There is no need for any explanation for the assessment. Just a few simple words immediately raised Ye Wuyou's spirit to an unprecedented peak.

The light shone, and the enthrone Ji raised his right hand high, and a black black light as black as light burst out from the crystal of the Death God, directly shooting at the center of the top of the hall. Suddenly, a strong black light column shone from the sky, and countless black patterns under Ye Wuyou's feet suddenly lit up.

The black light shone, and the rich light completely enveloped Ye Wuyou and the Deathly Concubine's Death Silent body. However, the black light shot out from the crystal of the Death God dispersed at this moment, turning into a total of six black lights and falling from the sky. A gray ghost fire, which was exactly the same as the original Death God's Altar, was ignited on the periphery of the round silver platform.

A huge black phantom gradually emerged from behind the dead silence. It was the first time Ye Wuyou saw this figure, but for some reason, he was very familiar with it.

Suddenly, Ye Wuyou was shocked. Isn’t the armor worn on the black figure the helmet of the Death God and the armor of the Death God on his Shadow of Death?

"The Holy Gate is about to open, the throne of the God of Death is about to be passed down, the candidate of the God of Death! Please walk into the door opened by the God of Death for you, and use your power, your heart, your soul and everything you have to accept the final test of the God of Death."

The voice of the Great Venerable Death Ji suddenly became extremely high, and his whole emotions seemed to have reached an unprecedented peak. The crystal of death in his hand was shattered, and at the same time, there were nine soul rings scattered around Death Ji's body, covering him and Ye Wuyou.

The moment the nine soul rings were broken, Ye Wuyou felt that there had been a huge change in the space around him, everything became unreal, his body could no longer move, and his whole body was locked by a huge energy that was so vast that he could not imagine.

The strong aura of death soared into the air around his body and turned into a gray ghost fire. It seemed to be the energy that appeared after the dead soul ring was broken. The same gray ghost fire was also burning in his body. The sacredness and majesty on his face gradually disappeared. Looking at Ye Wuyou, only a gentle gaze remained.

"No!" Ye Wuyou widened his eyes, as if he knew what the great worshiper Diji in front of him was doing.

That was a sacrifice. Although he thought he was not a pretentious person, it was difficult for him to watch others die for him.

Just like when he fled from Ye’s house, his younger brother...

"Child, don't be sad, this is my mission. When I become the great worship of the God of Death and the administrator of the God of Death and the day begins, the arrival of this day is already destined. As the great worship of the God of Death and the Great Heritage Temple, I not only want to protect everything in the God of Death and fulfill my obligations, but also become the guide of the new generation of God of Death. Now, I have completed all of this, and next, you can only rely on your own strength."

The voice of the Great Venerable's dead silent gradually became distant and light, and his body gradually disappeared in the gray ghost fire, and the surrounding energy also became violent at this moment. The black light turned into a huge pillar of light, completely swallowing Ye Wuyou's body.

After a long time, Ye Wuyou found that his body could move again. All the black light suddenly restrained in front of him, and a black door burning with ghost fire appeared in front of Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou knew that this was the gate of the inheritance of Death God at the cost of life.

It was him who opened this door for himself!

"I have no way to forget the sacrifices that the great worshipper has given me." Ye Wuyou murmured, took a deep breath, filling his lungs. Ye Wuyou held the death scythe in his right hand tightly and walked towards the black door burning with ghost fire without hesitation.

Buzz ~

When his body passed through the gate of the God of Death, Ye Wuyou felt that his whole body was bound, and the huge pressure seemed to be about to crush his body. However, when he stepped through the gate in one step, all the pressure disappeared in an instant. The surrounding scenery changed instantly and had already arrived in another world.

This is a world of black, gray and silver. As soon as he arrived here, Ye Wuyou discovered that although the pressure on his body was gone, he could not breathe. There was black like black crystal around him, and his body was falling freely.

Ye Wuyou looked around calmly. During the free movement of his body, he had already felt what he was.

Is this the inheritance of the God of Death? Ye Wuyou released a breath of the God of Death, allowing his body to float in this purely transparent energy like black crystal. He must first see clearly the surrounding situation.

Stabilize your body, calm your mind, and bury the sadness of offering sacrifices because of the deadly sacrifice. Only then did Ye Wuyou start to look at everything in front of him.

When his eyes turned parallel to the lower side, an unparalleled shock suddenly appeared in his heart. His whole expression froze at this moment.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were a palace. Yes, just a thousand meters below him, a huge palace stood there quietly.

The palace was so big that it was ten times larger than the largest palace in the Martial Soul Empire Palace that Ye Wuyou had ever seen. Even if it was seen from a thousand meters away, it was still so magnificent.

The separate palace is located below. As far as you can see, the height of the palace is at least more than 200 meters. Its length and width are more than 1,000 meters. What a magnificent palace this is!

Ye Wuyou couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this should be the real Temple of Death. By releasing and retraction of the breath of Death, who controlled his body, Ye Wuyou slowly fell towards the Temple of Death below.

The inheritance of the slander of the God of Death will undoubtedly be carried out in this magnificent Temple of Death.

Soon, his feet hit the ground. Standing in front of the Sea God Temple, Ye Wuyou felt that he was so small, and everything around him was extremely quiet.

Taking a deep breath and adjusting the mental power he had consumed before releasing the breath of the god of death, Ye Wuyou held the god of death sickle and walked towards the god of death Temple.

In front of him, two doors blocked Ye Wuyou's way. The Temple of Death is as high as 200 meters. At this time, the door of the main hall that appeared in front of him was 100 meters high, and the thickness was even more unknowable. Both doors were carved with a pattern. On the door on the left, there was a statue of the God of Death. The tall God of Death held the God of Death, and the souls of living beings were covered with the souls of living beings. The pattern on the right was that the God of Death held the God of Death, swept forward. In front of him were countless ignorant lives who did not obey the laws of nature and tried to live forever.

Just standing in front of this gate, Ye Wuyou could deeply feel the shock brought to him by the pattern on the door. The carvings did not look very detailed, but standing here, he felt as if he was in the scene.

It was as if he really watched the God of Death hold the God of Death in his hand and cross the battlefield.

"Dear Lord Death, Ye Wuyou comes to accept your inheritance." Ye Wuyou took a step back, held the Death Scythe at the same time with both hands, and bowed slightly to the door in front of him.
Chapter completed!