Wu Yu had been in front of the Chakravarti Ghostly King. After their positions changed, he now could see the Chakravarti Ghostly King in his vision.

Wu Yu could see the communication between the Chakravarti Ghostly King and the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord all too clearly.

It made him want to laugh. Although he was not the White-Eyed Ghostly Lord, he had the White-Eyed Ghostly Lord's memories completely read. While using this identity, he could not help but be affected by it.

If the White-Eyed Ghostly Lord had been met with such a situation, he would definitely fly into a berserk rage.

"Be that as it may, I can only disappoint you on the White-Eyed Ghostly Lord's behalf again."

Wu Yu smirked inwardly. He understood that the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord was famous within his tier in the 10,000 Levels of Hell!

A judge's son!

He probably stood a very good chance to become an eternal devil emperor as well.

The Lifebreaking Darkness Brush in his hand was enough to make many ghostly kings quail!

The Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord was wearing a hell judge's clothes, a high hat perched on his head. His cold ink-green eyes were like two ghostly flames.

He had hated Wu Yu from the start, because Wu Yu was about to collide with him. However, after Qin Yunling's fight, she had actually come out ahead, so he wanted to test his luck as well.

Perhaps he could appear ahead of the White Chalk Ghostly Lord!

And if he dealt with this the White-Eyed Ghostly Lord, he would also win the support of the Astral Hell Master. That was a sweet deal.

Currently, the two were inching closer, and the malicious eyes of the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord were all over Wu Yu.

In comparison, Wu Yu's white eyes were completely devoid of color. They looked empty, as though he was in complete terror.

There were also many others watching this collision! After all, there were no other mini worlds within the stopped space at the moment.

Finally, Wu Yu's body touched the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord's, and immediately a vortex sucked the two in.

Within the flowing water, they were in their own mini world. Wu Yu finally regained mobility, and he looked around to see a picturesque world of beautiful mountains and clear rivers. The ground beneath his feet was earth, and above him the flowing waters formed the sky. Before, many Hell Masters had tried. It was not possible to break past the veil of water - one could only defeat the opponent.

Wu Yu could try with the Somersault Cloud, but he did not wish to. Who knew where he would fly to? Besides, to the "White-Eyed Ghostly Lord", this was an important test to prove "himself"!

After all, the White-Eyed Ghostly Lord's father was still hoping that the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord would teach his son a harsh lesson.

Wu Yu could say nothing to avoid this. He had fought ghostly kings head-on before, but not eternal devil emperor descendants who were many tiers ahead of him!

Wu Yu's battle will came to life. He wanted to know: what was the difference between him and these privileged geniuses of the sky palaces and hells? The Great Sage, Heaven's Equal had to be an eternal immortal emperor. Their parents were also eternal immortal emperors. He had found a legacy and grinded his way up. As for them, they had been personally guided by their eternal immortal emperor parents. Who would triumph?

Everything would be clear soon!

Many ghostly kings, Hell Masters, and eternal devil emperor descendants could see the two within the water. Especially the Chakravarti Ghostly King - he was right in front of the waterball, so he could see even clearer than the others. 

His face was cold and grim. He had made up his mind to have the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord send Wu Yu out of here.

Of course, the others watching also assumed that Wu Yu would be eliminated. One might well be cast out from the Maelstrom Silver Dagger Sphere. After all, none of the eliminated had returned here.

The Xuanyang Emperor Lord, Qin Yunling, and the other immortal emperor descendants had all defeated ghostly kings. Let alone a ghostly lord like Wu Yu. His only advantage against the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord was that he was older. After all, he had no advantage in terms of cultivation level. He was the weakest here. Of course he would not be able to stop the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord! 

"I wonder if the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord will be like Young Palace Master Qin Yunling and come out ahead after defeating this person. Or perhaps he will be like the Xuanyang Emperor Lord and end up with a slanted course and wasted effort?"

Everyone was guessing.

Perhaps only Qin Yunling believed in Wu Yu. However, even she was frowning inwardly. She felt that Wu Yu stood a chance against other eternal devil emperor descendants. But against the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord, she did not know. If he won, it would probably be a close fight. She felt that things were looking bleak for Wu Yu, and she might soon lose an able helper.

The Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord had seen Wu Yu defeat the Amethyst-Eyed Ghostly Lord and knew that he might have some skill. Therefore, he took this seriously. With a grim face, he twisted his hands, pulling out his great void immortal treasure, the Lifebreaking Darkness Brush. It was a gray brush of about three chi long. He gripped it like a short spear, and black mist hovered about the brush tip. The black mist was evidently a manifestation of heavenly rule, the Lifebreaking Heavenly Rule.

The Lifebreaking Heavenly Rule was a decaying heavenly rule that ate away at one's immortal spirit and stole one's essence. It would corrupt the flesh and shatter the immortal spirit. It was difficult to repair, and one would age rapidly, thus achieving the "lifebreaking" effect. This great void immortal treasure's power and heavenly rule were both fearsome.

In comparison, Wu Yu's Lasting Blood Banner was also a great void immortal treasure, but it was all too ordinary, and even pathetic.

The Lasting Blood Banner made the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord smirk as well. "That little toy looks like what I played with in my childhood. You're going to use it against me?"

"The weapon is unimportant. The wielder is what’sw important," Wu Yu said in a chilly tone.

"Oh? I'll make you eat those self-consoling words."

Seeing the movement of their mouths, the spectators knew that things were heating up!

Time was of the essence. After two short exchanges, the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord attacked immediately. His black robes fluttered like a ghostly scholar, the Lifebreaking Darkness Brush whistling along with the wind. A powerful force could be felt, as though his brush was about to take to paper and write an epic!

The battle burst into action!

When the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord attacked, Wu Yu appeared to freeze in fear, although he was actually using the Lawful Embodiment of Heaven and Earth to boost his physical strength and strengthen his form. This mystique was completely invisible on the outside, let alone to those outside the mini world.

Although Wu Yu could not see outside clearly, but he knew that the Chakravarti Ghostly King and the others were all watching him.

The Lawful Embodiment of Heaven and Earth filled Wu Yu with explosive power, and his Realm of Physical Body power swelled, surpassing his Realm of Immortal Spirit power. It became his primary strength!

He swept the Lasting Blood Banner up, using it as a spear. As the Lifebreaking Heavenly Rule of the Lifebreaking Darkness Brush descended, it slowed down considerably, but was still fairly swift. Moreover, its power was not to be underestimated.

The Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord's face was cold, and he seemed a little contemptuous of Wu Yu. He attacked almost casually, scattering ink above Wu Yu's head and beginning to write. He soon finished writing the character for death with the Lifebreaking Darkness Brush!

The "death" character was formed by the dense, black mist imbued with heavenly rule power, and it bore down on Wu Yu's head with the weight of a mountain. The shadow of death covered him.

After the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord attacked, he immediately stopped, stowing his brush for a better look. He was confident that this would already threaten Wu Yu's life.

And yet, Wu Yu's face did not change at all. He gathered all his energy, and the Lasting Blood Banner stabbed upwards. Light flooded the area, and a beam of crimson light penetrated it. His entire person rocketed forth like a cannonball, and the Lasting Blood Heavenly Rule within the Lasting Blood Banner showed no mercy. Buoyed by Wu Yu's prodigious strength, the Lasting Blood Banner shot forth like an arrow, crashing against the "death" character. The Lifebreaking Heavenly Rule immediately blasted apart!

"What!?" The Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord's ghostly green eyes widened in shock and disbelief. He knew that not even ghostly kings would dare to block this attack of his head-on. Wu Yu's strength had totally eclipsed his expectations!

Not just him, but all those outside were completely mindblown as well. They had thought this would be a mundane battle with an expected outcome!

Of course, this was just the first clash. The Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord had been a little arrogant, and nothing could be concluded yet. They predicted that after his first attack had been negated, the Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord would feel the challenge and rise up. Again his brush flew, and this time much faster than before. Besides, he was not writing a single character, but an entire sentence, a paragraph, even!

"The yellow springs, the bridge of death, soul flies, soul fades!"

His baneful words  fell from the sky, surrounding Wu Yu from all sides!

The Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord was still writing. It was said that he could write his opponents into a position of death. Given his speed, he immediately sketched out many more words.

"Heaven and earth scarred, calamities arrive, bones broken, existence banished."

This was not just a simple word of death. The Lifebreaking Heavenly Rule's true power was completely brought to bear this time. Wu Yu had just broken through a few when he was swamped by even more words. These words crushed against him. They could suck away Wu Yu's vitality and injure him greatly! 

Outside, they saw Wu Yu completely overwhelmed. Only then did they feel the difference between the two. The Pitch Dark Ghostly Lord had simply been a little overconfident at first.

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