This is Chu Heng’s battle with the last “self”, and no one else disturbs him.

Terrifying energy was spreading, hot blood was spilling, and warm blood was shot out, dyeing the arena under the feet of the two.

Neither of them stayed at all and continued to launch a wild attack after the collision.

"Critical attack on the sky fire!" the two of them said in unison.

The next moment, twenty-four huge blue fireballs formed instantly, and all exploded and two terrifying blue fire tides burst out, and then they collided head-on.

The strong light soared into the sky, and the fire tide swept through, lifting the two of them out, both of whom were vomiting blood.

Chu Heng forced his body to control his body, and after landing steadily, he killed Chu Heng, the ninth copy.

The ninth copy of Chu Heng was shocked and not confused, crossing his arms in front of him, forming the most perfect protection.

Chu Heng rushed to the death quickly, the energy boiled, the green fire surged, and the heavy punches burst out with bone-burning force.

The ninth copy of Chu Heng's arms shattered in an instant, cracks appeared on the bones on his arms, vomiting blood from his mouth, and flew out on his back.

Chu Heng seized the opportunity to follow it and used the spiritual sword to slash towards the ninth copy of Chu Heng's face.

At the critical moment, Chu Heng, the ninth copy, summoned the spiritual sword to block him, avoiding the fate of being killed by one sword.

However, the powerful force from the spirit sword caused the spirit sword in his hand to come out, and another mouthful of blood was spurted out, smashing it hard on the arena.

After landing, Chu Heng, the ninth copy, rolled out dozens of meters before he could barely stop, less than two meters away from the edge of the arena.

"Slay the God, kill!" At this moment, Chu Heng's voice, like a god of death, suddenly rang in vain in the arena.

Immediately afterwards, a cold and pissing sword energy bloomed in the air, like a surging river emitting extremely sharp sword power, slashing towards Chu Heng, the ninth copy.

A cold light flashed in Chu Heng's eyes, and his body rolled to the side.

The sword energy ruthlessly hit the place where he had just stopped, and his powerful power shattered the arena.

This is the first time that Chu Heng has been shattered in the ring since so many battles.

"Doing very quickly, but you are still slow!" As soon as Chu Heng, the ninth copy, got up, Chu Heng's figure suddenly appeared behind him. The ancient sword rolled up a terrifying energy storm and slashed towards his neck.

The powerful force almost shattered the ninth copy of Chu Heng's neck, and his entire head was instantly out of control. His body that had just stabilized flew out again, sprinkling a large piece of blood.

The ninth copy of Chu Heng flew from one end of the arena to the other end of the arena. After landing in a mess, his eyes instantly turned scarlet.

Chu Heng killed again and hit each other fiercely again, and a deafening roar sound rang throughout the arena.

Immediately afterwards, a wave of energy visible to the naked eye formed between the two people and swept across all directions.

"Bone Explosion Power!" Chu Heng held a sword in his right hand and fist in his left hand and slammed hard at the ninth copy of Chu Heng's waist and abdomen, but in an instant he bumped into his fist.

The two dark forces collided, bursting out a destructive force, exploding their fists and spraying blood.

Chu Heng ignored the pain on his fist and opened his mouth and spit out a blue fireball, rushing towards the ninth copy of Chu Heng's face.

The ninth copy of Chu Heng was caught off guard and was hit by a blue fireball.

The blue fireball exploded on his face, and the powerful force instantly shattered the entire head, blood and brain matter flew.

Because the distance was too close, Chu Heng was also affected and was blown away.

Blood stained the arena red, and the ninth copy of Chu Heng's body began to slowly disappear.

Finally, the ninth copy of Chu Heng turned into a special ball of energy and poured into Chu Heng's body.

Chu Heng showed a look of surprise, and could feel that everything he had lost before seemed to have returned to his body at this moment.

"Congratulations to the Trialer, who passed the Trial of Death"! At this time, the cold and unfeeling voice sounded again.

Before Chu Heng could prepare, the entire space ripples appeared in circles of space, and at the same time began to twist again. Chu Heng only felt a trance in his consciousness.

The next moment, Chu Heng appeared in another strange place, which was a gloomy and terrifying dark hall, and the hall was filled with a pungent smell.

At Chu Heng's feet, layers of white bones were covered with human race, demon race, and other races.

In the deepest part of the hall, there is a throne of bones, and a blue dark fire burned on it.

The dark fire is extremely cold, as if it can freeze a person's soul.

Chu Heng's eyes were attracted by a blood-red sickle on the throne of the Bone. The blood-red sickle was blood-red all over, with a hideous shape, more than two meters long, and there were sharp barbs on the blade.

"The Scythe of the God of Death, the Holy Artifact of the Netherworld!" Suddenly, Chu Heng's pupils suddenly shrank.

Legend has it that the Netherworld Hell is the destination after death.

After death, a person's soul will sink into the underworld and reincarnate through the underworld hell.

The Scythe of Death is the personal weapon of the Lord of the Underworld and the Holy Artifact of the Underworld.

Chu Heng didn't expect that such a powerful killer would appear here.

