Chapter 28 Second Day

  He walked away as soon as he won, Lin Huang's footsteps didn't stop, and he quickly returned to his residence, completely ignoring the excitement of Chen Junwang.

  He put the long knife borrowed from San Shengmu on the bed, took off the ridiculous elephant mask, sat cross-legged on the ground, and scooped out various divine materials from the Xumi ring to mix into a divine liquid. He immersed himself in it, breathed, recovered, until the divine light in the liquid went out and the medicinal properties were exhausted. Only then did he stand up, wipe his hands casually, feeling that his body had become stronger again, and nodded satisfactorily.

  "It seems like the decision to rob Cheonnam-dong's training center was a good one."

  With the help of the divine material stolen from Zhongnan Daochang to solidify his body, Lin Huang held a horizontal knife on his knee and continued to comprehend the Knife Cutting Six Paths, integrating the essence of the six paths he had comprehended in Zhongnan into the Knife Cutting Six Paths.

  One night passed without a word. On the second day, Lin Huang opened his eyes on time, still feeling unfulfilled. "Still short of a little bit. After all, it's someone else's sword path, not mine."

  "I hope today will bring me surprises."

  With a surge of spirit, Lin Huang reappeared in the Dream God Realm, waiting for the start of the second preliminary round.

  "Second qualifying match, thousand-man battle. Map: Desperate Valley, survival of the hundred."

  After a brief introduction, Lin Huang's eyes changed and he appeared in a small valley, with peach blossoms blooming under his feet and pink mist surrounding him, limiting his perception.

  "Hmm, is it toxic?" Lin Huang's mind stirred, and he immediately knew that the peach-colored miasma was not only toxic but also extremely unusual. It could actually erode his divine body. After a moment of silent calculation, Lin Huang realized that with his currently small Archaic Divine Body, he could only withstand this miasma for two incense sticks' worth of time.

  "Is this going to be a quick fight?"

  Lin Huang whispered a sentence, with a long knife in his hand, he looked up.

  Rumble!

  Vital energy surges, divine light flashes horizontally and vertically, momentum soars to the sky, yet it is a few individuals who unreservedly burst forth with their own momentum, extremely confident, fearing no one.

  Lin Hu's footsteps were light and quick as he walked towards the person closest to him.

  As the second disciple of the reincarnation arena, Mo Tu had some complaints about not being selected as a seed player. In the first round of the preliminary match, Mo Tu killed in all directions and joined forces with several junior brothers who were assigned to the same field, killing that round's preliminary match to less than 100 people.

  The butcher's name, did not have to run, is one of the most dazzling people in the first day's preliminary round.

  Today's second pre-selection match, Motu is ready to repeat yesterday's action, so as soon as he enters the field, he bursts out his momentum without hesitation.

  "I, a proud second disciple of the Wheel of Rebirth Sect, was not even selected as a seed player. What a great shame and humiliation! You insignificant ants, you are doomed. Only slaughter can quell my rage."

  Mo Tu let out a loud shout, completely disregarding his own exposure. His footsteps were neither fast nor slow as he walked halfway before suddenly punching out with a domineering and arrogant aura. With a loud crash, the hidden contestant in the mist let out a miserable cry and was instantly torn into pieces, transforming into a stream of light that vanished on the spot.

  One punch shook the sky, and Mo Tu's one punch blasted an opponent, so powerful that it was unbelievable. Several opponents who were preparing to join forces to kill him felt a chill in their hearts and hastily retreated.

  Unfortunately, it was too late. Mo Tu took a step forward and suddenly appeared behind the few people. Without any warning, he threw a punch. The fist's power was terrifying, and with a flick of his wrist, he directly killed them.

  The ground cracked and the sky shook, causing all the candidates within a hundred feet of Mo Tu to be frightened and hastily retreat, not daring to fight with Mo Tu.

  "Haha. Run away. Shout. Then all of you go die!"

  Mo Tu burst out laughing, his feet moving at a moderate pace, but with extreme speed. In the blink of an eye, he caught up to one of the contestants, let out a cold laugh, and completely ignored the sword that was thrust at him. His palm shot out like a fan, fiercely slapping down, and with a sound similar to hitting a watermelon, he slapped the person to death.

