Diwen's face wore a savage grin.

After being blown away by Omo's suicidal undead army, he knew his chance had come!

He wandered through Sunset Town like a ghost. Fortune favors the persistent; he finally found that damned Scourge!

Faced with the menacing Diwen, Joe Elm lowered his head and remained silent, as quiet as a volcano about to erupt.

"Scared silly?" Diwen approached, hefting his broadsword. "Don't worry! My blade is quick. I'll carve your flesh off piece by piece!"

Joe Elm suddenly raised his head, revealing a smile, his pearly white teeth gleaming in the moonlight.

"Diwen, you know what?"

"Know what?" A dying man's words are often kind. Diwen was curious what this Scourge would say.

"The one who dies here today will be you, not me!"

A thick miasma of baleful aura rose from Joe Elm.

If it weren't for Diwen's interference, that Wraith Infant would never have escaped from Joe Elm's grasp.

If the Wraith Infant really committed some monstrous atrocity in the future, Joe Elm, as the person involved, would feel somewhat responsible.

Chasing after it now wasn't realistic; at that Wraith Infant's speed, it had probably already fled to the ends of the earth.

Fortunately, half of the Wraith Infant's body was destroyed, so it shouldn't be able to wreak havoc on the world for a while.

Since he couldn't deal with the Wraith Infant, he might as well kill Diwen as a sacrifice!

Diwen laughed so hard at Joe Elm's words that he couldn't catch his breath.

"Hahaha! A mere high-level actually wants to kill a King-level? It's the middle of the night, what are you dreaming about?"

"Just a King-level, I've killed them before!"

Joe Elm raised his eyelids, and the long-unseen Zhulong Yanyue Blade and Dark Staff appeared in his hands!

There was no one else in Sunset Town at this time, and Joe Elm finally had the chance to go all out!

"A blade? You dare to play with a blade in front of a King-level blade cultivator? Are you worthy?" Diwen still hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation, and the contempt on his face grew even stronger.

Joe Elm didn't bother wasting words with him. With a wave of his Dark Staff, countless skeleton soldiers crawled out of the ground, raising rusty longswords and hacking at Diwen.

"Undead creatures? Good! You're actually colluding with the necromancer in Sunset Town!"

Diwen was overjoyed at this. In that case, even if others knew that he had killed the Scourge, no one would say anything!

He raised his broadsword and swung it with all his might, instantly sweeping away the skeleton soldiers in front of him.

Although the skeleton soldiers weren't strong, they were enough to distract Diwen.

Joe Elm performed an Undead Swap, instantly appearing behind Diwen, and then slashed out with the Zhulong Yanyue Blade!

Although the Zhulong Yanyue Blade didn't have as high an attack power bonus as the Crimson Flame Hammer, don't forget that the Zhulong Yanyue Blade had a 100% damage bonus against creatures with souls!

The fierce blade aura lit up behind him, shocking Diwen to the core.

He didn't dare to look back, because by the time he turned around, this blade would be enough to kill him!

Diwen could only rely on his years of combat experience to block the broadsword directly behind him.

"Clang!"

The Zhulong Yanyue Blade struck the broadsword, emitting a crisp metallic sound. Diwen was directly sent flying by this strike, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with horror.

After leveling up six times in the Fallen God Pit, Joe Elm could now rival a King-level even without Yin-Yang Conversion!

The terrified Diwen opened his mouth to say something, but Joe Elm didn't give him a chance. An undead spell followed immediately.

"Undead Giant Kun!"

A Bone Kun swam out of the void, opening its huge mouth and biting down on Diwen.

Diwen had no choice but to slash at the sky with his blade to shatter the Bone Kun first.

But in the short time it took to unleash that slash, Joe Elm's figure had already appeared in front of him again.

"Chop!"

Joe Elm slashed out again, and Zhulong Jiuyin, the weapon spirit within the Zhulong Yanyue Blade, also trembled.

It hadn't had a chance to fight for a while, and it was really stifled.

The violent blade aura swept over, sending Diwen flying again, a gap directly blasted into his broadsword.

"This is impossible! You're a piece of trash with a conversion ratio of only 0.4, how can you be so strong?" Diwen, who had climbed to his feet again, was filled with madness.

Everything before him was completely beyond his ability to accept. The Scourge he had always regarded as trash was actually a super genius capable of challenging opponents above his level?

