At that ti,
Above Undead Street, five layers of Death World erged one by one, lingering for a long ti.
— This was the effect presented when the Ying Yuan Sword slashed through the Void.
The black trident, however, remained completely unhard.
It leisurely danced in mid-air, observing the situation on Undead Street.
The King of Evil Ghosts, Rester, bellowed aloud:
"Who exactly is it? Hiding and not showing your face! If you are capable, co out and fight !"
He led countless Evil Ghosts, completely occupying the entire Undead Street, issuing a challenge toward the black trident in the sky.
Elsewhere,
Wu Xiaode, sitting on the shoulder of the One-eyed Giant, had long since left Undead Street, speeding across the vast fields.
"Stop for a mont."
Wu Xiaode suddenly said.
The One-eyed Giant slowed down, stopping in a muddy Desolate land.
Wu Xiaode stood up, his body enveloped in the silent Demon Mist, and looked back in the direction of Undead Street.
This place was already far enough from Undead Street.
He couldn’t just keep running blindly—
He needed to see what the black trident would do next.
But then, from the sky above Undead Town, a voice emanated from the trident:
"Hiding without revealing? Actually, the one who was really hiding was that little fellow just now; how interesting, he managed to hide without a trace."
"—Then let it all be destroyed."
As the voice fell, the trident suddenly transford into a streak of black light, thrusting at Undead Street with all its might.
Under the leadership of Rester, countless Evil Ghosts unleashed various Attack Skills, attempting to contend with the black trident.
But to no avail.
The black light plunged straight into the ground.
Boom—
An endless dark light surged from beneath the ground into the sky, appearing from afar like a massive column of darkness.
Everything in Undead Street, including the King of Evil Ghosts, Rester, was reduced to dust within this black light.
The black column of light lasted for several seconds before gradually fading away.
Undead Street had now turned into a bottomless great pit.
The black trident hovered in mid-air, emitting a voice full of interest:
"Killed them all—But failed to find that little fellow I wanted to kill, how interesting, too interesting!"
Wu Xiaode’s pupils suddenly dilated.
The other party had killed everything on Undead Street just to take him down.
This matter, surely, bore no grudges.
—So, was it rely for fun?
What else might it do?
The shadow in Wu Xiaode’s heart grew denser, sensing an ominous feeling.
He held his breath, his mind racing.
The other’s power was enough to destroy everything.
The only thing he could rely on was the "Dreamwalker," an extrely high-level form of hidden Demon Mist.
So,
What would it do when it continually failed to find him?
The answer was just about to co out.
"Astalot." Wu Xiaode suddenly called out.
"I am here, master."
"Imdiately return to Undead Street, as quick as possible!"
"Yes!"
The One-eyed Giant, without questioning why they had just escaped only to now be returning,
faithfully followed Wu Xiaode’s command, enshrouded in mist, turned around, and sprinted back toward Undead Street at full speed.
As the One-eyed Giant dashed across the fields at full speed, the situation changed once again.
The black trident circled several tis around the skies with the slashed-out layers of Death World, then suddenly paused in mid-air.
"Being able to slash out five layers of worlds with a single cut is qualification enough for to take a bit more seriously in killing."
The black trident half-jokingly, half-muttering to itself continued:
"So,"
"The ga has also co to the mont to end."
Whoosh!
The trident slightly trembled and countless black Fiery Flas burst out from its body, materializing a massive phantom in the air.
This phantom solidified into a trident as huge as a mountain, spanning across the sky like an eclipse.
In the middle of the phantom, the black trident as the core, casually waved a couple of tis.
As it moved, the massive phantom also danced along.
The tips of the phantom’s trident carved a path through the Void, instantly splitting the void and causing scenes from other worlds to appear before this world.
Wu Xiaode silently felt the boundless power from the trident, unable to help sighing:
"Such power... it’s incredible, Astalot, we need to go faster!"
The One-eyed Giant let out a low roar, its form tens of ters tall turning into an afterimage, rushing straight to Undead Street.
They were fast.
Soon, they would arrive at Undead Street!
A terrifying destructive aura emanated from the trident, continually flowing into the massive phantom.
A casual yet ultimate voice erged from the black trident:
"While you have not yet grown up, I shall eliminate you in this world—"
"This world will be destroyed along with you; it will be your funerary object."
"This is my complint to you."
