This dark inner world is very vast!

The palace complex that was previously located has some kind of demonic power, which seems to be concealed by nature, so that the attention of the creatures entering will be diverted to the palace complex.

But Brother Xiaosha seems to be unaffected. He keenly senses something and abandons the palace complex.

However, when all the palaces were swept away by Ye Wuque, it was like a clear jade sky, and the vision suddenly became high and vast.

In front, it was still dark.

As the palaces were swept away, the ominous host occupying the source of the god was destroyed, and the light did not reappear. Instead, as Ye Wuque continued to move forward, the breath in the void seemed to be more stagnant!

A terrible breath that is enough to make ordinary lower-level servants suffocate and uncomfortable!

Ye Wuque's speed is extremely fast!

But soon, he found that black smoke had been floating in the void at some point.

Burnt, dead, and scorching.

Shaped like small flowers, each one is half the size of a fist.

Like the ashes after the burning death, it filled the void, endless, disorderly floating, and did not dissipate for a long time.

The appearance of Ye Wuque was like a lighthouse in the dark night, instantly attracting this endless black smoke.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

In an instant, a bunch of black flowers rushed towards Ye Wuque like sharks that smelled blood, and instantly stuck to Ye Wuque's body!

Ye Wuque was immediately covered by countless black smoke flowers!

A situation like intensive phobia appeared, and Ye Wuque didn't even have the chance to react and dodge.

This black smoke has melted into the entire void, blending seamlessly, and Ye Wuque is an intruder and is targeted.

Even Ye Wuque's eyelids are covered with black smoke flowers!

Ding Ding Dong!

A roar like the collision of metal and iron came from Ye Wuque's eyelids.

These small flowers formed by black smoke actually possessed a terrifying piercing power, trying to break through Ye Wuque's eyelids and invade his eyeballs.

Sparks immediately splashed out from Ye Wuque's eyelids!

The rest of his body also heard a roar like the collision of metal and iron.

However, Ye Wuque's body was unmatched, like a piece of stubborn iron forged into a piece, indestructible, and leak-proof, constantly resisting the invasion of the small flowers of black smoke. Endless

sparks soon splashed out from all over Ye Wuque's body.

A cold snort suddenly exploded!

Golden blood and energy leaped out, burning the void.

The small flowers of black smoke immediately wilted a lot, making a hissing sound of burning.

The rest were also struggling!

As Ye Wuque's blood and energy became more and more vigorous, these small flowers of black smoke began to disappear.

But the next moment, a strange scene happened!

After the destroyed black smoke flower dissipated, a black dot appeared again, as if it was reborn in Nirvana, and then it suddenly expanded in size again, and finally turned into a brand new black smoke flower again, and rushed towards Ye Wuque again!

Ye Wuque's pure Yang blood was full of terrifying power, which evaporated everything.

However, these black smoke flowers can constantly reverse and return, which is incredible.

However, these black smoke looked weird, but there was no evil negative breath, only a dead silence and...

"Obsession?"

The power of the virtual god shone everywhere, and at a close distance, Ye Wuque actually felt a strong crazy emotion from the flowers transformed from the black smoke!

"I... don't want to die!"

"Live!"

"Why?"

"I am unwilling!"

...

Gradually, Ye Wuque seemed to hear endless crazy and resentful shouts, resounding in his mind with a terrible impact on the power of the soul.

That is to say, Ye Wuque is now a virtual god, protected by the soul realm, and indestructible. Otherwise, his head would be blown up alive just by the endless mental impact and resentful shouts!

Ye Wuque's eyes condensed slightly almost instantly!

This feeling...

has happened before!

On the road to becoming a god, he was in the pool of the strange tiankeng, and in the residual memory of the mutated divine blood, he also heard a similar howl before death!

Wait!

Ye Wuque once again used the power of the virtual god to carefully illuminate every black eye flower around him. Gradually, as if he had confirmed something, his eyes surged with a touch of shock that could not be hidden!

"Does each of these black smoke represent..."

Ye Wuque suddenly reached out and grabbed a black smoke flower. It was scorched in his hand, the burning breath was stirring, and the remaining resentful breath was steaming, which made people's scalps numb, but the "divinity" was obvious.

After releasing his palm, the small black smoke flower regained its freedom, continued to fly in the void, and covered Ye Wuque.

But at this time, the shock in Ye Wuque's heart, who had tested it with his own hands, was already so strong that it was incredible!

He confirmed a truth that was too terrible to be true.

"Every small black smoke flower represents a former...lower-level servant god!"

Ye Wuque looked around, how many small flowers were transformed from black smoke all over the sky and plains? There were

simply countless!

Endless!

Didn't they represent endless lower-level servant gods?

But they all fell!

The end seemed horrible?

They all condensed into black smoke and turned into small flowers, flying in the void, and the remaining unwillingness, resentment, and crazy divine obsession could never be dissipated, as if they would never be reborn, and could only hover here.

The number of these lower-level servant gods is simply not something that can be born in the Three Wastelands at this stage!

Unless...

More than one era!

Ye Wuque immediately made a deduction.

The Tomb of Eternal Night!

It has been opened far more than once.

Every time it is opened, there is a "road to godhood" and news of "perfect godhood"!

Only with the accumulation of generations can so many lower-level servant gods be gathered.

Who did it?

Who can kill so many lower-level servant gods?

In Ye Wuque's mind, an old figure slowly emerged...

Old Shenjing!

There is the mutated divine blood in the strange tiankeng.

There is the example of the old Shenjing who personally admitted to killing the gods of the generation of Sanhuang!

The answer is obvious.

"Old Shenjing, not just this generation, but all the lower-level servant gods that have appeared in the past generations of Sanhuang?"

"Moved them to the Tomb of Eternal Night and condensed them into small black smoke flowers? As if they are immortal, but they will never be reborn?"

This terrible truth made even Ye Wuque feel a chill!

The old Shenjing's methods are too iron-blooded and too cruel!

All the gods born in the Three Wastelands were eventually slaughtered by him, not a single one was spared? ?

Such a crazy killing, and then collecting and condensing into black smoke flowers, is there no reason?

In addition, the source of the "divine liquid" mentioned by the Will of Eternal Night was also from the hands of Old Shenjing, and the materials were also the gods!

Black smoke flowers!

Divine liquid!

These two seemingly unrelated things actually come from the same source.

What is Old Shenjing's purpose?