Chapter 497: Killing in the Sea of ​​Blood, Feeding on Anger

Mu Can looked calm, but the anger in his heart had already burned to the core.

His fiancée came to break off the engagement, and everyone knew about it, which made him and his deceased parents lose face.

If the other party had just come to discuss with him in a low-key manner, instead of notifying him so arrogantly, Mu Can would naturally choose to respect the other party's ideas.

After all, his family was in decline, and he was indeed not worthy of her. If he really wanted her to marry him, it would be hard for her.

However, after the other party got involved with the Jinchan Sect, he was a little carried away.

It was just that he did not say the words "Don't bully the poor young man" because he really had no right to.

His family was poor and he was not a spiritual master. If he really dared to say it, he would surely die.

In the end, he could only watch this farce numbly, leaving a mess on the ground.

His reputation was ruined, and I am afraid that no good family would be willing to marry their daughter to him in the future.

He was not only angry but also hateful, but if he had no strength, he had no strength, so it was best to endure it.

As for the common man's anger, blood would splatter five steps? He wanted to, but he couldn't do it at all.

In the end, he could only close the door helplessly, with an attitude of out of sight, out of mind.

"Actually, this is nothing, at least I'm still alive, right?" Mu Can couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Just as he turned around, he saw a blood light appearing in front of him.

Before he could figure out what was going on, the blood light sank directly into his brow.

The blood light turned into a spiritual art called "Blood Sea Killing Sutra". Just by killing, you can gain a majestic blood spiritual power and become a powerful spiritual master.

There is nothing that can't be solved by killing.

This spiritual art comes from the Seven Killings True Man. The origin is unknown, but he chooses those who are angry, waters himself with blood to shape the body of the sea of ​​blood, and nurtures a killing knife with killing.

Mu Can's current situation just meets the requirements of the "Blood Sea Killing Sutra" passed down by the Seven Killings Immortal.

So he was chosen to cause endless disasters.

After accepting the content, Mu Can was also scared.

He was angry, but he was not a murderer. He would never dare to kill anyone if he was asked to kill someone.

"It's just that there is not only one inheritor. Only those who meet the conditions can obtain the "Blood Sea Killing Sutra" of the Seven Killings Immortal."

"If I don't become stronger and grow up, I will die if I am found by other inheritors." Mu Can was also panicked.

The best nourishment for the Blood Sea Body and the Killing Sword is naturally to choose to kill other Seven Killings inheritors.

Of course, if it's like this, he is not afraid. After all, as long as he doesn't expose himself, who knows that he has the "Blood Sea Killing Sutra". The real life is within a hundred miles, and the inheritors will sense each other.

He can ensure that he doesn't go around, but he can't guarantee that other inheritors will not enter the hundred miles where he is.

So either wait for death in daily fear, or start killing.

"Whether it is the Blood Sea Body or the Killing Knife, or even the Blood Spiritual Power, in order to be born, you need to kill one person first to accumulate the first killing."

This made Mu Can's face bitter. He could only kill people as a sacrifice. He was still thinking about killing chickens.

The result was very limited, and there was really no way to solve it.

"How can I, a person with no power, kill people?" Mu Can was also annoyed for a while.

This "Blood Sea Killing Sutra" has disadvantages and no benefits for him.

When he was worrying about what to do, the door of his house was kicked open by someone.

This made him look a little surprised, and then he recognized who the visitors were at a glance. They were a few famous ruffians in their town.

"Er Niu, what are you doing?" He frowned and stood up. He had no intersection with these people.

It was not his turn to blackmail. After all, although his parents were dead, he still had brothers and uncles behind him. The clan power was not something these ruffians could mess with.

"Nothing, I just heard that you offended the spiritual master of Jinchan Sect." The strong man called Erniu sat down arrogantly, grabbed the teapot and poured tea into his mouth.

After taking a big sip, he said, "I have a way to make you reconcile with the spiritual master, but you need some sincerity to manage it."

As soon as these two sentences came out, Mu Can knew what the ruffian in front of him wanted to do, which was to blackmail him at this critical moment.

In an instant, the anger could not be stopped.

"No money, get out quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Mu Can was not afraid of offending these ruffians at all, so he was not polite at all.

This made Erniu's eyes twitch, and he stood up immediately: "You kid, you really don't want to be punished."

"In that case, we will teach you a lesson on behalf of the Jinchan Sect's spiritual master, so that you know what it means to be respectful and humble."

When he said this, several ruffians on the scene immediately surrounded him.

Mu Can wanted to escape because the situation was not good, but he was blocked in the house and couldn't leave.

The other party was in large numbers and surrounded him and punched and kicked him, making Mu Can wail.

When they saw that the beating was almost over, Erniu stopped, and the others also stopped.

