The nine demonic shadows vanished into thin air.
After the sword strike, the world was clear and bright.
The Seventh Demon God went to spend the Qingming Festival with the Eighth Demon God.
Sheathing his sword, the white-clad swordsman turned around and looked at Ye Bai and the others.
Wuhen didn't move, but Ye Bai appeared in front of him.
His gaze fell on Ye Bai, and Wuhen chuckled softly.
"An interesting guy."
Ye Bai's shock was beyond words.
For Second Brother, casually slaying the Seventh Demon God was as easy as throwing away the trash while going out for breakfast.
Wuhen spoke again, "Tell me, how did the Eighth Demon God die?"
Obviously,
In Wuhen's plan, He would wait until everyone in the Eighth Abyss had left before drawing his sword, thus saving some resources.
With a single sword strike, he slew the seventh and eighth demon gods.
An unexpected event occurred: Shura brought news of the death of the Eighth Demon God.
This also meant that Wuhen no longer needed to hold back; he could simply draw his sword and end the battle.
Xue Meng briefly recounted what had happened. After hearing the story of Shura's solo kill of the Eighth Demon God, even Lan Zhexian was somewhat moved.
"Xiaoyao, that strong?"
Clearly, even Lan Zhexian didn't have a clear concept of just how strong the third strongest human was.
"Indeed very strong."
Wuhen nodded slowly and began to speak.
"He has about 80% of my strength at his peak."
Ye Bai: ......
Second brother, that sounds familiar!
Ye Bai received similar feedback when he challenged the Shadowless Illusion.
That's outrageous!
Even more shameless, after hearing Wuhen's evaluation, Lan Zhexian actually echoed it,
"That's really strong."
That's enough!
This "Kendo Pinnacle Praise Duo" has truly mastered the art of mutual praise.
Now that the Seventh Demon God has been slain, the crisis in the Seventh Abyss is naturally resolved.
Wuhen looked at Xue Meng and suddenly spoke.
"You mentioned earlier that Shura mastered a sword technique called 'Death Burial'?"
In the Eighth Abyss, Ye Bai used this move to gather the remnant souls, and Xue Meng was also present at the time.
Xue Meng nodded, "Yes, that's true."
Ye Bai was also a little puzzled. Why did his second brother suddenly bring this up?
Wuhen then asked,
"Have you learned it?"
Ye Bai: ? ? ?
I never expected you to be such a fierce person!
Could it be that Xue Meng also possesses the Eye of Replication?!
I never expected it would be someone with the same type of talent as me...
"How could I possibly steal this knowledge?"
Xue Meng scratched his head and said embarrassedly,
"We still need to talk about the Intellectual Property Protection Act."
Wuhen shook his head.
“It’s alright. Since he can shamelessly call me second brother, it’s not a loss for you to learn one of his skills.”
My second brother really doesn't consider himself an outsider!
Xue Meng looked at Ye Bai, and after receiving his consent, he closed his eyes and recalled for a moment.
"Yes, I've learned it now."
hiss--
Ye Bai suddenly realized that Xue Meng was not using his SS-level talent to learn swordsmanship, but rather his terrifying combat talent!
This is a factory-spec configuration that's already maxed out!
A humanoid sword-learning machine?
"Okay, let me use it and see."
Hearing his godfather's words, Xue Meng's eyebrows lit up with joy, and he was about to draw his sword.
Wuhen coldly said,
"Use a hammer."
Play with a hammer!
Swinging the blood-red hammer, Xue Meng's face was full of resentment.
Ye Bai casually took out the Shadow Pattern.
Now, his attempt to gather the remnants of the soul by using the method of burying his own life won't be very effective.
Since Xue Meng was going to demonstrate 'death by a knife,' it was a perfect opportunity for Ye Bai to take advantage of the situation.
The shadow patterns hovered in the air, Xue Meng's expression was solemn as he swung the giant hammer in his hand.
"Death!"
He drew out over a thousand heroic spirits of the human race and sealed them into the shadow patterns.
The whole process was smooth and quick, taking less than five seconds!
It should be noted that when Ye Bai sealed the remnant soul of a ninth-tier war god, it took him several minutes to succeed.
Xue Meng's side, got it done in one go, clean and efficient!
That giant beast is terrifying!
Xue Meng put away the hammer, and Ye Bai looked at Lan Zhexian, waiting for him to speak.
Go ahead and praise me! You damn well better give me a compliment!
Aren't you usually the best at praising people?!
After being stared at by Ye Bai for almost half a minute, Lan Zhexian finally opened her mouth hesitantly.
"yawn--"
That's it?
He got sleepy from watching it.
Ye Bai: ......
Ye Bai finally understood.
Old Man Lan, the Immortal Lan, is a hypocrite.
From him onwards, all swordsmanship was mediocre.
From him onwards, all those who followed him in swordsmanship were astonishingly talented.
Having seen the entire world, only the sword without a trace surpasses the Blue Immortal.
In other words, Lan Zhexian is Wuhen's exclusive fan of praise.
On the contrary, it opened without leaving a trace.
"That sword strike was quite interesting."
As he spoke, He rose and walked forward, asking as he did so.
"Shura, what good equipment do you have?"
Equipment?!
When it comes to finding the perfect deals, Ye Bai is a pro!
Is my second brother trying to seal the remnant soul onto my equipment?
"Nightmare Wind?"
This is one of Ye Bai's rare SSS-level equipment.
"This won't work."
Wuhen explained,
"This is Nightmare's equipment after all."
"The power of nature?"
"That won't work either. It's better to keep your own SSS-level equipment sealed away.
Both of his proposals were rejected by Wuhen.
Ye Bai thought for a moment and realized that he didn't have many pieces of equipment left that he could use.
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