The dazzling sword light was like a bright lamp in the dark night, illuminating everything.

At this time, Ye Wuque, who rushed into the black hole, was on full alert, holding the dragon halberd tightly, and was being dragged forward by the power of the sword of release.

This seemed to be a narrow and cramped passage, extremely dark, and surging with endless and terrifying power of ancient prohibitions. Although most of them were broken, the remaining breath was still extremely terrifying!

Moreover, Ye Wuque could tell that these ancient prohibitions seemed to have been reinforced countless times.

But because of the existence of the sword of release, Ye Wuque could still perfectly avoid all ancient prohibitions.

Buzz!

At this moment, the sword of release was so hot that it was about to melt. Ye Wuque could feel the excitement and joy between the beating.

The destination pointed by the sword of release was finally here!

After a dozen breaths, the dark passage suddenly lit up, and Ye Wuque's vision became empty.

What appeared in front of him was a small square like hell, or it should be called a ruined battlefield.

Broken, ancient, and mottled.

A ruin, dust everywhere, even Ye Wuque saw countless corpses, some of which had been weathered, while others still glowed with ghostly lights.

"These corpses are probably tens of thousands of years old, or even hundreds of thousands of years old..."

Ye Wuque looked alert, and he glanced over and found that the corpses were in different shapes, obviously from different races.

Some were only one or two feet in size, while others were more than 100,000 feet long, which made people's scalps numb at a glance!

Yin!

At this moment, the Shi'e Sword, which Ye Wuque held tightly in his hand, suddenly burst out with a strong force to break free, and flew directly out and flew forward, with the bright light on the sword illuminating everything.

Ye Wuque's whole body tensed up immediately, but then his eyes suddenly focused!

The Shi'e Sword flew out horizontally, and in the blink of an eye it rushed to the end of this ancient battlefield, where there was actually a small altar.

It was about ten feet in size, lying there, and the whole body was a strange gray.

After flying to the small altar, the Sword of Release stopped, still jumping and trembling.

The originally dim small altar began to light up little by little after the Sword of Release approached.

Endless light burst out from the Sword of Release, illuminating all the directions.

The small altar seemed to be activated!

"The ancient mysterious fluctuations that have been guiding the Sword of Release came from this mysterious altar?"

Ye Wuque held the dragon halberd in his hand, his face cautious, and stepped forward quietly, his soul power ready to activate the escape and break the void talisman in the Yuanyang Ring at any time.

Yin Yin Yin!

The sword whistled again, and with the activation and revival of the small altar, after a dozen breaths, the Sword of Release fell down suddenly and inserted directly into the center of the small altar!

Buzz!

In an instant, the dazzling light swept away, turning into ripples of light that continued to spread out, full of visual impact.

At the same time, Ye Wuque felt an unimaginable terrifying suction force erupting from the small altar, released through the Sword of Release, and actually connected with himself, trying to suck him to the small altar!

The sudden change made Ye Wuque's eyes flicker, and he instinctively resisted. The big dragon halberd stabbed into the ground fiercely to fight against the suction.

And as if sensing that Ye Wuque was fighting against the suction, the Sword of Release trembled violently at this moment, and the sword chanted endlessly. It seemed to

be talking to Ye Wuque and conveying some emotions to him!

Ye Wuque's eyes flickered, and he stared at the Sword of Release carefully.

He could feel that the emotions conveyed by the Sword of Release carried a kind of pleading and... anger?

It was as if saying: "I need you! Why don't you keep the promise?"

Ye Wuque still didn't let go, frowning slightly, but he sensed the bronze ancient mirror in the Yuanyang Ring, but found that the bronze ancient mirror did not show any fluctuations, and it was still dead silent.

What is going on?

What promise?

The tremor of the Sword of Release became more and more intense, and the revival of the small altar became more and more intense, and it seemed to be about to reach a critical point.

Finally!

The Sword of Evil Relief changed again. As the brilliant sword shone, a transparent coffin suddenly appeared from the sword body in such a mysterious way.

Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes.

The transparent coffin fell on the small altar with a bang. The body of the girl inside was still lying there quietly.

The entire Sword of Evil Relief had completely turned into a lightsaber, and the small altar also turned into a state of light. It merged with the Sword of Evil Relief and condensed into a faint... brilliant flame!

It was jumping!

It was burning!

It was not dazzling, but it was full of a strong ancient power.

It seemed to have spanned the ages, passed through endless time and space, and finally came to the present world and was re-ignited.

Such a scene was mysterious and spectacular!

Yin Yin Yin!

The pleading of the Sword of Evil Relief became more and more intense, as if it was roaring...

It was too late! !

The next moment, Ye Wuque's eyelids jumped, and he actually saw the Sword of Evil Relief begin to melt little by little!

The Sword of Evil Relief melted?

How could this be possible? ?

He had spent all his energy just to settle the cause and effect of the Sword of Release...

Wait!

Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed!

"Resurrecting the Saint Ancestor of the Eternal Clan... Is this really the so-called 'settling of cause and effect'?"

"But how can a dead creature be resurrected?"

"This is impossible!"

"But, no matter what, the ancient bronze mirror shouldn't harm me..."

At this moment!

Ye Wuque hesitated for a moment, and finally stopped struggling and resisting the suction. He was immediately sucked towards the small altar.

Seeing that Ye Wuque was finally sucked over, the Sword of Release cheered excitedly!

Finally, under the effect of suction, Ye Wuque landed on the transparent coffin, and was once again close to the body of the girl inside.

The girl's body was lifelike, lying there quietly, as if she had amazed the years.

But she was the holy ancestor of the Eternal Clan.

Yin Yin Yin!

At this moment, the Sword of Release vibrated again, sending an extremely anxious emotion to Ye Wuque.

"Blood..."

"I need a drop of your blood..."

Ye Wuque's eyes condensed.

A sword beam rushed out from the Sword of Release and pierced Ye Wuque's finger. In the end, Ye Wuque did not stop it and dispersed his physical strength.

A little blood stain emerged, and a drop of blood belonging to Ye Wuque slowly dripped down and dripped on the transparent coffin!