Otherworldly Desert Dust

Having ascended to the Third Hall Platform, all the tyrant tiger armors seemed to enter a fierce state.

They put their own lives and deaths aside, as if losing individual wisdom, and attacked like a swarm of male bees whose nest had been invaded, terrifyingly fierce.

Jiao Liecheng's entire body burst forth with golden light; he had clearly reached the realm of Holy Golden Blood. He looked like a golden arhat, fearlessly fighting the tyrant tiger armors at close range.

Chu Zhi released Eternal Soil, which transformed into colorful clay warriors. These warriors had astonishing fighting capabilities and could entangle with the tyrant tiger armors for a long time, which made Wu Hen look at this Holy Mother with new respect. Her strength was countless times stronger than Yan Yang's.
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No wonder there had been rumors in the Longevity Sect that Chu Zhi was the future helmsman of the sect.

Liang Shou's strength was not far off from Jiao Liecheng's; they were both powerhouses recognized by the Human Clan's Divine. His True Martial Energy remained intense, and the heavy sword in his hand exhibited masterful flair as he swung it.

The True Martial Heavy Sword frequently collided with the tyrant tiger armors' rhombic red blades, repelling them multiple times!

The wizard Li Ang from Magic Star was somewhat weaker, but he was also proficient in the art of war.

He had one trait similar to Wu Hen, always hiding behind a stronger person.

This was the first time Wu Hen had seen a wizard in Otherworldly Desert Dust. The spells he cast were primarily of flame and frost, with the occasional flash of lightning streaking through his fingers, but the power contrasted greatly with Wu Hen's Thunder Crossing, far less potent.

In Li Ang's possession was a Gravity Crystal from the Hao Clan's Ark.

This artifact was a treasure; it activated as soon as they stepped onto the Third Hall Platform, causing the tyrant tiger armors to struggle with the change in gravity, significantly weakening their force exertion. Otherwise, the combined attacks from dozens of tyrant tiger armors' red rhombic blades would have turned even a Master-level into mincemeat.

The other geniuses from the Human Clan were not so conspicuous, and tackling the tyrant tiger armors on their own would have likely been challenging. Fortunately, their clans possessed some black technologies that allowed their team to move swiftly.

In fact, once on the Third Hall Platform, it was time for Wu Hen to take action.

After all, right ahead of the Purple Emperor Butterfly was an open area that even the tyrant tiger armors dared not approach lightly.

There may have been many tyrant tiger armors, but the contest wasn't about killing them all.

It was like a football player breaking through to score, not about slaughtering all the opposing, burly football players—an obviously different concept.

Their combat strength was formidable, putting immense pressure on the geniuses of various clans when faced head-on, but their hunting abilities were weak; otherwise, the Poison sub-humans wouldn't have stolen their insect eggs.

In the Insect Race, they didn't even forage but were only responsible for guarding the nest.

"This distance should be about right," Wu Hen calculated in his mind.

It appeared that Liu Mengying must have promised great benefits to the geniuses of the various clans; otherwise, they would not have exerted themselves so fiercely.

Wu Hen gave one last look at Liu Mengying, seeing her still focused on fighting the tyrant tiger armors.

He then looked at the others, also surrounded by tyrant tiger armors, and found it hard to break free for the time being...

Taking a deep breath, Wu Hen began to move!

His entire body was enveloped by an even denser field of black void, like a shadow traversing into another aspect of space, only causing small ripples of darkness to stir.

After absorbing half a piece of Death Omen Yuan You, Little Yi's domain of black void had clearly strengthened, no longer just trimming limited outlines. The spreading black void allowed Wu Hen to traverse silently, undetected even by the tyrant tiger armors.

Having passed through the heavy guards, Wu Hen was now very close to a purple death curtain.

One of the tyrant tiger armors seemed to have noticed Wu Hen. Its eyes suddenly turned toward him, and its subordinate foot raised the red rhombic blade correspondingly.

Wu Hen didn't entangle with it and displayed the Barbaric Ancient Battle Steps, easily moving to the back of the Tyrant Tiger Armor.

The realm of Black Void spread, and the Tyrant Tiger Armor, as if sensing the terrifying nature of this mysterious substance, subconsciously shifted to the side.

At the same time, within Wu Hen's realm of Black Void, a purple-black glazed material was slowly spreading into the temple platform.

This Purple Glaze, similar to the earlier Black Frost, seemed yet more vital and aggressive; it appeared to possess temperature Perception, as it actively crawled toward the heated body of the surrounding Tyrant Tiger Armor.

Wu Hen himself did not know what this Purple Black Glaze was, presumably a capability born from Little Yi absorbing Death Omen Yuan You.

Suddenly, the Purple Glaze branched into countless locks, abruptly penetrating the heart of the Tyrant Tiger Armor, ignoring the obstruction of its armor and flesh and directly burying into the organ!

Purples-black silks emerged repeatedly, like leeches that seized life!

In front were seven Tyrant Tiger Armors forming a steel wall, yet their lives were instantly snatched away, silently, as though their souls were directly reaped, their bodies rapidly erasing after their organs were pierced!

Seven Tyrant Tiger Armors were directly erased!

Only then did Wu Hen realize that Little Yi was already using the Divine Power Laws of Death Omen Yuan You.

"Strong!!"

Previously, Wu Hen struggled to deal with a single Tyrant Tiger Armor, but now they were instantly annihilated!

Little Yi must have evolved again!

Excited within, Wu Hen saw that with this obstacle gone, only the other half of the Purple Emperor Butterfly remained in front of him.

Without a moment's hesitation, seizing the opportunity when everyone else had not yet reacted, Wu Hen directly stole the Death Omen Yuan You.

Taking a large step forward, suddenly, a bizarre color appeared before him, and before Wu Hen could discern what it was, his hearing and taste transmitted intense danger signals!

Wu Hen quickly retreated backwards, then leaped up.

The next moment, that bizarre color transformed into a Ghost Sword, which wildly slashed around the area, creating a Ghost Blade Storm!

Wu Hen was surprised.

He didn't recall the Tyrant Tiger Armor possessing such an ability.

He activated his Third Rank Spiritual Vision, focusing on the center of the Ghost Blade Storm, and only then did he spot a figure within the storm, it was that White Ghost Knight.

Wu Hen landed from the air, and the White Ghost Knight revealed a sinister smile, seemingly having been quietly watching Wu Hen for a while.

"You little thief, don't think I don't know what you're up to!" the White Ghost Knight, holding the bizarre Ghost Sword with one hand, glared at Wu Hen with a wicked and fierce gaze.

"It seems you've been bewitched by the Jade Lady Mantis; I just wanted to obtain Death Omen Yuan You for Meng Ying," Wu Hen said calmly.

As he spoke, Wu Hen's right arm was already entwined with a Dragon Tail shimmering with a touch of Purple Emperor, and as he lunged forward, the Death Omen Sword Spirit instantly appeared, a sword slashed down, the air instantly solidified, the sword qi turning into Purple Emperor Death Frost, the unstoppable Breath of Erasure surged toward the White Ghost Knight.

The White Ghost Knight's expression turned from sinister to horrified.

He thought he had hidden his strength well, yet he had never anticipated that this so-called waste also possessed such terrifying strength; the powerful sword momentum pulled him into a vast abyss, rendering him unable to move, his soul even more suppressed!