Chapter 6749: Suppressing the artifact with bare hands!
The eyes of the Emperor Burial Spirit elders suddenly flashed!
Like this?
Is it a creature from the Three Wildernesses?
Why haven’t you entered the path to becoming a god yet?
What happens if you come in alone from outside?
But only that Qian Yin was a little stunned!
It naturally knows Ye Wuque and knows that this is a being of the same level as Jiujiuyi, but why is it still here and entering the golden arena from the outside?
the other side.
The middle-aged woman from the Guan tribe also saw Ye Wuque, her eyes suddenly turned cold and cruel, and then she laughed ferociously.
"The 'Red Soul Flag' in my hand is a great artifact that can absorb the essence and blood of living beings to replenish itself!"
"Now, here comes another blood-eater!"
"Swallow it, and I can kill one of you again!!"
brush!
As she spoke, the red soul flag in the middle-aged woman's hand from the Guan tribe suddenly turned into a red curtain, covering the sky and covering the sun. It fell from the sky and enveloped Ye Wuque!
"careful!!"
Qian Ying here, immediately shout loudly to remind Ye Wuque!
The elders of the Emperor Burial Spirit clan also had their eyes flickering, and their expressions changed. Huh? The elders immediately struck with a palm!
But in front of the explosive power artifact, it is completely useless!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Become the blood food of my artifact!" The middle-aged woman from the Guan tribe laughed cruelly and looked at Ye Wuque on the ground.
It's okay if you don't look at it. After taking a look, the middle-aged woman from the Guan tribe suddenly narrowed her eyes!
She saw a pair of indifferent eyes.
This blood-eating look!
There is no fear, no fear, just looking at myself lightly, as if looking at a...dead person!
The middle-aged woman from the Guan tribe felt her heart tremble inexplicably!
But immediately, an evil aura raged in her eyes. She was already extremely vicious, and her murderous intention was even more intense at this moment. She pointed at the Red Soul Banner with one finger, and her speed was even faster!
"die!"
Wow wow wow!
The pressure of the majestic artifact is coming!
Ye Wuque's hair is trembling!
Martial robe hunting!
But he remained unmoved, just standing there, shaking his head slightly, looking at the suppressed artifact, a hint of... edge slowly emerged from the depths of his indifferent eyes!
Raise your arms.
Exploring hands.
Finger rotation!
Clench into a fist!
A blazing golden light suddenly surged out, lingering around his right fist!
Hit the artifact with one punch!
When this scene appeared, the elders of the Buried Emperor Ling clan showed helplessness and sadness on their faces.
Qian Ying even closed his eyes bitterly.
In their eyes, Ye Wuque's behavior was as if he didn't dare to fight back before he died!
After all, this is an artifact!
Even if it does not have the full power of a real god, it is the continuation of divine power. It is enough to kill all living beings under gods except for those souls that defy the will of ninety-nine reincarnations!
This creature from the Three Wildernesses... is dead!
The middle-aged woman from the Guan clan laughed ferociously at this moment!
"Hahahahaha!!"
Bang!!
The next moment, an earth-shattering roar exploded, drowning the laughter of the Guan tribe women!
Like thousands of thunderbolts crashing down!
Terrifying fluctuations spread across the void in all directions like destroying the heaven and the earth!
The entire golden arena... exploded instantly!!
The faces of all the elders of the Emperor Burial Spirit clan changed wildly, and they retreated crazily, but their eyes looked down as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime, and they were dumbfounded!
As for the middle-aged woman from the Guan Clan, the ferocious smile on her face was still there, but it had solidified, and there was an indescribable feeling of panic and disbelief!
below.
In the void!
A colorful right fist burning with golden flames!
Just like that, it was pressed against the Red Soul Flag!
The Red Soul Banner is...trembling at this moment!
The power of the artifact is boiling!
But anyone can feel that the trembling of the Red Soul Banner is not due to the excitement of power, but...
fear!!
The artifact has spirit!
Now I am afraid!!
Fear the fist of flesh and blood that is so close!!
"This, this..."
The middle-aged woman from the Guan tribe was trembling and roaring, her words were no longer easy to speak!
She temporarily controls this artifact, the Red Soul Banner, and it is precisely because of this that she can feel even more the... fear coming from the will level of the artifact!!
At this time, Ye Wuque was standing on the ground, with his left hand behind his back and his right fist punching in front!
Blast on the artifact Red Soul Flag!
This moment!
Ye Wuque's eyes were full of determination!
"Artifact?"
An indifferent question fell from Ye Wu's gap at this moment, echoing in the dead silence of heaven and earth.
The next moment!
The sharpness in Ye Wuque's eyes turned into endless sharpness!
The golden light of your right fist is infinitely blazing!
The boiling power is like magma...exploding!!
Click!!
The deafening roar exploded again, the earth cracked, and ripples of power exploded, sweeping across the nine heavens!
The Red Soul Flag suddenly trembled, and then under Ye Wuque's right fist...
Defeated steadily!
final......
There was a cry!
Was thrown towards the sky!
The Red Soul Flag, which was originally blazing and full of spirituality, suddenly became dim at this moment, chaotic and void, and screamed in waves, as if all its power had been drained, and it was temporarily unable to show off its evil.
Suppressed by Ye Wuque with one hand from the front!
Phew!!
As the temporary controller of the artifact Red Soul Banner, the middle-aged woman from the Guan Clan felt as if she had been struck by lightning, her orifices bled, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth!!
The artifact was damaged!
She will be the first to bear the blowback!
"Ahhhh!!"
"No!! You, you...with bare hands...with bare hands...cannot..."
The middle-aged woman from the Guan tribe stared at Ye Wuque, her blood-filled eyes filled with endless fear and despair, wanting to say something more...
boom!!
The whole body exploded directly into a bloody mist!
What a life!
No body left alive!
She could not resist the power of the artifact's backlash and was directly reincarnated on the spot.
And the Red Soul Flag, which had become dim and lost its spirituality, was suddenly held in the hands of the remaining Guan Clan creatures subconsciously, but it was trembling and staring at Ye Wuque, with a pale face and endless panic in its eyes.
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The elders of the Emperor Burial Spirit Clan on the other side were all dumbfounded, their hearts pounding, their faces pale, and they stared blankly at Ye Wuque who was slowly closing his fists below, as if they had turned into clay sculptures.
Especially Qian Ying, everyone seems to be stupid!
I also know this moment.
Looking again at the dimmed artifact Red Soul Flag that was being held tightly, Ye Wuque slowly finished the last half of his sentence.
"That's... nothing more than that."
Indifferent and peaceful.
No arrogance and no restraint!
But it revealed a strong and invincible demeanor that made both the Crown Clan and the Emperor Burial Spirit tremble!
Overlord falls in the night.
But he was undefeated with a powerful weapon that shocked the world and became famous all over the world, so he ranked second on the list.
So Ye Wuque at this moment...
A punch to the sky!
Use your bare hands to suppress the artifact!
So what?
Ye Wuque, who looked calm, took a step forward and climbed into the sky, causing all the creatures of the Guan Clan and the Emperor Burial Spirit Clan to tremble subconsciously again and tremble all over!
But Ye Wuque never looked at the two sides again. He just stepped into the entrance of the road to becoming a god, his figure slowly becoming blurry.
In the distance, in the void, the pale-faced Qian Ying was staring blankly at Ye Wuque's slowly disappearing back. At this moment, a hoarse, trembling voice sounded uncontrollably, and it was so quiet between the dead world.
of clarity.
"Heaven, the Demon God of Heaven...Ye Wuque!"
"At the level of Jiujiu Guiyi, he is probably very fast, almost... invincible..."