He has been reincarnated through countless worlds, adorned with billions of mythological terms!

Sea of ​​Illusions

Chen Dou and Hei Ze assumed fighting stances almost simultaneously.

Deep within the grayish-white fog, the two auras drew ever closer.

One aura was as blazing as a raging fire, the other as cold as a deep abyss; the two completely opposite auras intertwined, as if someone was fighting to the death ahead.

"This aura... it's all at the Immortal level."

Kurosawa narrowed his eyes, his dark golden vertical pupils flashing with vigilance.

Chen Dou didn't speak, but instead circulated his internal energy to its maximum, staring intently into the fog.

Suddenly, the fog was violently pushed apart.

A figure shrouded in black mist burst out of the fog.

The man was tall and slender, with half of his face covered in black patterns, and his right eye glowing with an eerie blue light—he was none other than Gu Ming, whose body had been possessed by an undead demon.

He looked extremely disheveled.

Half of one arm was missing, and there was a large hole under his ribs from which black blood kept gushing out.

The Undying Demon is said to be immortal, but every wound it has is imbued with some strange power that prevents it from healing.

More importantly, that white-haired lunatic in the back is fucking amazing.

The moment he burst out of the fog, he saw Chen Dou and Hei Ze blocking his way.

"Get out of here!"

Gu Ming roared, and without even seeing who the other party was, he swung out a dark demonic light with his remaining hand, blasting it towards the two of them.

Wherever the demonic light passed, even the moisture in the air was evaporated into poisonous smoke.

He just wanted to clear the roadblocks as quickly as possible and continue his escape.

The demonic light hurtled towards Chen Dou.

Kurosawa made the first move.

He didn't dodge; he stood still and flicked his dragon tail, shattering the demonic light.

"Tsk." Kurosawa clicked his tongue. "To attack without even saying hello, isn't that incredibly rude?"

Gu Ming paused slightly, glancing at him with some surprise.

But his speed did not decrease. He stomped his foot and crashed between the two like a black meteor.

"Those who block my way shall die!"

Kurosawa smiled.

He had just hatched and was itching all over, wishing he could find someone to have a good fight with.

"Perfect timing!"

He let out a low growl, and his entire body lit up.

Rings of pale golden flames ignited on the dark golden dragon scales, the dragon's tail was taut and straight, and its claws were outstretched, as it charged straight at Gu Ming.

boom--!

The two figures collided in mid-air.

It was as if a small sun had been smashed down on the Sea of ​​Illusion, and a huge hole was blasted out of the grayish-white mist.

Gu Ming felt as if he had crashed into a wall made of a true dragon's spine, and his entire arm went numb.

"What the hell?" His pupils contracted sharply.

The dragon that appeared out of nowhere had an absurdly strong physical body; when his demonic light struck it, it only produced a little black smoke before dissipating.

Kurosawa shook the dragon head, his face full of excitement.

"Great! Good! Let's do it again!"

He gave Gu Ming no chance to catch his breath. His dragon tail was like a whip, and his dragon claws were like hooks. Every strike carried a terrifying force that could shatter the void, forcing Gu Ming to retreat step by step.

Gu Ming grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.

"Where the hell did this real dragon come from? How come it's even tougher than that mortal immortal!"

The voice of the undead demon echoed in his mind, filled with unprecedented solemnity: "Fool, run! This is no ordinary true dragon! This is the body of an immortal true dragon!"

"I know! I fucking know he's no ordinary person!"

Gu Ming was struck on the shoulder by Hei Ze's claw, and he crashed to the ground, carving a furrow several miles long in the swamp.

He had just climbed out of the mud and was about to turn around and continue his escape when an even more terrifying aura came chasing after him from behind.

"Hahaha—bro! Thanks for helping to hold him off!"

Luo Jiuyou has arrived.

His white hair danced wildly, and his body was enveloped in a faint red aura of worldly dust. Every step he took made the entire swamp tremble.

His gaze passed over Chen Dou and landed on Hei Ze, his laughter unrestrained and arrogant.

"I've been chasing this bastard for almost three days, and I've finally caught him."

Kurosawa had just kicked Gu Ming out of the mud when he heard this and turned to look at him: "Who are you?"

