But the next moment, Ye Wuque's eyes moved slightly, but he raised his head and looked in the direction above his head, infinitely high and far away!
"Since I accidentally fell into a large-scale genius trial, then it is no accident that those above should be the powerful beings who organized this trial..."
Immediately, Ye Wuque closed his eyes, the power of his soul overflowed, and he began to sense something carefully.
"Sure enough, the feeling of spying that I had before has temporarily disappeared!"
After opening his eyes, Ye Wuque's gaze was profound.
"There are so many war zones in this trial. This is just the east war zone. Not surprisingly, there are other war zones in the south, north and west. There are too many geniuses in them! My appearance is nothing."
"At most, crossing the war zone before would attract a little attention, but that's all. At least for now, their focus will not be on me, but on those outstanding geniuses in the trial...
"
How rich is Ye Wuque’s experience after going through various trials?
He immediately deduced that they were inseparable!
But this is exactly the result he wants...
If no one pays attention to him temporarily, the chance of exposure of the "ancient bronze mirror" can be reduced. This is the most important thing.
Buzz!
The power of the soul enveloped the place like mercury pouring down, completely sealing this place, forming a safe cave.
After taking all warning measures, Ye Wuque's eyes returned to the Sword of Escape in front of his knees.
He gently raised the Shi'e sword, unsheathed it, and stared at the gorgeous and brilliant sword body. Jianchan's appearance appeared in his mind again, and Ye Wuque's eyes showed a touch of sigh and reminiscence.
This person has passed away, but the living is like this.
Jianchan, our comrade who shared life and death, has passed away. All the memories and experiences related to her only need to be remembered in our hearts.
With a clang, the long sword was sheathed.
Ye Wuque no longer hesitated, flipped his other hand, and the ancient bronze mirror suddenly appeared, with a round light wheel shining.
Gently handed the Shi'e Sword to the ancient bronze mirror...
Click!
The ancient bronze mirror reacted immediately, and the mouth in the center of the halo opened again, sucking in the Sword of Emancipation in one gulp.
Click, click!
There was a faint sound of chewing, and the Shi'e Sword was swallowed up bit by bit.
The cause and effect is already in the sword, so naturally there will be no further obstacles.
Soon, the Shi'e Sword seemed to be completely digested.
The power of Ye Wuque's soul had already poured into the ancient bronze mirror, and once again came to the deepest part of the black hole, he only heard...
Click!
The chain representing the "Relief Sword" finally broke at this moment!
The six chains that bind that drop of the blood of the Supreme Saint King!
Finally only the last one was left.
That drop of the blood of the Supreme Saint King was extremely bright red and crystal clear, with a mysterious brilliance surging on it, dazzling and brilliant, and quietly suspended there.
Looking at the last chain that bound it, Ye Wuque suppressed the heat in his heart and looked at Tai Yiding who was on the ground whining and begging for mercy, but his eyes were cold.
At this moment, Taiyi Cauldron, the tattered cauldron can't help but shine with a dim light, and it is constantly trembling, trying to take off and escape!
Tai Yiding could clearly see the scene where the ancient bronze mirror swallowed the Shi'e Sword just now!
At this moment, above the cauldron, the face of the immortal spirit appeared, and its eyes were filled with fear and despair!
Now that things have come to this, how can it not know what is waiting for it?
"No! Don't swallow me!!"
"I'm of 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 circled around crazily, shivering.
But Ye Wuque's face was expressionless, and he pressed it directly with a big hand, and picked up the Tai Yiding with a bang like a chicken!
Tai Yiding, whose demise was in front of him, tried his best to resist, but it was of no use at all. It had been chopped down by the dragon halberd to a semi-dead state, and was nothing more than fish meat on the chopping board.
Seeing that begging for mercy was unsuccessful, the immortal spirit finally collapsed completely and began to curse Ye Wuque crazily, with incomparable hatred!
"Ye Wuque! You must die a good death!"
"I am the ancient treasure of the Original Heaven Sect! Although the Original Heaven Sect has perished! But the disciples of the Original Heaven Sect are not extinct yet!"
"There is one right here! Just wait! He will never let you go! He will never let you go! Hahahaha...ahhhhh!! No!"
"No!!!"
As a shrill howl erupted, a terrifying suction force erupted from the ancient bronze mirror, directly covering the Taiyi Cauldron.
Then, just like swallowing a jujube, the ancient bronze mirror swallowed the Taiyi Cauldron in one gulp!!
But at this moment, although Ye Wuque's face was expressionless, he couldn't help but feel nervous again!
If something similar to the cause and effect of the "Relief Sword" happens again, it would be too...
Click, click!
But when Ye Wuque heard the roar of chewing from the ancient bronze mirror, his heart suddenly dropped completely.
Tai Yiding was swallowed up smoothly.
Finally...get what you want!
Ye Wuque's eyes were full of excitement and anticipation!
With a thought, his mind once again poured into the deepest black hole of the ancient bronze mirror.
When the roar of chewing stopped, under Ye Wuque's gaze...
Click!
I saw that the last chain bound to that drop of the blood of the Saint King was finally completely broken at this moment.
The extreme saint Wang Xue finally regained his freedom.
In front of Ye Wuque, there was no longer any obstruction or seal before, and everything was completely released.
"After spending so long, I can finally get a glimpse of the true nature of this blood..."
Without any hesitation, Ye Wuque released a trace of his soul power and directly penetrated into this drop of the blood of the Saint King of the Extreme Realm!
The next moment...boom!!
Ye Wuque felt that there was some kind of strange roaring explosion in front of his eyes, and then he fell into a trance, and then his eyes became distorted and everything became blurry.
Then, his eyes suddenly lit up!
I actually saw an ancient and vast world!
Dark clouds are rolling in the sky!
The earth is torn apart, and the cracks are like torn snakes winding on the ground. What is even more terrifying is that every crack seems to be filled with a dark and ink-like light, exuding an indescribable unknown, terrifying, strange, and unpredictable.
The great breath!
It's like being connected to an unimaginably deep place!
Between the whole world, there is a pressure that seems to cross everything and cover everything!
The pressure of the Saint King!
At this moment, Ye Wuque's heart was shocked, but he immediately made a guess.
"This is...memory!"
"Could it be the memory left by the owner of this drop of the blood of the Supreme Saint King?"
At this moment, Ye Wuque felt like he was on the scene, as if he was completely immersed in it and completely integrated into it.
Instinctively, following the source of the Saint King's pressure, Ye Wuque looked over!
Take a look!
I saw a figure sitting cross-legged on the top of a towering solitary peak in the center of this world!
What kind of figure is that?
Even though he was just sitting cross-legged, he still looked tall and strong, with a straight posture and a head of 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, everything in the world seems to be surrendering.
He is like the center of the world, the absolute master between heaven and earth, but the most terrifying thing is the level of life shining in this creature!