortunately, theyāre... not easily defeated now!
They now have the potential to soar high, aiming to slay all Demons!
...
Meanwhile, at another special realm battlefield within the Nascent Soul Stage.
In this realm battlefield, thereās only one person.... Wang He!
He currently walks alone on a battlefield meant for just him, not knowing how long heās been traveling, nor the number of Demon Race heās slain.
He only knows heās alone; besides that.... the whole world is his enemy!
Yet to him, itās insignificant, for now serving as the Lord of Punishment of the Nine Star Sea Realmsā Punishment Hall, countless humans and monsters have already perished at his hands, likely more than Qi Ping!
How have the Nine Star Sea Realms remained stable all these years?
The answer is a single word: Kill!
Although most now bow to Qi Ping, and many with ulterior motives have been slain, it doesnāt stop many from harboring schemes.
Due to past habits, countless people still engage in covert activities driven by interests.
These individuals not only canāt break away from old habits but are betting on peopleās willingness to be bribed, assuming Qi Ping canāt handle these minor players.
And how many such people exist in the Nine Star Sea Realms? Alone, those whoāve directly or indirectly fallen under Wang Heās hand exceed a billion!
The Star Sea Continent is vast; even if only a fraction harbors thoughts, the number is unimaginably terrifying!
And all of them have been slain directly or indirectly by him!
If the souls of those whoāve died under his sword gathered, itād form a terrifying army!
In terms of slaughter... if thereās anyone he ranks second to, none would dare claim to be first.
Moreover, the ones he kills arenāt just disposable fodder; each one has solid evidence.
He has almost personally examined the names, life details, and social ties of each individual...
At times, when he closed his eyes, heād see those whoāve died by his sword, a burden that weighed heavily on him...
Heās not an inhumane person indifferent to such matters; on the contrary, he cares deeply for the ordinary, which is why heās the Righteous Swordās inheritor.
Yet for Nine Star Sea Realms, for the peaceful era Qi Ping desires, to ensure fewer die in conflict and war, he must act this way, or more will perish.
Now, his name is the most feared on the Star Sea Continent... even those of weaker will cry upon hearing it.
During that time, Wang He didnāt know how he endured.
He only knows his once pristine Righteous Sword slowly became stained, forming a thick layer of blood scabs, eventually turning its blade black... matching his Dao Heart.
Concerning this, Qi Ping had discussed things with him, but to no avail; only Wang He could overcome this challenge.
No one suits this position better than Wang He, and having a cold, indifferent person hold such power in the Nine Star Sea Realms would be catastrophic.
Qi Ping is waiting, waiting for Wang He to truly overcome this hurdle.
He knows once Wang He can bear the endless slaughter and pass this challenge, the Star Sea Continent would see a true Lord of Punishment...