In the dao of death, it was either you die or I die. This contained the true essence of martial dao.
Yang Wu had long since condensed the dao seed of death, but that was only the tip of the iceberg. Through this martial dao, he could cause his opponent to feel a bit of fear in the face of death. From there, he could disturb his opponent and find an opportunity to find an opening.
In fact, once the true dao of death was released, it could deprive a person of their life force and cause them to die on the spot.
Now, Yang Wu could clearly sense the state others were in when they were killed. Their life force was slowly draining away, and there were two ways to die. One was the death of the soul, and the other was the death of the body. The former was the dissipation of the soul while the body was still alive, but as the soul disappeared, the body would quickly lose its vitality and die completely. The latter was the loss of a large amount of blood or serious injuries to the organs, causing the body to lose its vitality. Without vitality, the soul would also be affected and slowly dissipate.
No matter what kind of death it was, it represented the loss of life.
The highest realm of the dao of death was to cause both the soul and the body to die at the same time.
If one could reach this step, they would need to possess an extremely strong death aura. Only death aura could corrode a person's life force. Neither the soul nor the body could stop it.
How could one reach this realm in the dao of death?
If one didn't personally experience it, how could they understand the true process of death?
Just like the War Monarch of Death back then, he had almost died and then crawled back from the brink of death to condense the pure dao of death once more.
Now, Yang Wu had also entered a state of self-death.
On the ancient battlefield, countless saber lights and sword shadows had put him to death. He felt his soul withering away and his body's vitality draining away. From a state of exuberant vitality, he gradually entered a state of withering vitality. This process could only be sensed and not described in words.
This state was the true essence of the dao of death. It was the existence of this power that Yang Wu was in danger.
His actual state was that his body was gradually aging and the Divine Court Dao Flower was slowly withering away. If this continued, he would soon die of old age here.
Little Hei on Yang Wu's shoulder was completely unaffected. It could sense the changes in Yang Wu and murmured, "Yang Wu, whether or not you can fully comprehend the dao of death depends on you now. I can't help you."
Then, it looked at the skinny monkey. The skinny monkey had already released the power of his bloodline. His majestic blood Qi erupted with a unique power that blocked the poisonous miasma. At the same time, the broken staff in his hand erupted with an inexplicable power, pulling him in one of the directions.
Blackie didn't stop him. It muttered to itself, "The bloodline of that clan is indeed tyrannical. It can even isolate the power of death. And that broken stick, it has the same root as him. It seems like I can gain something from this place."
Little Hei didn't waste time here with Yang Wu. It jumped down from Yang Wu's shoulder and wandered around as if it was searching for something. It didn't go very far, afraid that something would really happen to Yang Wu.
With the passage of time, Yang Wu was already sitting on the ground. It was difficult to feel the existence of his vitality. He had also aged by more than 30 or 40 years. His hair was snow-white, his skin was old, and his spirit was gone. Even his breathing had stopped.
Was he already dead?
Yang Wu wasn't dead. He still had a trace of vitality. This trace of vitality was in his dantian. The wisp of Immortal Qi wasn't affected by the Dao of Death at all. It was still active and maintained his last bit of vitality. The Eye of the Earth Sea and the Eye of the Soul sensed it again. The Divine Court Dao Flower, which had withered under the influence of the Dao of Death, slowly regained its vitality. The stem straightened and the petals bloomed again. The petal that contained the Dao of Death displayed a powerful tenacity. It retrieved the power of the Dao of Death one by one. As the power was retrieved, the vitality in his body recovered. The Immortal Qi flowed and power was injected into his body again. His weakened organs regained vitality and his aged skin was moisturized again. This was the process of reincarnation from death. It was incomparably miraculous.
Yang Wu gradually regained his consciousness. He murmured, "People will grow old and die. Death is the process of losing vitality. It causes life to slowly age and die. The Dao of Death can deprive others of their vitality and cause them to die …"
Yang Wu understood the true essence of the Dao of Death. He could control the Dao of Death in his body and absorb the Qi of Death into his own power. He wasn't affected by the Qi of Death.
Yang Wu stood up. His appearance recovered once again. He absorbed all the Qi of Death that enveloped him and completely merged it into his body. The Death Petals in the Divine Court Dao Flower gathered all the Qi of Death. The petals turned black, representing the power of the Dao of Death.
Yang Wu looked around and found that Shou Hou and Little Hei were gone. He shouted in panic, "Shou Hou, Little Hei, where are you?"
He immediately searched the place for them, afraid that something had happened to them.
Yang Wu kept shouting, but he didn't find Shou Hou and Little Hei. He also didn't find their bodies. He became even more nervous.
Fortunately, Little Hei's consciousness transmitted to him at this time. "Little Wu, come inside."
After Yang Wu heard this, he quickly rushed into the depths of the Qi of Death.
The Qi of Death was very strong. Even Heavenly Fish Realm experts couldn't withstand it. If they didn't retreat, not only would their lifespan be greatly affected, it would even shorten their lifespan.
