Qin Ze sensed the power of this energy; it was like a sleeping giant beast, awakened and revealing its wildness and strength.

This process lasted for some time, and Qin Ze's forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat. He felt his strength rapidly increasing, breaking through his previous limits. Finally, the yellow energy in the crystal completely merged into his body.

Qin Ze continued walking forward, and soon a dazzling red fruit came into view, shimmering with a mysterious light. Qin Ze frowned, knowing nothing about this fruit, but seeing its own shimmering light, it was definitely unusual.

He didn't touch it rashly, but skillfully used his power to carefully put the red fruit into his spatial ring.

As he continued onward, his gaze suddenly caught sight of a breathtaking sight. In the distance, two enormous skull statues stood, each a hundred meters tall, like guardians of the universe.

The two enormous skull statues, each wielding a massive weapon, clashed their hands together with a deafening roar. Their stances were resolute and solemn, like sculptures of life, etched with the marks of time.

Qin Ze was shocked. He glanced at the two colossal statues and imagined an ancient war scene. Clearly, a fierce and far-reaching battle had once taken place in this ancient battlefield of gods and demons.

Qin Ze carefully bypassed the two tall skull statues.

However, as he went on, the scenery became increasingly bizarre, and the presence of skeletons became more and more concentrated.

The skeletons varied in shape, some as small as infants, others as enormous as giants. They lay scattered on the ground, their slippery bones covering the earth, forming a bizarre sea of ​​skeletons. Their eye sockets were hollow, and their bones were crisscrossed with cracks, as if they had endured the ravages of thousands of years.

Qin Ze cautiously tried to step over the skeletons, but as he approached, a strange tremor spread across the ground. The skeletons, which had been lying lifeless on the ground, suddenly stood up unsteadily, as if controlled by some mysterious force.

Their skeletons creaked and groaned, as if they were performing some kind of skeletal dance in perfect unison.

Countless skeleton warriors charged at Qin Ze from all directions, their skeletons creaking and groaning as if an army of the dead were rising from the dead. Qin Ze took a deep breath and gripped the Heavenly Question Sword tightly with both hands.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Come on, you bunch of dead bones, I'll send you back to dust!"

Qin Ze leaped into the air, facing a tall skeleton warrior. His blade flashed, and he slashed fiercely at the skeleton's skull, shattering it and scattering bone dust all over the ground.

Another skeleton lunged from the side, but Qin Ze dodged it with a quick sidestep. He then kicked the skeleton high, sending it flying into a pile of bones in the distance, where it shattered into pieces.

Several small skeleton warriors tried to surround Qin Ze, but he quickly swung his weapon, the blade flashing and knocking them down, their bones cracking.

A skeleton archer raised his bow and shot an arrow. The arrow whistled through the air, but Qin Ze grabbed the shaft, aimed at the archer, and deflected the arrow back, hitting the skeleton in the forehead.

These skeleton warriors weren't strong, but they were numerous, and the endless number of them gave Qin Ze a huge headache!

Qin Ze stood amidst the overwhelming horde of skeleton soldiers, weary of these endless enemies. His gaze was cold and resolute as he unhesitatingly activated the path of slaughter.

A chilling aura erupted from him, instantly freezing the surrounding air.

This murderous aura quickly coalesced, transforming into a terrifying legion—a group of Netherworld warriors formed from condensed murderous intent.

Each Netherworld warrior stood nearly two meters tall, clad in black iron armor, shrouded in darkness from head to toe. Their faces were unrecognizable, as if swallowed by the darkness. In their hands, some wielded double-edged greatswords, others sharp battle axes, and still others spears exuding an aura of death. The legion moved with measured and resolute steps, like death itself, emanating from the Netherworld.

Qin Ze struck first, wielding his Heavenly Question Sword. Streams of sword energy, sharp and deadly, streaked across the night sky like meteors, heading straight for the skeleton soldiers' vital points. The Netherworld warriors leaped into the air, nimbly dodging the skeleton soldiers' attacks, and then counterattacked with lightning speed.

One ghostly warrior wielded a massive double-edged sword, his attacks like a storm, each strike carrying devastating power as he cleaved the skulls of the skeleton minions. Another ghostly warrior, with a sharp spear, moved with incredible speed, relentlessly stabbing the skeleton minions, the spear piercing their bones and causing them to crumble.

On the battlefield, skeleton minions and ghost warriors engaged in a fierce battle. Qin Ze's ghost warriors, with their superior skills, swiftly annihilated large numbers of skeleton minions using unexpected attack methods. The ghost warriors' swords and spears slashed through the night sky, spraying blood in the air like a frenzied dance of a brutal battle.

Qin Ze himself was not idle either. He would sometimes wield the Heavenly Question Sword, and sometimes unleash a fire dragon, the raging flames engulfing the surrounding skeletons. His figure was exceptionally agile, like the lord of the underworld, holding life and death in his hands.

The battle raged on for an unknown period of time. The number of skeleton soldiers had dwindled significantly, but they remained relentless. Qin Ze understood; he knew this was no easy battle, but a life-or-death struggle.

A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips, his killing intent intensifying. The Netherworld warriors seemed to sense his resolve, and the battle became even more fierce.

Finally, Qin Ze discovered that these skeleton warriors seemed inexhaustible. As soon as he killed one group of skeleton warriors, another group would appear. Qin Ze felt that he could not continue to waste time and decided to let the Netherworld Warriors fight their way out.

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