862 District.

Above the void.

The Netherworld Heavenly King released endless evil spirits all over his body at this time, and the terrifying pressure was steaming in all directions, infinitely terrifying! !

"Who!!"

"How dare you play tricks with me??"

"Get out now!!"

The cold voice of the Netherworld Heavenly King was like thunder, containing fierce evil spirits!

At this time, Dao Feitian, the eyewitness, suddenly flashed his eyes after the initial confusion and trance! !

He thought of a possibility!

"Could it be... Brother Ye?"

Only this possibility!

Similarly, in this case, only Brother Ye would save it.

But, how did Brother Ye do it? ?

This is an attack from the Netherworld Heavenly King!

All along, in Dao Feitian's heart, Ye Wuque is undoubtedly amazing and unparalleled! Just now,

Ye Wuque's appearance at the critical moment suppressed Ou Yaopeng and saved it and his father, which made Dao Feitian full of endless gratitude!

Dao Feitian also knew that Ye Wuque had become more powerful!

But even Dao Feitian did not think that the more powerful Ye Wuque would be strong enough to rival the Netherworld Heavenly King!

In Dao Feitian's cognition, Ye Wuque was only at the level of a legendary pseudo-god at the first level at most.

Because how long had it been since he and Ye Wuque separated? ?

When they separated, Ye Wuque was at the level of a mid-level peeping god!

From a mid-level peeping god to an upper-level pseudo-god, and then to fully comprehending the characteristics of the three first-level true gods, and stepping into a legendary pseudo-god at the first level, this is already a jaw-dropping speed of practice!

After all, Ye Wuque is not in a trial like the "Hundred Million Blood Domination", where opportunities and good fortune are everywhere, and he is no longer in a world like the Divine Cang Universe.

It is already amazing to have such a terrifying speed of practice!

Moreover, Dao Feitian fully believes that as long as Ye Wuque is given more time, or if Ye Wuque can have a place of good fortune like the Hundred Million Blood Domination, he will definitely be able to catch up, and the Netherworld Heavenly King is nothing, just a scum in front of Ye Wuque!

But not now!

Therefore, Dao Feitian asked Ye Wuque to leave immediately because he didn't want Ye Wuque to be dragged down by them and escape.

But now, Dao Feitian is even more confused!

If it was really Ye Wuque who saved it again, it was the power of the Netherworld Heavenly King! !

Brother Ye, how did Brother Ye... do it? ?

Dao Feitian was imprisoned in the void by the power of the Netherworld Heavenly King, unable to move, so he couldn't even turn his head, and at this moment he couldn't see Ye Wuque behind him. Only a

heart full of trance and confusion was left!

The Netherworld Heavenly King was still shouting, and the murderous spirit was boiling!

Until the next moment!

"The two brothers' heat is almost ready now..."

A faint whisper finally sounded, echoing between heaven and earth, and it came from... Ye Wuque!

He was still standing there.

With his hands behind his back.

There was no change.

At this time, Ye Wuque's eyes swept over Dao Feiyu and Dao Feitian respectively.

This whisper was naturally referring to the two brothers Dao Feiyu and Dao Feitian.

And it was Ye Wuque who blocked the finger light of the Netherworld Heavenly King.

So why didn't Ye Wuque take action earlier?

Instead, he waited until the critical moment?

Because Ye Wuque knew everything, he had already discovered the strange changes in Dao Feiyu and Dao Feitian.

The Netherworld Heavenly King didn't know that Dao Feiyu had not only forced out his potential under the pressure of life and death, but also made the blood power deep in his body begin to... stimulate!

But!

The heat was not enough!

And Dao Feitian...

was even more incredible than Dao Feiyu!

Its world power was damaged and its origin was damaged, which was equivalent to being temporarily useless!

Since Ye Wuque was here, how could he sit idly by and watch the miserable situation of this old friend now?

Ye Wuque already had an idea of ​​how to treat it. The key lies in the blood power deep in its body that has not been completely stimulated...!

If Dao Feiyu is unstoppable and extremely stimulating.

Then Dao Feitian is breaking and then building, without breaking, there is no building.

Both of them require a certain strong emotional stimulation as a prerequisite.

So. That’s why

Ye Wuque chose to sit back and watch what the Netherworld King did.

