The dark wall revealed a line of glowing ice crystal letters:
"The admiration and praise gained from the first broadcast have all been used to create the ’Holy Walk Wall’."
"In the first half of the second broadcast, you made an appearance, and in the second half, the Enchanting Demon joined, resulting in a significant increase in the number of appreciations."
"The number of appreciations for live comrce is slightly lower."
"After tallying, the number of remaining appreciations you received is: 218,665."
This number was frighteningly high.
The first ti, only 36,000 likes were enough to activate the Holy Walk Wall.
Now I have over 210,000 likes.
"Use them all up and help improve the newly acquired Death Skill, ’Star Flash’," said Wu Xiaode.
A line of ice crystal letters erged:
"Execution beginning."
A brand new icon appeared on the wall of dark sighs, flickering with a halo that was constantly changing and undefined.
It stood alongside the icon of the Silent Demon Mist, at tis vague, at tis clear. As ti passed, it seed to be gradually stabilizing.
A breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
The glow on the icon disappeared.
It turned into an ancient icon with faded colors, depicting a black pendulum.
A pendulum...
It couldn’t be a slack-off kind of skill, could it?
Wu Xiaode thought silently, feeling a bit apprehensive.
Having fought the bone dragon, he had gained a deeper understanding of the Death World, and with the reminders from Chi Xiao Sword Spirit and the bone dog, he was sowhat impatient.
Suddenly, a flash of insight crossed his mind.
At the sa ti, a series of ice crystal letters erged on the wall of sighs:
"The skill wholeheartedly contributed by the bone dragon has undergone unpredictable changes under the enhancent of the ’Wall of Sighs’."
"It has now adapted to your combat style."
"The skill evolution is now complete."
"You have gained a new skill:"
"Taiji."
"A rare Death Skill, Ti-Space Skill."
"Description: When you hit your enemy, you can imdiately pause in the current mont and space, deliver an additional attack, and replenish the Soul Power you used in combat."
"——’Taiji’s mutual return, ceaseless forth and back.’
Wu Xiaode silently read the skill description and for a mont, even forgot to breathe.
Hit.
The only threshold was that.
As long as you hit the enemy, you can add an extra attack and then replenish the Soul Power expense.
This is—
This is a perpetual motion machine!
How could such a shaless skill exist?
But I like it.
As for that threshold...
Hitting soone doesn’t seem particularly difficult for .
While Wu Xiaode was thinking, he saw two bronze hands erge from the Void, one making a heart shape, the other giving a thumbs up.
They were quite confident.
Wu Xiaode shook his head, deciding not to think any further.
It was ti to head back to Holy Na City.
The only thing on his mind was Rotten Bone.
What should be done with it?
In a flash, Wu Xiaode sped toward the direction of Rotten Bone.
A few minutes later.
He arrived at the spot.
All the undead that had been there were gone.
Carved on the ground with a knife was a line of words:
"Good buddy, I’ve dissipated so Soul Power and gone back for further cultivation. I’ll return for another challenge next ti."
Eh—
That’s actually a good thod.
The bone dragon absorbed too many undead souls this ti, and it probably won’t co to this trial area again soon.
The odds of safely passing through next ti have significantly increased.
Wu Xiaode, reassured, spoke, "Chi Xiao, let’s go."
"Where to?"
"I’m going to retrieve the title that belongs to ."
"Alright, I’ll take you there."
A long sword appeared out of thin air, casting colorful glows that enveloped Wu Xiaode.
The bridge to return ho!
Whoosh—
He vanished from this desolate piece of the Death World.
...
Holy Na City.
As Wu Xiaode landed, he imdiately looked around.
Quiet.
It was incredibly silent.
There was not a single person on the streets.
What on earth had happened?
As he pondered this, the Book of the Dead suddenly opened and revealed a line of ice crystal small text:
"The battle for the City Lord of Holy Na City is underway."
"Selecting the City Lord is a ritual that must be completed by all the laws of Holy Na City."
"After this ritual, you will receive the blessing of the laws and the corresponding title."
The battle for the City Lord?
Wu Xiaode was sowhat curious.
Wasn’t Holy Na City supposed to be guarded by four title contenders?
However, the title contender from the Skywalking Divine Bird organization was killed.
As for the strong person from the junkyard, that was the crazy old woman.
That being said...
The position of City Lord could easily fall to the fellow known as "Blood Hand," or it might be taken by the dwarf.
Both of them had always targeted him.
It seed they had an intricate connection with the "Death God."
Demon God...
Could it be the Demon God had contacted them?
Was the Demon God here?Boom——
A strong fluctuation of magic suddenly ca from not far away.
Wu Xiaode, wrapped in a shroud of mist, sprinted towards the source of the commotion.
In just a few monts...
He arrived in front of a fighting platform.
The space around the platform was crowded with people.
The long-haired man known as "Blood Hand" and the dwarf were both present.The old woman, however, was nowhere to be seen.
Deng Hou, with one arm bleeding profusely, was sitting below the platform, his face full of anxiety, unsure of what to do.
The situation seed off, Wu Xiaode thought to himself.
He saw a man on the platform with a submachine gun, firing wildly into the sky.
Da da da da da——
Bullets streaked into the sky.
Above, an extrely fat and clumsy giant eagle darted and dodged back and forth, narrowly avoiding being hit several tis, but just managing to evade.
"You won’t die!"
The man with the submachine gun pulled out a shoulder-launched rocket launcher, aid, and pressed the button.
Woosh——
The rocket, trailing a long tail fla, shot towards the giant eagle.
The eagle was already at the brink of exhaustion.
It barely moved its body and, realizing it couldn’t avoid the attack, suddenly transford into a fat man in full armor holding a long spear across his chest.
This move...
Was the first technique of the Slaughter Spear Skill.
That fat man was indeed Qian Mingkui.
Wu Xiaode looked at him and saw his hands shaking uncontrollably, barely able to hold the spear.
He couldn’t block it!
In the blink of an eye...
Qian Mingkui braced for death, but then he saw a bronze hand appear in midair, swinging a boxing technique.
Clang——
A tallic impact sounded.
This punch hit the tail of the rocket precisely, with fierce and clean accuracy, and imdiately knocked it off course.
The rocket spun out of control and exploded hundreds of ters away.
"Who dares to interrupt the platform battle!"
The dwarf shouted shrilly.
For a mont, everyone fell silent.
Qian Mingkui’s eyes narrowed, and suddenly he seed to rember sothing.
That move just now, wasn’t it Elder Wu’s Iron Wire Fist Skill?
It was the elder!
He’s finally back!!!!
The look of impending doom on Qian Mingkui’s face vanished, and he suddenly laughed out loud:
"I know you people want to kill —"
"But the elder of our Stepping Snow Seeking Plum Sect has finally returned!"
"With his arrival, you all are going to die!"
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