"How could this happen?"

Ye Wuque's heart was in turmoil!

He clearly remembered that before opening the Tomb of Eternal Night, when he took out the nine supreme divine texts to temporarily restore Old Shenjing's sanity, he had mentioned the truth of "Heavenly Desolate God's Sorrow".

But at that time, according to Old Shenjing, although the gods of Tianhuang died in the Tomb of Eternal Night, it was not his doing, and everything followed the choices and wills of the gods of Tianhuang.

But now, from this drop of mutated black blood mixed with many divine bloods, Ye Wuque seemed to see a different situation?

In the pool, the curses and resentments of those gods before they died to Old Shenjing could not be false!

This is the remnant of the will of God, representing the most real memory remnant.

So...

Old Shenjing lied?

Or because...

"Some of the memories that Old Shenjing agreed to cut off, the things that were forgotten, refer to... God-killing?"

Ye Wuque's eyes kept flickering.

At the beginning, he asked Old Shenjing, knowing that it was a mistake to open the Tomb of Eternal Night last time, and that he could only enter the Yin side, but Old Shenjing still forced it open. Is there any purpose!

The old god could not answer, but painfully triggered the memory that was cut off.

Then!

There must be some crucial connection between the killing of the god and the last time the Eternal Night Tomb was forcibly opened! !

And... Shen Nanzhi!

The old god mentioned that the god of Shen Nanzhi's ancestor, who was born in the lineage of the original Tianzong, was the most special!

Something went wrong.

He must die.

But Shen Nanzhi, who had the blood of that god and should have been killed and wiped out, was not killed by the old god. Instead, he injected the years of collapse and chaos into her, allowing her to travel through time and go to the past. He

also wanted Shen Nanzhi to enter the Eternal Night Tomb!

This approach was almost illogical, making the old god's behavior seem self-contradictory.

Moreover, was the god of the original Tianzong in the past also in a small pool of black blood?

Was he also in this residual memory mixed with the blood of at least dozens of gods?

Died in this ancient pool?

Ye Wuque felt that the fog was heavy.

But now, he could be sure of one thing...

There must be something wrong with the old god!

It was definitely not as simple as he said.

His purpose, his cause and effect, and his authority to control half of the Eternal Night Sky Tomb, will make the whole situation extremely terrifying.

The most critical thing is...

the strength of Lao Shenjing!

If he really killed so many gods, how terrifying would his strength be?

The horror is unimaginable!

And what is the fundamental purpose of his killing gods? ?

"The memory that was cut off..."

"Shen Nanzhi..."

Ye Wuque muttered to himself.

However, he never ignored the other terrifying and damnable source in the Eternal Night Sky Tomb from beginning to end...

ominous!

Lao Shenjing and ominous...

This terrible thought flashed through Ye Wuque's mind.

But, he rejected it immediately.

"There is still too little evidence."

"Besides, there is Brother Xiaosha."

"Lao Shenjing called Brother Xiaosha the remaining hope..."

"Called me entangled in cause and effect, with the cause and effect of "it"!"

"This it, if it is Brother Xiaosha..."

Ye Wuque's thoughts were rippling.

Nine supreme divine texts appeared in the bronze ancient mirror, and Lao Shenjing happened to be able to recognize them!

The nine supreme divine texts happen to be the other half of the authority opened by the Eternal Night Tomb! Could

all this be a coincidence?

"Are you... okay?"

Suddenly, a voice came from afar, with a low voice and a hint of strong vigilance, interrupting Ye Wuque's thoughts.

Hua Tiankuang spoke.

She looked at Ye Wuque from a distance, watching Ye Wuque motionless and trembling all over, and was extremely dreadful.

Has this mysterious guy been

occupied by the mutated divine blood?

In a flash, Ye Wuque opened his eyes again.

His soul world power broke away from the pitch-black divine blood suspended in the void and returned to me, and the feeling of a splitting headache disappeared immediately.

Seeing that Ye Wuque seemed to have returned to normal, Hua Tiankuang did not take it lightly. Instead, he still looked at the black blood suspended in the void with vigilance, and was a little confused.

"Why did this mutated divine blood suddenly attack you?"

Hua Tiankuang's words made Ye Wuque's eyes move slightly.

Yes!

Why?

There is also the most important point!

Why did the black blood inexplicably float after he displayed the "Power of the Three Realms"?

Not only did it stop attacking, but it also seemed to become... docile?

Ye Wuque thought of these two words and felt even more incredible!

But the most important thing is!

Indeed, if he did not have the power of the three realms, the black blood would not have stopped suddenly, and he would not have had the opportunity to gain insight into those remaining memories.

Buzz!

At this moment, something strange happened.

The suspended black blood suddenly glowed with a dark glow again!

Ye Wuque and Hua Tiankuang changed their expressions almost at the same time.

Just as Ye Wuque was about to release the power of the three realms again, the light on the black blood became extremely strong, but it itself slowly dripped down to the ground.

Tick!

The black blood dripped into the dark and scorched ground, and immediately seemed to turn into an endless black blood river!

The terrifying divine power boiled and invaded, just like a long drought and a sweet rain, and was absorbed completely.

Here, it became dead silent again.

But Ye Wuque and Hua Tiankuang watched closely.

They were tense and ready to launch a thunderbolt at any time!

Crack!

Suddenly, the ground cracked, and a rotten and dilapidated palm suddenly poked out from the ground!

The ground cracked.

The rotten and dilapidated palm tore through all obstacles, then the arm, and then the body.

Finally, a corrupt body staggered and stood up from it, emitting a terrifying breath of the undead!

In the collapsed eye sockets, black flames were beating at this moment, cold and dead!

"This is the corpse of the Three Desolate creatures that fell in this strange tiankeng in the past! Buried deep underground!"

"That drop of mutated divine blood merged into the ground and was absorbed. The remaining divinity and terrifying power temporarily resurrected this corpse!"

Hua Tiankuang spoke in a deep voice, and immediately understood everything.

Crack, crack!

The charred ground everywhere suddenly made a shattering roar, and all kinds of palms and claws broke through the ground and stretched out!

One by one, the shaky corpses crawled out of the ground, emitting a terrifying breath!

Swish!

Almost in an instant, the black flames jumping in the eye sockets of these resurrected corpses stared at Ye Wuque and Hua Tiankuang!

Roar! !

The creepy and terrifying hissing sounded!

The resurrected corpses were like lightning and thunder, rushing towards the two people with a disgusting fishy wind!

The resurrection of the dead corpse is equivalent to the rebirth of the undead. There is an unimaginable desire for living creatures, especially flesh and blood!

Ye Wuque and Hua Tiankuang were like lights in the dark night, especially Ye Wuque.

Just like the invincible and noble extreme version of "delicious flesh and blood", they were full of crazy attraction to the undead.

Boom, boom, boom!

This tiankeng suddenly set off a storm of undead, surging in all directions, with infinite horror.