Distress: Nilong Changming Knife is Invisible

Chapter 1308 1307. The Test of Death
In the secret realm, there is darkness that devours everything; it is the purest power of death.

In front of Dao Wuxing, there was a tall throne of bones, on which sat a figure wearing black clothes with gold threads and a hood, with no visible face.

There is a chessboard in front of him. With a flick of his finger, the chess pieces on the board move automatically.

"you……"

This mysterious and strange figure, with a face hidden under the hood, seemed to be watching Dao Wuxing who had entered the secret realm with interest. After examining him, he said playfully, "He is not the person I am waiting for. This is interesting."

"You are not the God of the Dead Country, but a thought he left behind."

Dao Wuxing responded to the touch of the other party's spiritual consciousness, and suddenly remembered the previous communication with Emperor Qi Tian's spiritual consciousness through the Sky Demon Statue.

But this situation is different from the past. What Dao Wuxing is facing now is the consciousness of the god of death, but it is the consciousness intercepted by the god of death. It is more like a soul clone and is not connected to the main body.

Dao Wuxing did not feel any power beyond the human world.

"Of course I'm not, Death. I'm already dead."

The god of death said this, Dao Wuxing heard it but did not comment.

If the god of death controls the laws of life and death and rules beyond the human world, then death in the human world cannot define its extinction.

The God of Death may be dead, but what died was only his human body, which is equivalent to the Holy Demon Embryo of the Abandoned Emperor.

"You are not the challenger I'm waiting for, but that's the fun of the game. If you pass my test, I will also tell you the meaning of this eye."

Dao Wuxing did not respond to the Grim Reaper's question about whether he would accept the test, but instead asked, "Are you still connected to your main body?"

"I told you, Death is dead."

It seems that there is no connection. The god of death has let go of everything in the world. What he left behind is just the spirit of the game, leaving a complete ending.

Dao Wuxing nodded, "Okay, I accept the test."

The game of death is always full of text traps, testing the weaknesses of human nature, but the challenge in this eye is not the case.

As Dao Wuxing said he accepted it, the Grim Reaper, the Bone Throne, and the chessboard all disappeared.

Then, the surrounding power of death began to wriggle strangely, and the entire darkness seemed to come alive.

Suddenly, in the darkness, a figure with eyes full of copper needles and holding a pair of sickles flashed, and two sharp blades shot out from the invisible knives.

Dao Wuxing moved his body lightly to avoid the sharp energy, but he felt a strange wave sweeping through his soul. His eyes suddenly darkened and he lost his vision.

Dao Wuxing nodded. This was indeed the style of the god of death. There was always another layer of truth behind what he saw.

And this is indeed the power of the god of death. The real physical attack in the secret realm of consciousness will reflect on the body if you get injured here. Moreover, this real physical attack is also a consciousness attack at the same time, which goes against common sense in every way.

This is the law of the god of death, the rules of the game he sets himself.

The afterimage of this attack is one of the incarnations of the god of death. Dizziness means turning a blind eye. Then there is concealment, meaning being vague; rebellion, meaning turning a deaf ear; and evil thoughts, meaning being unruly.

The four levels of death are the greatest test of human nature from the god of death.

After he became dizzy, three figures flashed in the darkness one after another, depriving Dao Wuxing of his speech and hearing, affecting his consciousness, and stimulating his negative emotions, trying to make him lose all hope.

Afterwards, Xuan Mi appeared again, swinging his two sickles with sharp edges, trying to completely crush the invisible knife.

However, even though Dao Wuxing's vision, hearing, and speech were blocked and his soul consciousness was disturbed, he still took a step leisurely and avoided the sharp edge's stranglehold just in time.

At the same time, he closed his eyes, opened his mouth, was silent, and used his thoughts to interpret what he wanted to express and imprint it on this world.

"The five colors make one blind, the five sounds make one deaf, the five flavors make one's mouth dull, and hunting makes one's heart crazy. Therefore, the wise man cares for the belly, not the eyes, and therefore gives up the former and takes the latter. Abandoning the eyes, discarding the ears, closing the mouth, and forgetting the self, one can see the mind and nature, illuminate the true self, and see the three realms."

During these words, the four Death Gods took turns to attack, but none of them could touch the invisible edge of the knife's clothes.

As soon as he finished speaking, Dao Wuxing opened his eyes, and the light of his soul shone through his eyes, illuminating the reality. The dark space suddenly became bright!

The eye beyond the three realms made the four levels of the god of death nowhere to hide. The four levels appeared together and suddenly rushed to the same place!
In an instant, the figures of the four levels vanished, the power of death returned, and a huge shadow of death gathered together!

The Shadow of Death held a huge sickle in his hands and waved his arms, with the blade drawing an indescribable trajectory. It was the combination of the Four Levels into One, the Mystic Style of Death, the Blood Seal of Death!
"Since this is a test from the God of Death, I will respond with the moves of the God of Death."

Dao Wuxing faced the shadow of the god of death, whispered a word, and transformed his hands into a pair of scythes of the King of Hell and Lone Star, and danced with his arms, each using the mysterious style of the god of death!
The Death Order that the God of Death passed to Yanwangsuo, and the Death Cry that he passed to Sirius, the two moves combined into one, is the highest form of the God of Death's Secret Identification, Death Passing!

The blood seal of the god of death, all life is forbidden, only the power of the god of death remains, demonstrating the authority of the god of death!

When the god of death passes through, all living things perish, all things are annihilated, and even the three realms will be severed!

The huge blood-red sickle collided with the double sickles, there was a moment of stalemate, and then they collapsed together!
However, the Death's passing was even more powerful, with over 30% of the remaining force rushing back and hitting the huge Death's shadow!
Countless sword beams flashed around the Shadow of Death. In the blink of an eye, the Shadow of Death was chopped into pieces!
Then, the fragments turned back into the power of death and merged into the surrounding darkness. The already boiling darkness suddenly calmed down.

The Bone Throne and the Remnant of Death then condensed in front of Dao Wuxing, "You have passed the test. To be exact, this is not really a test for you. This test itself is not fun at all, but you make it more interesting to me."

"You're not the first god to find me interesting, but your attitude is much better than the last one. I'm somewhat interested in you now."

Dao Wuxing smiled slightly. Although the God of Death was evil, he was not condescending. Well, this remnant of the God of Death did not do anything evil either.

What exactly is the real god of death?

Dao Wuxing couldn't help but become interested in the god of death. In the future, when he completely stepped out of the human world, he wanted to meet the god of death formally.

"Then, as agreed, I will tell you the meaning of why I left this eye behind."

The remnant of the god of death had no interest in Dao Wuxing's attitude. He was like Dao Wuxing's obsession with Wu Wu in the world of consciousness. In his heart, there was only the last instruction of the god of death.

"Originally, I took away the evil heart of the challenger I was waiting for. I wanted to give him a chance to experience the wonderful emotions of humans and let him understand my feelings at that time. Only in this way could he understand the true meaning of the last move I left for him."

(End of this chapter)