Abundant Martial Arts Virtue
Chapter 479 - 371 Little Wu’s Method!

Chapter 479: Chapter 371 Little Wu’s Method!

A pair of feet.

Gently landed.

Stepping on the finely broken white sand.

The entire world was shrouded in a persistent fog.

Wu Xiaode opened his eyes and looked around.

Or should I say—

The Evil Spirit was looking around with him.

There was not a soul in sight, only giant bones scattered everywhere.

The finely broken white sand on the ground seemed to be laid out after countless bones had been ground into powder.

"Ah... so it turns out you lot have always been hindering me."

The Evil Spirit looked up angrily and said.

There was nothing in the half space, only the Book of the Dead.

The Book of the Dead displayed a line of ice crystal letters:

"Since this is the Death World, the Heroic Spirits that are helping you along with the Human Emperor on the Holy Wall have materialized."

A massive wall emerged in the Void.

The wall displayed dense figures within, their faces indiscernible, but Wu Xiaode could sense—

They were all fighting alongside him, entrusted by the Holy Wall.

Under their impulsion, the Holy Wall emitted wisps and threads of invisible force that connected with his body, allowing him to use one hand.

—And the power of this hand was that of a resentful spirit.

That’s to say—

The resentful spirit descended upon him, and having lost the strength of one hand, he had gained it.

"Bah, garbage! Bah, Human Emperor, I see you, you big piece of trash! A bunch of human Heroic Spirits, all garbage."

The Evil Spirit spat at the Holy Wall through Wu Xiaode’s mouth.

Wu Xiaode glanced at the Human Emperor on the Holy Wall, who looked disgusted, and couldn’t help asking, "Can you see each other now?"

"Of course, this is the world after death, so although it’s inside your body, it can also see us now," replied the Human Emperor.

Suddenly, the Evil Spirit burst into maniacal laughter and pointed at the Human Emperor and the countless Heroic Spirits on the facing wall:

"You inferior Human Emperor, I’m telling you, when it comes to descending into the human realm, you’ll never beat us, just watch helplessly as the world destroys itself!"

Wu Xiaode cut in to ask, "What does the Evil Spirit mean by that?"

The Human Emperor crossed his arms and explained from the Holy Wall:

"Little Wu, descending from the Spirit Realm to the human realm requires a complete set of rituals to safely cross the boundaries of Life and Death—so we are slower than the Evil Spirits, who always get the jump on us."

"The Evil Spirits descend faster?" asked Wu Xiaode.

"It forsakes the traditional descent rituals, sacrifices other Evil Spirits as the offering, and directly crosses the Life and Death boundaries to reach your world," the Human Emperor explained.

"Are the sacrificed Evil Spirits done for?" asked Wu Xiaode.

He suddenly laughed maniacally:

"Hahaha, of course, they are completely obliterated—I have countless Evil Spirits at my disposal, as long as I use them for sacrifices, I will always be ahead!"

Smack.

A slap landed on its face.

Wu Xiaode spoke up, "I see, I will handle this."

"Solving its descent problem won’t improve the situation," said the Human Emperor.

"Why not?"

"There are other Evil Spirits."

"It seems we need to deal with it all at once..."

"Correct, you have many ways, if you can solve this problem, the Heroic Spirits from our Justice and Order Camp can descend."

On the Holy Wall, countless Heroic Spirits showed hopeful expressions.

Wu Xiaode fell into deep thought.

"Holy Walk Wall."

He muttered in his mind.

On the Book of the Dead, the Holy Walk Wall quietly appeared.

"Target audience: All Evil Spirits."

"Begin immediately."

Wu Xiaode continued silently in his mind.

He released the Silent Demon Mist, causing the entire Holy Walk Wall to completely vanish in the mist.

At that moment, in the Spirit Realm, all the Evil Spirits could see him—

Only the King of Evil Spirits was unaware of this.

Clang!

Wu Xiaode suddenly drew the Desert Sword and drew it across his own neck!

A head was about to fly off.

"Life and Death Reversal Skill!"

The King of Evil Spirits’ voice rang out in shock and fury.

The head landed securely on the neck, and even the wound healed rapidly.

"You’re crazy! If I hadn’t saved you just now, you would have been dead! Dead, do you understand?"

The King of Evil Spirits roared like thunder.

Wu Xiaode responded, "You are clearly the King of Evil Spirits, yet you want to descend into the human realm and occupy my body. Every time I think of this, I don’t want to live."

The Evil Spirits on the Holy Walk Wall, hearing this and seeing the Life and Death Reversal Skill just performed, suddenly understood the situation displayed.

Oh.

—It was that king.

Hadn’t it already descended into the human realm?

Why did it appear again in the Death World?

The Evil Spirits watched intently.

Only to hear the King of Evil Spirits curse:

"I damn well don’t want to descend into you, I descended by mistake!"