How could Diwen, who had always looked down on the Scourge, accept this!

"I told you, just a mere King-level!"

Joe Elm walked over with his blade expressionlessly.

"Impossible! I don't believe it!"

Diwen frantically stood up with his blade, countless energies gathering on its surface.

Silvery-white arcs of lightning danced on Diwen's blade, emitting a dazzling light. The violent power made people shudder.

This was Diwen's strongest strike. He didn't believe that a mere piece of trash with a conversion ratio of 0.4 could withstand it!

"Thunderous Radiance Blade Slash!"

But when Diwen unleashed his strike, his pupils suddenly shrank to pinpoints!

He saw that the Scourge in front of him was actually making the exact same movements as him, with countless arcs of lightning gathering on his blade as well! Its radiance was even more dazzling than his, a King-level!

How was this possible? How could this kid know his own moves? Diwen couldn't understand it at all! But now that the arrow was on the string, he had no choice but to fire it. He could only grit his teeth and continue to slash forward.

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The deep blue ghostly eyes were as profound as a pool of blue water. The Ghost Eye Thousand Soldier Path was activated, and Diwen's strongest strike was directly replicated by Joe Elm.

The Zhulong Yanyue Blade slashed down violently!

"Thunderous Radiance Blade Slash!"

Two identical skills collided violently, and the violent power exploded in the center of the collision.

The dancing silver arcs of lightning directly illuminated the entire Sunset Town.

"Impossible! I'm a King-level blade cultivator! How could you possibly win against me in terms of the blade! I don't believe it!" Diwen roared hysterically.

But reality soon gave Diwen a resounding slap in the face. His broadsword shattered directly in this violent power.

The shattered blade fragments directly stabbed countless terrifying wounds, piercing through Diwen's body.

Diwen opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of black blood, his entire body falling heavily to the ground, the blood instantly staining the ground red.

He barely raised his head, staring fixedly at Joe Elm, and blurted out.

"You... you're not the Scourge! You're Joe Elm from the Great Xia Ancient Kingdom!"

Combining a series of characteristics, Diwen finally realized that the true identity of Warde烙·Scourge in front of him was actually Joe Elm!

But after saying it, Diwen began to regret it!

"Clang—!"

The blade of the Zhulong Yanyue Blade scraped against the brick ground, a series of sparks spewing out. Joe Elm didn't answer Diwen, but slowly walked towards Diwen with his blade.

Seeing this, Diwen's eyes were filled with regret and terror.

"Please, don't kill me! I really know I was wrong, I won't reveal your identity, I'll be your dog from now on! I'll do whatever you tell me to do, please, don't kill me!"

Faced with death, Diwen finally became afraid.

He was a teacher at the Academy of the Gods, he was a King-level blade cultivator, he had a bright future ahead of him, he didn't want to die!

"Don't worry, even if you die, you'll have to be my dog!" Joe Elm revealed a kind smile.

He released a Wither spell, then waved his Yanyue Blade, directly slitting Diwen's throat.

The fear in Diwen's eyes had turned into resentment at this time. He clearly felt his life force constantly draining away.

In just half a minute, this King-level blade cultivator turned into a corpse.

Then, Diwen suddenly stood up, standing quietly behind Joe Elm.

Joe Elm nodded in satisfaction. He had gained a King-level thug; this deal wasn't a loss.

He directly took Diwen into the undead space. Omo's actions had given Joe Elm a clear idea.

He wouldn't indiscriminately kill the innocent like Omo, but for guys like Diwen who were constantly targeting him, he might as well make good use of their waste.

First beat them to death and then resurrect them, so that they would have to work for him for free after death.

Thinking of this, Joe Elm smiled. It was really a pity that he didn't start a business and become a boss. That was the blessing of the employees.

At this moment, a fragrant aroma wafted over, and a shapely body pressed against Joe Elm's back, sending a shiver down his spine.

Anlea didn't know when she had woken up, and the aphrodisiac that the Wraith Infant had used on her not only hadn't dissipated, but had become even more potent.

Anlea hugged Joe Elm tightly from behind, her rosy little mouth close to Joe Elm's ear, breathing softly, the hot air making Joe Elm feel a little restless.

"Scourge, I'm so uncomfortable... help me..."