"A thing that allows Soul Beast and Soul Master to coexist and help each other!" Zhu Ziyang said with a faint smile, "I can tell you clearly that if you become my Soul Spirit, then you can follow me to the Divine Realm and become an immortal god!"
"Really?" Devil Emperor is still a little skeptical. After all, the existence of Soul Spirit really makes her, a high-level Soul Beast, feel grudge!
"I believe you can tell whether it is true or false." Zhu Ziyang said, "I don't need to lie to you. After all, your life is already in my hands. If I want your Soul Ring and Soul Bone, I don't need to go to such trouble to deceive you. Wouldn't it be faster and more convenient to kill you directly?"
"That's right!" Devil Emperor suddenly showed a wry smile when he heard Zhu Ziyang's words.
"I'll give you time to think about it. After I get Scythe of the Dead back, I hope you can make the right choice." Zhu Ziyang was not in a hurry. Anyway, Devil Emperor was already a piece of meat on the chopping board, and it was up to him how to deal with it. However, he believed that Devil Emperor would make the right choice. After all, no living being could resist the temptation to become a god!
Zhu Ziyang walked out of Heavenly Stem God-Locking Array, but left Snow Empress inside. Compared to a dead thing without a soul, he would rather get a flesh-and-blood Soul Spirit.
After seeing Zhu Ziyang come out, Zhang Lexuan and the two Light Powerhouses immediately surrounded him. Zhang Lexuan nervously groped Zhu Ziyang's body up and down. After making sure that he was not injured, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief and said, "Ziyang, how are you? Where is that Devil Emperor?"
"It went very well!" Zhu Ziyang smiled, "Devil Emperor is now in Heavenly Stem God-Locking Array. As long as the formation is still there, she can't make waves, so we don't have to worry about her. Now, Zhang Weiwei and Behemothstein, you guys are here to guard, Sister Lexuan and I go to Demon Emperor Valley at the bottom of the valley to look for Scythe of the Dead."
"Yes!" Zhang Weiwei and Behemothstein replied immediately.
"Sister Lexuan, let's go!" Zhu Ziyang said, and then jumped directly into Demon Emperor Valley with Zhang Lexuan,
In Demon Emperor Valley, except for the Demon Emperor Palace standing in the center, there was nothing else, not even a piece of gravel. The purpose of the two Zhu Ziyang was very clear, so they went straight to the magnificent Demon Emperor Palace without any pause. Demon Emperor Palace is very luxurious and magnificent, even better than the Star Luo Empire palace that Zhu Ziyang has seen.
"Is this Demon Emperor Palace? What a rich Death Qi!" The two stood in front of the Demon Emperor Palace gate, and Zhang Lexuan sighed, "But although this Death Qi makes people feel uncomfortable, it doesn't have spooky qualities. It's so strange."
"Haha, these are the purest air of death, emitted by Scythe of the Dead, naturally not comparable to the Power of Death mastered by Evil Soul Master!" Zhu Ziyang felt very comfortable, these pure air of death seemed to be cheering for his arrival, pouring into his body, and he could feel that his World-Pacifying Death Scythe was cheering.
"Oh!" Zhang Lexuan nodded, then his eyes fell on the Demon Emperor Palace's door and said, "Shall we go in?"
"Yeah!" Zhu Ziyang nodded, World-Pacifying Death Scythe appeared in his hand, and then Power of Death lingered on the sickle blade. The sickle blade gently landed on the Demon Emperor Palace door. In just an instant, the Demon Emperor Palace door slowly opened.
When Zhu Ziyang saw this, a smile appeared on his face, and then he walked into the Demon Emperor Palace with Zhang Lexuan.
The furnishings in the Demon Emperor Palace are very simple. There is only a high platform in the center of the empty hall. There are nine steps on the high platform. On top of the high platform is a sickle stuck diagonally. The sickle is completely gray and cannot be seen as to what material it is made of. The length of the sickle blade and sickle handle are the same. The connection between the two is a gorgeous white Manjusaka Flower, which is so eye-catching in the rich gray.
This gray sickle is so plain that it doesn't look like Divine Artifact at all. Instead, it looks like a farm tool used to harvest grain. At least, Zhang Lexuan doesn't see anything magical about this sickle.
But Zhu Ziyang was different. The moment he saw this sickle, Zhu Ziyang's heart beat unsatisfactorily, and the Other Shore Flower Mark between his eyebrows flashed uncontrollably, as if he was cheering or celebrating.
Scythe of the Dead, the weapon of Death God, the real Divine Artifact!
"Ziyang, go ahead, I'll protect you!" Zhang Lexuan looked at Zhu Ziyang's reaction and said.
"Okay!" Zhu Ziyang nodded, and then climbed up the high platform in three steps and two steps, and came to Scythe of the Dead. Without hesitation, he immediately stretched out his hand and grasped the handle of Scythe of the Dead.
