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

Suddenly, a thick black smoke emerged from the sword in the Skeleton Emperor's hand. The smoke seemed to have life and quickly spread towards the Skeleton General and the Skeleton Cavalry.

Wherever they went, the skeleton soldiers had no time to resist and let out shrill screams. Then, their bodies began to gradually become transparent, as if they were being swallowed up bit by bit by something, and eventually turned into nothingness and disappeared without a trace.

The black smoke became thicker and thicker, as if it had absorbed their power, emitting an even more evil and terrifying aura.

Soon, all the skeleton generals and skeleton cavalry disappeared under the effect of the "Bone-Eating Curse", and the entire cemetery in front of it suddenly became much emptier.

Only Wang Hun, Bu Wen Wu Wen and the evil Skeleton Emperor were left. The Skeleton Emperor looked at the black smoke in front of him, a twisted smile appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself: "Recycle."

As he finished speaking, the thick black smoke began to slowly gather towards the sword in his hand, just like an obedient child finding his way home.

After absorbing the black smoke, the long sword became even darker than ink, as if it was condensed from endless darkness. The evil aura on the sword became stronger, as if every line on it was emitting a terrifying power, as if it was the claw of a demon crawling out of the abyss of hell, revealing a terrifying sense of evil and coldness.

When people look at it from afar, they feel a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts. The power contained in this sword at this moment is many times stronger than before.

The Skeleton Emperor slowly turned his head and looked at Wang Hun and Bu Wen Wu Wen, with an extremely crazy smile on his face. That smile looked particularly weird on his skeleton face.

He laughed loudly, "Hahaha, I finally perfected the Netherworld Bone Sword. You are dead! Today is the day you will be buried. I will use your blood to commemorate my dead subordinates. I want you to know that if you go against me, you will only die!"

As he spoke, he clenched the Netherworld Bone Sword in his hand, which exuded powerful skeleton power, and approached Wang Hun and Bu Wen Wu Wen step by step. With every step he took, he could feel the ground trembling slightly, as if it was afraid of the horrible weapon in his hand. A more intense life-and-death battle was about to unfold in front of this gloomy cemetery.

Wang Hun's eyes were filled with anger and contempt. His voice trembled slightly as he rebuked, "Devouring the power of your own men to strengthen your weapons is worse than that of a beast!"

The voice echoed in the gloomy cemetery, like a roar of justice, trying to awaken a trace of conscience in the evil skeleton, but the only response he got was the Skeleton Emperor's arrogant laughter.

“Hahaha,” the Skeleton Emperor raised his head and laughed, his laughter was full of distortion and madness, “For the sake of my Nether Bone Sword, these cannon fodder are nothing! They are just stepping stones for me to reach the pinnacle! Die!”

After saying that, the evil aura around him suddenly became stronger. He tightly grasped the long sword that emitted a strange light with both hands, pushed the ground hard with his feet, gathered strength, and then slashed with the sword.

The sword carried with it the endless resentment of the black skeletons, as if it was a dark force gushing out from the abyss of hell. Wherever it went, the air seemed to be corroded by this resentment, becoming foul and cold, as if it was going to strangle all life under this darkness.

Wang Hun saw this, his eyes fixed, and he used the Dark Slash without hesitation. In an instant, a layer of shadowy energy appeared around him, and the energy was wrapped around his body like a black flame. The sword in his hand was also wrapped by this power, emitting a mysterious and dangerous aura.

This move, with the determination and anger of the King's Soul, fiercely collided with the Skeleton Emperor's sword move. There was a loud noise, as if the world was collapsing, and the powerful impact spread to the surroundings, and for a moment, sand and rocks flew, and smoke filled the air.

However, the power of these two moves canceled each other out, turned into nothingness, and dissipated in the cemetery.

The White Bone Emperor obviously didn't expect that Wang Hun could resist his attack so easily. He was stunned for a moment, then a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes. He sneered and said, "You are quite capable, but I am not kidding! Today I will let you see how powerful I really am. Take a look at this move after the power is enhanced, the Evil Soul and the Resentful Bones!"

After that, he raised his sword again, and the evil light on the sword became stronger, as if absorbing the dark power around him. He slashed with his sword again, and in an instant, the sword turned into countless black skulls, which were waving their claws and teeth, screaming in pain, as if they were telling their unwillingness and resentment in their lives, and seemed to be venting the cruelty and evil of the Skeleton Emperor.

They surged towards the King's Soul, and wherever they passed, the ground was corroded into deep grooves, emitting a pungent smell, as if this evil force was announcing its horror to the world.

Wang Hun's face was solemn, but there was no intention of retreating in his eyes. He shouted loudly: "Destroy Gods Day and Night!" As he roared, a bright sword light suddenly lit up. The sword light was as dazzling as a meteor that streaked through the night sky. With unparalleled momentum, it instantly slashed towards the countless skulls.

The sword light illuminated the entire cemetery, as if light was fighting a desperate battle with darkness. Under this powerful sword light, skulls were constantly being killed, one after another turning into black powder and dissipating in the air. The scene was like a black snowstorm, filled with the breath of death.

In the end, all the skulls disappeared, but Day and Night God-Destroying Slash still had 30% of its power left, and it continued to attack the Bone Emperor with an indomitable momentum.

At the same time, Bu Wen Wu Wen also moved. She took a step forward lightly, and the Prison Shadow Sword in her hand, which exuded a mysterious aura, trembled slightly in her hand, as if responding to the upcoming battle. Her eyes revealed a firmness and determination, and she shouted: "Divine Skill, Eternal Prison!"

Before she finished speaking, she thrust the Prison Shadow Sword into the ground, and then a powerful Shura Realm power burst out from the sword. The power spread out in all directions like surging waves, as if the Ancient Dark Mountain was trembling with this powerful force.

With that move, the Day and Night God-Slaying Slash still had 30% of its power left, and it was like a sharp bolt of lightning heading straight for the Bone Emperor.

Wang Hun did not stop at all. He gathered his strength for another move, his eyes flashing with determination, and shouted loudly: "Day and Night Soul Slash!"