Chapter 6515 Death
Boom!
The moment the words fell, the empty deep hell opened directly, collapsed on the spot, and dissipated into the void.
Abyssal hell?
Endless souls?
In front of the power of reincarnation, they are nothing!
At this time, as the power of reincarnation erupted, the souls in the abyssal hell seemed to have been freed from hostility, and their expressions became peaceful.
They flew up lightly and slowly knelt down towards Ye Wuque.
This scene was really spectacular to the extreme!
Ye Wuque was like a reincarnation emperor!
Countless souls around him bowed down, this was gratitude from the heart.
Ye Wuque did not speak, but just waved his right hand gently.
Suddenly, these souls were absorbed by the power of reincarnation and sent directly into the reincarnation. From then on, they were completely free from the sea of suffering and were sent to reincarnate.
Difan's hair was agitated, and the brilliance of the divine art of words shining around him slowly dimmed. Under the shining of the mysterious purple light, it was as if he had encountered a natural enemy.
At this time, Difan's eyes were like knives, staring at the purple light rippling around Ye Wuque!
He also clearly saw Ye Wuque's actions of purifying all souls, and he felt incredible!
Those souls, he and the help of the ancestors in the clan accumulated to a certain number, which could enhance the power of "Tianmang Yanshenshu", and it was invincible.
But now, not only were they broken, but they were also...purified? ?
You know!
It has always been his Tianmang Yanshenshu that purifies others, but today it is the other way around? ?
Difan keenly felt a kind of innate... restriction!
It was as if this purple light was the mortal enemy of his "Tianmang Yanshenshu".
And it was suppressed to death! !
"You... deserve to die!"
Difan's voice was like ice.
Ye Wuque stood in the reincarnation field, and the cold voice also resounded.
"If there is no more powerful, you really deserve to die."
"Insolent!"
Behind Difan, the infinitely bright and majestic figure appeared again, the void glowed, and his whole body began to emerge with a strange glow!
In the end, his whole body was covered with a whole set of strange armor!
This armor was silver-white, full of a sacred meaning. What was even more incredible was that behind Yu Difan, a pair of open white wings appeared!
Holy as angel wings!
A holy breath that purified everything rippled from Difan's body!
"In the name of God..."
"Judge you..."
"Death!"
Boom!
Difan took a step forward, majestic and descended, with a terrifying breath of judging the world!
"Judgment Fist!"
"Heaven and earth surrender!"
Difan threw a shocking punch!
The world was turned upside down under this punch, leaving only this ray of white fist light, penetrating the world!
Great will, like a shadow!
Ye Wuque's eyes lit up slightly.
"Fresh stuff?"
With a long roar, Ye Wuque took a step forward, his right fist was like a dragon, and a Eight Desolate Six Combinations Emperor God Fist swept out!
The map of mountains and rivers and the state descended, hitting Difan's Judgment Fist!
Crack!
The sky and earth exploded, the endless brilliance was boiling, the forbidden cracks in the distance were all startled, and endless waves were set off!
Difan's body exploded, and the white wings behind him flashed. At this moment, the speed reached the extreme, and he rushed to Ye Wuque in an instant!
"Soul wailing!"
The judgment fist came out again!
This punch was aimed at the soul!
It can make the soul instantly exhausted and annihilated directly, and the flesh body became a walking corpse, which was extremely terrifying.
However, the next moment, Difan saw a cold smile on Ye Wuque's face who was close at hand.
A sense of danger exploded in his heart!
Buzz!
The mysterious power of the soul rippled, and Difan suddenly felt that his punch seemed to hit an indestructible soul barrier!
In a trance, he seemed to see a strange world that was evolving!
Soul world!
The will of the virtual god!
"Virtual... God!!"
Difan let out a low roar of disbelief!
His body trembled, and he was directly knocked out, his head was splitting, and blood was gushing out!
It has to be said!
This Difan was so unlucky!
His strength was extremely strong, and he was carrying an extraordinary inheritance, but he chose to attack Ye Wuque's soul, and was directly attacked by Ye Wuque's virtual god power, severely injuring himself!
Blood splashed into the void!
Dyed Difan's own armor red!
It also added a sad and beautiful red to the white wings!
"Ahhhh!!"
"I won't accept it!"
Difan roared in anger!
But at this time, Ye Wuque's right fist burning with dark silver flames had already hit him strongly!
The killing intent was boiling!
Bang!
Difan, whose soul was attacked, had no time to dodge, and was hit hard by Ye Wuque's punch on his forehead!
In an instant, Difan froze in place!
His eyes were bloodshot, staring at Ye Wuque!
His eyes were filled with deep resentment!
If he hadn't chosen to use his soul attack on Ye Wuque, he would never have been defeated so quickly with his strength.
However, there is no if in the world.
Moreover, he was defeated by Ye Wuque from beginning to end!
The "God" mentioned by Difan didn't seem to save him.
Crack!
The roar of shattering sounded directly from the center of Difan's eyebrows.
Ye Wuque retracted his fist!
A shocking crack appeared between Difan's eyebrows, spreading to his whole body.
Blood oozed from his eyes, which was very creepy.
Difan stared at Ye Wuque, and then, the endless resentment turned into a weird and crazy smile.
"Do you think... it's over..."
"You don't understand at all..."
"What is coming...?"
"I'll wait below... Crack!!!"
Ye Wuque punched Difan's head, making his voice stop abruptly.
"You're almost dead."
"There are still so many murals!"
Ye Wuque said coldly.
But the next moment, Ye Wuque's heart suddenly moved.
Because he felt that the life glove on his right hand suddenly burst out with a desire!
Then...
Wow!
The life glove flashed, and actually sucked
in all of Difan's blood! Seeing this, Ye Wuque's mind flashed.
"Use the blood of the other side to burn the monument of life..."
So that's what it means?
In an instant, Ye Wuque understood.
In the blink of an eye, Difan's blood was sucked dry.
And the life glove fell silent again.
Ye Wuque did not feel the change of the life glove, it seemed that it just... took a small sip?
Ye Wuque couldn't help but think of Difan's meaningful words before his death.
Ye Wuque looked at the blurry other side of the forbidden rift, and his eyes suddenly became deep.
But the next moment, Ye Wuque turned his gaze and looked at the Forbidden Crack. His eyes became cold again, and the same cold and terrifying voice resounded. As the will of the Void God spread, the stirred Forbidden Crack began to boil!
"Zhuge Tianxia, you have watched the show for so long."
"Next..."
"It's your turn!"