"You can make a mistake on that?" asked Wu Xiaode.

"Who called for your evil thoughts to be so intense at that time, I thought you were a perfect fit for an utmost villain!" the King of Evil Spirits said.

Wu Xiaode candidly replied, "But I actually have some mental issues—didn’t you figure that out?"

Smack.

He slapped the King of Evil Spirits again.

Upon hearing this, the King of Evil Spirits felt relieved.

Indeed.

What normal person would stab themselves with a sword?

That level of proficiency could only be achieved after many attempts.

Because when a person stabs themselves, they instinctively dodge slightly, the nerves in the body tense up, and the muscles tighten.

If this youngster had showed even a bit of tension, even a slight subconscious defense, the King of Evil Spirits wouldn’t have feared him.

Because at least he was a normal person who knew fear and right from wrong.

But this guy was unbelievably relaxed when he stabbed.

It was like he didn’t mind at all—

If that’s not insanity, what is?

The King of Evil Spirits, exasperated and despairing, said,

"Who knew I’d encounter such a low-probability event."

A wave of intense pain.

The long sword pierced his body again.

The King of Evil Spirits sighed and said, "It really hurts."

Silently, he used his other hand to pull the sword out, and then—

He bent it with all his might!

"Break for me!" the King of Evil Spirits shouted in anger.

In an instant,

Desert Sword’s Sword Spirit divine skill activated!

The Book of the Dead revealed a line of ice crystal characters:

"Desert Sword Sword Spirit has unleashed divine skills:"

"Yin-Yang."

"—Any damage inflicted on the Sword Artifact will be borne by the enemy themselves."

Crack.

Wu Xiaode’s body suddenly folded in half.

The King of Evil Spirits groaned, "Great Healing Skill, release."

Giggles—

As a dense healing orb appeared, Wu Xiaode’s body finally slowly recovered.

Snap!

Another slap.

Wu Xiaode spoke, "How dare you tamper with my beloved sword."

The King of Evil Spirits was at a loss for words.

Absolutely—

Agonizing!

Not just for him, even the Evil Spirits watching the scene couldn’t help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Who wouldn’t want to take advantage of the advent of the Heroic Spirit to have a killing spree in the human world?

But looking at it now—

The risk was too great!

Even this well-known king was in such a miserable state.

What would their own descent be like, it wasn’t certain at all.

"Forgot to tell you," Wu Xiaode said.

The King of Evil Spirits remained silent.

Snap.

Another slap.

"You forgot to say what?" he had no choice but to respond.

"You know our world has Divine Beasts of Law, right?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"I know," replied the King of Evil Spirits.

"I’m very familiar with the Divine Beast of Law. After I go back this time, I’ll go find her and have her tweak some world settings," Wu Xiaode said.

"Really?" asked the King of Evil Spirits.

"Really!" Wu Xiaode said.

"That’s incredible," the King of Evil Spirits feigned admiration.

"Indeed, I also think I’m pretty amazing," Wu Xiaode played the fool.

"So what are you planning to change it into?" asked the King of Evil Spirits.

—The King of Evil Spirits seemed quite adept at playing the fool too.

Wu Xiaode said, "Any spirits that descend to the Human Realm without proper ceremonial rites will end up like you, encountering a lunatic like me."

The King of Evil Spirits thought of something and suddenly burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"In my Spirit Realm, I’m not the only King of Evil Spirits. I’ll just wait and see their plight! Hahaha!"

The King of Evil Spirits gloated.

Of course, he had no idea that this scene had already been displayed before all the Evil Spirits.

The Evil Spirits each had their own thoughts.

—Just kidding, this can’t be faked. Just a simple Investigation Magic would reveal that the king was indeed trapped in the body of a lunatic.

How could this be playable anymore!

Wu Xiaode decided to quit while he was ahead and not continue this topic any further, lest the King of Evil Spirits become suspicious.

A sandswept sound rustled faintly all around.

Amidst the white flowing sand,

Skeletons began to animate.

The first skeleton appeared in front of Wu Xiaode.

"No one can leave here alive... no matter who it is."

The skeleton said.

It suddenly drew a White Bone Bow and released seven or eight arrows.

The arrows shot toward Wu Xiaode, nearly hitting his face—

"I don’t really mind though,"

Wu Xiaode said nonchalantly.

Clang, clang, clang!

A series of light sounds.

The King of Evil Spirits’ arm rose like lightning, knocking all the arrows away.

"Damn it, this is your trial, why aren’t you blocking!"

The King of Evil Spirits couldn’t help but curse.

Wu Xiaode smiled.

If I die, at least I still have a soul.

But if you die with me here, you’re completely done for.

—So why should I rush?

"I fought a bit just now and got tired, I’ll leave it to you,"

Wu Xiaode said as he yawned.

This trial, he was not planning to interfere anymore.