Returning to the cabin, Wu Zihao continued to meditate, after the deity was found, what he needed was to return to the academy as soon as possible, find the Six Princes, and directly seize the fragments of the Kingdom of God.

In the face of the huge escort team of the Six Princes before, there may have been a lot of fears, but now there is no need for these worries at all, and the ordinary martial saints and the like are in front of him, that is, the earth chickens and dogs, and they are vulnerable.

After exploring Heiyue's memory, Wu Zihao still noticed a little problem, Heiyue still had something to hide, but it didn't mean much to him, the most important thing was that he had a great understanding of the situation in the spirit world, and he had a lot of knowledge of the situation in front of him.

The journey of a few months was not fast, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Zihao finally got a lot of information he wanted from the mouth of the black moon, at least knowing why this unprecedented war broke out between the Spirit Realm and the Ten Directions Realm.

The spirit realm is not very powerful among many realms, and it can only be regarded as a second-rate realm.

The ten lords of the spirit world are at the level of this demon venerable, and each of the ten bosses is under three thousand demon venerables, and they are divided into tens of thousands to 100,000 demon kings, so calculated, the population base of the spirit world is about 10 billion, and it is indeed only the population of a martial country.

And the most important thing is that the people in the spirit world are not like the human world at all, and the creatures in the spirit world only rely on a tree, a psychic tree known as the world tree.

The task of the Demon Kings of the Spirit Realm is to scatter into many realms, collect the souls of the dead in each realm, and then return to the Spirit Realm and hand over these souls to the World Tree, followed by a long wait, and after a period of time, they can give birth to real beings, which are the Demon Kings of the Spirit Realm.

It seems that this spiritual realm was rooted in the Ten Directions Realm at the earliest, and it was only by relying on the Ten Directions Realm that it has come to this point step by step, so it is no wonder that the cultivation exercises are somewhat similar.

After getting these news, Wu Zihao's first thought was that this spiritual realm was simply a mouse in the worlds, making holes everywhere, and it was difficult to continue the inheritance of his own realm, but it was such a humble race, and he actually grew up, and he also had many abilities that the realm did not have, that is, infiltration.

At least one demon king stood in front of Wu Zihao, and he couldn't distinguish the true identity of the other party with his previous eyes.

However, this information is just ordinary, what Wu Zihao didn't expect was the young man he saw in the Demon Venerable Palace, this person's identity is extremely secret, even if it is Heiyue, he only knows a little bit vaguely.

When Heiyue was arrested, the young man actually ran away with Heiyue's Demon Venerable Palace, which was also an important reason why Heiyue chose to be silent and captured by Wuguo.

It's like a thousand feet of snow.

Rao is the demon king of the spirit world, and he has also fallen into a love word, which is somewhat ridiculous.

Back in the Land of Trials, there weren't many people left.

Time has passed, and a few months of cultivation time can be regarded as the past, and the remaining students are some students who have no chance to participate in the competition at all, and they can only take advantage of this opportunity to bet their lives in this dangerous place known as the god of death, in exchange for an ascension that can be reborn.

Walking along the street towards the pitch-black forest, I don't know if it's because of the relationship between the dark primordial infant in his body, Wu Zihao always has an unusual closeness to the pitch-black netherworld forest in front of him.

Even though it was already night, there was a fiery aura released here, and even the air had a strong fire spirit aura.

From time to time, the crowd who returned to the town in twos and threes, some of them looked happy, perhaps because they had made a breakthrough in their cultivation.

Some of them had a sad and painful face, perhaps not only because of the severed wounds that had not yet scabbed, but also because of the few people who were missing from the group.

The students who can enter the five academies are all an empire, or the best of the family, they have too many things on their shoulders, not only personal glory, but also the prosperity of the family, and the empire will not fall.

Wu Zihao even sympathized with these people, no matter how arrogant and noble they were, but here, they were all little ants who would die at any time.

Struggle, the same struggle as oneself, one for oneself, one for the ethereal humane vein.

They are all humane, and they are also innocent.

Wu Zihao, who was vaguely moved by compassion, slowly walked to the side of those scarred students, and raised his hand to grab their stumps without the slightest concern.

With the pinnacle ability of the Blood Melting Realm, and the ability obtained from the subtlety of the Body Creation Technique, there was no difficulty in reshaping the stump and severed arm at all.

Like a miraculous means, these frightened Ten Directions Realm newcomers were dumbfounded.

Severed limbs and rebirth, they know it, but this is at least the ability that can only be realized by the peak of the Martial Saint, and the key is that they can only use it themselves, how can they reforge it for others.

Before these junjie could speak, Wu Zihao had already drifted away.

It's just that the people are gone, but the rumors left behind are spreading wildly.

As we go deeper into the forest, the seeming attraction becomes clearer.

Nearly a hundred miles away, climbing up the gradually bare mountain, looking at the desolate earth yellow of the past, there is not much life, only the craggy mountain caves remain.

Desolation, withering, death!

Frowning at all, Wu Zihao really found something wrong, this ghost place has no life at all, and it doesn't seem like there are living beings at all.

The Land of the Dead?

Wu Zihao was a little surprised, except for the strong death qi here, it didn't look like there was a living soul at all, and it could become a place of trial, and it was a bit unusual to think about it, but he hadn't seen this yet.

