Endless ripples of power exploded, blasting away the dark clouds above the nine heavens!
The ancient gods are like being struck by lightning!
His pupils contracted violently!
An unimaginable and supreme edge came out from the tattered halberd in Ye Wuque's hand!
The natal divine weapon, the Fierce God's Immortal Spear, actually let out a...whining sound at this moment!
Divine power disorder!
Not only that, the ancient gods even saw a gap on the bright and sharp spear tip!
His indestructible Fierce God's Immortal Spear was even damaged at all??
"No!!"
"impossible!!"
Ouch!
At the moment when the ancient gods were filled with shock and anger, an ancient dragon roar exploded!
The tattered golden spur flew from Ye Wuque's hand again, as if a golden dragon was roaring!
Through the brilliant golden light, the ancient gods even saw Ye Wuque's sharp eyes that were very close at hand!
Subconsciously, the ancient god once again raised the Fierce God's Immortal Spear in his hand, and could only try his best to block it!
when!!
It was as if countless gunpowder barrels exploded and sparks burst out, rendering the void.
Injected by Ye Wuque's peak blow, the terrifying power coming from the broken euphorbia and the unimaginable burst of sharpness, the ancient gods really felt like they were struck by lightning!
The screams of the Fierce God's Immortal Spear became even louder!
The Luogu God’s mind was affected, and he immediately suffered a backlash!
Poof!
The blood spurted out as if it was free of charge, and the Ancient God rolled back into the void, causing severe pain all over his body.
And the Fierce God's Immortal Spear in his hand was trembling and convulsing!
On the gun body, a dent was clearly visible, and it was almost severed!
Most of the gun body is broken!
The ancient god's eyes bulged violently, and his mind roared!
"Why...is this happening..."
"A piece of... scrap metal... why does it have such power??"
"Could it be that it is also an ancient divine weapon at the level of a divine weapon?"
The ancient gods are going crazy!!
And at this time...
"As expected of a divine weapon!"
"I can actually resist two halberds and still keep going...it's really amazing..."
Ye Wuque came over with a hint of admiration and surprise, which immediately made Luluo Ancient God's eyes turn red, and he was so angry!
Is this human language?
Tear!
But what was waiting for the ancient gods was Ye Wuque's menacing attack, the third halberd injected with all the power of the peak strike, and the explosive murderous cry!
"Then, can you still withstand the third blow?"
The souls of all the ancient gods are dying at this moment!
The supreme sharpness exploded from the golden halberd, flooding the entire world!
He could only continue to hold the Fierce God's Immortal Spear in front of him.
when!!
The Fierce God's Immortal Spear let out a shrill wail!
This time...
It breaks!
He was cut into two pieces abruptly!
Then, the golden spur continued unabated, under the horrified eyes of the ancient gods...
Poof!
In the void, Ye Wuque's figure and the ancient gods passed by each other.
After standing still, Ye Wuque immediately turned around, holding the big dragon halberd and his eyes like a knife!
The ancient gods froze in the void, motionless.
The Fierce God's Immortal Spear in his hand had been broken into two pieces, his aura was dim, he was whining, and he seemed to be lingering on his last breath.
The ancient god stared at Ye Wuque, his mouth slightly opened, as if he wanted to say something, but his body suddenly broke into two pieces!
Under the supreme edge of the big dragon halberd, coupled with the injection of all Ye Wuque's power, the ancient god and his natal artifact were split into two!
Divine blood is scattered in the void!
Dyeing red in all directions.
Hua Tian Kuang below was already motionless, as if stunned!
"You, you..."
The ancient god didn't seem to be dead. He stared at Ye Wuque, wanting to say something, but his eyes became infinitely...malicious!
But in the next moment, it turned into a kind of boundless indifference.
"It's not...over yet..."
boom!
Intense pitch-black light suddenly exploded from the two bodies of the ancient god!
Everything was drowned in an instant.
