"This is killing and violence, swallow it quickly and you can become Shura!" Arqiong said to Mubai.
"Killing and violent?"
Mu Bai frowned, and immediately used the powerful spiritual power in the ocean of consciousness to completely drive away the evil thoughts from his consciousness, and his body gradually returned to its original shape.
If you swallow this murderous violence in the state of Dark Demon Transformation, the consequences will be disastrous. Once you transform into Shura, you will never be able to think like a normal person.
He opened his mouth slightly, and the murderous violence floating in front of him was instantly swallowed up by Mubai.
In an instant, a horrifying and fierce light flashed across Mu Bai's face, and his expression was uncertain.
After devouring this killing and violent force, Mu Bai fully possessed the ability to transform into Shura, but because he clung to the ocean of consciousness and prevented his consciousness from being disturbed by the killing and violent force, he did not immediately transform into Shura.
This power can be used when absolutely necessary, so Mu Bai swallowed up that murderous violence.
"He swallowed Killing and Brutal, so he should be able to transform into Shura. Why didn't he react at all?" Donathur asked in confusion.
Qing Ming said: "There seems to be a very ancient aura on his body that suppresses the killing intention. Do you feel it?"
Donathel used his powerful spiritual thoughts to look over Mu Bai's body and said in surprise: "There really is an ancient aura. What is it?"
Qing Ming said: "This boy's background is a bit complicated. Let's wait until the trial is over to find out more about his background."
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"What now?"
"That kid can even kill a quasi-Shura?"
The prisoners standing on the mountainside were almost scared to death by Mu Bai. They couldn't run away even if they wanted to, but there were no opponents who were not Mu Bai.
Mubai stood quietly on the spot and used extremely strong mental power to barely get rid of his thoughts of killing. He raised his eyes to look at the prisoners on the mountain peak and rushed towards them like a gust of wind.
There are less than 400 prisoners left. Killing them all will allow them to be freed. This is also due to helplessness.
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Two hours later.
The battlefield was completely silent.
On the top of Tieji Mountain, Mu Bai stood quietly, his right hand holding the sword constantly shaking.
Killed them all.
Finally killed the last enemy.
All the pressure of survival was removed from his body. Looking down at the entire battlefield, Mu Bai's heart began to feel a little numb.
The desperate looks of countless prisoners before they died lingered vaguely in his mind, torturing his soul.