"I will die before I can seize life and become a true cultivator, the most important thing is my own life, slaughter is the only path for me. The most important thing is my own life, most important thing is my own life... " The old man mumbled before continuing what he was doing. A father who was protecting his child with his body, slashed in half.A little girl who was enjoying her time with her friends in the street, slashed in half.A man who was begging for his life with tears in his eyes, slashed in half.A lady who was in her fifties walking down the street peacefully, slashed in half. The old man stopped and started talking to himself, while slowly raising his voice. "If my talent is shallow and I can't breakthrough, I shall breakthrough by killing ten. If ten kills can't make me breakthrough, I shall kill Ten Thousand. If ten thousand can't make me breakthrough, I shall kill Ten Million !!" He was walking down in a street which was now cold, had the smell of blood, and was silent besides the dark flames that gave an eery noise. An old man said with determination and tears in his eyes while clenching his fist's around his swords and walking down deeper into the street.