On The Path Of Cultivation To Become God

A fierce fight took place as two sides clashed in the middle of the sky.

They flew through the air with incredible speed, their movements effortless. Every strike unleashed explosive power that sent shockwaves rippling through the clouds.

Malakai\'s speed was terrifying because his wings granted him agility akin to a fly, allowing him to dart and weave through the sky.

Chen Tian found himself in a difficult position as he defended against Malakai\'s relentless attacks in the sky, struggling to match his speed.

His movements were slower and more strained since he couldn\'t use his movement technique to the extent he was capable of on the ground and needed to use his flying sword to move.

Chen Tian\'s sword moved swiftly, expertly blocking each of Malakai\'s blood claws\' strikes.

"Hahaha!! That was good, human! I\'ve never had this much fun before!!" Malakai roared, his eyes glowing with excitement.

It was the first time his prey put up such strong resistance, so Malakai was enjoying it. As for Chen Tian being a threat, Malakai didn\'t think so.

He was confident, maybe because he was on the attacking side and Chen Tian was on the defensive.

Chen Tian, on the other hand, remained focused on his opponent. Within these exchanges, he had already formed an understanding of Malakai\'s strength and fighting style.

How could Chen Tian describe it? Malakai lacked any real skill. He relied solely on brute force and his innate abilities to overwhelm opponents.

\'Might be because of the lack of resources on Earth?\' Chen Tian thought to himself as he dodged another powerful blow from Malakai.

Perhaps even if other races were on Earth, they would struggle to cultivate, lacking techniques or skill, only relying on instinct and innate abilities.

Not to mention the Qi in this world is scarce, even humans found cultivation to be challenging. For other races, it was like trying to breathe underwater, since some need more resources to cultivate.

Malakai\'s fighting style was effective against inexperienced or weaker opponents. Against someone like Chen Tian, it reeked of inefficiency.

Each of Malakai\'s powerful swings, was capable of creating craters on the ground.

Every kick sent shockwaves rippling outward.

Chen Tian, knowing that Malakai lacked experience, took advantage of it.

He dodged and weaved through Malakai\'s heavy blows, tearing through the air with such force that it felt like a tornado was swirling around them.

The sword in his hand started to emit a golden aura.

Malakai immediately sensed the shift in energy; his expression turned serious, and he backed away, taking several steps to reassess the situation.

He didn\'t know why, but his instinct told him that he needed to be cautious.

"What\'s that?!"

Chen Tian laughed as he saw the fright in Malakai\'s eyes. The golden aura surrounding his sword grew brighter.

Chen Tian then raised his sword high, pointing toward the sky, the golden aura growing stronger.

Whooshh~

The force of Chen Tian\'s swing was aimed directly at Malakai, who was already prepared to defend himself.

The swing wasn\'t anything fancy or powerful; it was more of a clean motion in the sky.

Malakai was taken aback at first, but quickly regained his composure and started laughing.

"Hahaha! Human, are you—"

Before he could finish his sentence, time seemed to stop. The laughter froze on Malakai\'s face.

Splat~~~!!!

Hissss~~!!!

His left arm was suddenly severed from his body, and blood spurted from the cut as a blade sliced through his arm like a hot knife through butter.

Malakai was shocked and in excruciating pain as he looked down at his severed arm.

\'What!! When did he do that!?\' Malakai thought to himself, his mind racing to comprehend what had just happened.

Chen Tian didn\'t even get close to him, nor did he make any sudden movements. It was as if the sword swing had come out of nowhere.

Chen Tian\'s sword move was executed with such precision and speed that Malakai couldn\'t react in time to defend himself.

Any cultivator with enough mastery over their sword and aura could have easily executed such a move.

Unfortunately, Malakai lacked experience. If he were a skilled cultivator, he would have sensed the sword aura that Chen Tian had expertly used. But for Malakai, from this depleted world, he wouldn\'t have that kind of awareness or skill.

