Chapter 21

(I have an hour and a half, I might try making this a longer chapter and release it tomorrow, we will see, anyway, I will let you get to the chapter, I hope you enjoy.)

Sensing danger, Yang Jing dodged to her left.

"Nice dodge!! Kikikikikiki!!"

Looking to the source of the voice, Yang Jing widened her eyes.

'What is he?!'

Yang Jing didn't understand what was going on, she heard about people having regenerating abilities, but not to this level, in front of her eyes, she saw Hong Xian's body still standing, holding his head and moving it toward his neck.

"Surprised?"

Said Hong Xian's decapitated head.

(I know he probably wouldn't be able to talk since his vocal cords are fucked and filled with blood, but it is fiction, so I hope you give me a pass.)

When Xian's decapitated head reached his neck, tendrils of blood and flesh started growing from his neck and head and connected them, before pulling and putting it back into place like it was never gone.

Starting to feel more danger from Xian, Jing rushed towards Xian.

'Third sword of heaven, Judgment of a thousand swords!'

Jing stopped in front of Xian and did nothing.

Xian looked confused for a second, before he started feeling great pain all over his body, and before he even knew what was happening, he started falling to the ground in a pile of blood, flesh and bones.

'This pain!! It is great!!!'

Xian never felt this much pain before, and he couldn't help but feel euphoria wash over him.

'Is he done?'

Jing moved back and observed Xian, she let her guard down last time, but it won't happen again.

'It might be dangerous to leave it like that.'

Thinking that, Jing started channeling celestial energy into her sword and sky.

'Tenth sword of heaven, heavenly judgement!'

Jing stabbed her sword towards the ground, making a huge beam of light in the shape of a sword fall towards Xian.

Feeling the celestial energy heading towards him, Xian used his own move to block it, he was confident in his immortality, but he saw no reason to get hit by it, especially since he can't really feel anything at the moment, so the pain will just go to waste.

'Blood immortal, B positive'

Xian's blood started boiling in the pile of blood and flesh, and in a few seconds, it reached a very high temperature, but it didn't end there, suddenly, the blood started shooting towards the sky and created a big shield made of boiling blood.

The sword and shield clashed.

Now, normal blood, even when boiling won't really be able to block anything, but this blood isn't normal, it is a battle between celestial energies.

The blood completely blocked the sword and started destroying it.

'He stopped it?!'

Jing was surprised, this was one of her strongest attacks, but Xian blocked it even though he was currently in pieces.

Suddenly, Jing started hearing wet sounds, looking towards the source, Jing saw Xian start putting himself together again.

Jing wanted to attack again, but she stopped herself.

'I have to observe first, if I attack with a big technique again, I might run out of celestial energy.'

After a few moments of silence with the exception of wet sounds of flesh and blood moving around, Xian was standing, completely healed.

'Why can't they regenerate too?'

Jing looked at Xian and he was completely naked, all clothes he had were destroyed in their battle.

"Enjoying what you're seeing?"

Asked Xian with a smile on his face.

"Not really"

Answered Jing while continuing to look for weaknesses.

"If you keep looking at me like that I might blush, Kikikikikikikiki!!"

Ignoring him, Jing continued.

'I can't find anything.'

No matter how much she looked, she wasn't able to find any weaknesses, the only thing she can note is that he seems to like taking hits.

'*Sigh* I guess I have to use that.'

Holding her sword with both hands, Jing planted her sword in the ground.

"The heavenly sword descends from the heavens, and with it, it brings 15 judgments, each judgment bringing a evil down, and with each evil gone, the world gets peace, with each evil slain, corruption curses the heavenly sword, and with each curse, its power darkness, but with judgment, a evil is gone and so comes peace, from the 15 judgments and 15 curses, I call upon the power of the sword of The Leviathan, Envy."

Jing's sword started glowing black and purple, while the sword started transforming, in the end, what was held in Jing's hands was a long sword with a black blade, purple hilt and handle and an eye in the middle of the guard.

At least, it should be an eye, it seemed like one, but also didn't, neither Jing nor Xian really knew what it really was, only that it looked like an eye in colors and shapes they have never seen before.