When everything calmed down again, only Ye Wuque was left in the void.
Standing holding a halberd.
As for the ancient gods, they seem to have been wiped out!
But Ye Wuque did not show any excitement, he just let out a breath of turbid air slowly, then raised his head again and looked at Jiutian, his eyes became cold and deep.
With a whoosh, Hua Tiankuang has already rushed over, his stunning face covered with endless blush!!
"You, you...killed a god!"
"Invincible! So invincible!"
Hua Tian Kuang almost became incoherent.
Everything she witnessed was really shocking, and she couldn't calm down at all.
The Ye Wuque in front of him was covered in blood and looked extremely embarrassed, but in Hua Tian Kuang's eyes, he looked like a celestial being, as if he was bursting with infinite brilliance!
Hua Tiankuang even doubted that the legend that Nangong Mu Sheng could survive two strikes from the gods was true.
Is it fake news?
Or does that "god" also have problems?
"Never mind!"
"You should be...the number one living being under God!"
At this moment, Ye Wuque withdrew his gaze and looked at Hua Tiankuang, his eyes were deep, but he spoke lightly.
"Finish?"
"No, the real battle, maybe everything has just begun."
After a while.
Ye Wuque carried Lu Laoba, who was still unconscious, and Hua Tiankuang returned the same way, and re-entered the passage that connected the Yang side and the Yin side.
Hua Tiankang's beautiful eyes flickered, as if he had been thinking, and finally looked at Ye Wuque again, thoughtfully saying: "You said that the ancient god... is not dead?"
"A true god with the title of 'Immortal God' will not die so easily. Coupled with the existence of Yongye's will, he will not just sit back and watch me kill the god."
Ye Wuque replied calmly.
"If Na Luo Gu is still alive, wouldn't it mean that you have been lonely in this battle?" Hua Tiankuang seemed a little unwilling.
"Although we have not completely killed him, he is already crippled. Even if he does not die, there will be no possibility of returning to the 'god realm' in the future. He will always be a fallen demigod."
Hua Tiankuang’s heart is filled with ups and downs!
He forcibly destroyed a god at the demigod level?
Such an achievement is simply unimaginable!
Moreover, according to Ye Wuque's statement, as well as the appearance of the ancient gods, it was proved that there might be earth-shattering changes taking place in the Yongye Tomb that she could not even imagine before.
But the man in front of me might know.
From the very beginning, isn't his perspective and field of vision different from all the other creatures in the Three Wastes?
A mysterious man!
An invincible and fearless man!
Hua Tiankuang quietly stared at Ye Wuque who was very close at hand, his beautiful eyes flashing continuously, unable to calm down for a long time.
Ye Wuque was also thinking.
The appearance of the ancient gods represents a very dangerous signal!
Is there only one god who enters the Tomb of Eternal Night and colludes with Eternal Night's will?
Perhaps, far more than that!
The current enemies have been fully upgraded!
Became...gods!
The good news is that the Will of Evernight appears to be in trouble of its own for the time being.
After the defeat of the ancient gods, a second god may appear again in a short period of time.
Even if it appears, he is not afraid.
Unless there is more than one fallen demigod.
However, there was still a strong sense of urgency and crisis that exploded in Ye Wuque's heart!
Fallen demigods are fine.
But what if a fallen demigod could suddenly turn back into a true...god?
How can he defeat him now?
He must become stronger!!
"Perfectly becoming a god..."
Finally, Ye Wuque murmured to himself, seeming to spit out these four words, with deep eyes, looking at the end of the road to becoming a god, thoughtfully.
Half an hour later.
Ye Wuque, two people and one deer returned to the transfer station.
"Brother Ye, you are finally back!" Xuanyuan Qingtian's voice immediately sounded with a sigh of relief!
But Ye Wuque had already noticed.
The entire transfer station was actually deserted, and only Xuanyuan Qingtian was left.