This was to allow the two Taoist brothers to stimulate their blood power.

Of course, with Ye Wuque around, he could prevent anything that would really hurt the three Daolings.

Right now, the stimulation of the two brothers seemed to be at the right time.

So, he finally spoke.

The Netherworld King, who had been shouting, seemed to finally…see him after Ye Wuque opened his mouth!!

Swish!

The terrifying and fierce black eyes instantly fell from the sky, falling on Ye Wuque like a sharp thorn, staring at Ye Wuque!!

But at this moment, the Netherworld King’s heart instinctively tightened!!

“Is this…a human??!!”

“Something’s wrong!!”

“He seems to have been standing there all the time!”

“He never moved.”

“He never hid himself.”

“But why did I…ignore him before this!”

“As if, as if I hadn’t seen him at all!

"To be precise, this human race seems to have lost any sense of existence! He was clearly standing there!"

"This feeling is too weird!"

"But everything changed when he spoke!"

"I immediately noticed him again!"

"How could this happen?"

The reason why the Netherworld King could become an emperor-level overlord is not only because of his strength, but also because he has a brain!

At this moment, he instinctively felt a trace of unknown... fear from the seemingly ordinary Ye Wuque! !

When the Netherworld King focused all his perceptions on Ye Wuque, he felt only one word...

nothing!

This human race seemed to be empty, his steps were empty, and his body was full of weaknesses, as if he was a mortal, simple and clear at a glance.

But this is the battle for hegemony among hundreds of millions of blood. How could any race or creature that appeared here be simple? ?

The instinctive spiritual sense was exploding crazily, and the vigilance from the depths of the soul seemed to be madly mobilizing itself!

Staring at Ye Wuque!

The talent that even the true gods praised was shaking, and the qualifications that countless evil spirits envied in the entire Yibaixue Battle were boiling. Gradually, the Netherworld King suddenly felt as if he had turned into a frog lying in a well, looking up at a bright moon outside the well!

And this bright moon is the one standing with his hands behind his back below... the human race!!

This sudden feeling made the Netherworld King feel an indescribable fear and inexplicable restlessness. The unyielding murderous spirit in his heart seemed to be surging unprecedentedly!

On the surface.

At this time, the Netherworld King just stared at Ye Wuque, without any expression, his eyes were like lightning, extremely fascinating, and brought boundless pressure!

The whole world seemed to be trembling under the power of the Netherworld King. The 862 area was trembling, and countless evil spirits were pale, crawling on the ground, unable to lift their heads.

Daolin San and his son also noticed that something was wrong!

Especially Dao Feiyu, it keenly discovered that the Netherworld Heavenly King was staring at Ye Wuque, and it seemed that his mood was ups and downs, and he couldn't calm down because of the human race below!

"That human race... seems to be Feitian's friend!"

"Could it be that he saved Feitian just now?" "

But how is this possible?"

And Dao Lin was also in doubt at this time. Even Dao Feitian didn't know how powerful Ye Wuque was now, let alone it?

"Could it be Ye Wuque?"

"Impossible!"

"But, if it's not him, who else can it be? Who else!"

Dao Lin gradually became confused.

The entire 862 area, from heaven to earth, was boiling!

Moved by the Netherworld Heavenly King!

But only Ye Wuque, who stood with his hands behind his back, never looked at the Netherworld Heavenly King in the void from beginning to end.

His eyes were always jumping back and forth between Dao Feiyu and Dao Feitian.

At the same time.

Outside.

On the stands.

Many evil spirit true gods looked at the light curtain of the 862 area, including the Golden True God.

"What's going on? Is the Netherworld King still playing around? Why doesn't he take action to get rid of that human race immediately?"

A fierce spirit god seemed a little impatient.

"Let a good seedling like the Netherworld King go, so what if he plays around? An emperor-level overlord doesn't appear easily, and it's enough for a mere human genius to make the Netherworld King happy." Another fierce spirit god sneered indifferently.

The only thing the Golden God looked at at this time was not the Netherworld King in the light curtain, but Ye Wuque who was standing with his hands behind his back!

"This human race..."

A hint of confusion and suspicion flashed in the Golden God's eyes, and then his brows slowly frowned again.