Huntian is the Golden-winged Great Prong clan.

This clan is extremely powerful!

Ye Wuque has fully appreciated it, and can be regarded as the only one in the world, and can last for a long time.

Ordinary creatures, whenever they encounter the Golden-winged Roc tribe, even if they escape by chance, they will be infected with the evil power of this tribe, turning into boundless evil spirits, and eventually explode and die.

As long as you take action, you will be the domineering behavior of "even if you don't die", this kind of evil power is also the innate power of the Golden-winged Great Prong clan.

Therefore, the remaining evil power of the Golden-winged Great Prong clan is that as long as this clan does not take the initiative to recycle and erase it, it can even be left with a long time. If the later generations touch it, the consequences will be unimaginable.

really!

As Ye Wuque walked forward a few more steps, he saw the splash of blood and flesh on the ruins, and there were many pieces of blood and mist left behind.

The three wild creatures passing by were passing by here, and accidentally got into the body by the evil power contained in evil spirits and exploded directly.

However, Ye Wuque was not afraid and began to observe carefully.

Buzz!

In a quiet voice, Ye Wuque felt a trace of ancient fierce power permeating him.

He didn't move at all, letting this harsh force enter his body, and then...

Nothing happened.

Ye Wuque had no expression on his face, not at all surprised.

Even Huntian was beaten by him so hard that he almost died, let alone the trace of fierceness left behind?

It's simply a joke.

"This broken realm should be the background battlefield of the Huntian Miaomiao Battle recorded in the mural of the main hall."

Ye Wuque's eyes moved slightly.

After careful comparison, he determined this. Read the Book

"So, Huntian and Fairy Miaomiao have also set foot on this... road to becoming a god?"

"But it's not up to their cultivation strength at that time!"

This is a question that Ye Wuque has never figured out, but now he is even more confused.

"Or the realm where they once fought fell from an infinite height before a long time, fell into the path to becoming a god, and slowly evolved..."

At this moment, Ye Wuque looked at the dim and chaotic sky from afar, and his eyes became deep.

Everything I experienced before kept popping up in my mind.

Involuntarily!

He remembered the master who left the faulty marks again!

I remembered again the third catastrophe of the origin of the Holy Technique destined to meet in the dark.

"The destiny of cause and effect is still..."

"The entanglement of fate."

Thoughts pulled back to reality, and Ye Wuque looked at the terrifying whip marks in the broken realm again!

In my mind, the quirky fairy Miaomiao flew into the void, waving the whip technique to fight against Huntian, and her eyes became a little softer.

In the end, after suppressing many thoughts, Ye Wuque stopped staying and continued to move forward.

The broken boundary areas are lined up one after another, as if they are endless.

However, Ye Wuque finally stepped past him one by one.

Finally, Ye Wuque's eyes shook slightly again and looked forward!

After the endless and broken realms, what appeared was an endless stream of boundlessness...

The dark universe!

A dull ancient starry sky.

It seems to be facing the flashing picture I saw before the road to becoming a god.

Ye Wuque turned into flowing light and entered this ancient starry sky, and suddenly felt a kind of silence coming to his face.

No sound.

No life.

It seems to lead to boundless destruction.

But Ye Wuque ignored it and continued to move forward.

In the ancient starry sky, there are many meteorites and scattered stars, as well as many broken ancient metals and wreckages, which seem to be destroyed in various ancient treasures.

After all, over the long years, the creatures in the Three Wasteland Realm have been moving forward and entered the path of becoming a god one after another, and there are too many of them falling into it.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Ye Wuque, who turned into a stream of light, stopped and looked ahead.

He was blocked!

He could not walk through it even though there was a road close at hand.

Invisibly, an ancient and vast mysterious wave spread out, as if it was an invisible ancient ban...

"The prohibition set by God himself!"

"And, there should be more than one god, and the gods jointly set up the two gods."

Ye Wuque felt it carefully and immediately identified it.

"Although the road ahead is blocked, it seems that there is a vague way forward, but it is not for individual creatures..."

Buzzing!

At this moment, Ye Wuque suddenly heard a roar from the dead starry sky slanted in front of him!

Looking up, I saw that everything was silent. In the dim starry sky, there was a warship of thousands of feet in size and silver and black all over the body slowly sailing! wǎp.kāΝsＨμ⑤.net

The silver-black warship was neither fast nor slow, and the bottom of the ship dragged the void, causing ripples.

The hull is mottled and simple. You can tell at a glance that it has been carved by time. I don’t know how long it has been crossing.

Ye Wuque stood still, watching quietly.

This silver and black warship is coming towards him!

This scene looks quite strange in this dark and cold ancient starry sky.

After ten breaths.

The silver and black warship, which was thousands of feet tall, was finally close at hand, and Ye Wuque was extremely small in front of it.kΑnＳhúwu.ξà

With a roar, the silver and black warship was anchored in the void ten feet away from Ye Wuque.

Looking up close, this silver-black warship was like a steel fortress, but it was pitch black and there was nothing in the cabin, which made it a daunting feeling.

Click!

Suddenly, the closed warship cabin door suddenly opened slowly, revealing a dark entrance, just facing Ye Wuque, ten feet away.

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Ye Wuque looked at it with a expressionless face.

The next moment, a strange but melodious voice slowly drifted from the silver and black warship.

"The boat of God..."

"Carrying one hundred passengers..."

"Ninety-eight people have been loaded now..."

"You..."

"Will you board the boat?"

Obviously!

This silver-black warship seemed to be coming for Ye Wuque, and even opened the hatch door to him.

The boat of becoming a god?

This name...is intriguing.

Ye Wuque glanced at the silver-black warship with deep eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

After five breaths.

The strange and melodious voice came from the cabin again, repeating the passage I had said before.

"You..."

"Will you board the boat?"
To be continued...