Wu Gengji, I will become Zi Yu's apprentice at the beginning! ! !

The sword of the Day and Night Spirit in his hand shone brightly, and the black and white light instantly turned into a huge sword shadow, slashing towards the black skeleton soldiers rushing over. Wherever the sword shadow passed, it was like a lightning that cut through the night sky, carrying a powerful destructive force. The light illuminated the entire battlefield, as if it was the glory of the sun, dispelling all darkness and evil.

There was a crackling sound, and the black skeleton soldiers were instantly reduced to ashes under the powerful sword shadow, turning into piles of black powder that drifted away with the wind. In just one round, all the black skeleton soldiers were wiped out except the Skeleton King.

The battlefield was suddenly filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, as if it was a baptism of war, making people feel the cruelty and ruthlessness of war.

The King Soul held the divine sword in his hand, standing there in a nimble posture, looking coldly at the Skeleton King, as if he were a god of war from hell, exuding a terrifying majesty.

The Skeleton King looked at the King Soul in horror, his eyes full of disbelief. He had never imagined that this seemingly ordinary human could possess such a powerful force. His body began to tremble, as if he was intimidated by the King Soul's aura and had lost the courage to resist.

Standing aside without asking anything, she looked at Wang Hun's heroic figure, and her heart could not help but move slightly. A complex look flashed in her eyes, with hidden emotions.

At this time, the Skeleton King saw that the situation was not good and turned to escape. How could the King Soul give him a chance? He tapped his feet lightly and appeared in front of the Skeleton King in an instant like a ghost, holding the long sword high in his hand and shouting: "Die!"

The sword shadow chopped down like a mountain, and the Skeleton King couldn't dodge in time. He was hit in the vitals by Wang Hun's powerful blow and turned into ashes in an instant. The powerful impact force caused cracks to appear on the surrounding ground. Wang Hun successfully killed him.

As the Skeleton King turned into ashes under the powerful blow of the King's Soul, a strange light suddenly lit up from the dissipated wreckage. The King's Soul looked closely and saw a bead emitting a faint light lying quietly on the ground. The air around it seemed to be slightly vibrating because of its existence.

Wang Hun walked forward, bent down, picked it up, and examined it carefully. The bead was warm to the touch, crystal clear, and there seemed to be light flowing inside, containing a mysterious and ancient power.

At this time, Bu Wen Bu Wen walked forward, his eyes fell on the bead, and he said solemnly: "This is a soul-calling bead. It is said that it has the effect of calling back souls."

When Wang Hun heard this, a hint of surprise and expectation flashed in his eyes. He held the soul-summoning bead tightly and then put it away.

Wang Hun and Bu Wen Wu Wen flew in the air side by side, the wind whistling in their ears, but Gu Ming Mountain was shrouded in thick fog, their vision was obstructed, and it was difficult for them to tell the direction. In desperation, they had to choose to land halfway up the mountain in order to carefully explore the surrounding situation.

As soon as they landed, a chill hit them. Before they could gain a firm foothold, a neat and eerie sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded, breaking the dead silence in the mountains. The skeleton general led a hundred skeleton cavalrymen and slowly emerged from the mist.

The Skeleton General was tall and mighty, riding on a black, bony warhorse, with thick black mist lingering around him, like a demon crawling out of the abyss of hell. He held a spear tightly in his hand, with the tip of the spear flashing with dark green phosphorescent light, emitting a creepy evil aura, as if to show the cruelty and power of its owner to the world.

Behind him, a hundred skeleton cavalrymen lined up in an orderly formation, each of them standing stiffly but exuding an inexplicable chill. Strange green flames burned in their empty eye sockets, and the weapons in their hands flashed a cold light in the dim light.

The sound of horse hooves hitting the ground heavily and rhythmically, and each hit seemed to hit people's hearts, making a dull and gloomy sound, as if the drumbeat of death was urging the start of this bloody battle.

"Humph, you two intruders who don't know how to live or die, how dare you trespass into the Ancient Dark Mountain and try to continue climbing up! Today, this forest will be your burial place!"

The Skeleton General suddenly raised his head and let out a shrill roar. The sound was like a sharp arrow, echoing back and forth in the valley, carrying a strong murderous intent and arrogant provocation.

A cold light flashed in Wang Hun's eyes, and he snorted coldly. The Day and Night Soul Sword in his hand sensed his master's will to fight, and it hummed. The black and white light of the sword became more and more dazzling, like lightning interweaving between night and day, as if it was eager to drink the enemy's blood.

"Then let me see how capable you are!" Wang Hun's figure flashed like a ghost, and instantly turned into a stream of black and white light, rushing towards the Skeleton General. He summoned the Day and Night Soul Sword, and at high speed, it instantly transformed into an extremely sharp sword shadow, like a sword that could split the sky, piercing straight into the Skeleton General's throat.

The one who was standing aside did not flinch either, and quickly joined the battle. She was light and agile, like a butterfly dancing in the dark, and the Prison Shadow Sword in her hand was like a nimble poisonous snake, with the sword emitting a biting cold air, and wherever it passed, it seemed as if the air was frozen.

She quickly shuttled between the skeleton cavalry, and each swing of her sword was accurate and deadly. Under her attack, the skeleton cavalry fell down like fragile scarecrows and turned into piles of black powder. However.

With his superb riding skills and unpredictable marksmanship, the Skeleton General narrowly avoided the King Soul's fatal attack at the critical moment.

But Wang Hun was not someone who could be easily resisted. His eyes were as sharp as torches, and he suddenly turned sideways, avoiding the sweep of the Skeleton General's spear by a hair's breadth.

Then, he thrust the sword into the ground, and the power in his body surged out, flowing along the sword into the earth. In an instant, an extremely powerful force erupted with him as the center, the ground cracked violently, and rocks flew.

Seeing this, the Skeleton General was horrified, and fear flashed across his hollow eye sockets. He was about to turn his horse around and flee, but the King's Soul suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost, as if he was the god of death returning from hell.

Wang Hun held the Day and Night Soul Sword tightly in both hands and raised it high. The veins on his arms bulged like winding little snakes. He shouted, "End it!"

The sound resounded throughout the valley, and then the sword slashed down fiercely with endless power. The Skeleton General was unable to dodge and was split in half from head to toe by the sword. He instantly turned into black powder and dissipated in the air, leaving only a shrill scream echoing in the valley.

"We have finally dealt with these guys. Let's continue to climb the mountain. This Ancient Ming Mountain is becoming more and more mysterious and dangerous, but we must not retreat."

Wang Hun took a deep breath, his eyes revealing a firm determination, and said. Bu Wen Bu Wen nodded slightly, his expression was equally firm. After the two of them reorganized themselves a little, they continued to head towards the top of the mountain.

They knew that the key to repairing the God of Weapons' Blade might be waiting for them at the top of the mountain, and there were more unknowns and challenges ahead waiting for them to overcome. But for the future of the Hades, they were not afraid and resolutely embarked on this difficult journey.