Starting with the Magic Absorption Technique: I swept through the fantasy world.

He stepped forward and struck again, knocking the skeleton back, which then fell off the dragon's body. Looking at the fallen skeleton, Wang Muxin remarked that the undead were incredibly powerful.

He suddenly realized something, and in the next second he was on the dragon's neck. Looking at the dragon's tail, he saw that a ghostly mouth had indeed appeared.

Without thinking twice, he landed on the back of the frost dragon again. Just as he was about to chant a spell, a dozen black daggers fell from the sky.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, he was shocked. In a flash, seven radiant white natal swords appeared outside his body. With a shout, he unleashed a level 10 Li Yan spiritual power to envelop himself.

He blocked the King of the Dead's dagger, but unexpectedly, several scythes flew in from all directions, emitting a suffocating death aura and spinning rapidly, about to cut him in half.

The seven natal swords reappeared outside the body, and the scythe collided with the natal swords, making a "clanging" sound.

Wang Mu felt as if dozens of large rocks had struck deep within his heart. Within seconds, he spat out a mouthful of blood, quickly kicked off with both feet, and flew three or four meters into the air before retrieving his natal sword.

Several sickles lost their target and began to slowly rotate.

Wang Mu clapped his hands several times down, knocking the spinning scythe down. Time was of the essence, so he used a powerful downward strike to land on the back of the Frost Dragon.

Then he took out a yellow talisman, bit his finger, drew a line on it, and quickly chanted, "Spirits, spirits, wearing armor, with the Southern Dipper on the left and the Seven Stars on the right, may heaven and earth be at peace, may sand and water possess spirit, may a beam of golden light reach the Heavenly Court, by the command of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Maiden, hasten as the law commands."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light appeared in the yellow talisman.

Wang Mu pointed to the air and shouted, "Imperial Edict!"

The next second, thunder and lightning struck the sky above the sacred mountain, and dark clouds could be seen rolling down in the night.

Thunder rumbled, and the entire sacred mountain seemed to freeze for a moment.

Everyone, billions of the dead, were looking up at the sky.

Immediately following was a loud bang, followed by several thick bolts of lightning.

At this moment, the frost dragon trembled with fear, and its massive body plummeted downwards.

Wang Mu came to his senses and sensed an evil aura emanating from the dragon's tail. He knew that it was the King of the Dead, and he let out a cold laugh.

Unexpectedly, the giant dragon beneath their feet let out a roar, its body rising more than ten meters high before rushing straight towards the path where the Phoenix Princess was.

Wang Mu was stunned on the spot, then guessed that the King of the Dead must want to perish together with Xia Luo. He hurriedly took out a puppet, using himself as a catalyst, and transformed into a demon of eternity.

The lightning in the sky was drawn by two evil beams, and its speed suddenly increased significantly.

In just a second or two, it transformed into a bolt of lightning three or four meters thick, accompanied by rolling thunder, and struck the frost dragon.

Wang Mu was at a loss and could only hope for divine lightning from the sky.

As he got closer and closer to the light shield on the path, he saw Charlotte inside the shield. He looked up at the sky and saw that the thick lightning bolts were only a few meters away.

He quickly dropped the puppet in his hand, leaped, and flew towards the path opposite.

The next second, with a "boom", the divine lightning struck the frost dragon, followed by a strange scream that was extremely piercing.

The divine thunder shattered the frost dragon, and the impact hit Wang Mu's back like a heat wave.

Although Xu Ya was worried about the Emperor, after a fight, she couldn't find the Frost Dragon. Then, several bolts of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, and she guessed that it must have been the Emperor's doing.

At this moment, sensing the approaching spirits and the lightning bolt in the sky, one felt utterly powerless to resist.

She looked up at the sky and was instantly terrified, her face turning pale.

The next second, blinding lightning struck the dragon, and a strange scream followed. She knew that the Undead King was either dead or injured. But then, a dark figure lunged at her.

Just as he was about to collide with the Phoenix Princess, and seeing that she was surrounded by many skeletons and undead, Wang Mu used his last bit of inner strength to quickly unleash several bursts of Flame Spiritual Power. His inner strength was instantly drained, and he could no longer hold on, so he lunged at the Phoenix Princess.

In just two or three seconds, Xu Ya had no time to react and was unable to dodge, and was knocked to the ground by the other party.

The fragrant aroma and the bright eyes and white teeth captivated Wang Mu, who was currently embracing the Phoenix Princess.

Xu Ya opened her eyes and looked at the boy in front of her. She felt dizzy and her mind was struck as if by an electric shock.

After an unknown amount of time, she came to her senses, her pale face flushing red. Shyly, she said weakly, "You, you'd better get up."

"I'm sorry, I used too much force just now."

Wang Mu quickly sat up. "I need to regulate my breathing. Take care of yourself."

After he finished speaking, he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and regulated his breathing.

Soon, the skeleton turned into bones, and the vengeful spirit screamed and turned into black death energy.

Xu Ya used her Li Yan spiritual power to dispel the surrounding death aura, and stayed by Wang Mu's side.

Suddenly, a joyful shout echoed throughout the sacred mountain.

Xu Ya knew that the once-in-a-millennium Yinling Day was finally over. Looking at the raging fire on the Holy Mountain, she couldn't help but turn to look at the Emperor in front of her. She knew that she had made the right bet.

With her thin face and traces of blood still on the corner of her mouth, she couldn't help but recall the scene from before, and a sense of unease settled over her.

For some reason, she found herself not angry, but rather with a faint sweetness.

Not daring to look any longer, she quickly turned to gaze at the dark night sky, a sense of confusion in her heart. Then she asked herself, "Could it be that the Emperor and I will truly be entangled in a complicated relationship from now on?"

After a while, Wang Mu woke up and secretly checked his internal energy, finding that it had recovered slightly.

Seeing that the man was awake, Xu Ya asked, "Your Majesty, are you alright? Are you seriously injured?"

"I'm fine." Seeing the thick death aura around him, which was perfect for his use, Wang Mu said, "Oh dear, I've been fighting for most of the night, and I need to pee." After saying that, he started to run up the mountain.

"you……"

Xu Ya was taken aback by the young man's unexpected move, and her face immediately turned red with embarrassment. She then saw that he was heading up the mountain, as he would be returning to his palace soon.

Thinking of this, she cried out urgently, "How are you going to get up there?"

When Wang Mu was called to a stop, he immediately realized what was happening, so he could only chuckle a few times and run down the path.

Xu Ya naturally avoided it, and quickly walked to the foot of the stone wall, muttering, "That damned emperor, he had to say such things out loud, it's so embarrassing."

Little did she know that Wang Muben was just using this as an excuse to absorb the surrounding death energy; how could she possibly do such a thing in front of her?

Wang Mu arrived at a spot on the downhill slope, spread his arms, and absorbed all the surrounding death energy into his body, transforming it into his own internal energy.

In less than half a minute, his internal energy was mostly restored. Looking around, all he saw were withered bones and limbs. He knew that the day of the dead had finally passed, and he couldn't help but sigh at how dangerous the night had been.

However, he also thought that he had unintentionally obtained a few drops of blood from the Frost Dragon, which finally fulfilled Nicola's request, and that the battle that lasted half the night was not in vain.

He came to the flat ground, and Xuya greeted him, "Your Majesty, are your injuries any better?"

Wang Muniu said in a coquettish tone, "Do I look like I'm in trouble? I'm not that easily hurt."