"As expected of you, Junior Brother. There seem to be many amazing secrets hidden deep in the soul space! Let me explore it..."

Luo Beihuang's expression moved, as if he felt something, and a pair of eyes shone with a light that made people's scalps numb!

Immediately, he took a step forward and headed towards the depths of Ye Wuque's soul space. At the end of this direction, it was Ye Wuque's... memory seal!

"I feel the taste of time, space and memory..."

Luo Beihuang's eyes revealed a kind of joy and excitement of being about to obtain a big secret.

Faintly, he seemed to have seen a ball of white light looming!

But immediately, Luo Beihuang's footsteps suddenly paused!

Because at this moment, above the void in front of him, a crystal clear white jade bead suddenly appeared out of thin air, as if it had always been here and had never left!

This white jade bead is very beautiful, but for some reason there is a hideous crack on it, giving people a sense of incompleteness.

But Luo Beihuang's eyes, which were originally smiling, slowly narrowed at this time, and a kind of solemnity and caution surged out of it!

He felt a deep fear!

Even though he was only a soul left behind at the moment, he was still infinitely terrifying!

But he didn't even sense any fluctuations or traces of the white jade bead, which made Luo Beihuang feel incredible!

"A treasure that defies the heavens?"

"If so, it's interesting..."

Luo Beihuang suddenly laughed!

Immediately, he saw his right hand open wide, his index finger and middle finger together, and an infinite terrifying force burst out instantly, pointing at the white jade bead brazenly!

"Emperor Shocking the World!"

Swish!

A brilliant dark golden finger light exploded, stirring up the world, destroying the reincarnation, and directly swept towards the white jade bead!

And then...

there was nothing else.

Luo Beihuang's body was shocked!

Under his attack, the white jade bead did not change at all!

Whoosh!

Luo Beihuang's face suddenly changed, because the white jade bead that had been floating in the void and had not moved was actually flying towards him at this moment, and then under his incredible, even shocked and angry eyes, it directly melted into his body!

"What kind of power is this!!!"

Luo Beihuang, who had always been calm and unpredictable, let out an incredible roar at this moment, but his body began to break into pieces, and began to turn into ashes like a cracked firefly!

As if knowing that no matter how he resisted, it was useless, Luo Beihuang stopped resisting, but calmed down. He looked at the white jade beads above his head again, and then looked at the soul space. Finally, his eyes raised, as if he looked through the soul space at Ye Wuque in the outside world, and suddenly smiled again.

"Little Junior Brother Ye Wuque... Very good, Senior Brother will remember you..."

Click!

Immediately, Luo Beihuang's entire person was completely reduced to ashes and disappeared, as if he had never appeared!

But at the moment he was reduced to ashes, a cold and cruel voice came out of Ye Wuque's soul space and reached the deepest part of Fan Qinghui's soul space!

"Kill him!"

Three cold words exploded!

And in Ye Wuque's soul space, with Luo Beihuang's ashes, it returned to its past calm.

A crystal clear white jade bead flew up and floated in the air.

Crack!

Suddenly, a second hideous crack appeared on the white jade bead!

The two cracks coexisted, making the white jade bead seem to be shaky and it seemed that it would completely crack at any time.

But with a whoosh, the white jade bead disappeared again out of thin air, just as abruptly and mysteriously as it appeared.

At the same time!

In the center of Daoji Square!     A beautiful figure sat cross-legged! A tall and slender figure stood with his hands behind his back!

It     was Fan Qinghui and Ye Wuque!     Both of them closed their eyes!     But at this moment, the sitting figure suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange dark golden light surged in them. There was no emotion at all, only a kind of dead silence and emptiness.     She jumped up, clenched her right hand into a fist, and instantly crossed a distance of ten feet. The speed was extremely fast, and she condensed all her strength and punched Ye Wuque hard!     "Horizontal Demon Fist... Enslave the people!!"     Boom!     It was as if a peerless demon head suddenly appeared, standing under the starry sky, with the magic power and fist strength intertwined, crushing everything!     The fist was mighty and terrifying!     Fan Qinghui's sudden sneak attack shocked everyone!     "How could this happen? Could it be, could it be... the Holy Son... lost?"     A true disciple spoke in disbelief!     Everyone's body suddenly tensed up, staring at Fan Qinghui and Ye Wuque!     At this moment!     Among the six great masters in the distance, the pupils of "Tian Xuanzi" were shrinking violently, and it seemed as if a million thunderbolts were struck in his heart!     "This breath... and the Hengtian Demon Fist..."     "Evil obstacle! It's that evil obstacle!!!"     Bang! !     In the center of Daoji Square, there was a sudden earth-shaking roar!     Fan Qinghui's right fist suddenly solidified!     Because a white and slender palm gently grabbed Fan Qinghui's right fist at this moment, and blocked her punch lightly.     Ye Wuque, who was standing tall with his eyes closed, also opened his eyes at this moment!     In an instant, the entire Daoji Square was like a cold lightning, and a majestic pressure exploded!

Those bright eyes seemed to encompass the eternity of heaven and earth!

Fan Qinghui was blocked by Ye Wuque's punch, but she still did not give up. Dark golden light gushed out of her eyes. She raised her right fist again, trying her best to punch out the second punch, screaming shrilly!

"Horizontal Demon Fist! The universe is over..."

Bang!

Fan Qinghui flew out!

She fell hard on the ground and fainted directly, losing consciousness.

Ye Wuque slowly retracted his right hand, his face calm, his hair fluttering, and his body tall. There was

a dead silence between heaven and earth!

But then there was endless boiling! !

"Holy Son! Holy Son! Holy Son..."

All the true disciples burst into earth-shaking cheers and shouts!

Obviously, the challenge from Fan Qinghui was strongly suppressed by Ye Wuque!

Cheers came from all over the sky and rushed straight into the sky.

But no one knew that at this moment, Ye Wuque, who had a calm face, had already been pierced with cold sweat all over his back!