At that time,
Above Undead Street, five layers of Death World emerged one by one, lingering for a long time.
— This was the effect presented when the Ying Yuan Sword slashed through the Void.
The black trident, however, remained completely unharmed.
It leisurely danced in mid-air, observing the situation on Undead Street.
The King of Evil Ghosts, Rester, bellowed aloud:
"Who exactly is it? Hiding and not showing your face! If you are capable, come out and fight me!"
He led countless Evil Ghosts, completely occupying the entire Undead Street, issuing a challenge toward the black trident in the sky.
Elsewhere,
Wu Xiaode, sitting on the shoulder of the One-eyed Giant, had long since left Undead Street, speeding across the vast fields.
"Stop for a moment."
Wu Xiaode suddenly said.
The One-eyed Giant slowed down, stopping in a muddy Desolate land.
Wu Xiaode stood up, his body enveloped in the silent Demon Mist, and looked back in the direction of Undead Street.
