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Death Grip
After the pirate revealed everything, Xing Chen did not hold back at all. With a slight exertion of his hand, he instantly snapped the pirate's neck.
“Haha, very good, well done! With your temperament, if you don't cultivate demonic arts, it would truly be a waste!” Hate Emperor laughed heartily.
Then, Xing Chen was enveloped in Demonic Aura, and his fingers pointed forward repeatedly. Those Yang Spirit Realm experts who had been stunned by him earlier all fell dead at his hands. The two remaining surviving Yang Po Fourfold pirates exchanged glances and, gritting their teeth, charged fiercely at Xing Chen.
“Star Snatching Hand!”
“Purple Dragon Kill!”
Two powerful attacks comparable to the peak level surged toward Xing Chen, but he merely glanced at them and ignored these formidable strikes.
“Hate Demon Body!”
As the two powerful attacks approached, Xing Chen suddenly radiated a dark Black Light, and a tremendous suction force emanated from his body, absorbing both powerful attacks entirely.
“Seven Killing Blood Seal!” After absorbing the two strong attacks, a blood-red light flashed in Xing Chen's eyes. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and seven Blood Seals materialized in his grasp. With a thrust of his palm, the seven Blood Seals transformed into a beam of blood light that shot toward the two pirates.
Bang!
Although the two pirates were powerful beings of Yang Po Fourfold, they had already been terrified during Xing Chen's earlier confrontation with Liu Xingbo. Now, seeing Xing Chen launch an attack against them, they had no thoughts of resistance left and immediately turned to flee.
However, how could their speed compare to that of the Seven Killing Blood Seal? Almost as soon as they turned around, both were pierced through the chest by Xing Chen's Seven Killing Blood Seal, one after the other.
“Evil Wind Island, you will never know who is behind this.” Xing Chen sneered coldly at the spot before murmuring to himself.
Evil Wind Island was the stronghold of these pirates, where a True Lord of Gaze of Fate was stationed. It was precisely because they had the backing of a Soul-Searching Realm Expert that these pirates acted so recklessly without fear.
However, Xing Chen did not dwell on this matter any longer and directly entered the ship's cabin. The cabin was large and contained many rooms; however, since there were no formations or restrictions set up inside, under the sweep of Xing Chen's Soul Power, all closed doors and windows appeared transparent.
Inside the cabin were various items scattered about—clothes, ores, Divine Weapons, and precious armor. However, none of these caught Xing Chen's eye as he paid them little attention and continued deeper inside.
"Wait, there are good things over there." Suddenly, the Hate Emperor reminded, and Xing Chen's advancing figure also came to a halt.
"What good things?" Xing Chen asked.
"You'll know if you open that box," the Hate Emperor chuckled.
In an instant, Xing Chen released his Soul Power. In front of him, there was indeed a sealed box in a room, and this box was made of special materials, not an ordinary one.
Soon, Xing Chen arrived in the room and looked at the box before him. His gaze slightly flickered; although he didn't know what was inside, since even the Hate Emperor considered it a good thing, then whatever was in that box must be valuable.
"What exactly is in this box? Even you consider it a good thing," Xing Chen said, unable to perceive what was inside with his Soul Power.
"This is something that cannot be exchanged for anything else. Have you heard of the Fate Divine Pill?" the Hate Emperor laughed.
"Fate Divine Pill? What is that?" Xing Chen asked, taken aback.
"How ignorant! You don't even know about the Fate Divine Pill..." the Hate Emperor muttered, then proceeded to tell him all about the Fate Divine Pill.
The Fate Divine Pill is a potion that helps people break through the Gaze of Fate. It is well known that the reason Gaze of Fate is called so is because to achieve it, one must first understand what fate truly is.
If one cannot comprehend the essence of fate, they will never be able to break through to the Gaze of Fate in their lifetime.
To grasp the true essence of fate naturally requires experiencing the ups and downs of life and then reflecting deeply to understand it. The time taken for this can vary greatly from person to person; it can be quick or slow.
Those with good aptitude and who earnestly seek understanding can quickly grasp the true essence of fate. Of course, luck plays a significant role as well; if one's fortune is poor, even after hundreds of years of comprehension, they may still fail to understand the essence of fate.
Initially, Yun Qing was able to break through to the Gaze of Fate because he had experienced such ups and downs in his youth. He had his unique perspective on fate, so he only needed to accumulate enough Vital Energy for a breakthrough.
However, for those with poor luck and low comprehension ability, breaking through to the Gaze of Fate becomes difficult. The Fate Divine Pill was specifically concocted to help these individuals break through.
As long as one consumes the Fate Divine Pill, they can feel the aura of fate contained within it. This aura is very pure; as long as their aptitude isn't drastically poor, a single Fate Divine Pill can completely enable them to break through to reach the Gaze of Fate.
"Is there really such a wonderful thing?" Xing Chen's eyes sparkled with excitement. If he had the Fate Divine Pill, wouldn't it be much easier for him to reach the Peak of Yang Spirit Realm and break through the Gaze of Fate in the future?
"Of course, there are countless miraculous pills; it's just that you are ignorant. Quickly break open this iron box and take out the Fate Divine Pill!" Hate Emperor said.
"Alright." Xing Chen nodded, and a blood-red long sword, the Slaying God Sword, appeared in his hand.
Then, Xing Chen suddenly slashed forward with the sword. A stream of blood-colored sword energy shot out and struck the Black Iron Box.
'Clang!' A crisp sound echoed. After being hit by the Slaying God Sword, the black iron box showed no signs of damage at all.
"How is this possible? Even the Slaying God Sword can't harm this iron box?" Xing Chen exclaimed, his pupils constricting in shock.
No one understood the power of the Slaying God Sword better than him. Not to mention a mere iron box; even another Earth Grade Top-Tier Divine Weapon would suffer damage from a direct hit by the Slaying God Sword. It would either break in half or at least be severely damaged. Yet now, this iron box remained completely unscathed, leaving Xing Chen utterly astonished.
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