Perhaps he only preyed on normal humans, and Chen Tian didn\'t think there was an existence on this earth who knew sword aura.

"Damn it! Nasty monk!"

Malakai\'s mind was reeling with confusion, but so what. He was just careless now and didn\'t have time to dwell on it.

"Human!! I was going easy on you, but since you seem to have some skill, I\'ll have to step up my game," Malakai growled, his frustration evident in his voice.

Bluuu~~

"Eh!"

Chen Tian was slightly stunned to see the blood coming out of Malakai start to move as if alive, swirling and pulsating with a mind of its own.

In a matter of seconds, in place of the missing hand was a sharp and deadly scythe crafted from the blood of Malakai himself.

Not only that, blood also started to flow around his body, forming armor, protecting him from head to toe.

Chen Tian could only see Malakai\'s red eyes glowing with fierce anger inside the blood armor, giving him an otherworldly and intimidating appearance.

"The Xuelou race are skilled in blood manipulation, with some naturally possessing the blood law at birth, allowing for rapid advancement. In a more conducive environment like the nine heavens, their cultivation would progress swiftly," Wu Ye explained.

"Hehe, little monk, prepare to meet your death." Malakai smirked as he lunged forward with more force than before, his blood scythe dripping a viscous crimson that hissed as it touched the air.

Each drop seemed to writhe with a life of its own, hungry for the taste of flesh and the scent of fear.

"Chen Tian, don\'t let his blood touch you; your vitality will be consumed if you get injured by it," Wu Ye warned, her voice filled with urgency.

Chen Tian\'s calm demeanor faltered for a brief moment, his eyes widening slightly.

But that was only for a second before he regained his composure, and an explosive power surged from his body.

BOOM!

The force of his energy was so intense that it could be felt for miles around, causing the ground and the nearby hills to tremble.

His sword aura whirled around him, and without hesitation, he sliced through the air with sharp and deadly precision.

Malakai, sensing the danger, hissed and lunged forward. The crimson blade on his scythe, infused with his law of blood, pulsed with dark energy that countered the blinding radiance of Chen Tian\'s sword aura.

Bam~!

Bam~!

Boom~!!!

The clash was deafening. The very air crackled with raw power as the scythe met the sword in a whirlwind of sparks.

The force of the impact sent shockwaves rippling outward. The nearby small hills were nearly leveled, the surrounding vegetation turned to dust, and nearby rocks disintegrated completely.

The full extent of the Foundation Establishment Realm\'s power was unleashed. In a world like Earth, where even a Qi Refinement cultivator could be destructive, the abilities of these two seemed godlike.

In a city, a single strike from their weapons could destroy an entire city block.

With narrowed eyes reflecting a ferocious glint, Malakai pushed back with unexpected strength. Even for him, it was his first time using every bit of his innate abilities.

His senses and blood control were heightened to an incredible level, his movements guided by pure instinct. Adrenaline surged through his veins as he faced off against his opponent.

With a primal roar, he pushed forward, a slash of his scythe creating a bloody arc in the air.

Chen Tian quickly dodged using his movement technique.

The force of the slash was so powerful that it sliced through one of the two hills like a hot knife through butter.

The remaining hill shuddered before crumbling entirely, showering the landscape in a cloud of dust and debris.

Chen Tian flew smoothly to a nearby outcrop, his heart hammering in his chest.

"This monstrous creature was on Earth all this time! Just how many lives could he have taken if left unchecked?" Chen Tian wondered, his mind racing with thoughts of the destruction the creature could cause if not stopped.

Arriving at an answer was not a challenge for him.

It\'s not like this guy couldn\'t do anything, but more like he didn\'t dare.

"Is it the Martial Community? No, I don\'t think so, there\'s not that strong to stop a Foundation realm demon."

As the battle raged on, specific individuals on Earth started to feel the intense spiritual Qi emanating from the conflict.

Some of these individuals were drawn to the source of the energy.