Qin Ze and the Netherworld warriors surged forward like a torrent, breaking through the skeleton soldiers' defenses. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and bones piled up like mountains; it was a brutal battle, a battle of life and death.

In the end, Qin Ze and his Netherworld warriors fought their way out, and the skeleton minions were suppressed and unable to pursue them any further.

Qin Ze left the Land of Skulls and stepped into the true Ancient Battlefield of Gods and Demons. This was a vast and boundless realm, with ancient clouds floating in the sky and cracks crisscrossing the earth, as if it had endured countless battles. But the most striking place was undoubtedly the center of the Ancient Battlefield of Gods and Demons.

There, countless stone statues of ancient demon gods stood majestically, towering into the clouds, solemn and awe-inspiring. At the foot of each statue was embedded a bright sphere of light, shimmering with mysterious colors and radiating intense energy fluctuations. These spheres of light seemed to be the core of the ancient battlefield of gods and demons, closely connected to the ancient demon gods.

Qin Ze stood at the edge of the ancient battlefield of gods and demons, overlooking the scene at the center. He could feel the powerful energy emanating from those demon god statues; each one possessed the ability to overturn the heavens and earth. This was not a simple test, but a true challenge; only by passing it could one obtain the power of gods and demons.

"This is the legendary ancient battlefield of gods and demons..." Qin Ze murmured to himself.

At the foot of each stone statue is a sphere of light, emitting a soft glow that makes the entire square appear bright and mysterious.

Qin Ze approached a sphere of light, which exuded a mysterious aura, like a gateway to another world. He slowly reached his hand into the sphere, and suddenly, a powerful surge of energy struck him. His body seemed to traverse time and space, and in the blink of an eye, the entire scene underwent a dramatic transformation.

The once dark and gloomy ancient battlefield of gods and demons was gone, replaced by a beautiful rural landscape. The sun shone brightly, the grass was lush and green, and flowers bloomed—a peaceful and harmonious scene unfolded before Qin Ze. He felt as if he had entered a fairyland.

Not far away, a man in golden armor stood there, the armor on his shoulders gleaming brightly. His gaze was sharp as an eagle's, revealing an aura of undeniable authority. The man in golden armor was handsome, yet he exuded an unfathomable mystery.

The golden-armored man looked at Qin Ze and rang out in a melodious voice: "Come! Defeat me and you can obtain my inheritance!"

Qin Ze was taken aback, not expecting the ball of light to bring him to such a strange place. Before he could react, the golden-armored man had already stepped towards him, holding a long spear, ready to fight him.

The golden-armored man possessed a power that had broken through to the next realm, mastering the Dao of Destruction. This was an extremely powerful ability, capable of tearing everything apart and destroying everything.

Qin Ze understood that the battle against this golden-armored man would be a life-or-death struggle, and only the victor could obtain the inheritance and continue the journey.

Qin Ze did not back down. On the contrary, he drew the Heavenly Question Sword without hesitation, and the killing intent on the sword instantly surged. He was full of confidence because he had mastered the Way of Slaughter, which was his absolute advantage.

The golden-armored man possessed a power that had broken through to the next realm, mastering the Dao of Destruction. This was an extremely powerful ability, capable of tearing everything apart and destroying everything. Qin Ze understood that the battle against this golden-armored man would be a life-or-death struggle; only the victor could obtain the inheritance and continue the journey.

The two stood facing each other, the atmosphere tense and oppressive. The golden-armored man swung his spear without hesitation, unleashing a domineering aura like a flood. Qin Ze concentrated his killing intent, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. He knew this battle would determine whether he could continue exploring the mysteries of the ancient battlefield of gods and demons.

The clash erupted in an instant, the spear clashing with the Heavenly Question Sword, producing a piercing clang. The golden-armored man's attacks were fierce and sharp; each strike contained destructive power, posing a great threat.

Qin Ze remained calm and collected, his figure flashing as he dodged and counterattacked. The power of his killing technique was not to be underestimated; each sword strike carried destructive force, clashing with the golden-armored man's spear and causing sparks to fly.

"You are not strong enough!" The golden-armored man's voice was cold and harsh. "If you want to obtain my inheritance, you must defeat me, otherwise you will only become my sacrifice."

Qin Ze's lips curled into a cold smile. He wasn't afraid of the other party's threat; on the contrary, this pressure stimulated his even greater potential. He took a deep breath, and a surge of killing intent erupted from him. The Heavenly Question Sword in his hand transformed into a silver lightning bolt.

The battle between the two reached its climax, with sword flashes and spear clashes depicting a life-or-death struggle. Qin Ze gradually grasped the essence of the Way of Destruction, his attacks becoming sharper and his counterattacks more ferocious.

The golden-armored man's expression gradually turned serious. He did not underestimate Qin Ze; the speed of the opponent's growth had surprised him. He snorted coldly, a slight smirk playing on his lips, his killing intent gathering as he prepared to launch a fatal attack.

Qin Ze also sensed the approaching critical moment; he knew this was the decisive moment. He gathered an even stronger killing intent and wielded the Heavenly Question Sword to its fullest extent.

Their eyes met in mid-air, and in an instant, the decisive battle erupted.

The fierce duel between Qin Ze and the golden-armored warrior intensified, with every move they made exuding destructive power, seemingly capable of tearing the world apart. Their battle was not merely a clash of flesh, but a pinnacle contest of the ways of killing and destruction.

The golden-armored warrior wielded his spear, each swing accompanied by a tearing sound, the spear radiating immense destructive power. His attacks were like a storm, leaving almost no openings, forcing Qin Ze to retreat unscathed, constantly on guard against a fatal blow.

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