The ancient corpse struggled madly!
Ye Wuque, whose thoughts were interrupted, did not get angry, nor did he show any extra emotions. His eyes were still deep. He just slowly raised his right foot, and then... stepped down!
Bang!
The chest of the ancient corpse was stepped on.
That crazy struggle was immediately suppressed by the overwhelming power of Ye Wuque's right foot!
The ground trembled madly again, collapsed, and formed an extremely huge deep pit!
The ancient corpse seemed to be motionless again.
Its power was extremely powerful and terrifying. According to Ye Wuque's inference, it was probably at the level of the physical god before it died, surpassing the lower-level servant gods.
Unfortunately, it met Ye Wuque!
In terms of pure power and strength, who has Ye Ge ever been afraid of?
In addition, now it is just a corpse. What can it do if it was a god in life?
So, it was easily suppressed!
But!
The bloody eyes of the ancient corpse suddenly emitted a blazing red light again, as if something was affected, and it began to tremble madly again.
Just as Ye Wuque was about to continue suppressing it, his eyes suddenly condensed!
Under the illumination of the power of the virtual god, he immediately noticed that something was wrong with the ancient god corpse.
From the center of the ancient god corpse's eyebrows, there was actually a faint but real... summoning intention!
At the same time, the bloody red light in his eyes was jumping wildly.
"This is not just struggling to get up and continue fighting, but a summoning from the power of blood!"
Almost instantly, Ye Wuque thought of a possibility, and his eyes lit up slightly.
Immediately, his mind moved, and the whole person immediately flew into the void, no longer suppressing the ancient god corpse.
The ancient god corpse, which regained its freedom, immediately sat up shakily, and then climbed up.
The huge body stood upright, and endless dust was stirred around it, full of visual impact in this dark and broken void.
Just as Ye Wuque had expected, the ancient corpse stood up without even looking at Ye Wuque in the air. Instead, it turned its huge head and looked in all directions. Finally, it seemed to have found a direction, and then took a step forward!
Boom!
The earth shook, and a huge roar continued to resound. The ancient corpse ran madly in one direction. Wherever it passed, it was really like the end of the world, crushing everything.
Looking at the back of the ancient corpse running, Ye Wuque's eyes were deep and bright.
"The only one who can manipulate the blood power of this ancient corpse is its descendant, Shen Nanzhi!"
"After the battle with me, the blood power contained in the ancient corpse has become extremely thin, and is about to be completely exhausted."
"Then, similarly, only a sufficiently strong blood power can be used to re-summon the ancient corpse!" "
To reach this level of blood power, it is no longer something that a mere clone can possess!"
"In other words..."
"The real Shen Nanzhi is very likely to be in this 30th floor, and at this time, he has even summoned the ancient corpse!"
After entering the Eternal Night Tomb, Shen Nanzhi and Feng Jiuyuan disappeared.
During this period, they encountered two copies of Shen Nanzhi, and the real Shen Nanzhi has been missing.
The head that just came from the Eternal Night Will seemed to know the existence and specialness of Shen Nanzhi.
"I thought before that the ancient corpse was summoned by the Will of Eternal Night!"
"But as the old nerve appeared, the Will of Eternal Night retreated at a high speed, but did not take the ancient corpse with it. In fact, it did not even let the ancient corpse be cannon fodder to resist the old nerve."
Ye Wuque stared at the running back of the ancient corpse with deep eyes, thinking.
"The relationship between the Will of Eternal Night and the ancient corpse is more like... cooperation."
"Then what about Shen Nanzhi's situation now..."
Ye Wuque closed his eyes again, carefully sensed it, and then raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"The direction of the blood power that summoned the ancient corpse seems to overlap with the direction of the source of the god!"
"Interesting..."
The next moment, Ye Wuque also took a step forward and stepped through the endless void silently.
Just followed behind the ancient corpse.
With the ancient corpse as a huge beacon leading the way, Ye Wuque only needed to follow.
At this time, Ye Wuque was still recalling his encounter with the Will of Eternal Night in his mind.
The words of the Eternal Night Will are both true and false, and it is obvious that it cannot fully control the entire Eternal Night Sky Tomb.
It found me for the so-called cooperation to deal with Old Nerve together.
After Old Nerve appeared, it chose to run away without any hesitation.
All these performances prove that the Eternal Night Sky Tomb and Old Nerve are not at the same level at all!
