For �Chong, the previous statement of "Eternal Night Will" was a way out prepared by the old man for himself...!
The condensed years represent eternal youth and immortality, and are the perfect container for the flesh.
Now, what kind of statement will Shen Nanzhi give?
"Hehehe..."
The strange mocking smile of the second emperor sounded again. At this time, it seemed to have become the spokesperson of Shen Nanzhi, like a megaphone, very strange.
"�Chong..."
"A little jerk who got a little lucky but thought he was the son of destiny!"
"He was very lucky, really very lucky. He met that damn old thing when he was the weakest, and this little jerk..."
Whew!
At this point, the black robe on Shen Nanzhi's body suddenly rustled, proving the fluctuations of the second emperor's mood at this time.
"I have to say that this little jerk is indeed a little clever, and has an extraordinary skill, which is..."
"He can act!"
"Ye Wuque, in your eyes, what kind of person is Chong?" The second emperor suddenly asked Ye Wuque in a playful tone, and then did not wait for Ye Wuque to answer, but continued: "He is obviously not young, but he is a hot-blooded and simple, but not stupid, just a little impulsive, and a young man who values friendship and loyalty?"
Ye Wuque had a blank expression, but the description of Chong given by the second emperor...
was almost a perfect match!
He found Chong because of the last wish of the old man before his death, which led to a series of events later.
But it was also because of finding Chong that he met Lao Shenjing and the Eternal Night Tomb.
In this process, Ye Wuque also slowly determined what kind of person Chong was.
At that time, Ye Wuque's biggest doubt about Chong was his age!
According to the last words left by the old man, Chong should be quite old, even quite old. However, Chong's appearance and personality, especially his personality, were still that of an impulsive young man, which was somewhat unreasonable.
Later, after meeting Lao Shenjing, it seemed to have an explanation.
And the... condensed years in his body!
"What kind of acting is the best? Flawless?"
"That's... sincerity!"
"Sincerity, Chong's best killer move! This little jerk, Chong, is young, but he has already understood this truth."
"The moment he met that damn obsessed old thing, the little jerk knew that it was time for him to change his destiny!"
"Haha, the obsessed old thing hunts geese all day long, he is vicious, cunning and crazy, but at the weakest moment, he met a junior who treated him sincerely, and as a result... he was moved with compassion!" "What
a irony!"
"An obsession that is not even considered a living being can be moved and regard a junior who he doesn't know as his own relative."
"Cultivate it, and give... affection?"
"Why? Because this obsessed old thing felt... warmth from it!"
"Warmth it has never had before!"
"This Chong gave it such a feeling, making it feel for the first time that it has become a living person again! It experienced the feeling of 'being alive'!"
"Hahaha!" The second emperor laughed more and more mockingly, almost setting off a void storm.
“Such a terrifying and obsessed old devil would actually fall into the trap of a little punk!”
“Oh, no, Ye Wuque, you have also fallen into the trap of that little punk!”
“Until now, you still think he is a young man with feelings and righteousness?”
“He has been just acting in front of you!”
“If the obsessive old devil’s goal is to use the Eternal Night Sky Tomb as a foundation in an attempt to resurrect himself!”
“Then rushing towards this little punk is to... replace him!”
“And you, and all the creatures that enter the Eternal Night Sky Tomb, are nothing more than bait and pawns in their eyes!”
“A little punk and an old devil, they look as close as grandfather and grandson on the surface, but in fact, they are equally dirty and unscrupulous inside! It’s true that if they are not from the same family, they will not enter the same door! Hahahaha!”
Between the dead silent heaven and earth, in front of the reflection of the vast river of time and space, the second emperor’s wild laughter echoed like muffled thunder, with mockery, sarcasm, and cruel murderous intent.
Ye Wuque, who had listened to the whole thing, still looked as if his expression had not changed at all.
Old Shenjing, the biggest goal is to resurrect... to resurrect himself!
In Ye Wuque's mind, what he had seen and heard since the 30th floor emerged.
On the 30th floor, there were endless black smoke flowers transformed by the gods!
On the 31st floor, there were countless sitting cross-legged creatures at the level of Nine Nine Return to One! On the
32nd floor, there were countless coffins lying on the ground!
At this time, with the narration of the second emperor, all of this seemed to have finally been connected together!
These are exactly the procedures and props needed for "resurrection"!
In connection with the fate of the Three Wasteland Gods that were slaughtered as mentioned by the Eternal Night Will before, and the experience of Old Shenjing admitting that he had killed the gods himself, it seemed to prove this point.
The Eternal Night Tomb became the home of Old Shenjing.
It was opened again and again, allowing generations of creatures from the Three Wasteland to come in, just to collect all the materials for him to resurrect himself.
And Chong...
turned out to be a person with evil intentions, packaging himself with sincere acting skills, in order to replace Old Shenjing?
All of this sounds incredible, but it seems very real, which is the horrifying truth!
But this Eternal Night Tomb has another biggest cause and effect...
ominous!
"You can return under the eyes of Old Shenjing and occupy part of the Eternal Night's authority. If there is no one behind you, will it be so smooth?"
Looking at Shen Nanzhi from afar, Ye Wuque spoke again.
Shen Nanzhi's face under the mask seemed to move slightly again, and the black robe on her body also made a rustling roar!
"Humph! Fate may be displaced, may be full of thorns and difficulties, but the result will not change at all!"
"The great mother of heaven can return, this is the will of fate! It is destined to happen!"
"It has nothing to do with anyone."
"The old devil of obsession will not live much longer, it is running out of oil, crazy, and wants to make a last fight!"
"The grudges and cause and effect that have spread through the ages must now be completely settled here!"
"All the creatures that enter the Eternal Night Tomb... all must die!"
"Not one can live!"
"This is also a destined fate!"
"Only in this way can the old devil of obsession be completely cut off from all life!"
"Ye Wuque..."
"You are no exception!"
The voice of the second emperor was decisive, revealing a kind of coldness and cruelty, as if staring at Ye Wuque and sentencing him to his fate.
Ye Wuque gently dropped his arms, the holy energy of fighting rippled around him, the golden and silver flames burned fiercely, and the domineering aura that swallowed thousands of miles became more and more intense, sweeping across the ten directions of the void!
"Want my life?"
Ye Wuque's indifferent voice resounded, like a thunderous shock.
"Can you take it away?"
Shen Nanzhi, who had been motionless, raised the divine bone scepter in his hand the moment Ye Wuque's words fell!
The endless black light surged with terrifying majesty, covering the void like a sky curtain. At this moment, the power of the authority of the eternal night seemed to turn into black lightning and gathered at the fingertips of Shen Nanzhi!
Aiming at Ye Wuque, Shen Nanzhi pointed out... the third finger!
Boom!
The world solidified again!
The void was annihilated inch by inch!
Everything, everything, fell into indescribable destruction and majesty!
Just like the pencil marks erased by an eraser, everything visible to the naked eye began to be erased silently!
Ye Wuque felt an indescribable ancient oppression and boiling power coming towards him!
Shen Nanzhi mobilized the power of the Eternal Night to... obliterate Ye Wuque!
Wow!
The next moment, a blazing light like golden jade rushed into the sky, as if it had broken the solidification between heaven and earth!
The holy spirit of fighting, boiling like an angry sea, stirring the sky.
Ye Wuque stood in the void, his hair was agitated, his eyes were like knives, and his momentum was soaring to the sky!
He pinched his hands to make a seal!
Sacred and strange, amazing!
In an instant, a strange red flame appeared out of nowhere, lingering in the void, burning to the limit!
The sixth-grade red lotus of karma!
The dim void was instantly illuminated by endless strange red flames!