  With a casual wave of his hand, he killed one person. Mo Tu's eyes were cold and stern, "I've seen you. A few little mice."

  With a soft word, Mo Tu's figure flashed and blocked in front of a small team of five people.

  "It's Butcher. Dammit, how did we run into him." The leader recognized Mo Tu and felt a chill in his heart, hastily shouting, "Everyone scatter and escape. This guy is the second disciple of the Wheel of Rebirth Sect."

  "Damn it! The second disciple of Lunhui Daochang, one of the top ten sacred places, actually came to participate in the preliminary round. What a joke!"

  "Motu, we admit defeat. You are a strong warrior of Feng Hou Upper Section, don't make it difficult for us. We will leave now."

  Mo Tu sneered and glanced at the five of them, "Fine, I won't kill you. You can take your own lives."

  The five-man team was stunned on the spot.

  "Refuse to take your own lives? Then let me help you escape! Remember, it's me, Mo Tu, who killed you!" Mo Tu burst out laughing and took a step forward, simply throwing five consecutive punches.

  Boom!

  Fists struck with a chill, rolling up the peach blossoms, in an instant, five miserable cries rose and fell, suddenly stopped, fists did not stop, striking out over a hundred feet, blasting a contestant who was rushing forward with his head down into serious injury.

  "Haha!"

  Mo Tu burst out laughing wildly, his eyes gleaming as he gazed at the other few contestants who dared to declare their existence. He licked his lips and said, "Killing these people is not interesting. Although it feels great to torture them, Master will definitely scold me if he finds out. I'd better go kill those people instead."

  "Hmph! You dare to pretend in front of me? I'll kill all of you!"

  Mo Tu sneered and took a step forward, charging towards the contestant closest to him.

  A figure in mid-air, Mo Tu suddenly let out a soft hum, his footsteps turned around and retreated back, looking ahead, "There are still guys who aren't afraid to die. Interesting."

  Lin Huang carried a knife and walked steadily through the Despair Valley, encountering many people along the way, but saying nothing, just one knife.

  The knife slash of the six paths learned from Qian Shan Huo had become even more pure and profound, if Qian Shan Huo were to see it, he would surely be shocked beyond measure. The knife slash of the six paths displayed by Lin Huang contained the true meaning of the six paths, deep and profound, even his master Hong Chen Jian Wang couldn't compare to Lin Huang's knife slash.

  "With one slash of the knife, all six paths are severed."

  Lin Huang shook his head, "This path is wrong. The five elements of earth, water, fire, wind and yin-yang are the origin of the world, who can cut off all with one sword? Therefore, the true meaning of this sword should be to open up the six paths with one sword, so that life and death can circulate endlessly, the six paths rotate, and suppress everything."

  He came all the way to kill, Lin Huang repeatedly repeated that there was only this one knife, and this one knife allowed Lin Huang to find his own foundation, and all his savings for the Six Paths could be integrated into this one knife.

  "Unfortunately, I am not a swordsman by training, and cannot put down my sword to achieve enlightenment. Otherwise, with this one sword, perhaps I could also attain enlightenment in the midst of worldly dust."

  He let out a sigh and Lin Huang's gaze looked forward.

  "There are indeed guys who aren't afraid of death." Mo Tu turned back, his hands clasped across his chest, his gaze sweeping over Lin Huang's body without revealing any depth, his eyes gliding over the long knife in Lin Huang's hand with a scornful smile.

  "You seem very confident. Fine, you can make the first move."

  Mo Tu was extremely arrogant, Lin Huang had no sorrow or joy, nodded, and it was a knife.

  With one slash, the earth, water, fire and wind of yin and yang are opened up, the six paths rotate, life and death are endless, as if opening up the sky and earth, reenacting the earth, water, fire and wind, yin and yang open up.

  Mo Tu's face changed immediately, and he bellowed, "You are so despicable."

  As soon as the words fell, Mo Tu's eyes rolled over, and two divine lights suddenly shot out, carrying the truth of all things revolving, everything reversing, annihilating yin and yang, reversing earth, water, fire, and wind, like a dream bubble, shattered in an instant.

  The long knife was re-gripped in Lin Huang's hand, as if he had never swung that one knife.