Wuhun: Desert Death on the left hand, the world on the right hand

"Jie Jie Jie..."

A sharp and piercing laugh suddenly sounded, echoing in the empty darkness, making people shudder. Then, an old voice came from all directions: "Young man, if you want to join the Holy Spirit Church, let's see if you have the ability to do it first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding dark green light suddenly lit up, and dozens of hideous ghosts jumped out from the darkness, attacking Bai Zhaoyun with fangs and claws!

"Hmph! A little trick!"

Bai Zhaoyun snorted coldly, and the black dog-headed shadow behind him let out a deafening roar. The terrifying soul power fluctuations erupted instantly, forming an invisible barrier that blocked all the ghosts in front of him!

"Is this all you can do? It seems the Holy Spirit Church is nothing more than this!" Bai Zhaoyun curled his lips into a disdainful sneer. He slowly raised his right hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and lightly pointed forward!

"Third soul skill, soul flame!"

The black dog-headed shadow behind Bai Zhaoyun roared suddenly, and a ball of inky black soul flame condensed into shape, shooting forward with a sharp sound of breaking through the air!

"boom!"

Wherever the flames passed, the ghosts were like paper. They were instantly melted into bubbles by the flames and turned into green lights that dissipated in the air.

"interesting."

In the darkness, the old voice sounded again, with a more solemn tone.

"Next, it won't be so easy!"

Before he finished speaking, the darkness around him seemed to come alive and surged wildly, transforming into a huge black palm, which slammed down towards Bai Zhaoyun with suffocating pressure!

Bai Zhaoyun's eyes focused, not daring to be careless at all. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the black dog-headed shadow behind him let out an earth-shaking roar, and the terrifying soul power fluctuations gushed out like a volcanic eruption!

"Fourth soul skill, the coming of death!"

The dark soul power gathered behind Bai Zhaoyun, not materializing into a physical entity, but turning into pure energy and pouring into his body. Bai Zhaoyun's body seemed to be filled with infinite power, and his size instantly grew larger. His eyes flashed with a faint green light, and a suffocating breath of death spread out.

"boom!"

The black giant palm collided with the invisible energy with a loud bang. A terrifying energy wave swept across, and the surrounding darkness was torn apart as if by a hurricane, revealing mottled cracks in space.

Bai Zhaoyun's body just shook slightly, but a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He could feel that this force not only strengthened his attack, but also formed a strong layer of defense in his body, offsetting most of the impact.

"Good boy, you can actually take my blow!" In the darkness, the old voice was full of surprise, "But do you think this is the end?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding space twisted again, and more black hands stretched out from the void and slapped towards Bai Zhaoyun like raindrops!

Bai Zhaoyun roared, and instead of dodging, he took the initiative to face those black hands.

The black energy formed a whirlwind around him, swallowing up all the approaching black hands.

At the same time, Bai Zhaoyun felt that his attack range had increased significantly. Every punch he swung seemed to carry the power of the god of death, defeating those black hands one by one.

"A mere trifle!" Bai Zhaoyun snorted coldly, his body turned into a black lightning and rushed towards the direction where the voice came from.

His speed was faster than before and his attacks were more fierce, as if the god of death was reaping lives.

"Hmph! You don't know how to live or die!" The voice in the darkness snorted coldly, and the surrounding space suddenly collapsed, trapping Bai Zhaoyun inside.

Bai Zhaoyun only felt a darkness before his eyes, and he came to a desolate desert.

"This is..." Bai Zhaoyun looked around, frowning.

"Welcome to my territory, the Shadow Desert!" An old figure slowly walked out from behind the sand dunes. It was the old man who had talked with Bai Zhaoyun before.

"Who are you?" Bai Zhaoyun asked in a deep voice.

"I am Shadow, an elder of the Holy Spirit Church!" The old man said with a sinister smile, "Boy, you have great talent, but it's a pity that you chose the wrong path!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight!" Bai Zhaoyun shouted coldly, and black energy surged around him again, and the breath of death became stronger.

"Good! Very good!" The Shadow Elder laughed in anger, "I want to see how capable you are!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Shadow Elder flashed and turned into a black shadow and pounced towards Bai Zhaoyun.

Bai Zhaoyun's eyes focused, ready for this battle. He knew that in the state of "Death Coming", he would burst out with even more powerful power...

The moment the Shadow Elder's figure flashed, a faint green light flashed in Bai Zhaoyun's eyes.

"Second soul skill, wither!"

The Shadow Elder's movement and attack speed quickly slowed down, like an old man whose life was coming to an end.

