This was the battle between Chu Heng and the last 'self', and no one else bothered him.

The terrifying energy was spreading, the hot blood was swaying, and the warm blood was shooting out, staining the ring under the feet of the two of them.

Neither of them stopped at all, continuing to launch wild attacks after the collision.

"Skyfire Crit!" the two said in unison.

In the next moment, twenty-four huge cyan fireballs instantly formed, and all of them exploded into two terrifying blue fire tides, and then collided head-on.

The bright light rushed to the sky, and the fire swept away, throwing the two of them out, and they both vomited blood.

Chu Heng forcibly controlled his body, and after landing steadily, he killed Chu Heng in the ninth copy.

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

Chu Heng quickly killed, the qi boiled, the green fire soared, and the heavy punch exploded.

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

Chu Heng seized the opportunity to follow closely and used the spirit sword to slash at the face of the ninth replica of Chu Heng.

At the critical moment, the ninth replica of Chu Heng summoned the spirit sword in front of him, avoiding the fate of being killed by a sword.

However, the powerful power from the spirit sword made the spirit sword in his hand come out of his hand, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and smashed into the ring.

After landing, the ninth replica Chu Heng rolled out for dozens of meters before it could stop, less than two meters from the edge of the ring.

"God Butcher, slash!" At this moment, Chu Heng's voice like a god of death sounded in vain in the ring.

Immediately after, a cold and piercing sword qi bloomed in the air, like a raging river, exuding an incomparably powerful sword power, slashing towards the ninth copy of Chu Heng.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Chu Heng, who was the ninth copy, and his body rolled to the side.

The sword qi mercilessly slammed into the place where it had just stayed, and the powerful power shattered the arena.

This was the first time that Chu Heng had been shattered in the arena since so many battles.

"Hide pretty fast, but you're still slow!" As soon as Chu Heng, the ninth copy of Chu Heng, got up, Chu Heng's figure suddenly appeared behind him, and the ancient sword rolled up a terrifying energy storm and slashed towards the back of his neck.

The powerful force almost shattered the neck of the ninth replica Chu Heng, and the entire head instantly lost control, and the body that had just stabilized flew out again, spilling a large amount of blood.

The ninth replica Chu Heng flew from one end of the ring to the other end of the ring, and after landing in embarrassment, his eyes instantly turned scarlet.

Chu Heng killed again, and once again slammed into each other fiercely, and a deafening roar resounded through the ring.

Immediately afterward, a large wave of energy visible to the naked eye formed between the two of them, sweeping away in all directions.

"Burst bones!" Chu Heng held the sword in his right hand, and his left hand clenched his fist and slammed into the waist and abdomen of the ninth copy of Chu Heng, but it collided with its fist in an instant.

The two dark forces collided and erupted with devastating power, blasting their fists apart and spraying blood.

Chu Heng ignored the pain in his fist, opened his mouth and spat out a cyan fireball, blasting towards the ninth copy of Chu Heng's face.

The ninth replica Chu Heng was caught off guard and was hit by a cyan fireball.

The cyan fireball exploded in his face, and the powerful force instantly shattered his entire head, sending blood and brains flying all over the place.

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

The blood stained the arena red, and the body of the ninth replica of Chu Heng began to slowly disappear.

In the end, the ninth replica of Chu Heng turned into a ball of special energy and poured into Chu Heng's body.

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

"Congratulations to the trialists for passing the death trial!" At this time, the voice of indifference and emotionlessness sounded again.

Without waiting for Chu Heng to make any preparations, the entire space was flooded with spatial ripples, and at the same time, they began to distort again, and Chu Heng only felt that his consciousness was in a trance.

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

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

In the deepest part of the main hall, there is a throne of white bones, and the throne burns with a cyan fire.

The fire was so cold that it seemed to be able to freeze people's souls.

Chu Heng's gaze was attracted by a blood-red scythe on the throne of white bones, the blood-colored scythe was blood-red all over, the shape was hideous, it was more than two meters long, and there were sharp barbs on the body of the knife.