I just stood still, and I haven't let go of my divine sense to investigate, this so-called place of the gods.

In the already dim sky, black clouds continued to converge, and in just a few breaths, it was already as black as ink, as if the whole sky had been suppressed, giving people a great sense of depression.

Bang!

The earth under his feet shook sullenly, almost trembling incessantly, as if there was something amazing hidden in the ground under his feet.

Of course, Wu Zihao is also a tall and bold artist, and after a glance at the approximate location, he only retreated a little at the moment.

It was like a gap of dozens of feet that had been torn open from the ground, and suddenly burst out with a rich aura of death, almost rushing into the sky, terrifying.

It's interesting, no wonder people can't notice it, but there is such a thing hidden!

The giant beast that came out of the ground, only a pile of white bones remained, and the huge skeleton seemed to show the domineering in front of it, at the position of the pupil, a cluster of dark blue flames was constantly beating, and in the low roar, the entire space was shocked, and the sound wave was blowing the air like a wave to spread around.

"What a beast, even to the level of the saint, that monster can't feel life, but it's a dead beast!"

Wu Zihao suddenly realized that the land of the gods is probably also a copy of another exile land, and even the sacred-level necromancers who have just stepped into this place for hundreds of miles, what kind of existence there is in it is really thought-provoking.

Death of God, even God will end here, it is indeed a wake-up call.

Roar!

The necromantic beast let out an earth-shattering roar, and the next moment it had completely climbed out of the ground, with a huge body of dozens of feet, with scarlet thick white bones, as if it was a demon coming out of the ground.

Wu Zihao, who had a wealth of killing experience, knew at first glance the power of this necromancy, which was difficult to deal with at least with the means of the Ten Directions Realm.

The cultivators of the Ten Directions Realm, who pay attention to physical cultivation, have their own means for the control of power, and with the help of the indestructibility of weapons, they can directly destroy and kill the enemy, but if they face this huge necromantic creature in front of them, they will definitely be suppressed.

With a move, the lightning surged, and the thunder with white rays in the gold quickly condensed, but it had condensed into a thunder spear several zhang long between breaths, and when it was thrown, it almost broke the shackles of space, and shot to the face of the necromantic beast in an instant, if it was pierced through the white bones and shot into that group of soul fire, it would definitely be able to kill this saint-level giant beast in an instant.

However, the performance of the Necromantic Behemoth was just as Wu Zihao had guessed.

As the huge head slammed sideways, the Thunder Spear slammed into one of the white bones of the Necromantic Behemoth, and the final result was nothing more than exploding and breaking the white bone.

Not to mention that this necromantic beast reacted extremely quickly, this indestructible white bone alone was enough to make the cultivators of the Infinite Directions Realm choose to flee.

Rise!

The anger of the white bone giant beast immediately exploded, and the huge body didn't bother to use too many means at all, just flew over and slaughtered it, the huge white bone giant palm crushed down like a landslide, Rao is Wu Zihao's body was tough enough, but he didn't dare to use the power of this palm, ensuring that it would be crushed into meat residue the moment it was photographed.

"The beast has a bit of capital, but it's a pity, it's your bad luck to meet me!"

A teleportation spell that vanished into mid-air.

Bang!

The white bone giant palm of the giant beast crushed a large pit more than ten meters deep on the ground.

Wu Zihao, who had improved a lot in cultivation, had already appeared above the head of the Necromantic Beast in the next moment, and the God-Breaking Cone had already appeared in his hand, and said softly: "This time, let me see the power of this god-destroying spear, but don't let me down!"

After knowing the true purpose of this god-breaking cone from the mouth of the red fairy, Wu Zihao still studied it carefully, and sure enough, he still had a harvest, hidden in the prohibition of the god-breaking cone, it turned out to be the magic trick to release the body of the god-destroying spear.

What can make people in the fairy world covet, how can it be an ordinary item!

The body of the spear, which is nearly three zhang long, is carved with nearly a hundred Xuan Arcane Array prohibitions, and the strong tyrannical aura cannot be concealed.

The deep blood groove on the head of the gun makes it easy to imagine that once this thing penetrates the body, it is estimated that the blood will be pumped away like water, and I am afraid that this is also the effect of refining the essence blood in the God of Extinguishing the Gun.

Fierce!

Fortunately, Wu Zihao has a powerful primordial spirit, which can subdue the fierce soul in the body of the spear, otherwise if the fierce soul is allowed to get the tyrannical aura in the body of the gun, it is estimated that even Wu Zihao will have to give up this artifact and choose to flee immediately.

Rustling!

Wu Zihao could even hear the sound of the God Exterminator piercing through the head of the Necromantic Behemoth, as easily as cutting through tofu.

Buzzing!

Before Wu Zihao could react, the God Destroyer Spear immediately emitted a manic buzzing sound, and in the unstoppable trembling sound, he almost escaped Wu Zihao's control.

"Good baby, this time the saint-level necromantic demon beast is enough for you to refine it well!"

The power of this god-destroying spear is extremely great, and it can even refine the blood qi divine soul with the help of the rune mark that even Wu Zihao has not peeped at for the time being, and now even this saint-level necromancer is an enemy under him, how can it not make people excited.