From beginning to end, Ye Wuque's expression remained unchanged and no emotion could be seen.

But at the moment when the nameless deputy hall master's body turned to ashes, the net formed by his spiritual power immediately showed its power!

Seal this void!

They even began to salvage and identify.

As long as the soul of Deputy Hall Master Wuming shows any sign of wanting to take the opportunity to escape, he will be captured in an instant and fall into his hands.

However!

Ye Wuque got nothing.

The nameless deputy hall master escaped without any spiritual power, and seemed to have turned to ashes along with his body.

"You'd rather die than fall into my hands..."

Ye Wuque's eyes flickered slightly.

He still felt very strange about the actions of Deputy Hall Master Wuming before his death.

A thousand years of darkness can be illuminated by a single lamp.

Not only did it tell him the direction of the answer to this sentence.

There are two more notebooks!

The secret to breaking through to the "Seven-Step Saint King" may be hidden within it.

This news is extremely important.

If this was obtained through torture using the "Nine Dragons Binding Heaven Chain", Ye Wuque would think it normal, but this was something that Deputy Hall Master Wuming said on his own initiative.

Plus the two creatures who put on masks for "her"...

One originates from the Dark Temple!

One originated from ancient Zen!

These are almost exactly the points that Ye Wuque is most interested in.

But the nameless deputy hall master would be so...

Kindness?

Ye Wuque stood in the void, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking.

"There is a possibility..."

"Deputy Hall Master Wuming and the people behind him have been searching and analyzing for so many years, but have already reached a deadlock!"

"They have no way to make any more breakthroughs. The clues in their hands have become a dead end. They have gained nothing."

"We still haven't gotten the biggest secret left by Gai Xianyuan, nor 'her' secret!"

"My appearance is troublesome for them, but at the same time, it also means a new angle that they have never seen before!"

"In me, they can also see new hope."

"So, why not expose the clues to me and wait for me to reap the benefits."

"They are gambling that I must have the interest and determination to investigate it myself."

Thinking of this, Ye Wuque's eyes became deep.

If that's the case, it really doesn't matter to him.

It’s actually a good thing, because as long as he can get useful clues and find what he wants, that’s enough!

As for reaping the benefits?

Hey!

Who is the fisherman? It is hard to say who is the fish.

In an instant, Ye Wuque's figure disappeared from the spot.

Star of life.

Ye Wuque returned here very quickly.

Inside the giant pit, the eight-winged feathered god was still lying there, motionless, in a coma. He had not disappeared, and the means by which Ye Wuque stayed here also proved that no other living creatures had appeared.

Crash!

Nine golden chains suddenly flew out from behind Ye Wuque, tied him up in an instant, and brought him directly into the void.

As the golden chain trembled slightly, the eight-winged feathered god suddenly woke up and his eyes suddenly opened!

But after seeing Ye Wuque who was so close to him, his whole body tensed up immediately, fear appeared in his eyes, and he subconsciously wanted to move!

But soon he found nine extra golden chains on his body, which held him tightly and imprisoned him in the void.

Crash!

The eight-winged feathered god immediately began to struggle frantically, trying to break the chains with his own strength, but it was naturally a waste of effort and had no effect.

After a struggle, the eight-winged feathered god began to breathe slightly and stared at Ye Wuque with an extremely ugly expression!

But gradually, he calmed down and thought that he fell into this situation because he was defeated by Ye Wuque!

The scene of his previous defeat reappeared in his mind, and the fear in the eyes of the Eight-Winged Feathered God turned into deep terror!

He didn't even have the strength to fight back.

He didn't even have time to notice how the other person appeared behind him.

This proves that the opponent's power is so terrifying that it completely surpasses... the Eight-Winged Feathered God!

Ten-winged feathered god!

When these four words flashed through the mind of the Eight-Winged Feathered God, he trembled instinctively!

He knew too well what the "Ten-Winged Feathered God" meant and what it represented!

At the same time, there is boundless fear.

"Damn Wuming! He didn't even figure out the enemy's true ability, yet he set up a so-called net of heaven and earth! Damn it!" The eight-winged feathered god cursed fiercely in his heart at this moment!

But the look in his eyes when he looked at Ye Wuque became more and more crazy.

“Huff, huff, huff…” Panting, the eight-winged feathered god finally spoke hoarsely.

"You could have easily killed me! But you didn't! You obviously wanted to force some information out of me, right?"

Ye Wuque still remained silent and just looked at him indifferently.

"Hey!"

"You want me to speak? It's not impossible! But can you do it?" The Eight-Winged Feathered God showed a disdainful smile, the madness in his eyes became more and more intense, and he seemed to have thrown down a broken jar.

Ye Wuque watched all this with great interest.

Let’s be honest.

Whenever he needed to use the "Nine Dragons Binding Heaven Chain", he liked to appreciate the attitude shown by the other party.

The more arrogant, the crazier, the more conceited, and the more disdainful they are, the better the show effect will be.

This feeling is never enough.

Brother Ye admitted this.

Crash!

The golden chains began to rustle, making crisp clash sounds, but this made the Eight-Winged Feathered God even more disdainful. He stared at Ye Wuque, his eyes filled with a crazy smile.

"I hope you're not tickling me, or else I'd be...very disappointed!"

After thirty breaths.

“Aaaaaaah!!”

"Kill me! No!! Spare my life!! Kill me!! No!! Don't! Stop!! You beast!! Stop now! Stop!!"

A shrill, painful and desperate roar resounded, and the golden flowers blooming in the void were gorgeous and sad.

The Eight-Winged Feathered God had become a bloody man and began to beg for mercy frantically.

Seeing this, Ye Wuque shook his head slightly.

There seems to be a feeling of wanting more.

Ye Wuque was surprised and delighted that the guy before could last almost a quarter of an hour.

It seems that hard bones are still rare now.

Most of them collapse at the first touch.

Ye Wuque ignored it.

Dozens of breaths later, the golden flowers finally disappeared, and the Eight-Winged Feathered God, who had turned into a bloody man, fell down, like a puddle of mud, but he no longer had the disdain he had before.

"name."

Ye Wuque's faint voice sounded, but it made the Eight-Winged Feathered God tremble violently, and then he immediately answered in a hoarse and trembling voice using all his strength!

"Zhou Chongming!! My name is Zhou Chongming!"

The Eight-Winged Feathered God, also known as Zhou Chongming, immediately said his name, like a pug.

"Where are you from?"

"Darkness... Shrine!"