"Death's Scythe, Nether Hallow!" Suddenly, Chu Heng's pupils shrank suddenly.

Legend has it that the Netherworld is the destination of a person after death.

After death, the soul will sink into the Netherworld and be reincarnated through the Netherworld.

The Scythe of Death is the personal weapon of the Lord of the Netherworld, and it is also a Nether Hallow.

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

Chu Heng walked towards the White Bone Throne and came to the Scythe of Death, watching the Scythe of Death up close.

Chu Heng could clearly feel the kind of power that made people's hearts tremble from the Scythe of Death, especially the blood-colored silk threads that were all over the Scythe of Death, like the blood vessels of the human body.

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

"Why did the Death Scythe appear here, and who set the death trial?" One question after another came out of his heart, and Chu Heng was shocked to the ground: "Was it broken by someone? What kind of place is this?"

The Lord of the Netherworld is the true master of the Netherworld, the absolute sovereign God.

The Scythe of Death is a peerless killing weapon born in accordance with the laws of the Netherworld when the Netherworld was formed.

If the Scythe of Death was shattered, then who?

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

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

At the same time, Chu Heng was running the Pure Heart Technique, making his thoughts clear.

After a long time, Chu Heng dispelled the distracting thoughts in his mind, and his heartbeat and breathing returned to calm.

Chu Heng stretched out his hand to hold the Scythe of Death, and in an instant, terrifying evil qi and death qi, as well as all kinds of negative energy, rushed into his mind along his palm.

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

Chu Heng clenched his teeth, forcibly enduring the sharp pain that his head was about to explode, and at the same time used the Jiuyang Concept Idea to protect his soul and offset the evil and dead qi.

However, Chu Heng used too much force, his lips had been bitten, and the blood was not stopping.

However, the death and evil qi coming out of the scythe of death were too violent, and even if Chu Heng resisted desperately, he still only lasted for a moment before passing out.

When Chu Heng passed out, the Scythe of Death still instilled evil qi and death qi into his mind.

It's just that Chu Heng can't feel the pain anymore.

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

At this time, Chu Heng's head was groggy and painful like a pinprick.

Chu Heng got up with difficulty, patted his head with his hand, and shook it vigorously.

Subsequently, Chu Heng began to operate the Nine Yang Concept idea to restore the consumed divine soul power.

"Ouyang Xingchen, what about you?" Suddenly, Chu Heng found that Ouyang Xingchen, who had been staying in his sea of knowledge, was gone, so he asked.

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

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that Ouyang Xingchen was even more transparent than before, and it was almost dissipating, Chu Heng asked in shock.

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

"The evil qi and death qi contained in this death scythe have great damage to the soul, and Ouyang Xingchen is only a remnant soul now, which can be regarded as having suffered from the disaster of the pond fish. In an instant, Chu Heng figured it out, revealing a look of guilt: "If you don't touch the Scythe of Death, Ouyang Xingchen will be fine, at least he won't fall into a deep sleep." ”

"Hey, what about the Scythe of Death?" As soon as he thought of the Scythe of Death, Chu Heng suddenly remembered, and the Scythe of Death seemed to be gone.

After looking around for a long time, Chu Heng didn't find where the scythe of death was.

"I didn't find it outside, could it be that it entered my body?" Chu Heng began to look inward at his body, and soon saw the Scythe of Death on the spine of his back, and the Scythe of Death had been fused with the bones of the spine on his back.

......

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

Chu Heng sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, running the Great Sun Immortal Body and the Taichu Five Spirit Technique, continuously absorbing the spiritual energy in the mid-grade spirit stones and Lei Yan spirit stones placed around him.

The spirit stones quickly dimmed and became pieces of waste stones.

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

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

The aura within a radius of three thousand meters was pulled, like two aura dragons, rushing madly towards the cave.

This movement attracted the attention of many explorers in the vicinity.

This aura riot lasted for half a long time.

When the entire cave returned to calm, two extremely strong energy fluctuations came out of Chu Heng's body, which were the late stage of the Foundation Building Realm and the first weight of the Jindan Realm.

