The end of the world: no morals, I do whatever I want

Gu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was about to move forward, but suddenly felt the ground under his feet tremble slightly.

He was startled and jumped away quickly.

Just as he left the place, the originally solid ground suddenly cracked, and a huge trap appeared in front of him.

This trap was bottomless and full of sharp wooden stakes. If you fall into it, the consequences will be disastrous.

Before Gu Cheng could stand firm, there was another "swoosh" sound from all around.

Countless sharp arrows flew from the dark, as dense as raindrops.

Gu Cheng did not dare to be careless, waving his soul-splitting sword, forming an impenetrable sword net, and shot down the flying arrows one after another.

However, the enemy's attack did not stop there.

Immediately afterwards, a group of figures in black emerged from all directions, holding various weapons and launching a siege on Gu Cheng.

These black-clothed people were all agile and coordinated.

Some of them used long swords and their moves were sharp.

Some are good at using hidden weapons and their moves are tricky.

Others use fists and palms, which are strong and powerful.

Facing so many powerful enemies, Gu Cheng's pressure doubled.

But he remained calm and responded calmly.

He was seen wandering among the enemy groups like a ghost, with the soul-splitting sword in his hand flying up and down, blocking left and right.

Every time he swung the sword, a piece of blood would appear.

Although there were many people in black, they could not get the upper hand in front of Gu Cheng's powerful strength.

However, the long-term fierce battle gradually exhausted Gu Cheng's physical strength.

His movements began to become a little slow, and there were many wounds on his body.

The black-clothed people seemed to notice this, and their attacks became more fierce, not giving Gu Cheng any chance to breathe.

At this critical moment of life and death, Gu Cheng, who was surrounded and trapped in a desperate situation, suddenly woke up like a sleeping lion and let out a thunderous roar!

The roar was like thunder, resounding through the sky, as if to tear the world apart.

Along with this roar, the huge energy that had been hidden in Gu Cheng's body suddenly erupted like a volcanic eruption.

He was shining with light, dazzling, and an incomparable powerful momentum surged out of him with overwhelming force, sweeping around like a storm.

Those black-clothed men who surrounded him felt that an invisible force was rushing towards them, and they could not resist it at all. They were shocked and retreated one after another, and they barely stabilized their bodies after several steps.

Taking advantage of the brief panic and astonishment of these men in black, Gu Cheng seized the opportunity, exerted force with his legs, and leaped up like an arrow from a bow.

His posture was agile and nimble, and he drew a beautiful arc in the air, easily jumping out of the enemy's tight encirclement.

However, after landing, Gu Cheng did not pause or breathe at all. He knew that he was still in danger at the moment and had to fight quickly.

So, he turned around without hesitation and rushed into the enemy formation again like a tiger descending from the mountain, launching a thrilling Jedi counterattack.

At this time, Gu Cheng's eyes were already red with killing, and there was only one thought in his mind-kill the enemy!

He had long forgotten his own pain, and completely ignored the severe pain from the wound, and just attacked crazily.

Under his waving, the soul-splitting sword in his hand turned into a whirlwind of death, whistling and sweeping towards the enemy.

Every time the knife was swung out, it brought with it an extremely sharp gust of wind, and the flashing cold light was frightening.

Although there were many people in black, they couldn't help but feel timid in the face of such a brave and unstoppable Gu Cheng.

However, as killers, they also had their own mission and dignity. Even if they knew they were no match for Gu Cheng, they still gritted their teeth and supported themselves, fighting to the death against Gu Cheng's fierce attack.

For a while, the swords and shadows were intertwined, and the shouts of killing resounded throughout the fields.

Gu Cheng rushed left and right in the crowd, as if he was in an empty space.

His knife skills were skillful and exquisite, with many changes. Sometimes he was fierce and domineering, slashing straight down.

Sometimes he was flexible and weird, stabbing out diagonally.

Every move contained endless murderous intent and power, making it hard for the opponent to defend.

As time went on, the situation on the battlefield gradually became favorable to Gu Cheng.

More and more men in black screamed and fell to the ground and died under his violent attack, and the blood dyed the ground under his feet red.

But Gu Cheng did not relax at all. Instead, he became more and more brave and more ferocious.

"Ah!"

Another roar sounded, and Gu Cheng took a step forward, raised the Soul-Splitting Sword in his hand high, and then slashed it down with the force of a mountain crushing an egg.

A man in black was unable to dodge and was directly hit by this knife.He was split in half from head to toe, his internal organs and blood splattered everywhere, the scene was extremely bloody and terrifying.

Seeing this, the other men in black turned pale, their hands and feet became weak, and their fighting spirit plummeted.

However, Gu Cheng was not moved at all, and continued to swing the long sword in his hand, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the enemies.

Behind him, there was a mutilated corpse and scattered weapons.

The entire battlefield seemed to have turned into a Shura hell, filled with a strong and pungent bloody smell.

Finally, after a brutal and fierce fight, the last man in black also fell under Gu Cheng's sword.

At this point, this thrilling battle came to an end.

Gu Cheng leaned on the blood-stained split soul sword and gasped heavily.

His clothes were soaked in blood and torn.

His face was also covered with blood and sweat, looking embarrassed.

But his eyes were full of disdain and contempt, and he coldly scanned the messy battlefield in front of him.

"Why are these humans here!"

After the battle, Gu Cheng couldn't help but wonder.

"Forget it, there should be an answer."

After a short rest, Gu Cheng slowly stood up, grasped the handle of the knife in his hand, then raised his feet and resolutely embarked on an unknown journey again.

Along the way, he relied on his extraordinary intelligence and agility to cleverly avoid one insidious trap after another.

At the same time, he could skillfully and freely swing the cold-light split soul sword in his hand, and engage in thrilling and desperate battles with all kinds of strange, powerful and dangerous creatures.

In this way, Gu Cheng passed all the way and bravely moved forward, as if nothing in the world could stop his pace.

However, time passed quietly without knowing it, and even he himself didn't know how far he had gone.

At this moment, a sudden scene in front of him made him stop suddenly.

A magnificent and vast river suddenly appeared in front of him.