"This... is impossible!!!"

Above the void, there was an unbelievable roar from the knife-like man!

He turned red!

His face changed drastically, his eyes turned blood red, and he stared at Ye Wuque's back, as if he

had seen a ghost in broad daylight! Countless false gods were also in the same state of horror at this moment, their eyes were wide open!

That was the "Absolute God Sword"!

The invincible divine sword that once shook the endless void and slaughtered three supreme true gods!

Even if it is now in the hands of the successor, the power is incomparable, but the foundation is still there, and the spirituality is still there!

Spirituality?

Suddenly, countless false gods were stunned instinctively.

Looking at the wailing Absolute God Sword, they realized that it was because the Absolute God Sword was too spiritual that it was frightened by the man carrying the tripod? That's

why they felt infinite fear? ?

For a while.

The whole world was dead silent again.

Countless false gods had complicated and incomprehensible emotions, but they had an extra feeling of awe that they could no longer suppress!

Awe for Ye Wuque, who was getting closer and closer to the entrance of the cave without looking back!     Who is

this man carrying the tripod? ?     The strange-haired and sturdy man in the distance finally showed a hint of interest in his careless eyes, and his eyes fell on Ye Wuque's back.     Sima Qiuli in the other direction...     his beautiful eyes were also full of shock, but for some reason, he quickly recovered, leaving only a strong and complex awe.     "An existence that can cross the endless void with his flesh and blood..."     "Of course he is qualified to do all this."     "He, he... I've seen that face!"     "I must have seen it somewhere!"     Sima Qiuli was sure of this in his heart at this time.     "Stop!!!"     Suddenly, a loud shout resounded through the sky!     It was the knife-like man above the void, and the infinite absolute god sword intent rippled from his body, boiling the ten-sided sky!     He stared at Ye Wuque's back, his eyes bloodshot!     His right hand suddenly grabbed the void!     The wailing Absolute Divine Sword on the ground suddenly soared into the sky and landed in his hands.     The sword and its master merged again, and the Absolute Divine Sword finally suppressed its fear and returned to normal.     With the Absolute Divine Sword in his hand, the man like a knife also regained his calm at this time, and     countless sword lights seemed to emerge in his eyes!     At this time, the cold shouting sounded throughout the universe.     "My name is..."     "Jueming!"     "Inherit the Absolute Divine Sword of the 'Unrivaled Sword God'!     " "No matter who you are!"     "No matter how strong you are!"     "Today!"     "If I don't cut you with a sword!"     "I will never make any progress in this life!"     "I will never cut anyone from behind again!"     "Turn around!" "     Take my sword!"     The man like a sword, Jueming, let out a resolute roar at this time, as if he would never regret it and would move forward without hesitation.     He stared at Ye Wuque, and the Absolute Divine Sword in his hand merged with him. The terrifying Absolute Divine Sword Intent began to burn to the limit. Under endless humiliation, anger, and horror, the whole person began a kind of extremely sublimated transformation.     The infinite sword intent boiled in all directions again!     Ye Wuque, who was about to enter the cave, stopped at this moment.     It seemed that he chose to turn slightly under Jueming's roar.     Ye Wuque turned around, his face as calm as ever, just looking at Jueming indifferently.     Jueming's eyes lit up!     The Jueshen Sword in his hand rang again.     The boiling Jueshen sword evolved into the void, the man and the sword became one, the divine power boiled, and the earth shook.     Countless false gods trembled, feeling cold all over, their souls were wailing, but they tried their best to open their eyes, unwilling to miss this scene.     "Kill God!"     With a roar, like a knife chant, Jueming became one with the man and the sword, and his own sword attainments bloomed without reservation, and slashed at Ye Wuque with the strongest sword at present!     Tear!     The bright sword light appeared out of nowhere, slashing the void, with an unstoppable determination, falling from the sky!     The three-foot blade was gorgeous and eternal, cutting through the void, like a fish leaping over the dragon gate. It seemed to be extremely slow, but in fact it was extremely fast.     The sword has not arrived yet.     The intention has arrived first!     The sky, the ground, and the void where Ye Wuque stood were all broken into pieces.     Between heaven and earth, only this invincible "Killing God Sword" remained!     This sword was integrated with all     the spirit !     In a trance,     countless false gods saw that the Jueming God Sword seemed to be unstoppable and slashed towards Ye Wuque's chest!     This sword!     How can it be blocked?     This sword!     Death is certain! !     Can the man carrying the tripod really resist it...     Snap!     In front of the Jueming God Sword that can cut through everything, a finger suddenly appeared!     The fingertip just lightly pressed against the blade of the Jueming God Sword!     The Jueming God Sword could no longer move forward even a little bit.     It just stopped abruptly in the void.

