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Chapter 1497 Of Death

Chapter 1497 Flower of Death!

Split the Emperor, no! At this moment, Ji Wuzong's hand that was about to press Ye Wuque was frozen in the void, and even his figure stopped in the void. He seemed to be silent in an inexplicable thought, and Ye Wuque suddenly

His most hidden identity was revealed, and even he was caught off guard!

At this moment, Ye Wuque was still retreating crazily, with only twenty feet left from the West Pole Abyss!

The Western Abyss was right in front of him, and the natural chasm that stood in front of the door of his life seemed to be about to be broken.

Ye Wuque stared closely at Ji Wuxing, who had stopped and was suspended in the void. The pale and young face was reflected in his eyes, but an extremely complicated light emerged from his eyes.

Ji Wuzhen!

This person who can be regarded as his senior brother in terms of seniority, this person who left endless legends in the Northern Territory, this person who left his name in the history of the Holy Way of the Heavens, Ye Wuque did not expect to encounter him in this way, and he became

The relentless enemy!

Why would a peerless genius from the Heavenly Way become the dark Taoist master of the sworn enemy of the Splitting Heaven Way? Or even the Son of Heaven?

What happened to Ji Wuxing during these three thousand years?

I'm afraid no one knows except him!

Maybe the Emperor Split knows, but obviously the Emperor Split no longer exists, or he was killed by Ji Wuzong in some way, or even got the memory of the Emperor Split. Otherwise, Ji Wuzong would never know the relationship between the ways of the heavens and the cracks in the past.

The past of heaven.

No wonder there is no such name as Ji Wuzong among the ten major empires in Canglan Realm. Originally, Ye Wuque thought that Ji Wuzong might have fallen, or maybe he had broken through the limit and walked out of Canglan. Now it seems that he gave up.

My own identity, living with another identity!

The reason why Ye Wuque was able to confirm Ji Wujiang's identity was because of... the existence of the inheritance from the heavens!

Just as Ye Wuque said just now, the moment he and Ji Wuzong held hands, the inheritance of the heavens in the two people resonated. Although it was extremely weak, how keen was Ye Wuque's spiritual sense?

He noticed it in an instant, and Ye Wuque's heart was filled with turmoil, as if thousands of thunders were exploding!

In the entire Canglan Realm, only Ye Wuque, Ji Wuxing, and Duan Yifeng have received the inheritance from the heavens, but Duan Yifeng has passed away, and apart from Ye Wuque himself, only Ji Wuxing is left!

Therefore, Ji Wujong's perfect disguise could deceive everyone in the world, but it could not deceive Ye Wuque at all!

However, Ye Wuque did not reveal it at the moment he knew it, but stayed until now, in order to disturb Ji Wujiang's mood and buy himself a precious moment at this most critical and final moment!

After all, to escape from a human king requires not only strong strength, but also enough luck!

Ye Wuque could already feel the ancient and mysterious aura behind him getting stronger and stronger, even with a hint of bone-deep coldness, as if the black ice had not melted for thousands of years, and the roar of the nameless beast echoed, which came from the abyss of the West Pole.

Overflowing fluctuations!

Twenty feet has been reduced to the last ten feet!

However, Ye Wuque still did not relax completely. After all, facing a human king, it is not over until the moment the dust settles.

The distance between Ji Wuzong and Ye Wuque is getting farther and farther, and Ji Wuzong also stops in the void, as if he has given up on chasing Ye Wuque and is silent in his own world.

But at the next moment, a voice rang in Ye Wuque's ear. It was very young, and even had a hint of magnetism. There was no weird echo at all, and it became normal.

This was Ji Wujiang's own real voice, without the previous disguise.

"Duan Yifeng...is dead?"

Ye Wuque did not expect Ji Wuzong to say such a sentence. It seemed that after three thousand years, the only thing he cared about was the equally dazzling junior brother of the past.

"Yes, Senior Brother Duan Yifeng sacrificed himself for the sake of the Northern Territory. His name will turn into eternal glory and spread throughout the Northern Territory, and will be remembered by the world."

