#77 - What is going on?

On a hillside in Shunan Mountain, the barrier shattered.

Amidst the broken array flags, a small boy covered in blood strode forward.

Before the small boy was a monster of indescribable appearance.

The monster's chest had been pierced by the small boy's fist.

Wu Yanhan watched this scene in disbelief.

Where was that Shen Sheng?

How could such a monster appear before Xu Ming?

Could it be that Shen Sheng had transformed into this monster?

"The martial artists of Wu Kingdom are indeed extraordinary," the monster's blood-red eyes gradually faded, replaced by Shen Sheng's rationality.

"Whether the martial artists of Wu Kingdom are ordinary or not, I'm not sure, but the Bloodsoaked Asura Field of Wu Kingdom is definitely not a place for humans."

Xu Ming withdrew his fist and stood upright, his body covered in blood, only his pupils remained black.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Xu Ming asked, looking at Shen Sheng.

Shen Sheng smiled and shook his head: "I want to say, but I can't."

Shen Sheng turned his head, his gaze towards the west: "Although I am not a citizen of Wu Kingdom, I lived there for a long time. In Qingyang County, Shu Province, there is a small village that I consider my second home. If possible, could you bury me there?"

After saying that, Shen Sheng chuckled: "Look at what I'm saying. I've killed so many people, death wouldn't be a pity. How could I make such a request of you?

For someone like me, dying without a complete corpse is the best ending."

As he spoke, Shen Sheng sighed.

"Little friend Xu Ming, is it? Be careful in all things."

With those words, Shen Sheng no longer had the strength to stand and fell backward.

Shen Sheng's eyes gradually closed, always looking towards the west.

"I'm truly sorry."

Shen Sheng seemed to be apologizing to Xu Ming, more so to the thousands of lives he had taken. The moment Shen Sheng's hand fell, he was completely devoid of life.

Xu Ming had also reached his limit.

Xu Ming's vision went black, and he fell backward.

Wu Yanhan quickly rushed forward and caught Xu Ming.

The moment Wu Yanhan touched Xu Ming, he felt his arm covered in moisture, and blood instantly soaked his clothes.

Wu Yanhan didn't know what kind of battle Xu Ming had just experienced.

But Wu Yanhan knew that if he didn't stop the bleeding in time, Xu Ming would definitely be in grave danger.

Wu Yanhan stuffed the last two hemostatic pills into Xu Ming's mouth, but for Xu Ming's injuries, these two pills were just a drop in the bucket.

Just as Wu Yanhan was about to carry Xu Ming down the mountain, circles of sharp sword Qi emanated from the sky!

Wu Yanhan's mind focused, his martial artist's true Qi filled his meridians, preparing to face the enemy.

"Clang!"

A clear and transparent longsword, like ice and frost, descended from the sky and plunged straight in front of Wu Yanhan.

Standing on the hilt of the sword was a little girl who looked no more than eleven or twelve years old.

The little girl's clear, cold eyes were as cold as her sword.

The little girl looked at the small boy on Wu Yanhan's back, covered in blood and mud, her head tilted, feeling a sense of familiarity.

"Myriad Sword Sect, Xu Xuenuo," Xu Xuenuo announced her name, seeing the other party's wary expression. "I heard there was a fourth-order demonic beast here?"

"The fourth-order demonic beast is already dead," Wu Yanhan said. "Are you Xu Xuenuo of the Xu Manor in Wu Kingdom?"

"I used to be," Xu Xuenuo nodded. "Now I have been removed from the family."

"So, you are this kid's older sister?" Wu Yanhan's heart relaxed.

Wu Yanhan naturally knew that Xu Ming came from the Xu Kingdom Manor and was a son of a concubine.

Wu Yanhan also knew that Xu Ming had a half-sister in the Myriad Sword Sect, whose fame was known throughout the world.

"Older sister?" Xu Xuenuo looked at the boy on Wu Yanhan's back again, her pupils shrinking!

In an instant, before Wu Yanhan could react, he felt a lightness on his back.

By the time Wu Yanhan turned around, Xu Xuenuo had already taken Xu Ming from Wu Yanhan's back and was cradling him on her lap.

The little girl's clear eyes, looking at Xu Ming, blinked, as if after many years, she had seen the little puppy she raised when she was young.

Whether it was his imagination or not, in Wu Yanhan's eyes, Xu Xuenuo's clear, cold eyes seemed to faintly reveal a hint of pity?

Xu Xuenuo looked at Xu Ming lying in her arms, not caring at all that Xu Ming's blood stained her plain white sword robe.

"Who injured him so badly?"

Xu Xuenuo raised her head and looked at Wu Yanhan, the sharp sword Qi seeming to tear everything around them to shreds.

"The person who injured him so badly is already dead," Wu Yanhan shook his head. "Hurry and take Xu Ming back to town! Xinping County should have medical cultivators. He is seriously injured now. If he doesn't get treatment soon, he will be in grave danger."

"I know."

Xu Xuenuo said coldly.

The next moment, Xu Xuenuo bit her finger and pressed it against Xu Ming's wound.

Xu Xuenuo frowned slightly, looking somewhat pained, her face slightly pale.

Especially Xu Ming.

Already unconscious, Xu Ming tightly pursed his lips, his brows furrowed, even occasionally emitting a soft moan.

Wu Yanhan, seeing Xu Xuenuo's appearance, immediately knew what Xu Xuenuo was doing.

This was a kind of technique from the Myriad Sword Sect.

Xu Xuenuo was using sword Qi to connect her blood and inject it into Xu Ming's body.

To do this, one needed extreme control over sword Qi and spiritual power.

Although Xu Xuenuo and Xu Ming were half-siblings, their life essence was at least half the same, which could barely be used.

In this way, Xu Ming could not only replenish blood, but the sword Qi entering Xu Ming's body would also block Xu Ming's wound.

This process would be relatively painful for both Xu Ming and Xu Xuenuo, but it was the most effective method.

Just as Wu Yanhan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Xu Ming should be fine.

Suddenly, Xu Ming spat out a mouthful of blood, and Xu Xuenuo also quickly let go as if electrocuted.

"How could this be?" Xu Xuenuo's eyes were full of doubt.

"What's wrong?" Wu Yanhan anxiously stepped forward.

Xu Xuenuo raised her head, her eyes full of disbelief: "My blood and Xu Ming's are incompatible."

"Huh???" Wu Yanhan was stunned for a moment. "How is that possible? Aren't you half-siblings? Even if only half of your blood is the same, it should be fine."

"I'm not too sure... I..." Xu Xuenuo's mind was also full of questions.

That's right.

He and I are siblings!

What exactly is going on?

[There is another chapter, estimated to be updated around one or two o'clock. There are more things to do today.

It will definitely not be less, there will be no situation where only one chapter is updated on the same day at two o'clock in the morning.]