Inside the God of Slaughter Treasure.
Yu Er, Little White, and the Saint Heavenly Fox scratched their heads in confusion. How had the corpse of that Divine Race puppet suddenly disappeared!? Could it be that the God of Slaughter cared about environmental protection!?
Wang Hao asked the system, "How many Cosmos Points does the Sixth Sword of the Heaven Splitting Greatsword Art cost!?"
The system replied, "The Heaven Splitting Greatsword Art has seven swords in total. The Sixth Sword is exceptionally powerful and requires 500 million Cosmos Points."
Wang Hao nodded. "Exchange it for me!"
"Ding dong! Congratulations, host, for spending 500 million Cosmos Points to purchase the Sixth Sword of the Heaven Splitting Greatsword Art, Aurora Flash!"
As soon as the words fell, Wang Hao's vision gradually blurred until he sank into endless darkness.
Who knew how long passed before Wang Hao's vision returned. Before him was a scene of a small bridge over flowing water, with Peach Blossoms slowly drifting down onto the lake.
A White-Clothed Man stood on the small bridge with a greatsword in hand. The gentle breeze lifted the corners of his robes, making him seem like an immortal riding the wind away. Everything was so beautiful and tranquil.
"Kill..."
At that moment, cries of slaughter rang out one after another.
"Watch out!"
Wang Hao cried out in alarm as more than a dozen black-clothed people suddenly emerged from the water, their weapons aimed directly at the White-Clothed Man's vital points.
The White-Clothed Man's expression remained calm as the greatsword in his hand suddenly erupted with bone-chilling cold.
The water beneath the bridge instantly froze in place. The black-clothed people and the Peach Blossoms falling through the air also hovered motionlessly in midair, as though someone had pressed a pause button.
Wang Hao's pupils shrank