This finger was light and understated.

There was no trace of fireworks.

The old man's movements were even very gentle!

Similarly, there was no fluctuation overflowing, it looked like a secular old man poked you.

But at this moment!

Under Ye Wuque's virtual god power, his feelings were completely different!

An indescribable torrent that seemed to have stirred up for eternity rushed towards him!

That kind of burning, that kind of sharpness, seemed to be able to pierce through everything, even if there was a mountain of fine iron in front of him, it could be pierced through in an instant!

In an instant, Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed.

He had no intention of looking back.

Instead, his whole body shook!

The fighting holy energy exploded like a stormy wave.

Aww!

The dragon's roar shook the sky!

One head and two arms moved!

With a flash, the golden dragon tail swept behind him, like a golden whip!

The dragon swung its tail!

At the same time, the fist of killing the gods went back in the opposite direction, and the fist of destroying everything lingered in the heavens, everywhere!

The two great magical powers merged into one!

Kacha!

That void solidified in an instant!

It seemed that time and space had disappeared, leaving only endless darkness that spread out in all directions like ink invading white paper.

That was a black hole crack, annihilating everything, extremely terrifying.

Ye Wuque and Lao Shenjing seemed to have disappeared!

After seven or eight breaths, the black hole crack slowly disappeared, and the palpitation that filled the sky and the plains slowly dissipated.

Ye Wuque and Lao Shenjing appeared again.

They were still only ten feet apart.

Lao Shenjing stood there, looking cold and vicissitudes. His cold eyes fell on Ye Wuque, without any emotion, but invisibly exuded a great sense of attraction.

Ye Wuque, also stood still, his bright eyes also looked at Lao Shenjing, slightly narrowed, expressionless, and without any extra emotions, but like a mad dragon, with a strong momentum.

Both of them seemed to have turned into clay sculptures.

Until three breaths later.

Lao Shenjing once again raised his right hand lightly, and once again... pointed out!

But this time, Ye Wuque did not move.

He still stood there.

Because the second finger from Old Shenjing was not aimed at him, but at the Eternal Night Will that had already retreated and almost disappeared!

Rip!

There was no fluctuation, nor any terrifying aura, but wherever the second finger passed, the void was like rippling water, constantly twisting.

The next moment, a painful groan suddenly came from a certain direction in the distance!

Old Shenjing moved.

He took another step forward.

Just like that, he walked towards Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque still did not move, just looking at Old Shenjing.

Until Old Shenjing slowly approached.

In the end, Old Shenjing and him...

passed by!

Ye Wuque's narrowed eyes slowly returned to their original state, but his eyes became inexplicably deep.

Immediately, Ye Wuque turned around and looked at Old Shenjing behind him.

At this time, Old Shenjing was gradually moving away.

He still took one step at a time, looking slow and leisurely, giving people a sense of walking through the years.

An imagined battle did not happen.

Looking at the back of Lao Shenjing from afar, Ye Wuque seemed to be thinking about something.

Lao Shenjing, it seems that he really came for him!

Just when Lao Shenjing approached, the moment he pointed out that finger, Ye Wuque really felt like he was facing a great enemy!

But under the power of the virtual god, he felt the finger pointed by Lao Shenjing for the first time. It seemed to be infinitely powerful, but in fact it did not contain the slightest killing intention!

It was as if this finger was just...

a test!

That's right, it was a test.

It was as if Lao Shenjing wanted to determine what level Ye Wuque's strength had reached now, and it was not the so-called picking of ripe fruits as the will of the eternal night said? .

Ye Wuque felt it deeply.

In addition, the most important purpose was to come for the will of the eternal night.

Because the will of the eternal night now occupied the body of Chong.

"Senior..."

Finally, Ye Wuque spoke, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

His voice was not loud, but under the spread of the power of the virtual god, it could be clearly heard by Lao Shenjing's ears.

Lao Shenjing's steps forward stopped.

But he also did not turn around, but the dead and cold voice came.

"The cause and effect... in you..."

"It has... loosened..."

"It... is trying..."

"Has a glimmer of hope... really... reappeared..."

The old man's voice was intermittent, and the words he said seemed incomprehensible.

"Endless suffering..."

"Endless suffering..."

"It seems... it's finally... coming to an end..."

Ye Wuque frowned slightly.

"Senior, what are you going to do?"

"All the gods of Tianhuang were buried in your hands, right?" Without waiting, Ye Wuque continued to speak.

Old Shenjing still stood alone, and did not answer, as if he did not hear it, until three breaths later.

"They... must... die!"

Old Shenjing's cold voice finally sounded, revealing a hint of chill, as if it could freeze the ages, and there was also a kind of boundless tyranny and madness.

At this time, Ye Wuque also felt a sense of creepiness.

But Ye Wuque was sure of one thing...

There was a problem with Old Shenjing's state at the moment, and there was an indescribable confusion.

This state was not as crazy as when Old Shenjing fought with him, but it was also not as sober and calm as it was in Youyun Spirit Valley after the nine supreme divine texts appeared.

For the description of Old Shenjing's state, Yongye Will did not seem to lie.

Similarly, Ye Wuque also understood it!

Old Shenjing in Youyun Spirit Valley at that time... lied!

Tianhuang Shenmao was actually caused by him.

The memories seen from the mutated divine blood on the road to becoming a god were true.

Either, Old Shenjing was deliberately hiding something.

Or, there was something wrong with Old Shenjing's memory.

"Senior, what is your purpose?"

Ye Wuque asked the same question again.

At this moment, Lao Shenjing took another step and headed forward. One

step, one void.

His figure seemed to become blurred.

In the blink of an eye, only a black dot remained.

Lao Shenjing did not give an answer to the same question twice in a row.

Was he unwilling to answer?

Or... could not answer?

Ye Wuque once again remembered what Lao Shenjing had said...

Lao Shenjing had deliberately cut off a part of his memory!

"This part of memory that was deliberately cut off is probably very important, and can even solve all the puzzles."

Ye Wuque's eyes kept flickering.

But he had no way to force the question out. Through the fight just now, Lao Shenjing gave him the feeling...

unfathomable!

When his combat power had not yet set foot in the realm of gods, Ye Wuque could not guess how powerful Lao Shenjing was.

But now his combat power has surpassed that of the lower-level servant gods. Even if he still has some reservations, he is more and more certain of Lao Shenjing's horror and inconceivableness.

This is also the real horror!

"Next, it will be enough for the Eternal Night Will to drink a pot..."

Since the old man showed up and chased the Eternal Night Will himself, there was no need for him to intervene.

The Eternal Night Will had no time to take care of him for the time being.

Ye Wuque could continue his plan more calmly.

But before that...

Ye Wuque lowered his head and looked down again at the ancient god corpse lying on the ground.

After Ye Wuque and the Eternal Night Will fought.

The struggling ancient god corpse unexpectedly calmed down strangely, became dead silent again, and fell there motionless.

With a whoosh, Ye Wuque fell from the sky and stepped on the chest of the ancient god corpse again.

Looking down at the ancient god corpse under his feet, Ye Wuque's eyes became inexplicably eager.