Chapter 5915: See You

In the void of the sky.

The golden light of ascension continued to rise.

Ye Wuque stood in it. On his collar, the five-clawed white-gold dragon once again turned into a small pendant, attached there.

At this moment, Ye Wuque, who had a calm face, had a faint flash of eyes, looking around, as if he felt something.

"Compared to the first seven layers, the speed of the golden light of ascension has not changed, but the distance seems to be infinitely extended."

Ye Wuque keenly felt that the eighth layer of the sky and the seventh layer seemed to be extremely far apart, which was completely different from the first seven layers.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, as the golden light of ascension rose again, Ye Wuque felt a vast, primitive, vast, and wild breath slowly appearing, as if he was going to an unimaginable big world!

The fluctuations and breath between heaven and earth have changed.

Ye Wuque looked up. Indistinctly

, he seemed to see a vast territory, lying there, the surrounding time and space were changing, and the years were changing, as if traveling through time and space.

"Is that the Eighth Heavenly Palace?"

The ancient starry sky appeared, accompanied by the pure ancient spiritual energy. Ye Wuque suddenly felt that this place seemed familiar, and his eyes flashed.

"This should be the ancient starry sky where Xuanyuan Qingtian and Yao Linzi fought before."

Ye Wuque immediately distinguished it.

"So, the Eighth Heavenly Palace is completely an independent realm, free from the shackles of the first seven layers."

At this moment, Ye Wuque vaguely understood.

Why Xuanyuan Qingtian and Yao Linzi could fight out of the Eighth Heavenly Palace before, which was impossible in the first seven layers.

"I feel that the speed of time seems to be changing!"

Standing in the golden light of ascension, Ye Wuque was not affected at all, but he was sensitive to the power of time and space, and he noticed the change in the speed of time.

The golden light of ascension brought him closer and closer to the Eighth Heavenly Palace. It seemed that there was only a dozen breaths of time, but the speed of time on the Eighth Heavenly Palace itself was several times faster!

"In other words, the time of the Eighth Heavenly Palace was...slowed down?"

Ye Wuque thought.

He started to ascend from the seventh level of the sky, and now, at most, only a few dozen breaths have passed, but for the eighth level of the sky, it seems that a full... several months have passed?

This strange change is incredible.

Buzz!

The golden light of ascension suddenly trembled, and Ye Wuque felt a huge suction force, and his eyes began to light up.

The eighth level of the sky, here we are.

The eighth level of the sky.

The descending platform.

Different from the descending platforms exposed between heaven and earth in the first seven levels, the descending platform of the eighth level of the sky exists in an ancient hall.

At this moment, the descending platform suddenly bloomed with brilliant golden light, and the ascending golden light rushed straight to the top of the hall, as if forming a light source that illuminated everything, shaking the eighth level of the sky.

The breath of chaotic time and space shone, sweeping the void!

The next moment, on the descending platform, a tall and slender figure slowly appeared with the ascending golden light, and it was naturally Ye Wuque.

When Ye Wuque's figure became completely clear, another round of killing purple sun appeared on his chest again, a total of two rounds, proving his current identity...

the eight-crown king!

Ye Wuque looked around. The whole hall was silent, without any sound, and there seemed to be no living creatures.

As he stepped down from the platform, Ye Wuque suddenly felt a cloud of dust flying, revealing a mottled feeling.

Obviously, no one had ascended to the platform for a long time. He

walked slowly towards the exit of the hall.

But at this moment, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed slightly, and his eyes seemed to have seen through everything outside the hall.

The door slowly opened, and Ye Wuque stepped out, and immediately there was sufficient light shining in.

But at this moment, Ye Wuque's eyes were scanning the sky and the earth in front of him, and his steps paused.

Because right in front of this hall!

I don't know when, it was already full of many tall figures wearing uniform armor, embroidered with flaming phoenixes that were flapping their wings and ready to fly!

They stood there, motionless, exuding a strong iron-blooded coldness, and the evil spirit spread. At a glance, it was obvious that they were experienced people.

When they were together, they could burst out with unparalleled killing power!

However, these tall figures did not show any hostility to Ye Wuque, but instead maintained a slight solemnity.

Ye Wuque's eyes swept over these tall figures, and finally stopped at a figure standing quietly in front of these dozens of tall figures!

It was a man who looked to be about thirty years old.

He was wearing a dark blue martial arts robe, with a slender figure, exuding an elegant and unpredictable aura from head to toe. He looked quite good, and he was holding a folding fan in his hand, especially his eyes, which seemed to be two faint stars. No matter who he looked at, he did not seem to have any intention of aggression, but instead gave people a sense of affinity.

But if you look closely, you can find that these eyes are surging with a mysterious brilliance, which seems impossible to guess.

As if sensing Ye Wuque's sight, the folding fan man suddenly stood up slightly, the refraction in his hands came together, and he actually clasped his fists and bowed slightly to Ye Wuque.

"Lan Weiyang has met... Your Excellency!"

A polite greeting came from the folding fan man, that is, Lan Weiyang.

Wow!

As Lan Weiyang spoke, dozens of tall figures behind him confronted him at the same time. Ye Wuque lowered his head, touched his chest with his right hand, and bowed deeply!

This sudden scene did not change Ye Wuque's expression.

But it was obvious!

This Lan Weiyang brought this group of warriors, and it seemed that they were waiting here specifically, and the waiting eyes were Ye Wuque.

This situation was naturally quite unexpected.

After all, Ye Wuque had just ascended to the eighth level of the sky. Theoretically, he would not know any of the eight-crown kings in the eighth level of the sky. For

example, he did not know the eight-crown king who called himself "Lan Weiyang" at all.

Of course!

This was only in theory.

After all, in the previous levels, Ye Wuque had already had a cause and effect relationship with some creatures in the eighth level of the sky.

But Ye Wuque had noticed a detail...

On the chest of Lan Weiyang in front of him, there were two rounds of killing purple suns, just like him, proving that he was also an eight-crown king.

But the dozens of tall warriors behind Lan Weiyang did not have the killing purple sun, that is to say, they were not eight-crown kings.

However, Ye Wuque could be sure that these dozens of tall warriors were not flesh and blood puppets, but living... people!

They were living creatures, but they were not eight-crown kings.

So how did they exist in the eighth level of the sky?

"I shouldn't know you, right?"

Thoughts surged in his mind, and Ye Wuque spoke lightly, looking at Lan Weiyang.

Hearing this, Lan Weiyang also smiled lightly, but still with a hint of politeness, holding a folding fan in hand, he said politely: "To be honest, before this, I didn't know you either."

"And I'm just a small follower."

"I came here to the hall, in fact, I was ordered to come here, waiting for the creatures coming out of it."

"Now, it's you who came out."

"So that means that the person I have been ordered to wait for for the past month is you."

Lan Weiyang said this, neither humble nor arrogant, always with a hint of politeness, and gave people a warm feeling like a spring breeze.

Facing Ye Wuque, he always bowed slightly, with a faint smile on his face, and his manners were not lost at all.

Regardless of whether he is an enemy or a friend, Lan Weiyang's attitude alone is enough to give people a good impression.

"Oh?"

"Then may I ask whose orders are you on?"

Ye Wuque looked at Lan Weiyang and asked lightly.