The moment Zhu Ziyang held Scythe of the Dead, the entire Demon Emperor Palace bucket shook, and then the aura of death filled with Demon Emperor Valley disappeared without warning.
The Manjusaka Flower between his eyebrows was flashing uncontrollably. Zhu Ziyang was so flashed that he could hardly open his eyes. However, he still endured the flickering light, pulled out the Scythe of the Dead in one fell swoop, and raised it above his head in a gesture of victory.
The moment Scythe of the Dead was pulled out by Zhu Ziyang, gray Power of Death began to flow throughout the body, and Power of Death rushed into Zhu Ziyang's body like a swarm. Zhu Ziyang's body was occupied by this strong Power of Death with special charm, and World-Pacifying Death Scythe appeared uncontrollably in his other hand.
A white light burst out suddenly, and Zhu Ziyang closed his eyes subconsciously. When he opened his eyes again, everything calmed down. Scythe of the Dead disappeared, and the breath of death disappeared. They all seemed to have never appeared. Only World-Pacifying Death Scythe in Zhu Ziyang's hand seemed to have undergone changes that Zhu Ziyang couldn't explain.
"What happened?" Zhang Lexuan looked at Zhu Ziyang blankly. The white light just now was too sudden. She could only barely avoid the dazzling white light, but she missed the most critical thing.
"It's okay." Zhu Ziyang looked at his World-Pacifying Death Scythe, seemed to have thought of something, smiled, put away Martial Soul, jumped off the high platform, and said, "It's over, Sister Lexuan, take a look and see if your Red-level Sixth Trial is finished."
"Is this the end?" Zhang Lexuan was a little panicked for a while. They had been sailing from the Douluo Continent for half a year, but it ended in less than three minutes. The gap in planes was a bit too big! She needs to take a breather!
"Otherwise?" Zhu Ziyang smiled, squeezed Zhang Lexuan's hand, and said, "Does it feel a little unreal? It doesn't matter, it will be fine in a moment!"
With that said, Zhu Ziyang opened Spatial Gate and took out Jiang Nannan and Qian Lingyi.
"Brother, how are you? Are you hurt?" As soon as Jiang Nannan came out, he immediately threw himself in front of Zhu Ziyang and asked with concern in his eyes.
"Haha, I'm not injured. Come and see if your God's Examination is finished!" Zhu Ziyang smiled and pinched Jiang Nannan's little face and said.
"Ah? Your Seventh Trial of the God of Death is finished? So fast?" Jiang Nannan also expressed that she was very surprised, but she had never experienced Zhu Ziyang conquering Scythe of the Dead Cheng, so the difference he felt was not as big as Zhang Lexuan, so he immediately accepted Zhu Ziyang's words and said, "Great, let me see how my Six Trials of Grand Yin is doing!"
"Is this Demon Emperor Palace?" Qian Lingyi looked at their environment with curiosity, looking at the simple and thick walls around them, she said.
"Yes, this is Demon Emperor Palace!" Zhu Ziyang said, "Yiyi, I leave this to you. I'm going to collect the rewards of Seventh Trial of the God of Death and the content of Eighth Trial of the God of Death. If Nannan and Sister Lexuan are over, then you guys will wait for me here."
"Yeah!" Qian Lingyi nodded and replied obediently.
After getting the answer from Qian Lingyi, Zhu Ziyang did not hesitate and immediately recited it silently in his heart. In a flash of light, he disappeared from the Demon Emperor Palace, appeared in Divine Position Inheritance Land, and landed on the seventieth step of Path to Godhood.
"Congratulations, you have successfully obtained Scythe of the Dead's approval!" Xiao Bai's voice immediately reached his ears. For some reason, Zhu Ziyang actually heard a hint of joy in Xiao Bai's voice.
"It seems that you are very happy!" Zhu Ziyang chuckled and said, "Can you tell me why Scythe of the Dead is integrated into my Martial Soul?"
"Do you know what the material of Scythe of the Dead is?" Xiao Bai said.
"What is it?" Zhu Ziyang was stunned, and naturally followed the changed topic of Xiao Bai.
"The material of Scythe of the Dead is the backbone of Death Ancient Tree," Xiao Bai said in a voice full of regret, "And Death Ancient Tree is the body of God of Death!"
"Ah this!" Zhu Ziyang instantly understood that Xiao Bai was not changing the topic, but answering his doubts.
"Scythe of the Dead is, to a certain extent, a symbol of Death Law. Only it and your Martial Soul Fusion make your Martial Soul qualified to carry the law. After that, you inherit Godhood," Xiao Bai said, "Now that the first generation Death God has fallen, it's time for the symbol of Death Law to change from Death Ancient Tree to something else!"
"I understand!" Zhu Ziyang replied, with deep gratitude on his face.