Jueming's pupils contracted violently!

And then...

Crack!

The boiling Jueshen sword intent that filled the sky and the plain was broken into pieces and wiped out.

The world returned to peace.

Only above the void.

Jueming, holding the sword with both hands, slashed out the strongest blow, and the Jueshen sword froze with him.

The blade was straight ahead!

The fingertips touched lightly.

Jueming stared blankly at everything in front of him, his whole body began to tremble slightly, and his face began to turn pale!

All around, in the sky and on the ground.

At this time, it turned into endless deathly silence again! !

Countless false gods, all of them were frozen in place as if they were hit by a spell of immobilization.

What did they see?

The sword that Jueming slashed out with all his strength was blocked by the man carrying the tripod with just one finger!

This, this...

The breeze blew Ye Wuque's hair.

He looked at Jueming's pale face close at hand with a calm face, his eyes showing a hint of indifference.

Immediately, Ye Wuque's equally indifferent voice sounded.

"After the 'Killing God', there should be a stronger 'Killing Absolutely', but you haven't comprehended it." As soon as

these words came out, Jueming's body trembled suddenly, and a flash of disbelief flashed in his eyes, as if he had suddenly realized something!

But the next moment!

Puff! !

Jueming showed pain and staggered back.

Blood splattered!

His entire left arm was torn off by Ye Wuque at this time!

Ye Wuque, with an expressionless face, held Jueming's broken arm that was constantly dripping with blood, and his eyes were

still indifferent.

No matter who it is!

As long as you offend him!

You must pay the price!

"Tear off your arm."

"Do you have any complaints?"

Ye Wuque looked at Jueming.

The pain on Jueming's face quickly disappeared, and then he slowly shook his head.

He understood that if the man carrying the tripod in front of him wanted to kill him, he would have died countless times!

"I should do this for offending your Excellency!"

"Thank you, Excellency... show mercy!"

Jueming's voice was hoarse.

A broken arm was nothing to a false god.

At this time, Jueming's pale face revealed a trace of piety and fanaticism like a seeker of truth, staring at Ye Wuque!

Ye Wuque threw away his broken arm, and now his eyes met with Jueming's, and he saw that

trace of fanaticism and piety. This is why he is willing to spare his life.

The Jueming in front of him is a genuine pure sword cultivator, which makes him miss Lao Feng again...

Because of Lao Feng, he showed mercy and even gave him advice.

Jueming still stared at Ye Wuque with fanatic eyes!

"Sir, 'Killing Sword' does exist!"

"Now I can be sure!"

"Sir, can you tell me its name?"

Ye Wuque turned around again and walked towards the entrance of the cave, and a faint voice floated.

"When you understand this sword, you will be qualified to know my name."

Jueming's eyes suddenly lit up, more brilliant than ever!

But he still couldn't help shouting, "Sir, it won't be long before I will figure out the 'Killing Sword'!"

"May I ask, in your eyes, if I draw my sword at you again at that time, how powerful will the 'Killing Sword' be?"

Hearing this.

Ye Wuque never stopped, but at the moment when his figure was about to sink into the cave, the second faint words floated again from afar, echoing between heaven and earth.

"By then, you should have a chance to cut off a hair of mine."

Immediately, Ye Wuque's figure completely disappeared in the cave.

Only Jueming, who was frozen in the void with a dazed look on his face, was left!

There were also countless pseudo-gods who were also frozen in place, stunned by Ye Wuque's last sentence, with confused faces and their minds roaring again!