But the next moment, Ye Wuque's eyes moved slightly, but he looked up at the top of his head, infinitely far away!
"Since I strayed into a large-scale genius trial, it is no surprise that those above should be the powerful existence that organized this trial..."
Immediately, Ye Wuque closed his eyes, the power of the soul overflowed, and he began to perceive something carefully.
"Sure enough, the sense of voyeurism from before has temporarily disappeared!"
After opening his eyes, Ye Wuque's eyes were deep.
"There are many theaters in this trial. This is only the Eastern Theater. Not surprisingly, there are other theaters in the North and South. There are too many geniuses in it! My appearance is nothing at all."
"At most, crossing the battle zone before will attract a little attention, but that's it. At least for now, their focus will not be on me, and should be focused on the outstanding talents in the trial..."
How rich is Ye Wuque's experience after going through various trials?
Immediately inferred that one is inseparable from one another!
But this is exactly what he wanted...
If no one pays attention to him temporarily, the chance of exposure of the "old bronze mirror" can be reduced. This is the most important thing.
Buzzing!
The power of the divine soul shrouded like mercury, completely sealing this place, forming a safe cave.
After all the precautions were taken, Ye Wuque's gaze turned to Shi Ejian, which was lying in front of his knees.
Gently lifted the Shi E sword, drew the sword out of its sheath, staring at the gorgeous sword body, the appearance of Jian Chan once again appeared in his mind, and Ye Wuque's eyes showed a faint sigh and reminiscence.
The man is dead, the living is like this.
Jianchan, the comrade-in-arms who shared life and death, has already left. All the memories and experiences related to her need to be kept in mind.
With a clang, the sword was sheathed.
Ye Wuque didn't hesitate anymore, flipping his other hand, the bronze mirror suddenly appeared, and the round light wheel gleamed.
Gently handed Shi Ejian to the ancient bronze mirror...
Click!
The ancient bronze mirror suddenly reacted, the mouth in the center of the light wheel split again, and he immediately sucked in Shi'er sword in one mouthful.
Click, click!
The sound of faint chewing sounded, and Shi Ejian was swallowed a little bit.
The karma in the sword is already there, and naturally it will not be hindered anymore.
Soon, Shi Ejian seemed to be completely digested.
Ye Wuque’s soul power had already poured into the ancient bronze mirror, and once again came to the deepest part of the black hole, only to hear...
Click!
At this moment, the chain that represents the "Shi E Sword" finally broke!
The six chains that bind that drop of blood of the extreme saint king!
Finally only the last one is left.
That drop of King's Blood of the Extreme Realm Saint was extremely red and crystal clear, and there was a mysterious brilliance surging on it, dazzling and brilliant, quietly suspended there.
Looking at the last chain tied to it, Ye Wuque suppressed the heat in his heart and looked at Tai Yiding who was crying for mercy on the ground, but his eyes were cold.
At the moment Tai Yi Ding, the tattered Ding body couldn't help shining with dim light, and it was constantly trembling, wanting to take off and escape!
Tai Yiding could clearly see the scene where the ancient bronze mirror swallowed Shi Ejian!
At this moment, above the cauldron, the face of the immortal spirit appeared, and his eyes were full of fear and despair!
This is the end of the matter, how can it not know what is waiting for itself? ?
"No! Don't swallow me!"
"I have great use!"
"Spare my life! I don't want to die! I finally gave birth to spiritual wisdom! I want to live!"
The immortal spirit begged frantically, shivering.
But Ye Wuque's face was expressionless, and a big hand directly pressed it, and with a bang, he picked it up like a little chicken!
Tai Yiding, whose destruction was in front of him, resisted desperately, but unfortunately it was of no avail. It had been chopped to a half-waste state by the dragon halberd, but it was just fish on the cutting board.
Seeing that the begging for mercy could not be achieved, the immortal spirit finally collapsed completely and began to curse Ye Wuque frantically, with extremely bitter resentment!
"Ye Wuque! You can't die!"
"I am the ancient treasure of the Primitive Tianzong! Although the Primitive Tianzong has perished! But the disciples of the Primitive Tianzong have not yet died!"
"Here is one! Wait! He will never let you go! He will never let you go! Hahahaha...Ahhhhhh! No!"
"Do not!!"
With a miserable howl erupting, a horrible suction burst out from the ancient bronze mirror, which directly enveloped Tai Yiding.
Then, as if swallowing dates round and round, the ancient bronze mirror swallowed Tai Yiding in one bite!
But at this moment, even though Ye Wuque's face was expressionless, he couldn't help feeling nervous again!
If there is another cause and effect similar to the "Shi'er Sword", it would be too...
Click, click!
But when Ye Wuque heard the roar of chewing in the ancient bronze mirror, his heart was completely put down.
Tai Yiding was swallowed down smoothly.
Finally... got what you wanted!
There was a sense of enthusiasm and expectation in Ye Wuque's eyes!
With a thought, his mind once again poured into the black hole in the deepest part of the ancient bronze mirror.
When the roar of chewing stopped, under Ye Wuque's gaze...
Click!
I saw that the last chain tied to that drop of blood of the Saint King of the Extreme Realm was finally completely broken at this moment.
Wang Xue, a saint in the extreme realm, finally completely regained his freedom.
In front of Ye Wuque, there were no more barriers and seals before, and everything was completely released.
"After spending so long, I can finally get a glimpse of the true face of this blood..."
Without any hesitation, Ye Wuque split a trace of the power of the soul, directly infiltrating this drop of blood of the extreme saint king!
The next moment... Boom!
Ye Wuque felt that he was caught in a strange roar and explosion before his eyes, and then he was in a daze, and his eyes became distorted and everything became blurred.
Then, his eyes suddenly brightened!
Actually saw an ancient vast world!
Dark clouds are rolling in the sky!
The earth is torn apart, and the cracks meander on the ground like torn snakes. What's more terrifying is that every crack seems to be filled with black and ink radiance, emitting an indescribable unknown, horror, weird, and unpredictable. Great breath!
It's like connecting to an unimaginable deep place!
Between the whole world, there is even more pressure that seems to traverse everything, covering everything!
Sage king coercion!
At this moment, Ye Wuque's heart was shaken, but he immediately guessed.
"This is... a memory!"
"Could it be the memory left by the owner of this drop of extreme saint king's blood?"
At this moment, Ye Wuque felt a sense of being on the scene, as if he was completely in it, completely immersed in it.
Instinctively, following the source of this saint king's coercion, Ye Wuque looked over!
This look!
I saw a figure sitting awkwardly on the top of a lonely peak in the center of this world!
What kind of figure is that?
Although just sitting cross-legged, you can still see a tall and sturdy figure, a tall and straight figure, and a thick purple hair dancing in the wind!
The whole body is shining with infinite brilliance!
The pressure of the saint king is like a wave, constantly overflowing from his body, wherever he passes, the world and everything are surrendering.
He is like the center of the world, the absolute ruler between heaven and earth, but the most terrifying thing is the level of life shining from this creature!