But the next moment, Ye Wuque's eyes moved slightly, but he looked up at the direction above his head, infinitely high and far away!

"Since I have mistakenly entered a large-scale genius trial, then those above should be the powerful existences organizing this trial..."

Immediately, Ye Wuque closed his eyes, and the power of his soul overflowed, and he began to carefully sense something.

"Sure enough, the feeling of being watched before has temporarily disappeared!"

After opening his eyes, Ye Wuque's eyes were deep.

"There are many war zones in this trial. This is just the eastern war zone. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be other war zones in the south, northwest, and northeast. There are too many geniuses in them! My appearance is nothing at all."

"At most, crossing the war zone before will attract a little attention, but that's all. At least for now, their focus will not be on me, but on the outstanding geniuses in those trials..."

How rich is Ye Wuque's experience after going through various trials?

He immediately deduced that it was almost certain!

But this is exactly the result he wanted...

If no one pays attention to him temporarily, the probability of the "Bronze Ancient Mirror" being exposed can be reduced, which is the most important thing.

Buzz buzz buzz!

The power of the soul enveloped the place like mercury, completely sealing it off and forming a safe cave.

After taking all the early warning measures, Ye Wuque looked back at the Shi'e Sword lying across his knees.

He gently raised the Shi'e Sword, drew it out of its sheath, and stared at the gorgeous sword. The image of Jian Chan appeared in his mind again, and Ye Wuque's eyes showed a faint sigh and reminiscence.

The dead are gone, and the living are like this.

The comrade-in-arms Jian Chan, who had shared life and death with him, was gone. All the memories and experiences related to her only needed to be remembered in his heart.

With a clang, the long sword was sheathed.

Ye Wuque no longer hesitated, and with his other hand, the bronze ancient mirror suddenly appeared, and the circular halo shone.

He gently handed the Shi'e Sword to the bronze ancient mirror...

Click!

The bronze ancient mirror immediately reacted, and the mouth in the center of the halo cracked again, and immediately sucked the Shi'e Sword in.

Click, click!

A faint chewing sound was heard, and the Sword of Release was swallowed up bit by bit.

The cause and effect in the sword had already been resolved, so naturally there would be no more obstacles.

Soon, the Sword of Release seemed to be completely digested.

Ye Wuque's soul power had already poured into the bronze ancient mirror, and once again came to the deepest part of the black hole, and only heard...

snap!

The chain representing the "Sword of Release" finally broke at this moment!

The six chains that bound the drop of Extreme Saint King Blood!

Finally, only the last one was left.

The drop of Extreme Saint King Blood was bright red and crystal clear, with a mysterious glow surging on it, dazzling and splendid, quietly floating there.

Looking at the last chain that bound it, Ye Wuque suppressed the heat in his heart and looked at the Taiyi Ding that was wailing and begging for mercy on the ground, but his eyes were cold.

At this moment, the Taiyi Ding, the tattered Ding body kept shining with a dim light, and it was constantly trembling, trying to fly away!

Taiyi Ding saw clearly the scene of the bronze mirror swallowing the sword of release!

At this moment, the face of the immortal spirit appeared on the body of the tripod, and its eyes were full of fear and despair!

At this point, how could it not know what was waiting for it? ?

"No! Don't swallow me!!"

"I'm very useful!"

"Spare my life! I don't want to die! I finally gave birth to spiritual wisdom! I want to live!"

The immortal spirit begged frantically, trembling.

But Ye Wuque had no expression on his face, and a big hand pressed directly over, and with a clang, he lifted up Taiyi Ding as if he was lifting a chick!

Taiyi Ding, whose destruction was in sight, fought back desperately, but it was of no use at all. It had been chopped into a half-wasted state by the big dragon halberd, and was just fish on the chopping board.

Seeing that begging for mercy was unsuccessful, the immortal spirit finally collapsed completely and began to curse Ye Wuque madly, with great resentment!

"Ye Wuque! You will not die well!"

"I am the ancient treasure of the Yuanshi Tianzong! Although the Yuanshi Tianzong has perished, its disciples are still alive!"

"There is one right here! Just wait! He will never let you go!! He will never let you go! Hahahaha... Ahhhhh!! No!"

"No!!!"

With a shrill howl, a terrifying suction force burst out from the ancient bronze mirror, directly covering the Taiyi Ding.

Then, as if swallowing a whole date, the ancient bronze mirror swallowed the Taiyi Ding in one gulp!!

But at this moment, although Ye Wuque had no expression on his face, he couldn't help but get nervous again in his heart!

If something similar to the cause and effect of the "Shi'e Sword" happened again, it would be too...

Snap, Snap!

But when Ye Wuque heard the roar of chewing from the ancient bronze mirror, his heart was completely relieved.

Taiyi Ding was swallowed smoothly.

Finally... got what he wanted!

A touch of heat and expectation surged in Ye Wuque's eyes!

With a thought, his mind once again poured into the deepest black hole of the ancient bronze mirror.

When the roar of chewing stopped, under Ye Wuque's gaze...

Crack!

The last chain tied to the drop of Extreme Saint King Blood finally broke completely at this moment.

The Extreme Saint King Blood finally regained its freedom.

In front of Ye Wuque, there was no longer any previous obstruction or seal, and everything was completely released.

"After spending so much time, I can finally get a glimpse of the true face of this blood..."

Without any hesitation, Ye Wuque separated a trace of his soul power and directly infiltrated into this drop of Extreme Saint King Blood!

The next moment... Boom! !

Ye Wuque felt that he was caught in some strange roaring explosion, and then his mind was in a trance, and then his eyes became distorted, and everything became blurred.

Then, his eyes suddenly brightened! He

actually saw an ancient and vast world!

The sky was rolling with dark clouds !

The earth was torn apart, and cracks were winding on the ground like a torn snake. What was even more terrifying was that every crack seemed to be surging with a dark and inky light, emitting an indescribable unknown, terrifying, weird, and unpredictable great breath!

It was as if it was connected to an unimaginable deep place!

Between the whole world, there was a pressure that seemed to span everything and cover everything!

The pressure of the Saint King!

At this moment, Ye Wuque was shocked, but he immediately guessed.

"This is... memory!"

"Could it be the memory left by the owner of this drop of extreme Saint King blood?"

At this moment, Ye Wuque had a sense of being in the scene, as if he was completely in it and completely integrated into it.

Instinctively, following the source of the Saint King's pressure, Ye Wuque looked over!

This time!

He saw a figure sitting cross-legged on the top of a solitary peak in the center of the world!

What kind of figure was that?

Although he was just sitting cross-legged, he could still see that he was tall and strong, with an upright posture, and a head of thick purple hair dancing wildly in the wind!

His whole body was shining with infinite brilliance!

The Saint King's pressure was like a wave, constantly overflowing from his body, and wherever he passed, all things in the world seemed to be in submission.

He was like the center of the world, the absolute ruler between heaven and earth, but the most terrifying thing was the life level shining from this creature!