"It's finally Jindan Realm!" Chu Heng slowly opened his eyes, and two bright rays of light flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Chu Heng found that there were more than thirty people gathered outside the cave, and the highest cultivation was only the high-level foundation building realm, and the rest were only middle-level foundation building realms.

Chu Heng got up and walked out of the cave, preparing to leave here and leave for the White Bone Ridge.

In an instant, four martial artists surrounded Chu Heng.

"How many people are in trouble?" Looking at the unkind eyes of the four people, Chu Heng said indifferently.

"Friend, I'm afraid it's not okay to get the treasure and leave like this?" said a man from the Yae Foundation Realm, "Although we are late, since we are here, should you take out the treasure and let us see what kind of treasure it is?"

Chu Heng couldn't laugh or cry, these people regarded the vision they created when they broke through as a baby, it was really weird!

"What are you laughing at?" said a sevenfold martial artist of the Foundation Building Realm with some impatience, "Hurry up, take out the treasure you got in it and show us!"

"No baby. Chu Heng said lightly: "I'm leaving, don't get in the way!"

"Boy, don't toast or eat and drink!" The man who built the foundation realm of the eightfold said in a cold voice: "There are so many of us, we have seen you come out of it with our own eyes, you say there is no treasure, do we believe it?"

"What if I have to eat and drink?" Chu Heng sneered.

"Then don't blame us for being ruthless!" the man who built the foundation realm of the eightfold said in a cold voice.

Before they could make a move, an incomparably strong energy frenzy poured out from Chu Heng's body and bombarded the bodies of the four people.

In an instant, the sternums of the four people were shattered, and they were blown out with a miserable scream.

Chu Heng didn't look at the four of them and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Jindan Realm powerhouse?" After a long time, more than thirty people in front of the cave could react, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and showed a look of horror in their eyes.

The four people who were swept away by Chu Heng were all trembling, they never thought that the three of them would find a Jindan realm powerhouse looking for death: they were not directly slapped to death, and it was regarded as the green smoke of the ancestral tomb for eight lifetimes.

Chu Heng looked at the map in his mind as he moved forward.

After a while, Chu Heng found the approximate location where he was, and now it was more than thirty miles away from the Mass Burial Valley and more than four hundred miles away from the White Bone Ridge.

The place Chu Heng was going to go to now was White Bone Ridge.

After finding the right position, Chu Heng couldn't wait to rush towards the location of the White Bone Ridge.

At the same time, the Valley of Mass Graves has undergone a sea change.

The Mass Burial Valley, which had always existed, disappeared out of thin air, leaving behind a bottomless abyss that stretched for hundreds of miles, exuding a sky-high yin and dead qi.

This news attracted the attention of the younger generation, and the warriors of the Foundation Realm rushed to the Mass Grave Valley one after another, wanting to find out something, but they couldn't find anything.

However, a number of treasures were found near the Valley of Mass Graves, causing a new round of scramble.

In addition, there was also a news that caused public outrage and spread throughout the Spiritual Illusion Realm: someone openly plundered young female disciples in the Spiritual Illusion Realm, plundered Yuan Yin and flesh and blood, and made them become dried corpses one after another.

So far, at least a dozen female disciples have been brutally murdered, and their cultivation is all from the fourth level of the foundation building realm to the sixth level of the foundation building realm, including the Sun Moon Sect, the Star Moon Sect, and the Hundred Flowers Sect.

Among these female disciples who were brutally murdered, none of them surpassed the high-level foundation building realm, and they all had a common characteristic, they were beautiful and had a perfect figure.

In order to capture this evil martial artist, the victim forces joined forces with the sect to search for him in the Spiritual Illusion Realm.

For several days, no one was found.

The evil martial artist who openly plundered the female disciples disappeared, as if the world had evaporated.

Although this evil martial artist was not found, those sects and forces did not stop there, but instead called on other sects with female disciples to participate together.

After all, this is no longer just a matter of one sect or force, but a matter of all sects and forces with female disciples.