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Chapter 7252 : Still...alive!

 Ye Wuque's heart suddenly stirred up waves!

He also reacted immediately, stared at the broken mirror, and slowly uttered four words...

"The Tianling Clan!"

There is only one explanation left for this situation!

Apart from Zhan Kuangge, the only people who could be imprisoned in such a place by the two holy places, and in such a strict and ruthless manner, were the Tianling clan.

Previously, the Holy Lord Taixuan had taken the initiative to mention that the "Tianling Clan" were Zhan Kuangge's helpers. In his words, he was even more wary of the Tianling Clan, and directly told Ye Wuque that the Tianling Clan was responsible for the former Zhanhuang plan.

leader.

Therefore, in the eyes of the two holy places, the value of the Tianling clan is much higher than that of Zhan Kuangge!

The uniqueness and value of this family...

Ye Wuque also knew everything clearly, and so did the little fat man back then.

Coupled with the square gold box left by Zhan Kuangge, this is where the abnormal movement will be directed.

The reminder from the ancient tomb that Zhan Kuangge left in the mysterious continent named the Tianling clan as still being there!

"Could it be that this is the Tianling clan that helped Zhan Kuangge in the past?"

"Its identity is the mirror in front of you!"

"But they were captured by the two holy places?"

Ye Wuque's eyes flickered, and his thoughts were swirling in his heart.

But no matter what, there is already a hint of excitement!

He had wasted so much effort, all the way from the Dead Sea to the Wilderness, and then into the War Wasteland, just to find the Tianling Clan!

For now, no matter what happens next, at least he has finally found a member of the Tianling clan.

Ye Wuque soared into the sky like lightning and rushed directly to where the broken mirror was. Countless chains were bound from all directions, carrying endless power of imprisonment.

The closer Ye Wuque got to the broken mirror, the more he could feel the torment of hot torture!

And the closer he got, Ye Wuque also discovered how terrible the heavy damage suffered by the Tianling clan!

Almost half of its body is broken!

The mirror collapsed, and a third of it disappeared. The cracked crack could have been forcibly broken by an extremely terrifying force!

There are many gaps and holes on the remaining mirror surface, and there are even a few holes that have been penetrated!

If someone were to look at it, it would be like having two limbs broken off, the bones all over the body being shattered, and no part of it intact anymore. How miserable it would be!

Obviously, this Tianling clan must have experienced a very cruel and bloody war in the past, and was finally suppressed in anger.

The terrifying scorching heat hit his face, and a faint gloom flashed in Ye Wuque's eyes as he approached.

He could hardly feel any life breath from the broken mirror!

It was just like the first time I saw the Heavenly Tyrant Halberd!

"already dead?"

The 10,000-foot-large broken mirror is still full of visual impact, almost filling the void.

There are countless chains densely packed on it, which seem to be binding him like earthworms, which is shocking!

Ye Wuque's eyes were gloomy. He hoped to find a living Tianling clan, not a corpse like the Cangtian Baji with only its body left.

Otherwise, it will be like working in vain.

"No, if it is really dead, there is no need for the two holy places to imprison a 'corpse' here. It takes a lot of trouble, and only those two holy masters are qualified to come down!"

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Wuque's eyes swept across the countless chains binding the broken mirror, and he suddenly raised the dragon halberd in his right hand!

Tear!

The next moment, the halberd blade shone with cold light, cutting through the void and sweeping out.

Those extremely strong chains that had held the broken mirror for so long were as if they were made of paper and showed no resistance, and were directly cut off by the sharp edge of the dragon halberd!

The crashing sound of the chain collapsing kept resounding, and then it hit the ground.

After ten breaths, all the chains tied to the ten-thousand-foot-long broken mirror fell off, leaving nothing behind.

Boom!

The broken mirror, which was no longer bound by the chain, suddenly roared and began to fall downwards!

Ye Wuque, who had expected it, directly stretched out his right hand, and a nine-color hand appeared out of nowhere, dragging the broken mirror and holding it steadily.

The tentacles were cold and dead.

It is as if this broken mirror is really dead, and only this body is left.

But the next moment, Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly flashed slightly!

Under the full illumination of the power of the False God, he suddenly felt that the broken mirror in his hand began to tremble inexplicably, and then began... to shrink!

The size of ten thousand feet is actually slowly shrinking.

This made Ye Wuque's eyes light up slightly!

"It's still as big and small as you want, even if it's instinctive spirituality, it means it's not completely dead yet, and it still has consciousness."

Ye Wuque immediately determined that the chains that were cut off by the big dragon halberd all over the ground, in addition to being imprisoned, obviously also had the effect of blocking his own spirituality!

Once the broken mirror is bound, the spirituality of the broken mirror will be suppressed, which is equivalent to entering a suppressed state, which is equivalent to a state of suspended animation.

Reconnecting with the information revealed by Saint Taixuan before...

"The two holy masters should come down once in a while, loosen the shackles of the broken mirror, let it recover its spirituality, and torture it, and so on, over and over again."

"Either the two holy places hate the Tianling clan to the core and want to make it worse than death, so they choose to torture it like this!"

"Either, there is some big secret or something of great value in the Tianling clan, which the two holy places are eager for, so they have been tortured for a long time."

As Ye Wuque thought, his eyes became deep.

He keenly thought that the "War Evolution" specifically mentioned by Saint Taixuan before was led by the Tianling Clan!

Plus the square gold box left for me by Zhan Kuangge!

"It allows a realm to complete its evolution..."

"The methods and power of the Tianling clan are unimaginable!"

"Do the two holy places want to seize such power?"

"Or, that square gold box..."

now.

The broken mirror that was ten thousand feet in size had slowly shrunk to a thousand feet, then a hundred feet, and finally, when Ye Wuque landed on the ground.

The broken mirror is no more than ten feet in size.

As Ye Wuque gently released his palm, the ten-foot-sized broken mirror immediately lay on the ground. Anyone who looked at it would think it was a broken piece of metal.

But under the shining power of Ye Wuque's virtual god, he has noticed that the spirituality belonging to the broken mirror is recovering!

But extremely weak!

He obviously suffered unimaginable torture and suffering.

Gradually, the broken mirror began to bloom with a faint brilliance. It was very weak, like a ray of light in the dark night, but it made the entire broken mirror that was originally dead seem to come alive in an instant, full of a kind of agility of life!

Immediately, under Ye Wuque's somewhat shocked eyes.

He could clearly see that from under the broken mirror, a little ripple slowly appeared, a faint spiritual light shone, and from inside, a broken... figure slowly emerged!!

Take human form!

Shining with spiritual light, it emerged from the body, as if it had been lying in the broken mirror, blending with it!

Seeing this scene, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed with a trace of restlessness and nostalgia.

Such a feeling!

Such a smell!

He had felt it before!

The little fat man and his original body, that "big iron stick", were exactly the same as the broken mirror figure in front of him!

"The Tianling clan has a unique aura..."

Ye Wuque felt slightly relieved.

Still alive!

As long as this Tianling clan is still alive, it is already the best outcome.

finally!

On the broken mirror, the broken human figure became completely clear. Although it exuded an aura of decay, like a broken candle in the wind, it was...

The weapon spirit that belongs to this broken mirror!

A member of the Tianling clan!


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