Luo Jiuyou didn't waste any words, pointing at Gu Ming who was climbing out of the swamp:

"I have a grudge against him."

"He is the one who has the authority to bring more than 10,000 reincarnators into this world."

Kurosawa paused in his movements.

He slowly turned his head to look at Gu Ming in the swamp, his dark golden vertical pupils gradually narrowing.

Are you sure?

"I'm sure." Luo Jiuyou's smile became even more sinister.

Kurosawa was silent for a second.

Then, the corners of his mouth slowly split open.

That smile was even more exaggerated and maniacal than Luo Jiuyou's, revealing a set of gleaming white dragon teeth.

"Damn it..."

He walked step by step toward Gu Ming, each step leaving a huge dragon claw print in the mud.

"So it was you, you son of a bitch..."

"Bringing so many people in here has made me a worthless grass carp from birth..."

"You're the one who stole my Crimson Dragon!"

Gu Ming was stunned when he heard what Hei Ze said.

When did I steal the other party's Red Dragon?

"What the hell are you talking about! I've never even seen your red dragon!"

He screamed hysterically as he desperately dodged Kurosawa's attacks.

But Kurosawa wouldn't listen.

"Stop pretending! I painstakingly found the Crimson Dragon, and you've stripped it bare, leaving only its skin! Who else could it be but you?!"

Kurosawa grew angrier as he spoke, his dark golden vertical pupils practically spitting fire.

Having just hatched, he was bursting with energy and had nowhere to vent it. At that moment, he blamed everything on Gu Ming, and every attack he made was aimed at killing him.

He had a bitter fate he could not express.

He had already been chased by Luo Jiuyou for three days and three nights, and his condition was extremely poor. Now, with the addition of a true dragon whose physical body was terrifying beyond belief, he was beaten so badly that he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

The demonic energy surged wildly within him, trying to heal his wounds, but the dragon claws of the Black Swamp carried a strange destructive power, making each torn wound extremely difficult to heal.

"Old Demon! I can't hold on any longer! Take over!" Gu Ming roared in his mind.

"Useless!" the Undying Demon cursed, then said no more.

Gu Ming's face, half of which was covered by black patterns, began to change rapidly.

Black lines emerged from under the skin like living things, instantly covering the entire face and spreading towards the neck, shoulders, and chest.

His pupils turned completely black, with a sinister blue light surging deep within them.

An ancient, decaying aura, as if it had crawled out from eternity, rose from his body.

An undead demon has completely taken over this body.

"How dare two mere insects be so insolent before me?"

The voice was deep and hoarse, carrying an undeniable authority.

He raised his only remaining hand, his five fingers forming a claw, and a jet-black beam of light erupted from his palm, slamming head-on into Heize.

Kurosawa's pupils contracted, and for the first time, he chose to dodge.

The beam of light grazed his dragon scales and struck the distant swamp.

boom--!

The entire swamp was blasted into a giant crater several miles in diameter, with black water steaming and mist billowing out.

"Damn, this old guy's got some skills."

Kurosawa said this, but his smile became even more excited.

He wasn't afraid at all.

After the Undying Demon made its move, Luo Jiuyou also attacked.

"Whether you're an old demon or a new demon, you're all going to die today!"

He threw a punch, and the pale red mortal energy condensed into a roaring blood-red demon that pounced on the Undying Demon.

The Undying Demon snorted coldly, and its demonic energy transformed into thousands of tentacles, tearing the blood-red demon to shreds.

The two humans and the demon fought fiercely, causing the heavens and earth to collapse and the entire Sea of ​​Illusion to be turned upside down.

Chen Dou stood outside the battle circle, momentarily at a loss.

What exactly is going on?

Who is that man in black robes?

Who is that white-haired madman?

Why did they suddenly start fighting?

Just as he was about to ask Kurosawa, Gu Wenxun's voice suddenly rang out from the depths of his mind.

The sound was completely different from usual.

Gone was his usual carefree smile and nonchalant attitude.

There was only a deep, long-suppressed chill.

"Chen Dou".

Chen Dou was taken aback: "What?"

"I've rarely begged you," Gu Wenxun said, "but this time, I'm begging you."

His voice was very soft, but it made Chen Dou's heart tighten.

"Give me your body."