"Is there no one at the door of death? I, Chen Zijun, have arrived!"

As soon as Chen Zijun's words fell, a black-robed man with a mask suddenly rushed out of the huge cave in front of him, this person was tall, a head taller than Chen Zijun.

"Haha, Chen Zijun! There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and hell has no way to cast yourself! However, if you can tell me the secret that you are not afraid of death, I will consider sparing your life!"

The master of the Gate of Death, the most mysterious person in Zhongzhou, finally appeared in front of Chen Zijun.

Chen Zijun once asked Huang Quan what the master of the Dead Gate looked like. However, to his disappointment, Huang Quan had never seen the appearance of the Death Gate Master.

After Chen Zijun heard the voice of the Death Gate Master full of surprise, he also laughed, "Old thing, don't be too happy! Didn't you notice anything abnormal? Why did you appear in front of me alone?"

The master of the Death Gate was shocked when he heard this, he looked around, and indeed did not see the figure of the others, and shouted loudly, "Everyone, come out!

As a result, no one answered, and the Valley of the Dead was silent, as if there really were no living people.

"They're all dead, I've killed them! If you don't believe me, you can sense it!"

Hearing this, the master of the Death Gate hurriedly sensed the surroundings, but he didn't find any breath of a living person, he was really frightened by this amazing change!

Looking at Chen Zijun in front of him, an unfathomable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the master of the Death Gate unconsciously took two steps back.

However, after only a few moments, he adjusted his emotions.

"Chen Zijun, no matter what method you use to kill all those people, I will kill you today, even if you tell that secret, I will kill you!"

"Come on, I've been waiting for this day for a long time, and I've been looking forward to this day since the day I was wanted by you!"

Chen Zijun took the lead in detonating the power of life and death in his body, and the dark fire swept through his body again, because he knew how powerful the enemy in front of him was!

The Death Gate Master also detonated all the dead qi in his body, and a majestic dead qi suddenly erupted, squeezing the dead qi of the entire Valley of the Dead Man and exploded at once, sweeping away in all directions.

Chen Zijun used the skill he had just obtained to ignite a dark fire on the Blood Killing Knife, and the weapon of the Death Gate Master was a blue-red long sword, which was very thin, as thin as Chen Zijun's thumb.

Both of them were burning with black flames, the difference was that Chen Zijun's dark fire was black with a strange red, and the death fire of the Death Gate Master was like black ink, black and a little seeping.

In short, Chen Zijun and the master of the Death Gate looked very terrifying and terrifying.

After the Death Gate Master saw the color of the flames on Chen Zijun's body, a light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice, "Sure enough!"

Chen Zijun didn't waste any more time, and took the lead in stabbing at the other party's head.

The Death Gate Master directly swung his sword, which happened to collide with Chen Zijun's Blood Killing Knife, and the two of them took a few steps back at the same time, and then accelerated towards each other again.

After a few rounds, both sides understood each other's strength and could never defeat each other in a few moves.

It was natural for the Deathgate Master to adjust his strategy and prepare for a protracted battle, so his attack speed and strength were much smaller.

Silver and Bronze are not the same. At the bronze level, the strength in the martial artist's body is not enough to cope with the consumption of detonation, so the martial artist's spiritual will, killing intent, body, and even soul are required to burn.

And the powerful power in the body of a silver-level martial artist can completely cope with the consumption of detonation, so there is no need to burn the body or even the soul, and even the loss of spiritual will and killing intent is very small.

This is also the reason why the master of the Death Gate dares to delay time and fight a protracted war, intending to use his more powerful life force to drag down Chen Zijun.

This is also in Chen Zijun's arms!

The master of the Death Gate didn't know at all, and what Chen Zijun was not afraid of was a protracted battle!

Therefore, after the master of the Death Gate stopped using all his strength, he was suppressed by Chen Zijun, who was still attacking with all his strength.

At first, he was still a little happy, and said secretly, "Chen Zijun, attack, continue to go crazy! When your strength is exhausted, it will be the time when I kill you!"

However, he never imagined that his long-awaited moment would never come!

As time passed, the power in his body became less and less, but Chen Zijun was still the same as at the beginning, like a mad dog, attacking with all his might.

The master of the Death Gate became more and more panicked, and he was shocked in his heart, is this Chen Zijun still the Chen Zijun from that poor and remote place?

No matter how unwilling and regretful the master of the Death Gate was, he could only watch in despair as he was killed by Chen Zijun little by little.

Because, by the time he reacted and was ready to fight hard, he couldn't fight anymore, because the little dead energy in his body couldn't break through Chen Zijun's attacks one after another.

In this way, another half an hour passed, and the master of the Death Gate was finally beheaded by Chen Zijun in an angry shout.

After killing the master of the Death Gate, Chen Zijun hurriedly sat on the ground, extinguished the power of life and death that was detonated, and then ordered the system to heal and recover.

After resting for a while, Chen Zijun walked to the head of the Death Gate Master, he planned to take a look at what this mysterious Death Gate Master looked like?

After removing the ugly mask with a knife, Chen Zijun saw the face of a middle-aged man, who looked very ordinary, belonging to the inconspicuous kind.

After satisfying his desires, Chen Zijun raised the bloody killing knife and split the head in half.

Then, he came to the corpse, frowned and groped for a while, and then found a pitch-black bone, could it be that this is the treasure that fell from the sky in the hands of the master of the Death Gate?

He tried to parse it with the system, and sure enough, his guess was correct!

After spending 10,000 points of energy again, Chen Zijun obtained the cultivation method of death qi that he had always dreamed of.

After Chen Zijun passed on some of his ideas to the system, he patiently waited for the system to find the best solution.

It turned out that since Chen Zijun had the power of life and death, he felt more and more that the power of life and the power of death were mixed together very awkwardly, and the power of the two was difficult to exert.

Moreover, he vaguely felt that separating the two would be better for his future cultivation, after all, the blood qi of the two represented killing, and the death qi represented death.

Killing and death are related, but there is a difference.

Therefore, Chen Zijun asked the system to find a way to make blood and death no longer entangled, and let Chen Zijun use a power at will!

Chen Zijun just waited, and after an hour, the system finally gave the result!