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Home > Xuanhuan > Apex War God > Chapter 105

Chapter 105

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Yang Wu was already heavily injured and couldn't move at all. However, no one could stop the intense will of death that erupted from his Death Dao Flower.

Every martial path possessed extraordinary abilities. The Path of Death could naturally cause any life to enter a state of death. However, the requirements to reach this stage were extremely harsh. Yang Wu had obtained a strand of the will of death from the Battle Skill Stele left behind by the Battle Skill Monarch of Death. The will that had been purified by the peach seed was extremely pure. It was completely different from the Brand of Death that Xu Xiaoqiang had received.

Because of this, after Yang Wu's Death Dao Flower released an intense will of death, the air of death within twenty feet of him seemed to be filled with a corrosive aura of death. Not only that, but the will of death continued to spread outwards. From twenty feet to thirty feet, the barbarians and their mounts collapsed one after another. Only Meng Gu was unaffected by the will of death because he immediately leapt onto the large eagle and flew off the ground.

"The Path of Death has reappeared. This kid really is the successor of the Battle Monarch of Death. I need to immediately notify the kings of the tribe to come over. Otherwise, once he controls the Path of Death, our tribe will have to face another Battle Monarch of Death. This isn't good for our tribe!" Meng Gu frowned and muttered to himself. He no longer paid any attention to his fallen companions and wanted to leave this place first.

Unfortunately, just as he was about to fly away, a flash of sword light suddenly appeared. It was like a bolt of lightning descending from the heavens, striking down on his head.

Pfft!

Meng Gu and his large eagle didn't show any fear before death. They were completely cleaved in half, and blood rained down like rain.

At some point, a masked woman in black had appeared in the sky. She had a pair of black profound wings that flickered on her body. She was like a black angel that had descended from the heavens. She was so enchanting.

Who else could this woman in black be but the Rose of Death?

She was also the woman that Yang Wu had saved. She was also the one who had thrown Yang Wu here. This place belonged to the border of the Barbarian Race and was far from the Barbarian Army.

The Rose of Death originally wanted to kill Yang Wu. Who told Yang Wu to see her naked body? Even if he was her savior, she didn't want to let him go. In the end, she wasn't cold-blooded to that extent. Instead, she threw Yang Wu to the Barbarian Army and borrowed their blade to kill Yang Wu. However, the Barbarian Army disappointed her. Yang Wu wasn't killed. Instead, they were all slaughtered by Yang Wu.

The Rose of Death only coldly looked at Yang Wu, who was bursting with the will of death. Her beautiful eyes were filled with a complicated expression. No one knew what she was thinking.

After a while, she murmured: "If you don't die even after all this, then we'll forget about what happened between us."

The Rose of Death came quickly and left quickly. She didn't care about Yang Wu's life at all. Her temperament was unusually cold.

Yang Wu couldn't control the power of the Death Dao Flower. If this continued, he would definitely die under the power of his own Death Dao Flower. He would become a person who died from the backlash of his own martial arts.

This situation was similar to the Rose of Death's situation back then. However, the Rose of Death wasn't as lucky as Yang Wu to condense the Death Dao Flower. Their realms were far apart, but in terms of the power of the Dao of Death, Yang Wu's Dao of Death was purer and more terrifying.

Yang Wu absorbed the Rose of Death's Brand of Death to condense the Death Dao Flower. The Brand of Death's power was purified by the peach core dantian. It wasn't the original Brand of Death's power at all. It was a kind of true Dao of Death.

The more people Yang Wu killed, the stronger the Dao of Death would become. Unfortunately, his realm was too low and he couldn't control the power of the Dao of Death. If this continued, he would die without a doubt.

At this moment, the other flower bud of Yang Wu's Divine Court began to unleash its power. It was devouring the power of the Death Dao Flower.

The Death Dao Flower was obviously unwilling to be disturbed by an external power. It wanted to devour the other flower bud. The power of the two flower buds began to clash. The stronger one would be able to gain the upper hand and devour the other in the end.

After all, the Death Dao Flower was condensed from an external power, while the Divine Court Flower had been condensed when Yang Wu had broken through. It was the consciousness that had first grown in the Divine Court. It was the true ruler here. As the two flower buds clashed, the Divine Court Flower gradually gained the upper hand.

The Divine Court Flower Bud's power flowed directly to the peach core's dantian. The Meridian Breakthrough was like a bridge that connected them. The peach core's power was gradually drained away by the Meridian Breakthrough. The Divine Court Flower Bud grew stronger and finally suppressed the Death Dao Flower's power. In the end, it was unable to devour the Death Dao Flower completely. It only managed to make it completely withdraw, no longer daring to provoke the Divine Court Flower Bud. However, if it grew stronger again one day, it would definitely try to devour the Divine Court Flower Bud again and use that to increase its own power.

As the will of death returned to the Death Dao Flower Bud, the will of death around Yang Wu completely vanished. He was lying on the ground on his last breath. Several arrows were stuck in his body, and he was heavily injured. The bloodstains were so shocking that anyone who saw him would think he was dead without a doubt.

