Wu Shattered Star River

Jiang Han and the others never dreamed that while they were guarding the Path to Heaven, the statues of the Three Emperors would actually move, bestowing inheritances upon the four of them.

Receiving inheritances was a good thing, but the three of them were inexplicably sucked into the Path to Heaven and teleported to the fourth level of the God-Demon Battlefield.

The four of them were surrounded by the barbarian army, and just as they were about to be captured after suffering heavy injuries, they were rescued by a human border patrol envoy.

The four of them also discovered something that terrified them: the barbarians near the exit of the Path to Heaven were incredibly strong, with forty to fifty at the Divine Advent realm, and a suspected Immortal Realm expert overseeing them.

The four of them were relatively weak in terms of combat power. Although they were worried and fearful, they could only head east, trying to reach North Desolate City, as Xia Jiuge had mentioned, to seek help from human experts.

The four of them traveled discreetly across the Gobi Desert. Xia Jiuge had said whether they could arrive alive depended on their luck.

This meant there would be countless dangers along the way, and with their combat power, encountering danger could lead to eternal doom.

The four of them were naturally cautious and dared not go too fast.

This Gobi Desert was too large, and the four of them hadn't made it out even after five days. Fortunately, there were no living creatures in the desert, and the four of them had recovered seventy to eighty percent of their injuries.

On the sixth day, the four of them finally emerged from the Gobi Desert. The terrain ahead changed into a boundless swamp.

The four of them didn't want to enter the swamp, but after walking around for several hours, they felt they couldn't bypass it and had to carefully enter the swamp.

"Be careful, I have a feeling there are monsters lurking in this swamp!"

Jiang Han constantly leaped through the swamp, scanning his surroundings with some trepidation. He quickly reminded the four of them.

He also glanced at Xuan Yuanqing, who understood Jiang Han's meaning and slowed down slightly, going to the back to guard and protect Fang Mengyao and Wu Yao'er in the middle.

After leaping for a while, faint black mist appeared in the swamp ahead. Jiang Han sensed it and stopped, saying with a solemn expression, "This aura is not right, it feels like death energy..."

Xuan Yuanqing and the other two sensed it, and Fang Mengyao nodded, saying, "It is indeed death energy, Jiang Han, what do we do?"

Xuan Yuanqing and Wu Yao'er both looked at Jiang Han. Unknowingly, Jiang Han had become the backbone of the group.

This was not only because Jiang Han's combat power was stronger than theirs, but also because Jiang Han had experienced more things and was more mature than them.

"Let's see if we can bypass it. If we can't, we can only force our way through!"

Jiang Han sighed helplessly. They had to go to North Desolate City, so they could only head east.

They had nowhere else to go now and didn't know what to do, so they could only find a way to get to North Desolate City first.

The group circled around for two hours, and found that as long as they wanted to go east, there would inevitably be black mist. Helpless, the four of them could only force their way in.

The four of them slowed down even more, and also took soul-nourishing elixirs to avoid being invaded by death energy.

After advancing for half an hour, nothing unexpected happened. This place was even quieter than the Gobi Desert.

The further they went, the thicker the black mist felt. Fortunately, these black mists did not invade their souls, but only made them feel uncomfortable.

After advancing for another incense stick's time, just as Jiang Han landed on the mud, the nearby mud suddenly surged, and then a skeletal hand grabbed towards Jiang Han's foot like lightning.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Almost at the same time, skeletal hands emerged from the mud around Xuan Yuanqing, Fang Mengyao, and Wu Yao'er, grabbing towards their legs like lightning.

"Ah?"

Wu Yao'er's reaction speed was relatively slow, and she was grabbed by a skeletal hand. She screamed and jumped up in fright.

A skeleton was pulled out of the mud by her. The skeleton bared its fangs and claws, and another hand grabbed towards her leg. The skeleton roared at her, its empty eyes shining with green light, which was extremely frightening.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Jiang Han, Xuan Yuanqing, and Fang Mengyao immediately wielded their weapons to attack. Jiang Han slashed off a skeletal hand with one strike of his saber. The skeletal hand didn't even have a chance to grab his leg.