"Three thousand coins, I'll come to get it tomorrow, and I'll help you find a way to reconcile, otherwise hum." Erniu was determined to extort money from Mu Can.

Mu Can, who was covered in wounds, climbed up, with a fierce light in his eyes.

This group of ruffians came by coincidence. Whether it was arranged by someone or they came here by smelling the scent, it must have been premeditated.

Gather 3,000 Wen to give to the other party? How is that possible? If I really give it tomorrow, I will definitely find an excuse to come again the day after tomorrow.

Until he is completely eaten up and then his life is taken.

They will not kill directly, but will continue to torment you until you die of illness or commit suicide.

As for being sued? There is no need to worry about this. The fact that they have been causing trouble to the village and have not been punished so far means that someone is protecting them behind the scenes.

Several ruffians turned around and left, not caring about Mu Can at all.

He was indeed afraid of clan power, but after Mu Can offended the spiritual master of Jinchanmen, his clan would naturally not choose to stand up for him.

He has been abandoned now.

Without protection, he is naturally just a fat sheep.

After being beaten and blackmailed, Mu Can also realized this.

The relatives he relied on were no longer united with him.

‘So, the only thing I can rely on is the Blood Sea Killing Sutra.’ With this thought in mind, Mu Can grabbed the sharp knife on the stove.

He rushed towards Erniu with the sharp knife in his hand and roared: “Erniu!”

Erniu turned around subconsciously after being shouted at, and said arrogantly: “Why, are you looking for your master Niu?”

Before he finished speaking, the sharp knife in Mu Can’s hand stabbed into his chest.

The severe pain came, and Erniu’s face showed disbelief.

He couldn’t believe that Mu Can dared to take action directly and dared to take his life.

Even he didn’t dare to kill people directly, but only dared to kill people indirectly through various tortures and torments.

“Just send you to your death.” Mu Can said coldly, and at the same time pulled out the sharp knife, blood spurted out from Erniu’s chest in an instant and fell on him.

The Blood Sea Killing Sutra began to work.

When the blood fell on him, it turned into a hazy blood light and merged into his body, and the first ray of blood spirit power was born in an instant.

"You, how dare you." Erniu staggered back a few steps, holding his chest, and pointed at Mu Can.

However, Mu Can did not say a word, stepped forward, and cut Erniu's neck with a knife.

"What is there to be afraid of? Only you are allowed to kill people, not others to kill you?" Mu Can sneered.

Erniu died, and the killing was completed. Mu Can only felt that the anger in his chest began to accept this ray of killing, and then turned into a long knife.

There are signs of the body of the sea of ​​blood and the blood spirit power, and now the killing knife has also taken shape.

But this is not enough, more killing and blood are needed to improve their strength.

The remaining ruffians saw this scene and were scared.

As ruffians, bullying the weak and fearing the strong is a professional talent.

So after Mu Can decisively killed Erniu, this group of people were naturally afraid.

"Murder! Run!" After a ruffian reacted, he hurriedly shouted and tried to escape.

However, since Mu Can had already taken action, how could he let them go?

The killing knife turned into a blood shadow and pierced through the opponent's head. The opponent died on the spot, and all the blood on his body was sucked clean.

The whole person turned into a mummy.

The killing knife devoured blood and fed back to the body and blood spirit of the sea of ​​blood, and completing the killing made the killing knife stronger.

It can be said that each took what he needed.

"This feeling is really wonderful." Mu Can was immersed in killing and blood, and felt a refreshing feeling that he had never had before.

He controlled the killing knife, which had been improved a little bit, and turned into a blood shadow to start harvesting the remaining ruffians who were still alive.

No matter how fast you run, it is not as fast as the flying speed of the killing knife.

Before they could run out of the door, they all turned into mummies and fell to the ground.

"You are so stupid. You are involved in a murder case. What should my Mu family do?"

"Isn't it just to beat you up and ask for some money? You can just give it to him. Why ruin my Mu family's reputation for a hundred years?"

Mu Can was collecting the bodies when he saw his third uncle rushing over. He didn't care about him, but scolded him for bringing shame to the Mu family.

"What the third uncle said is interesting. I just don't know where the Mu family was when these hooligans beat me and blackmailed me?" A flash of blood flashed in Mu Can's eyes.

"You, how dare you talk back? It's all your own fault!" The third uncle of the Mu family was a little furious.

However, Mu Can showed a slightly ferocious smile.

"The third uncle is right. I shouldn't talk back to you. It's meaningless."

"So if there is any problem with the Mu family, go ask these hooligans yourself. I'm too lazy to explain to you." At this moment, Mu Can realized that being strong is the real strength.

The so-called clans and aristocratic families are just a group of weak people who huddle together for warmth.

The killing knife flashed, completely cutting off everything in the past.