"Ding, congratulations player, pet space activated."

  "Ding, congratulations player strength upgraded, reached Human Infant Realm Sixth Layer (Perfection), consumed 50 mid-grade spirit stones."

  Strength has increased a lot, Huang Yu was surprised and delighted, although injured, but it was worth it.

  The properties at this time are as follows.

  Huang Yu

  Level: 19 (9264/10000)

  Cultivation: Human Infant Realm Five Layers (Complete)

  Blood Volume: 1000

  Attack: 6999

  Defense: 6999

  Dodge: 6999

  Lucky: 5

  School: None

  Technique: Thunder Dragon Seal (Fourth Layer)

  Life Energy: 50126

  Spirit Stone: 7450 Mid-grade Spirit Stone

  Equipment: Fruit Knife (Ordinary Extreme), Wild Wolf Wrist Guard (Ordinary Lower), Wild Wolf Soft Armor (Ordinary Upper), Black Flame Chest Guard (Human Middle), Shadow Dagger (Human Lower), Purple Light Ring (Storage Ring, Attribute Unknown), Purple Pole Sword (Earth Lower), Thunderfire Bullet (7)

  Skills: Flying Dagger Technique (Human Rank Lower Grade, upgradable), Gathering Technique (Ordinary Rank Lower Grade, upgradable), Golden Ancient Eye Technique (Heavenly Rank Middle Grade) Treading Wind Pursuit (Human Rank Lower Grade) Thunder Dragon Fury (Earth Rank Lower Grade) Sword Momentum Fragment (Like Mountain Sword Momentum, Angry Wave Sword Momentum, Earth Rank Middle Grade), Fu Feng Sword Method (Human Rank Upper Grade)

  Just a little bit more and I can level up again, as long as I kill one person, I'll reach level 20, at that time, my own breakthrough to the human infant boundary will be gone.

  So here, no one can be spared, all are lessons.

  There were thirty-three people in total, twenty-two of whom had already been killed by themselves. Eleven people remained, all of whom were martial artists in the realm of human infants and were severely injured. There were less than five people with fighting power left.

  After taking a set of healing medicine, Huang Yu looked coldly at those few people.

  Run?

  They had one thought in their minds, get out of here as soon as possible, this is a devil, a killer.

  Fang Shi-xiong of Lei Jie Border was killed by him in one move, and many fellow disciples were also affected and died.

  How many people can stop each other?

  Obviously impossible.

  Huang Yu watched them flee in a panic, his face cold and sneering.

  Can you run away?

  The Lei Jie realm and the Yuan Shen realm were all killed by myself, and a few people in the Yu Jing realm also want to run? Naive, ridiculous.

  Don't want to waste time.

  Huang Yu's feet were as swift as the wind.

  Chasing the wind.

  The long sword in his hand swung continuously.

  Like a stormy wind blowing in.

  One sword is faster than another.

  One gust of wind blade, one wave of sword energy, merged together.

  The wind howls.

  This is Frenzied Sword Technique.

  One sword takes away one life.

  Like a whirlwind sweeping away fallen leaves.

  Sword like wind.

  People are like fallen leaves.

  Death.

  Death.

  Death.

  One, two, three.

  Eleven people were killed instantly, six of them beheaded.

  They all fled in panic.

  Only five people were left, and these five people didn't want to escape, but they had no strength to escape.

  After killing six people, Huang Yu's consumption was not small either, and his forehead was covered with dense sweat beads.

  Breathing heavily and slightly panting.

  He walked over step by step.

  Dry branches underfoot creaked with a rustling sound.

  Step by step, as if trampling on their hearts.

  "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I surrender, I'm willing to surrender, I'm willing to be your slave."

  One of them could no longer bear it, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

  Rustling sound.

  His forehead was bleeding, but he didn't stop.

  "Spare my life, spare my life! I'm willing to be a cow or a horse, I'm willing to become your blood slave." Two others also chimed in, competing with each other.

  "Kowtowing insect, coward, what's the point of keeping you around." Huang Yu hummed softly, his long sword appearing in his hand.

  "Rip it."

  Like the sound of silk being torn apart.

  The long sword ripped open their chests.

  Death.

  Three people were killed with one sword.

  There were two people left.

  Huang Yu's eyes didn't even blink as he killed three more people. Of the two remaining, one was trembling with fear, his mouth cornering and turning blue, and then foaming at the mouth.

  He rolled his eyes and was suddenly scared to death.

  Huang Yu was speechless to the extreme, how could someone so timid dare to come out and kill people?

  The gaze shifted to another person.

  This man looks short in stature, but his entire body is all muscle.

  Both hands were covered with thick calluses.

  A pair of eyes, filled with ferocity.

  That ordinary face bore anger and defiance.

  His expression changed constantly, revealing his inner struggle.

  This person caught Huang Yu's attention. He was no ordinary person, someone with a story in his heart. Compared to the previous few people, this guy seemed different.

  "I'm curious, why don't you beg for mercy? Maybe I'll be kind and spare your life?" Huang Yu said calmly.

  But his feet didn't stop moving.

  Contrary to Huang Yu's expectations, he looked at Huang Yu and didn't say a word.

  "Let's just forget it then. I was going to give you a chance, but since you don't want it, then you can leave." Huang Yu's long sword quivered, and a beautiful sword flower bloomed, exceptionally lovely.

  The long sword instantly arrived in front of him.

  "He suddenly said loudly: 'I have something to say.'"

  Huang Yu's long sword was withdrawn, stopping at a place less than an inch from his throat.

  "Speak up, any last words?" Huang Yu's tone was somewhat cold. This guy had ignored him before, but now that death was really approaching, he changed his mind again.

  However, there was no fear in his eyes, which surprised Huang Yu.

  It seems this guy has another hidden story.

  Hatred?

  Hatred towards oneself or hatred towards others?

  "I want to live." His words were brief, but his tone was very powerful.

  Huang Yu heard this and smiled wryly, sheathing his long sword. "Everyone wants to live, but why should I spare your life? Give me a reason to pardon you."

  "Alright." He pulled out something from his waist, a map, a mysterious map that looked familiar, very familiar.

  Huang Yu was shocked, wasn't this the mysterious map he got from Su Tianhong? This map had a great connection with General's tomb, and it was probably the internal map of General's tomb.

  Although he was shocked in his heart, Huang Yu's face remained expressionless: "You think you can save your life with just this broken thing? You're too naive!"

  "You will."

  "Oh? This map is that valuable?" Huang Yu grabbed the map and played with it in his hand, saying indifferently.

  "Yes."

  "Very confident." Huang Yu took a look, confirmed that this map was identical to his own, and looked at him, "Then tell me, what's the value of this map? What makes you think I'll believe you and let you go?"

  "This is the tomb chamber map of General Taizong."

  "General's tomb? That rumored General's tomb?" Huang Yu narrowed his eyes, this guy should know a lot, and he might be able to get some information about the location of General Sima Wuwei's tomb from him.

  "Yes."

  "Isn't the General's Tomb already open? Besides, my strength is not strong, it's just a trivial matter of human infant boundary, going to the General's Tomb, isn't that equivalent to seeking death?" Huang Yu said coldly.

  Huang Yu's words made him despise in his heart, you are not strong enough, the infant boundary, one person can destroy more than 30 people, among whom there is also a person who reached the thunderbolt boundary, if this is not strong enough, then what is considered powerful?