There were also piles of barbarian and steed corpses in the surroundings. It was basically a place filled with corpses.

After the battle just now, the spirit demons and wild beasts nearby didn't dare to go far. They would wait at least half a day or even a day before they dared to approach this place.

It was this bit of free time that gave Yang Wu a chance to live. Otherwise, even a wild beast would be able to take his life.

At this moment, the Black Steel Bear finally arrived with Little Hei on its back.

It was true that the Black Steel Bear was a top-tier spirit beast, but it had encountered quite a bit of trouble along the way. If it wasn't for Little Hei protecting it along the way, it probably would have died long ago.

Even so, the Black Steel Bear still encountered attacks from spirit demons that weren't intimidated by Little Hei. Its body was quite injured, and after going through so much trouble along the way, it was almost dead.

After Little Hei sensed Yang Wu's presence, it anxiously jumped down from the Black Steel Bear and sent a message to the Black Steel Bear, "Stay here and guard this area."

Little Hei was very fast. In a few leaps, it flew past the corpses of the barbarians and quickly arrived at the place where Yang Wu was lying. When it saw Yang Wu's condition, it couldn't help but stick out its tongue and exclaim, "Woof woof, this brat's injuries are really bad."

Little Hei first used its paw to check Yang Wu's aura, then spat out a stalk of Black Ganoderma. It didn't let Yang Wu waste the entire stalk of Black Ganoderma. Instead, it cut off a small piece of it. Little Hei used its front paw to open Yang Wu's mouth and used its mouth to bite the Black Ganoderma and feed it to Yang Wu.

"This Immortal Emperor's first kiss is gone again!" Little Hei thought unhappily in its heart.

This wasn't the first time Little Hei had done something like this. Back then, it had also fed Yang Wu the peach pit in the same way.

When the Black Ganoderma entered Yang Wu's mouth, Yang Wu's weak willpower made him open his eyes. He saw Little Hei's face leaning against him, and its mouth seemed to be blocking his mouth. His eyes rolled back, and he fainted again.

Little Hei let go of Yang Wu and kept sticking its tongue out. It had a look of extreme disgust on its face as it muttered to itself, "If this Immortal Emperor's powers were still here, I would only need to blow a gust of Immortal Qi to heal this brat. Why would I waste this Immortal Emperor's first kiss? How disgusting."

After Yang Wu obtained a small piece of the Black Ganoderma meat and swallowed it, his body finally regained some new strength. The peach pit was like a hungry wolf that had been hungry for a long time, and it quickly devoured the Black Ganoderma meat.

The Black Ganoderma was a low-grade spirit medicine, and its medicinal effects were many times stronger than those of the old herbs. Even if it was only a small piece, it was enough to restore Yang Wu's strength by a large margin. Yang Wu originally had an immortal body, and after receiving this energy, his injuries naturally healed faster. Before long, he regained some of his willpower. Then, he began to circulate the Nine Mystic Arts to speed up the absorption of the Black Ganoderma's energy, as well as the energy around him, in order to heal his injuries as soon as possible.

Little Hei didn't idle around. It quickly set up an array around the area, isolating this place from the outside world. Otherwise, the smell of blood here would attract spirit demons, wild beasts, and even the barbarians. When that time came, it would be difficult for it and the Black Steel Bear to deal with them, and it would also affect Yang Wu's recovery.

Soon, night fell, and soon, the sun rose. It wasn't until noon that Yang Wu slowly woke up.

"Little Hei, give me back my first kiss!" After Yang Wu opened his eyes, the first thing he said was an angry roar.

Yang Wu was very sullen and sad. He actually saw Little Hei take away his first kiss. If he could endure this, what else could he endure?

"Pei! Only you are allowed to have your first kiss, but not me! This Immortal Emperor kissed a fairy eight hundred years ago, and the first person I kissed in this world is you, brat. That should be enough! "Little Hei said in a daze.

"You little, pervert, dog, you eat both men and women!" Yang Wu spat out a mouthful of saliva, and said in a tearless voice.

"Brat, don't be greedy. If it wasn't to save you, would I have to give you my first kiss time and time again? I'm already being generous by not asking you to compensate me for my emotional distress. "Little Hei said righteously.

"What do you mean by time and time again? You've kissed me before? "

"If I hadn't kissed you, how could I have fed you a peach pit? You're so smart!"

"I … I don't want to live anymore …"



No matter how depressed Yang Wu was, he did not dwell on this matter. He looked at his appearance, tore a piece of cloth from his body, and bit it in his mouth. Then, he grabbed the arrow and quickly pulled it out of his body.

Ugh!

Yang Wu was immortal, but his body still hurt. The moment he pulled out the arrow, he gritted his teeth and let out a muffled groan. Cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

While he was still breathing, he pulled out a few arrows from his body. Then, he quickly circulated his energy to heal the pain.

"It's worth it to exchange so many barbarians' heads for a body full of injuries!" Yang Wu took a deep breath and looked at the corpses around him. He paused for a moment, then looked at Little Hei and sent out his divine sense. "Little Hei, is there any way to speed up the expansion of the Universal Space?"

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