Chu Heng stepped towards the Throne of Bone, came to the front of the Scythe of Death, and watched the Scythe of Death up close.

Chu Heng could clearly feel the trembling power that came from the sickle of the Death God, especially the blood-colored silk threads spread on the sickle of the Death God, like blood vessels in the human body.

"It actually broke?" The next moment, Chu Heng's pupils shrank again, and there was a crack on the Scythe of the God of Death, which was extremely clear: "The legendary Lord of the Underworld's personal weapon, the Scythe of the God of Death was actually broken!"

"Why did the Scythe of Death appear here? Who set the Trial of Death?" One question arose from the bottom of his heart, and Chu Heng was shocked: "Is it broken? Where is this place?"

The Lord of the Netherworld is the real master of the Netherworld Hell and the absolute master god.

The Scythe of Death is also a peerless killer weapon born under the law of the Netherworld when it was formed.

If the Scythe of Death was broken, who was it?

"Even if the God of Death's Scythe is broken, its power is still terrifying." Chu Heng's eyes shone and his breathing became heavier.

"Calm down!" Suddenly, Chu Heng woke up and closed his eyes and stopped looking at the Scythe of Death.

At the same time, Chu Heng used the Qingxin Art to make his thoughts clear.

It took a long time to clear away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and his heartbeat and breathing returned to calm.

Chu Heng reached out to hold the sickle of the God of Death. In an instant, the terrifying evil spirits and death energy, as well as various negative energy, rushed into his mind along his palms.

In an instant, Chu Heng's eyes turned blood red, his consciousness became extremely chaotic, and his entire brain seemed to be about to be burst.

Chu Heng gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain of his head exploding, and at the same time, he used the Nine Yang Visualization to protect his soul, offsetting the evil and dead aura.

However, Chu Heng used too much force, his lips were bitten and blood continued to flow.

However, the death aura and evil aura emitted from the Death Scythe was too fierce. Even though Chu Heng fought to the death, he still fainted after only a moment of persistence.

When Chu Heng fainted, the Scythe of Death still instilled evil spirits and death spirits into his mind.

However, Chu Heng could not feel the pain.

I don’t know how long it took, but Chu Heng woke up.

At this time, Chu Heng's head was drowsy and painful like a needle.

Chu Heng stood up with difficulty, patted his head with his hand, and shook it hard again.

Then, Chu Heng began to use the Nine Yang Visualization to restore the consumed soul power.

"Ouyang Xingchen, where are you?" Suddenly, Chu Heng found that Ouyang Xingchen, who was originally staying in his sea of ​​consciousness, was missing, so he asked.

"I'm here!" After a while, an extremely weak voice came from Chu Heng's sea of ​​consciousness.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that Ouyang Xingchen was actually more transparent than before, and almost dissipated, Chu Heng asked in horror.

"It's okay, I can't disperse, but I may not be able to speak often in the future." Ouyang Xingchen was extremely weak, and then he began to fall into a deep sleep: "Be careful when you encounter something yourself. I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

"The evil aura and death aura contained in this God of Death Scythe is extremely harmful to the soul, and Ouyang Xingchen is just a remnant soul now, and he has suffered a disaster in the pond fish." In an instant, Chu Heng figured it out and showed a guilty look: "If he didn't touch the God of Death Scythe, Ouyang Xingchen would be fine, at least he wouldn't fall into a deep sleep."

"Hey, where is the Scythe of the Death God?" When Chu Heng thought of the Scythe of the Death God, he suddenly remembered that the Scythe of the Death God seemed to be gone.

After looking around for a long time, Chu Heng could not find where the Scythe of the Death God was.

"I didn't find it outside. Could it be that I have entered my body?" Chu Heng began to look inside his body, and soon saw the Scythe of Death on the spine on his back. The Scythe of Death had merged with the bones of the spine on his back.

......

Thirty miles away from the Mass Treasure Valley, in a cave.

Chu Heng sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, and he used the Great Sun Immortal Body and the Five Spiritual Art of Taichu, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy placed in the middle-grade spirit stones and thunder flame spirit stones around him.

The spirit stones quickly dimmed and became waste stones.

Not long after, two roars came from Chu Heng's body, and an extremely terrifying energy storm blew on his body. The spiritual energy in the spirit stones placed around him was quickly absorbed.

Two spiritual vortexes formed on Chu Heng's body, madly absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

The spiritual energy within a radius of three thousand meters was moved, like two long spiritual dragons rushing into the cave.

This movement attracted the attention of many nearby adventure warriors.

This spiritual riot lasted for half a stick of incense.

When the entire cave returned to peace, two extremely powerful energy fluctuations came from Chu Heng's body, namely the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm and the first level of the Golden Elixir Realm.

"Finally the Golden Pill Realm!" Chu Heng slowly opened his eyes, and two bright lights flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Chu Heng discovered that more than 30 people had gathered outside the cave. The highest cultivation level was the high-level foundation building realm, and the rest were only the mid-level foundation building realm.

Chu Heng got up and walked out of the cave, preparing to leave here and head for Baigu Ridge.
To be continued...