Chapter 2434

The Mysterious Ma Yujie

The Bone Forest collapsed, and Devourer King was released. The moment Zhuowen rushed out of the Bone Forest, he swung the King Sword behind him.

The King Sword turned into a gray light and disappeared in the blink of an eye, shooting toward Rakshasa King.

Rakshasa King looked at the King Sword that was shooting toward him. His pupils shrank into needles, and his scalp went numb.

Boom!

Rakshasa King held the Bone Sword and slashed out, heavily slashing at the gray light that was about to reach him. Suddenly, a gust of wind whistled, blowing Rakshasa King's messy hair.

Rakshasa King was shocked to find that the moment the King Sword landed on the Bone Sword, the gray death energy was like maggots in a tarsal bone, enveloping the entire Bone Sword.

Rakshasa King hurriedly let go of the Bone Sword and retreated dozens of steps. He watched helplessly as his Bone Sword was gradually nibbled away by the death energy in front of him.

"Rakshasa King, every dog has its day. I didn't expect the death energy to restrain you so much!"

An indifferent voice sounded. Then, in the midst of the death energy, a figure rushed out like a windmill. Like a god, this figure rushed toward Rakshasa King.

Rakshasa King took a closer look. This figure was none other than Zhuowen.

The moment the death energy in the King Sword corroded the Bone Sword, Zhuowen had already arrived. Holding the King Sword in his right hand, he rushed toward Rakshasa King without slowing down.

If it was any other time, Zhuowen would definitely not dare to face Rakshasa King directly.

But now, he had such a large amount of death energy, and Rakshasa King was restrained by the death energy. He could only use ten percent of his strength.

Zhuowen was not afraid of the current Rakshasa King.

Rakshasa King's gaze was gloomy. Then, under Zhuowen's astonished gaze, he turned around and fled.

Zhuo Wen hadn't expected Rakshasa King to actually run away. One had to know that Rakshasa King's initial impression of Rakshasa King was simply lofty. Now that Rakshasa King had run away, the lofty impression that Rakshasa King had left Zhuo Wen was instantly shattered.

One had to admit that Rakshasa King's speed was very fast. In just an instant, he was already a thousand miles away.

Zhuowen snorted coldly. How could he let Rakshasa King go so easily?

Zhuowen waved his sleeve and summoned the Space-time Wheel. He stepped onto it and activated the Space-time Wheel. In an instant, Zhuowen turned into a stream of light and caught up with Luosha King.

Clang!

The sound of a sword cutting through the air could be heard. The Rakshasa King, who had been fleeing in front, took a deep breath and turned around abruptly. His right fist punched toward Zhuowen's chest without warning.

Zhuowen had not expected the Rakshasa King to suddenly attack. For a moment, the Rakshasa King took advantage of a gap and punched him in the chest.

Puchi!

Zhuowen spat out a mouthful of blood. He felt as if his internal organs were being crushed.

However, Zhuowen was also unyielding. He forcibly withstood this punch, and the Emperor Sword in his hand fiercely chopped down on the fist.

The Emperor Sword passed through the fist without any hindrance and cut off the Rakshasa King's iron-like fist.

Then, Zhuowen endured the pain in his body. He controlled the Emperor Sword with his powerful Divine Sense and suddenly chopped down on the Rakshasa King's head.

The Rakshasa King did not seem to feel any pain. He simply ignored the fist that was chopped down. He rolled on the ground and barely dodged the Emperor Sword that was chopping down.

However, the Emperor Sword's speed was still very fast. It still cut off the Rakshasa King's legs below the knees.

The Rakshasa King's recovery ability was still very strong. However, he found that his legs and fists that were chopped off by the death aura could not be recovered in a short time. If he wanted to recover, he had to get rid of the death aura that entered his wounds.

At this moment, the Rakshasa King was really afraid. He was not afraid of Zhuowen, but of the powerful death aura.

As long as he touched the death aura, it could quickly erode his flesh and bones.

Puchi!

Zhuowen spat out a mouthful of blood again and fell to the ground. His face was extremely pale.

Zhuowen's cultivation base was only at the peak of the Void Sky Seventh Step. After taking a punch from the Rakshasa King, the vitality in his body was almost obliterated.

Fortunately, Zhuowen had the Heavenly Domain Starry Sky Essence. After taking a few drops of it, his injuries were suppressed and did not continue to worsen.

But even so, the injuries in his body were not optimistic. The Rakshasa King's attack contained a terrifying corpse poison. Even the Heavenly Domain Starry Sky Essence could not detoxify this corpse poison. It could only temporarily suppress it.

"Die!"

Zhuowen looked at the Rakshasa King crawling in front of him. The killing intent in his eyes was extremely strong. Under the control of his Divine Sense, the Emperor Sword once again swept out and ruthlessly pierced the Rakshasa King's heart.

The Rakshasa King's eyes revealed a look of despair. He knew that he was about to die under the Emperor Sword.

But the Rakshasa King was really unwilling. He had just escaped, but he was going to die like this. Moreover, he was going to die in the hands of an ant of the Void Sky Seventh Step. There was too much unwillingness in his heart.

However, just as the Emperor Sword was about to pierce the Rakshasa King's heart, a soul banner a few feet long appeared in front of the Rakshasa King and blocked the Emperor Sword.

The Emperor Sword was bounced away. The soul banner instantly expanded to a size of a hundred feet and sucked in the Rakshasa King's huge body.

Then, the soul banner turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the spot. It swept into an extremely high mountain at the entrance of the plain.

Zhuowen raised his head and happened to meet Ma Yujie's eyes on the mountain peak.

Ma Yujie gave Zhuo Wen a faint smile before disappearing from the mountain peak.

"Ma Yujie …"

Zhuowen muttered in a low voice. He frowned slightly. He was very surprised. Why did Ma Yujie want to save the Rakshasa King?

"Could it be that the Rakshasa King breaking the seal really has something to do with Ma Yujie?"

Zhuowen's gaze became serious. He remembered that when he was at the altar in the center of the Death Valley, he saw Ma Yujie appear outside the Candle of Death.

Although Ma Yujie had tried to break the seal and failed in the end, Zhuo Wen had felt that something was wrong. As for what exactly was wrong, he hadn't been able to tell at that time. Now, Zhuo Wen had figured it out.

Ma Yujie's goal was probably not to break the seal. At that time, Ma Yujie's real goal was to awaken the Rakshasa King and then cooperate with him to break the seal of the Candle of Death.

Thinking of this, Zhuowen bitterly smiled. He was even more afraid of Ma Yujie in his heart.

"Zhuowen, are you okay?"

An old voice sounded. Then, several figures rushed over from behind. The one in the lead was the Second Elder in a gray robe.

The Second Elder rushed to Zhuowen's side. He immediately took out a divine elixir and handed it to Zhuowen.

Zhuowen looked at the divine elixir and found that it was a level nine divine elixir. He couldn't help but feel that the Second Elder was really generous. He pushed the divine elixir back to the Second Elder.

He had a lot of divine elixirs on him. Moreover, he also had the fusion divine elixirs refined by the Pill Emperor Turtle. Many of them were more powerful than the divine elixir that the Second Elder took out.