Reading through the long description of the Six Paths Great Mountain sword, Gu Qing Shan was a bit dazed.
He suddenly noticed that there was a notification at the end of all the notifications.
[Only when the Divine Armament tells you personally will you know the specific properties of the Thaumaturgy]
Alright, this is pretty much the same as the Earth sword and Chao Yin sword.
Gu Qing Shan didn't really care about this, since he'll find out sooner or later.
A crucial question popped up in his mind.
The Six Paths Great Mountain sword is the only Divine Armament that can stop the 7-colored spear.
How did such a powerful Divine Armament get so heavily wounded before the war even started?
"Shannu"
"Hm?"
"I want to ask, how did you get wounded before?"
"I'm not sure either, the calamity hadn't erupted at the time, I was still asleep" Shannu appeared very confused.
"They could damage your blade?"
"They couldn't, my blade is made from the Law of the Grand Tie Wei Mountain, it can even stop the Winds of Chaotic Tribulation, no one can damage my blade"
As soon as she said that, lines of glowing text appeared on the War God UI.
[You've learned one of the Six Paths Great Mountain sword's Thaumaturgy: Invincible]
[Invincible: No power or magic of the 10 worlds is able to damage this sword's blade]
Gu Qing Shan silently read through everything.
Shannu continued: "The other party seems to know that I can't be destroyed, so they used some sort of secret technique to weaken me as a weapon spirit, then heavily wounded me"
Speaking of this, Shannu appeared a bit sad and regretful.
"If I was unharmed, one of our sword-wielding Divinities would be able to use me to fight against the 7-colored spear"
"At least, he would be able to stall for the other Divinities for a bit, maybe the situation would turn around"
"But because my wounds were too heavy, I couldn't manifest my Thaumaturgy and was sent flying by the 7-colored spear"
"From then on, the Divinities couldn't do anything and could only fall one by one"
Hearing that, Gu Qing Shan couldn't help but fall into thought.
Ambushing a Divine Armament before the calamity, who would be able to do that?
Perhaps the demons have been hiding in Huang Quan for a long time, waiting for the war to erupt before suddenly attacking.
Plotting against Divine Armaments, killing Divinities, occupying Huang Quan, tempting hell to descend upon the human realm, then after the world collapses, they invade 6 worlds at once.
Gu Qing Shan felt a chill down her spine.
The Fiendish Demons' methods were interconnected, and every step was perfectly realized.
It was a little scary.
But on the surface, to distract Shannu, he asked: "Are you alright now? Are there any internal injuries? "
"Not at all, I was already a lot better before I met you, and then you gave me three treasures, so I'm completely healed now" Shannu replied.
Gu Qing Shan raised the Six Paths Great Mountain sword in front of herself.
The body of the sword, which was like autumn water, emitted traces of coldness.
"Don't think about what happened before, this is the most crucial moment — — - Huang Quan's future depends on this …" Gu Qing Shan told him.
Shannu immediately followed up: "Don't worry gongzi, I'm currently at my peak condition, I definitely won't disappoint you"
She asked, "What about you? Do you dare to compete with the powerful dead of the 18 layers of hell? "
Gu Qing Shan smiled.
"Let's go, we're going to compete for the position of Devil King" he said.
"As you wish!" Shannu replied.
…
The Blood River Hell.
This was one of the cruelest hells.
Most of the dead that were thrown into this hell were cruel and violent, causing unimaginable harm to others.
That's why after death, they would suffer in this hell.
There were countless monsters hidden in the Blood River, constantly tearing at the bodies of the dead, the pain they suffered was indescribable.
A while ago, when the Devil King Warden Rod appeared, the entire Blood River boiled.
Participating in the Challenge of Life and Death, in the process of fighting, one step at a time would be able to leave the Blood River and reach the arena where the Devil King fights for supremacy.
As long as they can reach the top of the arena, they won't have to suffer the torment of the Blood River for a while.
If they win, they'll even get the chance to compete against other hells for the Devil King's authority.
Almost all of the powerful dead signed up for such a good thing.
And now, a lot of time has passed.
The other 17 layers of hell have already chosen their strongest.
The only spot to advance to the next layer of hell was still being fought over.
In the middle of the Blood River stood a large square arena.
The arena was divided into four sides, and each side had one thousand eight hundred steps.
Gu Qing Shan was standing in front of the first step.
He looked up.