In fact, it is not worthy of being the opponent of Old Nerve.
What's more, Old Nerve still has the most crucial overwhelming strength.
But the Eternal Night Will is still tirelessly trying to fight against Old Nerve.
This shows that it must have some kind of confidence and reliance!
This reliance allows it to fight against Old Nerve in one sentence even though it knows that Old Nerve is terrifying.
"Rely on..."
"Unlucky?"
At this moment, Ye Wuque contacted Unlucky again.
This possibility is obviously very high.
Unlucky may be the existence behind the Eternal Night Will.
And according to Brother Xiaosha, only one Unlucky has escaped now, that is, Yuan Nishen.
So, what about the others?
Boom, boom, boom!
The earth broke, and the roar shook the earth.
The ancient god corpse ran at an extremely fast speed, and the distance it covered in one step was also incredibly huge.
Gradually, the surrounding void became increasingly darker. It
was even more terrifying than the ordinary Yin Face!
Ye Wuque, who was hanging far behind, found that the surrounding environment was getting worse and worse.
Eternal night seemed to have really arrived!
It was pitch dark.
Following the ancient god corpse, it seemed to lead to the underworld.
Finally.
When the speed of the ancient god corpse began to slow down.
Between the sky and the earth in front, an ancient mottled ruin with an inexplicable brilliance appeared.
Ye Wuque's virtual god power shone everywhere.
He immediately distinguished that it was not an ordinary ruin, but a huge, complex, and indescribably ancient... Sacrifice Square!
The speed of the ancient god corpse began to slow down.
Slower and slower.
When it finally reached the edge of the sacrificial square, the ancient god corpse seemed to have lost all its power sources, and sat down on the spot with another bang.
Behind, above the void.
Ye Wuque also stopped.
At this moment, a look of surprise surged in Ye Wuque's eyes.
On the sacrificial square, the wind howled, and the cold and terrifying storm swept.
But Ye Wuzhen could see clearly that there were countless strange creatures scattered all over the sacrificial square.
Various forms, all kinds of strange.
It seemed that they were crowded here.
It was like all living beings!
They were all... kneeling!
They seemed to be extremely pious!
In a trance, countless hymns and prayers could be heard resounding and chanting.
The only thing in common was that these kneeling living beings were wearing ancient clothes.
In addition, as these countless strange creatures chanted and kneeled, a strange light rippled around their bodies...
the power of faith!
And in front of these countless strange creatures, a brilliant high platform stood out.
The power of faith surged from all directions and all enveloped the high platform.
On the high platform, a figure was sitting cross-legged!
The whole body was shining!
The object of the kneeling worship of all living beings was this figure.
Ye Wuque, who was looking from afar, was now filled with astonishment!
He was not unfamiliar with all this before him, and even felt a faint familiarity, as if he had seen it before.
It was exactly the same as the content of the first of the nine murals he had seen in the hall in the long river of time and space before, almost... exactly the same!
No!
There was a biggest difference!
The first mural in the hall recorded and depicted that it was Brother Xiaosa who accepted the kneeling worship of all living beings!
And the one who accepted the kneeling worship of countless strange creatures on the high platform in front of him was...
At this time, under the illumination of Ye Wuque's virtual god power, he clearly saw that the figure sitting cross-legged on the high platform was...
Shen Nanzhi!
She sat cross-legged there, her eyes closed, her face dead silent, pale, expressionless, motionless, like a cold sculpture.
Ye Wuque suddenly felt extremely strange.
Could it be that everything recorded in the nine murals in the hall would really be... staged again in the Eternal Night Tomb?
Suddenly!
On the sacrificial square, the surging power of faith suddenly stagnated, and countless kneeling strange creatures turned their heads at the same time!
In an instant, countless pairs of bloody and dead eyes fell on Ye Wuque in the void!
This scene was really enough to make people's scalps numb and their whole bodies cold.
These countless kneeling strange creatures discovered Ye Wuque's existence!
The next moment!
Hiss!
Roar!
Among these strange creatures, some suddenly raised their heads and let out strange and sharp hisses! It
was extremely piercing!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Immediately, one after another strange figures climbed up from the sacrificial square, and rushed towards the direction of Ye Wuque in the void as if they were out of control!
It was like complete madness!
But in those sharp and piercing hisses, an extreme... strange hope was born inconceivably?