Ye Wuque was wearing a time-space battle suit! It

was still shining at this time!

He wiped out all the gray mist left by the fire, and under the protection of Brother Xiaosha's power, he returned to the original path and came to the white square again.

"Wow, haha!"

"Little white face!"

"You didn't disappoint me!"

"You are a good little brother!"

Brother Xiaosha spoke wretchedly, with a face full of arrogance, as if praising Ye Wuque.

But Brother Xiaosha's face was pale at this time, and he looked very weak, full of a kind of funny meaning.

Ye Wuque's eyes twitched slightly, and his fingers couldn't help but move.

And Lao Shenjing had already rushed up at this time, looking at Ye Wuque with a hint of uncertainty and trembling: "That's ominous..."

"No bones left, ashes turned into smoke."

Ye Wuque chuckled and spoke.

Lao Shenjing trembled all over!

"Okay, that's good, that's good..."

Lao Shenjing murmured tremblingly and fell to the ground.

In fact, the ominous gray mist had already been wiped out by Ye Wuque, and Lao Shenjing could easily sense the disappearance of the mist, but he still chose to ask Ye Wuque.

With a plop, Xiaosha Brother collapsed directly on the ground, panting lazily.

Sweat pouring down!

In order to deal with the forbidden power left by Emperor Xiangsi, Xiaosha Brother now has tried his best!

In the dead white square, it seems that only Xiaosha Brother is panting.

Ye Wuque stood silently, waiting quietly.

Until a certain moment...

Lao Shenjing suddenly stood up tremblingly!

It once again looked into the 33rd floor, at the deepest coffin, and endless guilt, sadness, despair, and self-blame surged in its eyes.

It seemed that it wanted to say something, do something, but it couldn't say it or do it.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look together."

"It's considered as sending 'Emperor Xiangsi'... for the last time..."

Finally, it was Brother Xiaosa's voice that broke the dead silence, and he stood up unsteadily.

He had been waiting for Ye Wuque in silence, and at this moment he sighed softly in his heart.

Endless years of hard work!

Endless years of waiting!

Old Shenjing paid all the price.

But in the end, it was such a sad ending.

Emperor Xiangsi...

had fallen long ago!

Is the eternal obsession finally gone?

This is what is called the helplessness of the world and the helplessness of people. One day you will find that everything in the world will not follow the will of the individual and move.

Old Shenjing trembled again!

It understood that this was Brother Xiaosa speaking for him.

Because...

Old Shenjing himself couldn't say such words, he felt that he was not qualified, and he felt that all this was his fault.

Brother Xiaosa also stood up, took the lead in the conflict, and flew to the 33rd floor.

Ye Wuque looked at Old Shenjing, and Old Shenjing also flew up unsteadily.

In the end, Ye Wuque followed.

Three figures, two big and one small, slowly flew into the 33rd floor.

The forbidden power was still there, surging and terrifying.

But at this moment, a faint inexplicable expectation surged in Ye Wuque's heart!

The ancient bronze mirror had always allowed him to enter the "33rd floor of the Eternal Night Tomb". Now, after going through hardships and eliminating all enemies, he finally came in!

What will happen?

Is it related to the fallen Emperor Xiangsi?

Ye Wuque didn't know at the moment.

The 33rd floor.

Because of what just happened, the void is still shaking and can't calm down for a long time.

However, with Brother Xiaosha and Old Shenjing around, if there is any danger again, it won't be Ye Wuque's turn to deal with it.

After all, he is the weakest of the three.

"Sure enough..."

"The forbidden power is the last power left by Emperor Xiangsi to protect his coffin."

"After killing all the ominous little bastards, the 33rd floor is now safer than ever."

As soon as he came in, Brother Xiaosha noticed everything.

Old Shenjing, his body trembling, seemed unable to say a word, his eyes were fixed on the deepest coffin, the guilt in his eyes was about to burst!

Brother Xiaosha, took the lead and went straight to the coffin of Emperor Xiangsi.

The 33rd floor did not seem to be so vast.

The whole place seemed to be a place of returning to the abyss, mottled and chaotic, full of a breath of death.

The closer you get to the coffin, the more you can feel the eternal death coming at you.

Although Ye Wuque had driven away the eternal death with the power of reincarnation before.

But now, after really coming in, the death is still emanating.

During this period.

Ye Wuque has been paying attention to the bronze ancient mirror in the Yuanyang Ring, but...

there is still no change.

In the Yuanyang Ring, the bronze ancient mirror still lies there quietly, as if dead, without any reaction.

This made Ye Wuque's eyes flicker slightly.

After a dozen breaths.

Brother Xiaosha, Old Shenjing, and Ye Wuque all stopped.

In front of them.

Only ten feet away.

The white coffin was lying in the void.

There was eternal silence.

This was a coffin that looked extremely simple and ancient, only ten feet in size, exuding a sense of death. The mottled and desolate appearance on it seemed to have appeared for a long time.

It proved that Emperor Xiangsi had indeed fallen a long time ago.

Staring closely, feeling the sense of death, Ye Wuque sighed in his heart.

Did "Emperor Xiangsi", one of the ten invincible emperors, end up like this?

"I am guilty..."

"I... am guilty..."

The old man knelt down!

Tears fell like rain!

He kowtowed madly towards Emperor Xiangsi's coffin.

Brother Xiaosha, his bright little eyes also stared at the white coffin, and there seemed to be a trace of trance in it, and a touch of pain, as if touching its missing memory.

In the end, I don't know what he thought of, Brother Xiaosha's little eyes condensed slightly!

"Old man, I want to... open the coffin!"

"No matter what, I want to see for myself whether Emperor Xiangsi has really fallen!"

"Otherwise... I... won't accept it!"

Brother Xiaosa suddenly spoke in such a low voice, which made the old nervous body tremble violently!

He subconsciously raised his head and looked at Brother Xiaosa.

Ye Wuque was also shocked!

Brother Xiaosa had already flown up and slowly landed on the white coffin.

Buzz buzz buzz!

The colorful silk thread appeared, and Brother Xiaosa did not speak again, and tied the white coffin with silk thread.

"Tong... Tian..."

In a trance, the majestic roar from the years came, shocking time and space!

The mysterious power fluctuations surged!

Brother Xiaosa gritted his teeth and raised his little hand suddenly upwards!

The silk thread instantly stretched straight!

Boom!

In the dead silence of the 33rd floor, this sudden roar was so abrupt, giving people an inexplicable sense of great terror and horror.

Dust and smoke were surging in all directions.

The originally perfectly white coffin lid was suddenly opened a corner!