"I still... am unwilling to give up..."
"I once... sent out... seeds..."
"Except for that one... there is no news from all of them..."
"But... that one... but..."
After mumbling to himself, Ban Can Shu Tong suddenly shed more dark red blood, and his breath seemed to be weak!
At this moment, behind Ban Can Shu Tong, there was a broken ancient platform, on which lay many ancient things, including ancient weapons, broken halls, and everything else.
Among these ancient dusty and broken things, there was a collapsed... alchemy furnace!!
This alchemy furnace was pitch black, and it was engraved with various patterns. It was obvious that it was not an ordinary item!
If the Dark Alliance Leader had not died, if the Dark Alliance Leader had the opportunity to see this alchemy furnace, he would definitely be horrified!!
Because this alchemy furnace was the alchemy furnace that refined it in the past and brought it into this world!!
But who knows that the alchemist who once refined the Dark Lord from the alchemy furnace and blocked the pill disaster for him was actually... the transformation of a wisp of soul power of the half-broken vertical pupil?
I am afraid that the Dark Lord will never know until his death that the person he hated for a lifetime is actually the one who gave him everything! !
These secrets have never been revealed and will be buried forever.
"The efforts... in the past..."
"I want to... create... a... perfect... creature... with my own hands..."
"But... I failed in the end..." "
Originally... I was... desperate..."
"But... at... the last... moment... I waited for... another..." "
The last... struggle... the last... hope...?"
The half-broken vertical pupil suddenly laughed at himself.
His eyes once again focused on Ye Wuque in the ancient world passage in the unknown place. At this moment, Ye Wuque's extraordinary soul saint power has begun to fail!
"Can...wait...for...this...last...one..."
"This is cause and effect...this is the law..."
The half-crippled vertical pupil created the Dark Lord. How could it not know what the Dark Lord had done for so many years?
How could it not know the ultimate purpose of the Dark Lord to collect countless top bloodlines under this starry sky?
The Dark Lord thought he had concealed the half-crippled vertical pupil, but the Dark Lord had no idea that all this had long been in the calculations of the half-crippled vertical pupil!
Even!
The Dark Lord was finally defeated by Ye Wuque and chose to help Ye Wuque, so that Ye Wuque absorbed the power of dozens of bloodlines and transferred them into Yu Jiaoxue's body, forcing Ye Wuque to come to the Meteorite Tomb again to find the Holy Flower of the Parasol to save Yu Jiaoxue. The whole process was also in the plan of the half-crippled vertical pupil! !
Otherwise, how could a Holy Flower of the Parasol appear inexplicably in the Shaka Hall of the Meteorite Tomb?
And it happened to be seen by Ye Wuque?
After defeating Queen Luobei, the reason why the Meteorite Mausoleum was destroyed was not because of Emperor Luobei, but because of Half-crippled Vertical Pupil!
Because the person who built the Meteorite Mausoleum was Half-crippled Vertical Pupil! !
Only by destroying the Meteorite Mausoleum can the ancient world passage leading to the outer world be opened!
In other words, the most fundamental purpose of building the Meteorite Mausoleum is to hide this ancient world passage leading to the outer world! !
The ancient world passage has long been sealed. This is a dead end, a dead end. You can't get out of it by your own strength. Only by taking a different approach can you get out!
All of this is a perfect plan from beginning to end!
As for when Half-crippled Vertical Pupil chose Ye Wuque?
Naturally, it was the moment when Ye Wuque broke through to the level of the Extraordinary Soul Saint!
Because only the Extraordinary Soul Saint can satisfy Half-crippled Vertical Pupil's plan!
And under this starry sky, from ancient times to the present, it is too difficult to give birth to an Extraordinary Soul Saint!
"Don't... blame me..."
"Originally... there was no need... to be so... anxious..."
"But... someone... has... noticed... that the... condensed... power... is already... difficult to... preserve..."
"Only... take a risk... the last... fight..."
Half-crippled vertical pupil seemed to be venting, and his tone was filled with an unyielding determination to never regret, and it seemed like a last-ditch madness of trying his best!
It had to do so!
Because it was already too weak and couldn't wait too long!
It also sensed some terrible fluctuations, and it had to take this step while it still had some strength, the sooner the better!
"The last... hope..."
Half-crippled vertical pupil murmured again.
At the same time, in the ancient world passage!
The gray corrosive force was like a mosquito that smelled blood, rushing towards Ye Wuque like crazy, wanting to corrode him, assimilate him, and swallow him!
It had been too long since any living creature had been able to get here, and the corrosive force had already boiled!
At this moment, Ye Wuque was having a hard time resisting, and the power of his soul poured out like the sea, slowly drying up.
So he naturally couldn't see that on both sides of this ancient world passage, there were piles of various skeletons, with strange shapes and from too many races. They were extremely powerful creatures in their lifetime, but they still died in this ancient world passage.
In a sense, this is a dead end road. If you set foot on it, life and death are all up to fate!
Time is passing, and the ancient world passage keeps moving forward.
But until a certain moment, Ye Wuque's eyes finally flashed with a hint of unwillingness and madness!
"How can I die here?"
"I want to come back!!"
"How can I die in this dark place!!"
"Open it for me...!"
Ye Wuque, who had reached the end of his rope and whose extraordinary soul power was completely exhausted, roared, squeezed out his potential, condensed all the remaining soul power in his body, turned it into a soul coat, and then rushed to the end of the ancient world passage regardless of everything!
! Fight to the death!
If he fails... he will die! !
Boom! !
Like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth, Ye Wuque only felt that his mind seemed to explode out of thin air, vaguely felt that he seemed to have passed through something, and then his consciousness began to gradually blur!
In a trance, Ye Wuque seemed to see the half-broken vertical pupil!
It was high above, infinitely tall, suspended at the end of this starry sky, and was wrapped in dark and mottled chains!
It seemed to be staring at him!
There was blood dripping from the vertical pupil!
But even so, Ye Wuque could still feel the half-broken vertical pupil looking at him, which seemed to carry a hint of luck, a hint of blessing, and a hint of unwillingness...
In his ears, the ancient and mysterious war song seemed to sound again.
“Sin and chaos…”
“Blood and fire…”
“Fight! Fight…”
“My blood! Like a burning sword!”
“My bones! Can pierce the heavens!”
“I fell in despair and betrayal!”
“I live forever in unwillingness and resentment!”
“Immortal! Immortal…”
“As long as I have breath left, I will fight for the nine heavens!”
“The corpses of my enemies will forge my eternal obsession!”
Along with this ancient war song, Ye Wuque finally lost consciousness completely, and everything in front of his eyes turned into darkness.