Yang Wu was no longer affected by the Dao of Death. As he went deeper, his comprehension of the Dao of Death deepened. When he exited this place, the power of the Dao of Death would reach a whole new level.
After Yang Wu ran for a while, more and more Remnant Souls appeared. They were even more ferocious. Not only were there Remnant Souls of the Human Race, but there were also Remnant Souls of the Monster Race and some other special races. They howled and bared their fangs and claws at Yang Wu, wanting to tear Yang Wu to pieces.
The Soul Suppressing Gourd in Yang Wu's hand played a great role. It absorbed all of these Remnant Souls without leaving a single one behind.
Lei Zongjun, who was inside the Soul Suppressing Gourd, shouted excitedly, "You're really generous. After I cultivate a physical body, I'll definitely repay you well."
As they went deeper, some Yin Corpses finally appeared in this area. These were the Corpse Clan that had mutated after death. After they sensed the vitality, they surrounded Yang Wu. They kept spitting corpse poison from their mouths, which contained a dense decaying aura.
Yang Wu was still a teenager. This was the first time he had seen such a terrifying scene. He couldn't help but cry out, "Don't tell me I've come to hell."
He didn't bother with these Yin Corpses. Instead, he quickened his pace and rushed in the direction of Little Hei.
Roar!
Roar! Some of these Yin Corpses were relatively powerful. They had already reached the King Realm. They crawled up from the ground and madly chased after Yang Wu.
Yang Wu had no choice but to attack as he forced his way in.
Yang Wu kicked one of the Yin Corpses away, but its corpse continued to move forward. It was extremely horrifying. Another Corpse Demon charged at Yang Wu, but Yang Wu punched it until its flesh exploded. Its broken bones were still rushing toward Yang Wu. These were all dead things, so they didn't feel pain at all. They had to be completely destroyed before they would no longer attack.
Yang Wu leaped continuously, dodging a large number of Yin Corpses. He also destroyed a dozen Yin Corpses before he approached Little Hei. There, he saw several huge corpses moving. These were terrifying Sky Corpses. Their combat power was comparable to that of a Heavenly Fish Realm elite.
"Little Wu, come quickly. There are some good things here." Little Hei climbed on top of one of the Sky Corpses and called out to Yang Wu.
"Little Hei, where's Shou Hou?" Yang Wu asked.
"Don't worry about him. He has other opportunities. Just take care of yourself." Little Hei replied. Then it said, "These Sky Corpses are quite strong. Play with them."
"Little Hei, don't mess around. Let them lie down quietly."
"I don't have that ability."
In the next moment, Little Hei rode on the Sky Corpse and rushed toward Yang Wu. This was a Tyrannosaurus Corpse. It was only a layer of skin and bones. Its skeleton was very large. Its bone claws turned into scythes and slashed at Yang Wu. Its attack speed was very fast. Ordinary Heavenly Fish Realm elites might not be able to dodge it.
This Tyrannosaurus Corpse's attack was comparable to the combat power of a Heavenly Fish Realm elite. This was quite a lot of pressure for Yang Wu.
Yang Wu understood that this was Little Hei's test for him. He had to accept it even if he didn't want to. So he took out the Son of Heaven's Sword and replied with a faint smile, "I only need three moves to kill it!"
"Little Wu, don't be overconfident." Little Hei replied.
After it finished speaking, Yang Wu dodged the Tyrannosaurus Corpse's attack. He turned into a ghostly figure and appeared behind the Tyrannosaurus Corpse. The Son of Heaven's Sword in his hand struck out in an instant. A series of sword shadows crazily twisted toward the Tyrannosaurus Corpse's tail.
Meteor Sword, First Sword: Chasing Stars and Moon!
Meteor Sword, Second Sword: Stars Like Rain!
Meteor Sword, Third Sword: Rainbow Starlight!
All this time, Yang Wu was used to slow down his attacks. Now that he had just started, he exploded with such shocking killing power. Little Hei definitely did not expect this.
The 'Meteor Sword' was a Heavenly Skill that Yang Wu had obtained from He Zhen, and in Yang Wu's hands, it was extremely powerful. In that instant, three moves exploded out at the same time, and countless Meteor Sword Shadows with sharp sword lights shot through the entire area.
The Tyrannosaurus Corpse's reaction was obviously not fast enough. It was instantly engulfed by these sword shadows.
After this wave of sword shadows swept past, the Tyrannosaurus Corpse's huge body was cut into countless pieces. Its body fell to the ground with a loud bang.
Little Hei had unknowingly jumped onto another Heavenly Corpse's head. She smiled and said, "Little Wu, you have some skills. Let's see if you can deal with three Heavenly Corpses at the same time. Go! Beat Little Wu until his head is swollen."
The three Heavenly Corpses nearby seemed to really listen to Little Hei's call. They all started to attack Yang Wu.
Right at this moment, a figure holding a huge saber appeared not far from them.
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