Groans of pain could be heard everywhere on the 1,800 steps.
All the dead that were eliminated were thrown out of the arena by other Combatants, landing somewhere on the steps.
A few dead died, their bodies slowly disappearing.
But most of the dead didn't die.
They were heavily wounded during the competition, lying on the steps, enduring the pain of defeat.
Gu Qing Shan appeared at the bottom of the steps.
Immediately, countless dead people with broken bodies noticed him.
"Look, a perfectly fine guy!" one of the dead shouted.
"Damn it, he waited until we all lost to show up, what a daydream"
"I'll take care of him!" another dead roared.
The dead all moved.
They crawled forward, trying to grab Gu Qing Shan's feet.
"These losers want to stop you from getting on the arena" Shannu reminded him.
Gu Qing Shan swung his sword and dealt with the closest dead in front of him.
More and more dead were rushing towards him.
They used both their hands and feet to crawl down from the top of the stairs, just to stop new competitors from getting on.
His sword swung.
Countless sword phantoms were killing the dead like a meat grinder.
But there were so many dead in a single hell that Gu Qing Shan couldn't kill them all in a short amount of time.
Even if the dead were killed, they would only fall into slumber.
That's why they didn't fear death and kept rushing forward to stop Gu Qing Shan from getting on the stairs.
For a while, the entire stairs were filled with countless dead.
On the other sides of the stairs, more and more dead were rushing forward.
"Don't even think about going up!" one of the dead laughed in a frenzy.
Gu Qing Shan swung his sword to meet the enemy.
Every dead that dared to challenge him were more or less capable, and there were so many of them that Gu Qing Shan was stuck in a stalemate.
Shannu worriedly said: "This can't go on, they clearly can't win against you, but they're using their numbers to stop you from getting on the arena"
Gu Qing Shan didn't say anything and only continued to swing his sword.
At this point, a desperate scream came from the top of the arena.
Another competitor had died.
The winner of the Blood River Hell was about to be born.
While Gu Qing Shan was still standing in front of the first step, continuously killing the unending stream of dead people.
He hadn't even taken a single step forward.
Gu Qing Shan suddenly muttered: "It's my mistake, I forgot that these people are all villains from different eras, and forgot that this is a competition in hell"
"What do you mean?" Shannu asked.
"I mean, strength alone isn't enough to convince these villains"
"Then what do we do?" Shannu was even more worried.
Gu Qing Shan's sword stance changed.
The killing intent disappeared from his body.
But there was an indescribable presence around him.
"You're even more vicious than they are" he said.
Boom!
Countless sword images bloomed, like leaves dancing in the wind, blowing across the entire flight of stairs.
Countless screams and screams resounded.
Not a single dead died.
Their hands and feet were all cut off, lying on the stairs like human sticks.
Screams and screams resounded all over the place.
In front of countless hateful gazes, Gu Qing Shan kicked a dead that had lost his hands and feet down the stairs.
The dead was soaking in the sea of blood below the stairs.
From the sea of blood, numerous shadows swam over to devour this dead.
The sea of blood will ensure that the dead won't die and continue to suffer this torture.
"Aaaaah, don't! I was wrong! I shouldn't have stopped you, I beg you, please let me go! "
The dead man burst into tears.
On the stairs, the countless dead froze.
Gu Qing Shan slowly spoke: "Are you having fun on the stairs? Not having to suffer the pain of the sea of blood? "
He stood still with a smirk on his face.
"I don't mind not going to the ring, but after this, I'll turn all of you into human sticks and throw you all into the sea of blood"
"Not only do you not have your hands and feet, but you're also being devoured by monsters, I bet you've never experienced this pleasure before"
He kicked the second dead into the sea of blood.
The dead immediately let out a painful howl.
The dead on the stairs watched the scene in silence.
In hell, death means slumber, a brief farewell to pain and suffering.
But Gu Qing Shan didn't kill them, instead, he cut off their hands and feet, making them unable to resist at all.
— — being devoured by the sea of blood monsters without any resistance.
This is true torture.
"You devil!" one of the dead screamed.
He silently crawled away from the stairs in front of Gu Qing Shan.
"Abominable devil!"
"Perverted devil!"
"Let's go, don't piss him off"
The dead whispered among themselves.
When Gu Qing Shan kicked the third dead into the sea of blood, the stairs had already opened up.
It was a path that led straight to the ring.
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