"A mere trifle!" The Shadow Elder snorted coldly, black energy surging from his body, trying to shake off the negative energy.

However, what shocked him was that the energy was like a thorn in his side, and no matter how he mobilized his soul power, he could not completely shake it off.

"How can you break my skills just by saying it?" Bai Zhaoyun's voice became low and hoarse, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell, which made people shudder.

He swung his fist violently, and black energy surged out like a raging wave, transforming into a huge black skull, roaring towards the Shadow Elder.

The face of the Shadow Elder changed drastically. He obviously didn't expect that Bai Zhaoyun's strength would be so terrifying when he was in the state of "Death Coming". He hastily condensed a black energy shield and blocked it in front of him.

"boom!"

The black skull slammed into the energy shield fiercely, making a deafening explosion. The terrifying energy wave swept across, and the surrounding sand dunes were overturned by huge waves, turning into yellow sand all over the sky.

The Shadow Elder groaned, and was knocked back several steps, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. The black energy shield was also covered with dense cracks under this terrifying blow, and it could break at any time.

"How is it possible..." The Shadow Elder's eyes were filled with disbelief. He couldn't imagine that an unknown evil soul master could actually burst out with such terrifying power!

Bai Zhaoyun ignored the Shadow Elder's shock, and his body turned into a black lightning again and rushed towards the Shadow Elder.

"Possessed by a martial spirit!"

Bai Zhaoyun's figure swelled up and turned into a god of death wearing black armor, holding a huge black sickle in his hand, exuding a heart-pounding breath of death.

Seeing this, Elder Shadow's eyes flashed with fear. He knew that he had no way out. He roared, and the black energy on his body surged wildly, turning into a huge black python, opening its bloody mouth and swallowing Bai Zhaoyun.

Bai Zhaoyun's eyes flashed with disdain, and he snorted coldly: "You dare to show off your skills in front of an expert!"

After saying that, he swung the black sickle in his hand suddenly, and a sharp black blade light cut through the void, like the blade of judgment swung by the god of death, instantly cutting the black python into two pieces.

The black python let out a shrill roar and turned into black energy that dissipated into the air.

The Shadow Elder groaned and retreated violently, his face full of horror. He never thought that his strongest attack would be so easily resolved by Bai Zhaoyun.

"You...what kind of monster are you!" asked the Shadow Elder in horror, with a trembling in his voice.

Bai Zhaoyun walked towards the Shadow Elder step by step, and every step seemed to step on his heart, making him feel suffocating pressure.

"Monster? I'm not a monster. I'm here to take your life!" Bai Zhaoyun's voice was cold and ruthless, like the god of death announcing his death.

A trace of despair flashed in the eyes of the Shadow Elder. He knew that he was doomed today. He laughed bitterly and said, "The winner will be the king and the loser will be the bandit. You can kill me or chop me up. It's all up to you!"

A trace of disgust flashed in Bai Zhaoyun's eyes. He had no mercy on such a vicious criminal.

"In your next life, remember, don't do evil again!"

"First Soul Skill: Soul-Draining Strike"

After saying that, Bai Zhaoyun swung the black sickle in his hand again. A black blade light flashed, and the head of the Shadow Elder soared into the sky. Blood gushed out, dyeing the yellow sand red.

The head of the Shadow Elder flew high into the sky, and his eyes were filled with disbelief and fear until his death. He would never have thought that he would die so easily at the hands of an unknown young man.

The blood gushed out, dyeing the yellow sand red, and also dyeing the black sickle in Bai Zhaoyun's hand red. But strangely, there was not a single soul wave flowing out of the wound of the Shadow Elder, as if his soul was devoured by some kind of power at the moment of death.

All of this was seen by the deputy hall master who was watching the battle from a distance. His pupils suddenly contracted, and his face was filled with shock and greed.

"It's really a soul-devouring martial spirit! Such an evil power, such a powerful devouring ability!" The deputy hall master couldn't help but mutter to himself in a low voice, his tone filled with uncontrollable greed.

He had heard before that Bai Zhaoyun possessed the legendary evil martial spirit, but he was somewhat dismissive and thought it was just a rumor.

But now that he saw it with his own eyes, he realized that the rumors were not exaggerated at all, but greatly underestimated the horror of this martial spirit!

"If I can get this martial soul..." There was a dangerous light flashing in the deputy hall master's eyes, and evil intentions had already arisen in his heart.

Bai Zhaoyun retracted his martial spirit, and the black armor and black sickle on his body also disappeared.