Seekers Without Bounds

When the last blood worshipper had bled dry, the incarnation of the God of Death finally arrived.

The sky and earth dimmed slightly, as if the lights were turned off. All the darkness in the world gathered here.

With a slight humming sound, a huge black shadow appeared in the middle of the magic circle.

The black gas visible to the naked eye continued to grow like tree roots spreading wildly in all directions.

Only the black air under Wuxie's feet was blocked.

"It is said that the Divine Tree Temple has produced a Divine Tree Three-Series Warrior that is hard to come by in a million years. Today, I finally saw him."

The shadows gradually gathered, and the God of Death slowly walked out of the formation. Unlike the white robe last time, this time he wore a wide black robe.

His face couldn't be seen. He was wearing a platinum mask with messy patterns, revealing only a pair of black eyes.

The invisible pressure of black and white made everyone around except Wuxie kneel on the ground.

"The world is all white, and I am the only one who is black. I am so lucky to see the incarnation of the God of Death." The two seemed to be talking casually, but the confrontation had already filled the world.

All the spiritual power that is causing trouble in the world disappears without a trace here.

Everyone present began to doubt whether they were gifted warriors.

“Wood warriors practice the way of endless life. Your sins of killing are too severe, so you cannot be promoted to a legendary level.” The voice of the God of Killing was very special. It was right in front of you, but the voice seemed to come from all directions.

“I’m very curious whether the legendary realm is immortal. For me, the difference between life and death is not that big.” Wuxie said lightly, pinching a small flower from the air.

The flower had already withered, but when Wuxie picked it up, it seemed to come alive and was about to bloom again.

"Oh, you have reason to be proud. But proud people usually die early."

"Really? Since you are the God of Death, do you know when I will die?"

“You are so young, and you don’t dare to talk about life and death? Why not do it today?” In front of Wuxie, there was already darkness covering the sky and the sun.

The famous skill of the God of Death - Darkness. It's not just the sky that gets dark.

The positions of heaven and earth have also been reversed. At least here there is no distinction between heaven and earth.

The sky and the earth were like two black curtains that were closed up, and Jiang Yuelun and others who were here had no idea where they were.

I was clearly kneeling on the ground just now, but now I am falling off a cliff, and the bottom of the cliff is invisible!

"It's April on earth." Greenery spread out under Wuxie's feet, trees grew, and flowers bloomed.

The darkness was firmly blocked out. Only the one-third acre of land under his feet was not affected.

The black curtain slowly opened and a huge sword came down from the sky and earth. The originally gray and white sword was stained with the deepest ink.

From a distance it looked like a sword, but what was falling was the entire hell!

In the hell of waiting and suffering, the surrounding Ye Luo warriors no longer fell infinitely, and began to attack and kill each other, forgetting that they were all Ye Luo warriors.

In particular, Yining Miler used all means possible, as if he wanted to skin Jiang Yuelun alive.

A golden wheel in the shape of a sunflower appeared on Wu Xie's chest, shining with dazzling golden light.

His natal magic weapon, the Golden Wheel of the Celestial Dial, pierced through the boundless darkness with its golden light.

Anyone illuminated by the golden light will wake up from the hell of suffering.

The God of Killing used his left hand to move all the Ye Luo warriors here to Washi Village.

If they stay any longer, they will all die under their own laws.

"It's pitch dark, the ground is shrinking and the place is shifting. How long can your clone last?" He said innocently and lightly without any hesitation.

The golden light broke through the clouds and connected with the sun, piercing the illusion of the hell of constant suffering.

The Black Rope Hell fell, and countless black lines surrounded Wuxie.

This is the reincarnation line of the people killed by Wu Xie. If you touch it, you will fall into cause and effect and there will be no way back.

The golden wheel of the celestial dial sent out a full circle of ripple-like slashes. "After so many years, why are you still suffering in hell? I will send you into reincarnation again." All the black lines were cut off.

Just as the third hell was about to fall, the golden wheel of the celestial dial sent in light along the boundary between heaven and earth.

Changhen Wuqi also stopped and was blocked by the huge golden wheel of the celestial dial.

The most essential laws meet at this moment. Life and death, gold and black are constantly entangled.

No one can infect the other, no matter how fierce the entanglement is, there is always an invisible line separating them.

The images of hell and heaven kept changing in the sky, like a dream or reality, like a mirage in the desert, reflecting the scenes of the eight levels of hell.

Le Shusheng, with the border troops of Wangcheng, had already entered the battle space.

It was blocked by two innocent red maple trees, one with red leaves growing into the shape of a Chinese character "止" (stop) and the other one into the shape of a Chinese character "步" (bu).

He could only watch from afar, unable to move forward a single step. The world in front of him had been completely turned upside down. He was caught in the battle between two legendary warriors, and there was no way he could survive.

The collision of laws was not over yet, the Tiandial Golden Wheel and Changhen Wuqi collided physically in mid-air. The gold and black changed their directions.

Wuxie fell into the darkness, and the God of Death descended upon Wuxie's April day on earth.

The darkness and the golden light finally merged into one.

One side was filled with murderous intent, while the other side was full of vitality. The battle between the two of them could actually change the environment of the Tengji Desert.

“I didn’t expect that you can comprehend the laws even though you are only at the Grandmaster level. I enjoyed myself today. When you advance to the Legendary level, we will compete again.” The figure of the God of Death was like ink washed with water, gradually dissolving in the wind and dust.

Wuxie looked quietly at his left palm, which had a dark cut in the middle.

"A murderous warrior at the legendary level is truly terrifying. Fortunately, it was his clone who came today?"

Putting his left hand away, Wuxie looked around and found that the original sand had disappeared and the land seemed to be stained with ink.

The sound of horse hooves rang out, and Le Shusheng and his party finally arrived.

"Master, you have come from afar, I am sorry for not welcoming you in person!" Le Shusheng hurriedly ran to Wuxie and showed his courtesy.

"Wait, don't go into the black." Wu Xie reminded Le Shusheng as he approached. Le Shusheng quickly stepped back.

An earth warrior rode his horse without braking and rushed directly into the black soil.

It was directly cut apart by the black line and disappeared. In an instant, everyone stood still and dared not move.

"You must surround the entire black area, and no one can get close. We have to wait for at least several decades or even hundreds of years for the murderous intent here to dissipate."

The flowers under Wuxie's feet carried him up into the air, and the only green in the dark land was quickly covered.

"Are you the commander of the Wangcheng Army?" Wuxie asked.

"It's me." Le Shusheng saluted.

"Many Yeluo warriors were killed or wounded. You should quickly organize people to recover the lost territory. From now on, Wangcheng will be more important than Yingzhou."

The fact that the God of Death's avatar could descend upon this place twice shows that there is something in the Tengji Desert that even legendary warriors covet.

"Okay, Lu Yansheng, Lei Mingyu, don't wait any longer, take the Waishi border troops and go quickly. Master has come from afar. I have prepared a table of light wine in Wangcheng, thank you for taking the trouble to save Wangcheng."

Send the two of them away so that Le Shusheng can curry favor with Wuxie alone.

“No need. Go back and prepare the wooden boat. I’ll go around and see what’s here.” Wuxie flew away on the flower, heading towards the former Qiqiao Oasis.