Ye Wuque's eyes did not linger for too long, but just turned and looked directly at Huang Juexin's body in the distance.

Jiang Feiyu did not choose to take action from beginning to end, but just watched.

Therefore, Ye Wuque would not embarrass her now.

Moreover!

Ye Wuque's soul also sensed the scene of Jiang Feiyu flying over to help him. Although he was blown away by the fairy light, it also proved that Jiang Feiyu was at least not an enemy.

With a big step, Ye Wuque walked directly to Huang Juexin's body.

Jiang Feiyu watched quietly without speaking.

Huang Juexin's body has become a real corpse!

At a glance, Ye Wuque was sure.

After all, the soul is completely destroyed, which is equivalent to complete death.

Looking at Huang Juexin's body, a faint light flashed in the depths of Ye Wuque's bright eyes at this moment!

In the Yuanyang Ring, the bronze ancient mirror was impatient and extremely hot.

Ye Wuque stretched out a hand and pressed it on the chest of Huang Juexin's corpse. The holy fighting spirit suddenly spread out, covering everything!

The suction force of the bronze ancient mirror exploded!

Huang Juexin's corpse was instantly reduced to ashes, and all the remaining blood and essence were sucked up by the bronze ancient mirror!

After the holy fighting spirit dispersed, Huang Juexin's corpse also disappeared, just like his soul, completely reduced to ashes.

This scene fell into the hands of Jiang Feiyu in the distance, and the fairy's heart suddenly tightened inexplicably!

"People are dead and they still want to crush their bones and scatter their ashes!"

"This Mr. Ye really... holds a grudge!"

Jiang Feiyu thought that Ye Wuque was just crushing his bones and scattering his ashes, releasing hatred, and she felt more apprehensive in her heart.

As for Ye Wuque, after doing all this, he retracted his palm, his face was calm, but a hint of joy flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The 108 Tianjiao evil bloods sensed by the bronze ancient mirror!

Finally all done!

Buzz buzz buzz!!

At this moment!

Inside the Yuanyang Ring, Ye Wuque could clearly see that after absorbing Huang Juexin's evil blood, the bronze ancient mirror had been covered with an unprecedented... blood-colored brilliance!

Crystal clear!

Bright red like blood!

It seemed to have turned into a small blood sun, jumping, like a large blood diamond, with a kind of beauty that could not be concealed.

And the black hole in the bronze ancient mirror, which was in the state of a keyhole, was drowned in blood light at this moment!

Faintly!

All the blood light was slowly surging, condensing, and filling the keyhole little by little, just like a blood key, finally starting to unlock!

"All the evil blood gathered and filled the keyhole, as if it was slowly unlocking the lock, and the bronze ancient mirror seemed to have begun some kind of transformation?"

After carefully perceiving it, Ye Wuque was quite excited.

After the bronze ancient mirror swallowed the evil blood of 108 Tianjiao, it finally had a brand new change!

In Ye Wuque's view, this was a good thing!

As long as the bronze mirror continues to change, it proves that he did nothing wrong. He is following the instructions of Uncle Fu and following the guidance and induction of the bronze mirror step by step.

Hard work pays off!

The killing was not in vain.

"It seems to take a little time..."

The bloody glow of the bronze mirror surged, and Ye Wuque sensed that the keyhole was being opened little by little by the evil blood!

But it was not done overnight, but it took time.

Ye Wuque was relieved.

He just had to wait for the bronze mirror to transform successfully, and there would be a surprise at that time!

The biggest goal was finally achieved, and Ye Wuque's mind returned. At this moment, he looked at the still struggling Painted Skin Ke'er, and his eyes gradually became deep.

"The ultimate secret of the Feathered Immortal Land should also be solved..."

A self-talk sounded from Ye Wuque, with an inexplicable exclamation.

But he did not hide it, and it also fell into Jiang Feiyu's ears, which immediately made her beautiful eyes condense!

The ultimate secret of the Feathered Immortal Land?

What does this mean?

"Isn't this strange creature the source of the ultimate secret of the disaster?"

Jiang Feiyu looked at Painted Skin Ke'er, and a touch of surprise and disbelief surged in his heart!

At this moment, Ye Wuque suddenly stretched out his right hand and bent his five fingers in the air in one direction!

Buzz!

In an instant, a suction force broke out, and a bloody corpse was suddenly taken from the ground in a distant direction, and finally fell at the feet of Ye Wuque!

It was the body of Lu Yuhuang!

Lu Yuhuang had died for a long time, but he still died with his eyes open.

Jiang Feiyu couldn't understand what Ye Wuque meant at this moment!

And Ye Wuque, with Lu Yuhuang's body under his feet and Painted Skin Ke'er's soul imprisoned beside him, slowly raised his head at this moment and looked at the broken but vast sky, with a cold and deep look in his bright eyes.

"Both of them are here, three are missing one."

"Things have come to this point, as the greatest will of the entire fairyland, how long will you watch the show?" As soon as

these words came out!

Jiang Feiyu was stunned!

Boom! Boom!

But at this moment, the originally vast and broken suddenly erupted with a thunderous roar, as if a terrifying will had descended.

The moment Jiang Feiyu felt this will, her beautiful eyes shrank at the same time!

"Is this... the ancient cold pressure?"

"The dead voice that requires all genius creatures to go to the immortal land?"

She recognized it.

Buzz!

At this moment, the air currents in the void were wrapped, surging and condensing frantically, as if a will from the dark was manifesting.

In the end, countless air currents condensed into a human figure, ten feet tall, standing in the void, emitting a faint fairy light!

No eyes!

No eyes!

Only a bare patch.

But at this moment, the human will actually looked at Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque also felt something and looked at it.

"I'm just... a wisp of will."

"A bystander."

"Follow the order of the fairy land and execute the rules."

"Not involved in cause and effect, just... witness everything."

The ancient cold and oppressive voice reappeared!

From this human will, there was no emotion, just like before, no change.

But Jiang Feiyu was shocked!

"Is this the will of the fairy land? It's actually spiritual?"

On the ground, Ye Wuque put his hands behind his back. After hearing the ancient cold and oppressive words, his face remained calm. He did not refute immediately, but said lightly: "The curse power in my Dantian was cast by you, right?"