As the words ended.
The black trident pointed downward.
The mountain-like enormous phantom imdiately shot out, striking toward the land with full force.
Wu Xiaode’s heart sank.
He never shied away from assuming the worst case scenario about his opponents, yet in reality, things seldom reached that point.
But this ti.
The opponent really intended to use that thod!
It was the only way that completely eliminated the need to find him—
Destroy the world and everything on it!
No matter where he hid, as long as he remained in this world, he would undoubtedly be eradicated along with it!
Simple, brutal, direct.
The massive silhouette of a long halberd was still in mid-air when it emitted a piercing wail.
In the next instant, it would shatter the entire world!
Wu Xiaode knew he had reached the critical mont of life and death. He took a deep breath and roared:
"Astalot, throw up there, target the five layers of the Death World gap—"
"Throw with all your might!"
The bronze One-eyed Giant, sharing his intent, imdiately took him off its shoulder and grasped him in its hand upon hearing the command.
The giant ran continuously across the ground, accelerating, pulling its arm back, ready to unleash its full power—
"Ah ah ah ah ah! You must escape, master!"
The One-eyed Giant let out a roar, hurling Wu Xiaode with all his might.
Across the vast distance of several hundred ters—
Wu Xiaode passed by the massive halberd’s silhouette in mid-air!
Though still far away, and even possessing "limited invincibility," he still didn’t feel secure and drew the Desert Sword to shield himself in front.
Fortunately, nothing happened!
The massive halberd’s silhouette instantly pierced the ground.
Boom—
The entire world began to collapse.
Everything fell into complete destruction.
The bronze giant stood on the ground, just assuming a defensive posture when its entire body imdiately disintegrated into thousands of bronze hands, turning into fine dust.
The power of destruction began to spread throughout the world.
Taking advantage of this mont, Wu Xiaode smoothly rushed into the sky, directly crashing into the void cut open by the Ying Yuan Sword.
—There were five consecutive Death Worlds there!
Wu Xiaode randomly chose one world, plunged into it, and landed on White Bone Mountain.
Upon landing, he released layers of silent Demon Mist, ensuring that his collision with the mountain went completely unnoticed.
As soon as he stood up, he imdiately turned to look back.
He saw a black trident looming over the world heading towards destruction, yawning and saying:
"Killing such a promising sprout is indeed a refreshing deed."
After speaking, the trident dove into the void and disappeared.
Once it left, the void gradually began to close.
Seven to eight minutes later.
Wu Xiaode watched as the phenonon in the void gradually faded away.
"Sigh ... "
He suddenly took a deep breath, abruptly sitting down on White Bone Mountain.
Only then did he realize that his entire body had been trembling nonstop since a while ago.
In the sky.
The passage through the void created by the Ying Yuan Sword also disappeared.
He was supposed to have died.
But at the crucial mont, having passed through the void, he managed to remain in this world full of white bones.
—He was safe.
The Book of the Dead floated in front of Wu Xiaode, quietly opening to reveal rows of ice crystal small print:
"A higher-level undead had frolicked here and has now departed."
"You have survived this calamity."
"Considering you survived such an attack, you have gained a starlight."
"Current starlights: eight."
There were now eight stars.
But Wu Xiaode could not feel happy at all.
In previous battles with various undead, both parties had fought earnestly.
That was to compete for the status of their respective clans.
He originally could not defeat them, but relying on the "Heavenly Ghost" to manipulate the Power of Demon God, he eventually won over them.
The situation up to this point was still sowhat normal.
However, then ca a higher-level undead who, after waking from a nap, found a bit of amusent.
To it, all this was just a ga.
The joy of stifling a sprout...
Sigh.
The disparity between them was too great.
Wu Xiaode sighed, then quickly gathered his spirits.
It didn’t matter how strong it was.
What mattered was his complete ignorance of such power existing in the world.
Now that he knew, he had a direction.
Accumulate steps to make a thousand miles. It’s not shaful at all.
Wu Xiaode rested for a mont, then silently stood up and looked towards the Book of the Dead.
Eight stars.
Just one more star, and he could reach the perfect level of nine stars, thereby completing this hidden trial.
But ...
Wu Xiaode looked around.
This was a Death World full of white bones.
The Death World that had hills, rock caves, tunnels, and Undead Street had already been destroyed.
How could he obtain the remaining star?
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