Ye Wuque answered, he had no intention of hiding anything.

After hearing Ye Wuque's answer in the distance, Ji Wuzong's strange white-white pupils seemed to reveal an inexplicable meaning, and he murmured softly again: "What a pity..."

But then Ji Wuzong's eyes suddenly turned, and his strange eyes without pupils looked at Ye Wuque from an endless distance!

Ye Wuque immediately felt a horrifying murderous intention boiling over, and his heart was filled with fear. He felt as if he had been stuffed into an ice cave. He was clearly separated by an extremely long distance, but Ji Wujiang's murderous intention seemed to be just there.

In front of you!

"Duan Yifeng is dead, you...go down and stay with him."

This sentence sounded softly from Ji Wuzong's mouth, as if he was sure to kill Ye Wuque!

Ye Wuque's heart was awe-inspiring, and the indescribable sense of life and death crisis and catastrophe exploded in his heart. The hairs all over his body had already stood up. It was clearly far away, but from the strange eyes that Ji Wuzong looked at, Ye Wuque

But I feel like I am about to become a dead person!

boom!

Suddenly, Ye Wuque felt a darkness all over his body. He seemed to have fallen into a ten-thousand-year cold pool. A cold force was booming crazily, drilling into his body, and he was about to be swallowed by the endless darkness!

This sudden change made Ye Wuque not surprised but happy, because he knew this was the West Extreme Abyss!

The last ten-foot chasm was finally crossed by himself, and he finally rushed into the West Pole Abyss!

The Western Abyss was like a ferocious and terrifying mouth that swallowed up Ye Wuque, pulling him into the endless hell, where he would never be reincarnated.

Ye Wuque didn't know what he would encounter when he broke into the West Extreme Abyss. He might have a narrow escape, but he knew that if he fell into Ji Wujiang's hands, he would definitely suffer a narrow escape!

Breaking into the abyss of the West Pole, there will eventually be a glimmer of hope.

Seeing the surroundings getting darker and darker, he was sinking rapidly. The sky in the distance slowly turned into a ball of light. Ji Wujiu was getting further and further away from him. Ye Wuque's tense heart finally seemed to relax slowly.

Come down.

The West Extreme Abyss is a forbidden area for human kings. In the history of Canglan Realm, more than one human king has entered it, and none of them can come out alive. Ji Wujiang did not dare to chase him in.

But just when this thought came to Ye Wuque's mind, Ji Wuji's voice sounded in his ears again!

"Do you think I can't do anything to you if you hide in the Western Abyss? If I want to kill you, even if you hide in the deepest part of the boundless hell, you won't be able to escape death!"

Ji Wuji's voice became terrifying, and Ye Wuque's pupils shrank in horror!

Gone!

Ji Wuxing, who was originally at the end of Ye Wuque's line of sight, disappeared out of thin air. When he reappeared, Ji Wuxing suddenly appeared ten feet away in front of Ye Wuque!

Ji Wujiang actually killed everyone in the West Extreme Abyss!

"Flower of Death!"

Four cold words rang out from Ji Wuzong's mouth, and a pair of eyes with no pupils but only the whites suddenly burst out with an extremely intense pale light. The final burning will-o'-the-wisp could engulf the monk's soul!

The pale flame burst out from Ji Wuzong's eyes and slowly turned into a pale Manzhu Shahua. It jumped in the air and came towards Ye Wuque to suppress it!

boom!

The pale manzhushahua crashed into Ye Wuque's chest in an instant, causing Ye Wuque's body to shake immediately. A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person stiffened. A breath of death seemed to come from the depths of the underworld.

Wrapped Ye Wuque!

What's even more weird is that the pale manzhushahua that crashed into Ye Wuque's arms did not explode, but pale whiskers crawled out from underneath, and effortlessly tore through Ye Wuque's chest and quickly penetrated.

The flesh and blood in Ye Wuque's body kept getting deeper and deeper!


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