"Come in, my inheritor."

In the Temple of Death, a hoarse but easy-going voice came out. At the same time, accompanied by a series of roars, the two hundred-meter-high giant door slowly opened and opened towards the inside of the Temple of Death.

Swish!

Countless black lights burst out from the Death Temple. The black light contained not death aura or death aura, but the pure death divine power!

"Is this the pressure of the gods?" Ye Wuyou murmured. He still remembered the monstrous momentum that Yu Wen Zhuo brought when he descended to the Wuhun City. Although it was blocked by Gu Chen, Gu Yuena and Xuan Mo's barrier shield, he could still feel the power.

What I have now experienced is the pressure of a first-level god!

Under the divine power of the god of death, he felt like a mayfly in the world, small and short.

However, in the face of the overwhelming pressure, Ye Wuyou had no fear. The belief in his heart was enough to make him persist to the end.

In this Death Temple, there are dozens of black crystal pillars on both sides of the hall, and in the center is a passage of a hundred meters wide, extending to the end of the hall.

At that end, there is a huge chair like the throne that Gu Chen sat on in the Palace of the Martial Soul Empire. Above the chair, a tall figure sat upright.

Ye Wuyou couldn't help but stop. He had no taboos. He looked directly at the tall figure. The owner of this figure had a human appearance, and the helmet of the God of Death and the complete version of the God of Death armor owned by Ye Wuyou's martial soul was now put on this person.

He is the god of death!

Although the god of death has lived for countless thousands of years, his face is still as handsome as a young man, and he also has a bit of evil and unruly.

The god of death stared at Ye Wuyou who was walking towards him, and a strange light flowed in his peaceful but stern black crystal-like eyes.

When approaching the God of Death, Ye Wuyou felt that the pressure on his body was getting stronger and stronger, as if he was still the Soul Lord, facing the pressure of the titled Douluo, neither physical nor soul could resist it.

"Dear Lord Death, I didn't expect that you will preside over this final inheritance ceremony." Ye Wuyou came to the throne of the God of Death and bowed slightly. His voice was calm, neither humble nor arrogant, as if in front of him was not a god who covered the sky with one hand, but an ordinary elder.

Seeing Ye Wuyou's plain and polite behavior, Death smiled and stood up from the throne: "Very good, I deserve to be my inheritor. There is a reason for me to come here. Your Death's affinity is more than 100%. According to the rules, I can come here and give you some advice."

Ye Wuyou quickly saluted again: "Thank you for your kindness of Lord Death."

Death kept a smile, and he asked curiously: "By the way, aren't you dissatisfied with the Dead Sacrifice?"

Ye Wuyou replied, "No. The Great Venerable is my benefactor, but when he sacrifices for me, I will not be dissatisfied with you. This is not because I do not have a grateful heart, but because when the Great Venerable is offering sacrifices, I can only see liberation and relief from his eyes, but there is no pain or resentment. Obviously, this is the fate of the Great Venerable and his destination."

The God of Death's smile became more and more intense, and he said happily: "I didn't expect that you could think so clearly. I also want to tell you that after the great worship of Death and Silence, the soul will not dissipate. Under the guidance of my power, he will go to another world - the place where God will go after his death."

"Next, I'm reminding you. Your inheritance is divided into eight parts, each part will make you experience different pains and tests. With your physical fitness, the possibility of success is not low. Remember, no matter how much pain you experience, you must keep your heart. Only when your faith remains unshakable can you become a new god of death!" The god of death's smile disappeared, replaced by solemnity, and he spoke more solemnly.

Before Ye Wuyou could answer, as the voice of the Death God fell, a black light burst out from his black crystal-like eyes.

Ye Wuyou only felt that his soul seemed to be about to leave his body. Endless mysterious gray mist enveloped him. As the black light and shadow flashed, a basketball-sized death power appeared on the chest of the Death God. In an instant, black light shone everywhere.

The entire temple of Death was trembling, and the rhythm was moving wildly, as if it was about to annihilate everything.

Ye Wuyou disappeared in the black light, and the Temple of Death quickly returned to normal.

The god of death took a step back and sat back on the throne. He crossed his legs and a crystal ball appeared in front of him. The crystal ball was displayed on the scene of Ye Wuyou at this time.

Soon, the confusion that Ye Wuyou felt disappeared, and the gray mist that enveloped him also dissipated. Ye Wuyou found that he was on a circular platform at this time.

This circular platform is very similar to the altar of the God of Death before it was unsealed. A very familiar breath came from under his feet. Ye Wuyou glanced around. He saw eight small floating circular platforms diagonally above the circular platform.

The eight small circular platforms are directly about two meters away, and are centered on the circular platform where Ye Wuyou is located.

"It seems that these are those eight difficulties." Ye Wuyou thought. Before coming, Gu Chen told him that the final assessment of the inheritance of the God of Death may be related to the assessment of the peeling of the soul bones and the assessment of the seven emotions and six desires.

As for why it is very likely, not necessarily?

Perhaps it is because in Gu Chen's memory, Huo Yuhao, who was Dou Er, did not have this link when he inherited the God of Emotion.

Ye Wuyou felt the soul bones in his body. Before, in the Palace of the Martial Soul Empire, Gu Chen had equipped him with a full set of ten thousand-year soul bones, and even a hundred thousand-year-old soul bone outside the palm.

Of course, these soul bones all come from Gu Chen's system mall.

According to Gu Chen, the seven soul bones should be the assessment of the seven emotions, while the six soul bones are the six desires.

After adding the metacarpal bones in the palm of his palm, Ye Wuyou has seven soul bones, so what he has to bear is probably the assessment of the seven emotions.

While Ye Wuyou was thinking, a large piece of black light suddenly surged from the circular platform under his feet. The black light enveloped Ye Wuyou's body and even closed his breathing.

Except for his eyes not being affected, he could no longer perform any movement, and even the speed of the dead energy in his body became significantly slower. His mental power and dead energy seemed to be suppressed by an inexplicable force.
Chapter completed!