Xuan Yuanqing and Fang Mengyao did the same. Jiang Han saw Wu Yao'er pulling a skeleton towards the sky, and he slashed out with his God-Slaying Saber, sending a wave of saber energy that blasted the skeleton away.

"Swoosh!"

Wu Yao'er was so frightened that her face turned pale. She flew towards Jiang Han, grabbed Jiang Han's arm, her eyes filled with fear, and said, "Jiang Han, there's a ghost!"

"They're just some undead creatures!"

Jiang Han said lightly, but his expression became solemn, because his saber energy had only knocked the skeleton away, not shattered it, which showed that this undead creature was not weak.

Xuan Yuanqing glanced around and said, "This should be the legendary Nether race."

"Gurgle!"

All the nearby mud surged, and then skeletal hands emerged, followed by skeletal figures, rushing towards the four of them.

"Don't stay, break through!"

Jiang Han glanced around and said in a deep voice.

The longer they stayed here, the more undead creatures would appear, and they might be exhausted to death.

"Bang, bang!"

Jiang Han led the way, Wu Yao'er didn't dare to land, flying at low altitude, Fang Mengyao and Xuan Yuanqing followed closely behind, and the group broke through towards the front.

The skeletal figures that emerged were not very strong. Jiang Han killed one with each strike, knocking all the skeletal figures away.

Some of the skeletal figures had their bones broken by him, but these skeletal figures immediately got up and continued to rush towards them.

"Gurgle, gurgle~"

Breaking through all the way was like stirring up a hornet's nest. Countless skeletal figures emerged from the countless mud around them, stretching as far as the eye could see, with no end in sight, not knowing how many there were.

Jiang Han's speed began to soar. Wu Yao'er steadied her mind and followed behind Jiang Han, continuously drawing her bow and shooting arrows, blasting away a skeletal figure that approached.

After running for several incense sticks' time, the four of them had crossed a hundred thousand miles, but this swamp still felt like it had no end.

Moreover, the death energy here was getting stronger and stronger, and there were endless skeletal figures. It felt like there were hundreds of thousands of them, and they were surrounded on all sides.

"Roar~"

A low roar sounded in front, and then some corpses began to emerge from the mud.

These corpses had rotten flesh, hideous faces, and spewed green mist from their mouths. Their hands also shone with green light.

"The corpses are poisonous, be careful not to get hurt!"

Jiang Han instructed. Although he was immune to all poisons, he didn't dare to take risks. Thunder balls appeared around his body, and he released Thunderstorm.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

Thunder balls rotated rapidly around him, rushing towards the nearby corpses one by one, and then exploded, blasting the corpses away.

"This divine power is not bad!"

Xuan Yuanqing nodded slightly. Jiang Han's Thunderstorm could be continuously condensed, mainly because the explosions could blast the corpses away, preventing them from getting close.

However, what surprised Xuan Yuanqing was that Jiang Han stopped after releasing a burst of Thunderstorm, and all the thunder balls disappeared into his body.

Seeing the three of them looking at him, Jiang Han explained, "I don't think we should continue killing them. The more we kill, the more high-level undead creatures we will alarm. I suggest we all enter the Demon Suppression Tower and break through using the Demon Suppression Tower."

Xuan Yuanqing and Fang Mengyao exchanged glances, and both nodded slightly. Xuan Yuanqing said, "We can try."

Wu Yao'er was not someone without her own opinions, but being around Jiang Han made her feel like an idiot. She agreed with whatever Jiang Han said, so naturally she had no objections.

Jiang Han took out the Demon Suppression Tower. The four of them knocked away the nearby corpses and then all entered the Demon Suppression Tower.

"Swoosh!"

The Demon Suppression Tower shrank, turning into a stream of light, and flew rapidly towards the front.