They both continued looking at it, falling into a trance, but feeling her celestial energy draining fast, Jing snapped out of it and focused on Xian.

'With this, I should be able to win.'

Feeling the stare and murderous intent, Xian also snapped out of it and looked towards Jing with a smile on his face.

'I can't use any techniques so I will have to use skill instead to try overpowering him and winning.'

Because of the huge drain using this technique had, Jing couldn't use any technique without the risk of losing all of her celestial energy.

Getting into her fighting stance, Jing rushed Xian.

"This again?"

Xian was relaxed, he didn't move or block, just letting Jing reach him and slash her weapon, Xian was confident in his healing, plus he really wanted to know how this sword feels.

But what happened next shocked him.

Jing's sword slashed Xian and wounded him, and Xian felt a great amount of pain, making him feel pleasure, so it took him a while and more wounds to notice something.

He wasn't healing.

Seeing his surprised face, Jing couldn't help but look at her sword.

'The Leviathan's sword, Envy, I heard it has the power to temporarily seal the powers and abilities of anyone it injures, but seeing it is completely different from just hearing about it.'

While Jing was marveling at her sword, Xian was a mess.

'I'm not healing?! I'm immortal!! Why am I not healing?!'

He started worrying, something he hasn't done in a really, really long time.

The last time he can remember was before he got his powers.

----Years ago------

"You failure!!"

Shouted Xian's father.

"How did I give birth to this disgrace!"

Shouted his mother.

"Brother, don't worry, you can just stay, I will take care of the family and you can live the life you deserve, that of a pet"

Said his big sister while she was laughing.

Looking at his family, Xian smiled.

"You disgusting bastard!!"

Shouted his father who proceeded to beat him up while his wife was looking at Xian with disgust.

"Kakakakakakaka"

Meanwhile, his sister was laughing while looking at Xian get beaten up.

'It hurt!! I hate this!!'

Xian started crying, which seemed to anger his father more since he started beating him harder.

'It hur-… It doesn't'

Suddenly, as if something clicked into place, all the pain he felt turned into pleasure, he couldn't understand it, shouldn't getting beaten up be painful like all the other times, why was he suddenly feeling good.

Xian started smiling and giggling unconsciously.

"You?!"

Hearing his son start giggling angered him greatly.

Looking at his wife, she had a look like she didn't care, while his daughter was just enjoying seeing Xian get a beating.

Feeling like it was a good time, he started talking.

"I was thinking, what good are you?"

Said Xian's father while looking at him on the ground.

"You are a disgrace to our family, I have been thinking about it for a while now, but I think it is time you leave."

Hearing that, Xian's mother just looked like she didn't care, but his sister stopped laughing and started walking towards Xian.

Looking at her, Xian had hope, he was surprised with what he heard, but maybe with his sister, it can be prevented.

When she reached him, she looked him in the eyes, while he looked at hers, for a second, he felt hope, but it didn't last long, a second later, she had a sadistic smile on her face.

"Since he is going to be thrown away, why not give him to me?"

Looking at his daughter for a second, Xian's father answered.

"Do what you want"

Looking at this, Xian felt lost, but he felt something else too, hate.

'They threw me away like that? Like I was nothing!!'

His blood started boiling while most of his wounds started healing, only leaving a few open.

'I hate them!! I hate them!!'

As if feeling his hate, his blood started boiling hotter and hotter.

Feeling the heat, everyone looked towards Xian, but it was already too late.

Blood started gushing out of his open wounds, flying towards his family and covering them.

He started hearing muffled screams of pain, but he didn't care, he just wanted this hate to disappear, and it did, a few seconds later and nothing was left inside of his boiling blood.

Seeing this calmed him down, making his blood stop boiling and return to his body, making the few open wounds he still had heal.

Over the years after that, he learned more about the world, how to use his abilities, but also more about the pleasure he felt before.

----- Present -----

(I don't like putting cliffhangers, but I'm really tired, I have slept like 3 hours yesterday and have been awake for around 20 hours now, I'm really tired, I hope you enjoy this chapter and have a great day, cya in the next one)