"Stop." An old yet majestic voice suddenly reached the ears of the dozen souls.
The expressions of those souls changed drastically, and they had no choice but to hold back their impulse.
"Let him come here." The mysterious voice came again, and Mu Bai heard it clearly.
After hearing this, the dozens of souls blocking Mu Bai's way had no choice but to make way for Mu Bai.
Mubai smiled slightly and walked forward with a calm expression.
Along the way, no soul dared to interfere with him.
Mu Bai was very surprised. He didn't know who this mysterious guy was, so that so many fallen gods could respect him so much.
After walking several hundred meters, a burly man appeared in Mubai's sight.
This man wore a tight black battle robe, a windbreaker over his shoulders, and carried a blood-red and transparent sword on his back. He had silver hair, but he wore a silver mask on his face, making it difficult for people to see his face clearly.
For some reason, Mu Bai felt very friendly when seeing this man.
This man's aura was very mysterious, and even Mu Bai didn't know how strong he was.
Whoosh——
Suddenly, the dragon-slaying knife flew out of Mubai's body uncontrollably, flying happily around the man, as if he had seen an old friend for many years.
The man smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand, and held the dragon-slaying knife tightly in his hand.
Mu Bai looked shocked, not knowing what was going on.
The man gently stroked the blade with one hand and murmured: "I haven't seen you for so many years, and you have changed a lot. Well, the killing aura is a bit too strong."
Mubai heard the man's words and said in shock: "You...are you the God of War?"
"Hahaha——" The man smiled, threw the dragon-slaying knife back into Mu Bai's hand, and slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing a resolute face that was as sharp as a knife.
Those dark eyes as vast as stardust looked calmly at Mu Bai in front of him, and he smiled and said, "The younger generation is scary."
Mubai took in a sharp breath in shock, his brain almost short-circuited.
Isn’t the God of War dead? How could he still be alive?
When the God of War saw Mu Bai's dull look, he knew the doubts in Mu Bai's heart. He put on the mask again and sighed softly: "It's just one of my god clones that died."
Even the fallen souls here don't know the true identity of this still living Martial God.
Because the God of War built ancient tombs for these fallen gods with his own hands, and his strength was unfathomable, he was respected by these gods.