There were at least two creatures coming down from each floating warship, and there were even more than a dozen.

In a moment, the open space was almost full of people.

Those who were qualified to be invited to the Wu Realm to attend the mourning hall were naturally the well-known forces in the five brilliant realms, so every creature looked extraordinary and had extraordinary momentum.

However, at this time, every creature had a trance and sigh on his face.

True God Wu Kun!

The only ruler of Wu Realm, the high and mighty True God.

I don’t know how many gods’ ultimate goal, the existence of awe and fear from the heart.

Unexpectedly, he actually fell!

Can the True God exist and die?

For a moment, I don’t know how many creatures felt an inexplicable sense of emptiness and confusion.

"Welcome to Wu Realm..."

At this moment, a low middle-aged man's voice came from the front, with a solemn meaning.

A large number of Wu Realm creatures in mourning clothes stood there, and the one who spoke was a middle-aged man in the lead.

The temperament of a person who had been in a high position for a long time proved his extraordinary identity...

"Master Wu!"

"Master Wu!"

...

All the representatives of the forces present all clasped their fists and spoke, revealing the identity of this middle-aged man.

The current master of the Wu Family, the dominant family of Wu Realm.

Among the many creatures.

At this time, Ye Wuque and Butler Wang looked inconspicuous and seemed to be extremely sociable.

And Ye Wuque's eyes, since he stepped off the floating battleship, had already been looking in a direction in front of Wu Realm without blinking!

"The body of Senior Sixty-Six is ​​in that hall."

Under the reverse tracking of the Emperor Xiangsi Technique, at such a close distance, Ye Wuque almost instantly determined the location of Senior Sixty-Six's body.

At the end of his sight.

It seems that there is an unimaginably huge and simple hall in the center of Wu Realm.

This hall seems to be the center of the entire Wu Realm, with a supreme status!

But now the hall is covered with countless mourning clothes, rippling with sadness, making people feel solemn.

"The coffin of the great ancestor is now in the mourning hall. Everyone, please follow me."

The head of the Wu family spoke again, and the "great ancestor" he mentioned was naturally the True God Wu Kun.

The people of the Wu family immediately began to lead the way in front, and thousands of representatives from the major brilliant realms immediately followed behind.

They went towards the mourning hall in a mighty manner.

It seemed that no one spoke, and there was a solemn silence between heaven and earth, but I don't know how many creatures met each other's eyes, and their eyes flickered.

True God Wu Kun was the only master of the Wu Realm. Now that he has fallen, then the Wu Realm may be in turmoil again.

As the saying goes, people's minds change. Can the Wu family still suppress everything after losing the True God Wu Kun?

This is what the representatives of the forces in the five brilliant realms couldn't help but think about.

I'm afraid that only Ye Wuque was focused at this time, staring at the huge mourning hall in front of him, his eyes flickering.

Silently, the power of the perception of chaos has already radiated the entire Wu world!

Including this mourning hall.

With careful perception, Ye Wuque has clearly "seen" that in the mourning hall, a gorgeous coffin is lying, with incense and mourning.

Inside and outside the whole hall, in the open and in the dark, there have been powerful pseudo-gods stationed.

They are, as expected, members of the Wu family, responsible for guarding the mourning hall of the true god Wu Kun, and they must not be lost.

But the next moment!

Ye Wuque's eyes are slightly condensed!

Because just behind the gorgeous coffin, at the end of the hall, there are all kinds of treasures, weapons, and rare treasures.

Obviously, it should be owned by the true god Wu Kun when he was alive.

But among these rare treasures, there is a broken giant tripod with only two-thirds left!

It leans there quietly, and there is a dead silence.

It looked inconspicuous among all the treasures, as if it was just there to make up the numbers.

"Senior Sixty-Six..."

A fascinating light flashed in the depths of Ye Wuque's eyes! !

Even without the reverse tracking of the Emperor Acacia Technique, Ye Wuque could be sure that this broken giant tripod was Senior Sixty-Six.

Finally found it!

In the crowd, the disguised Ye Wuque was pale and arrogant, perfectly matching the appearance of the "Third Young Master of the Qin Family".

But in his heart, the suppressed cold murderous intent had been washed away again!

Turning his eyes, Ye Wuque "looked" at the gorgeous coffin in front of him again.

His virtual god power was blocked.

This coffin seemed to have been sacrificed by the power of the true god long ago, and it could not penetrate at all.

Perhaps, the True God Wu Kun had anticipated this before his death, to prevent himself from not being able to rest in peace after death, so he sealed his coffin, just in case.

"There is another possibility..."

Ye Wuque's eyes became deep, and he transmitted a message to the butler Wang beside him, "When the True God Wu Kun died, were there any phenomena of falling inside or outside the Wu Realm?"

Once a True God dies, no matter what the cause of death, there will be phenomena of falling.

Bloody rain and mournful thunder, shaking the earth.

Ye Wuque knew it all too well, because he had personally nailed a True God to death and witnessed it with his own eyes.

If the True God Wu Kun was really dead, there would definitely be phenomena of falling, if not...

"To answer the master, at that time, the entire Wu Realm should have been raining blood and thundering, there would be no mistake! This can be felt by almost all the five brilliant realms. The fall of a True God, that phenomenon is really earth-shaking! It's terrible!" Butler Wang replied hurriedly, his tone still filled with deep shock.

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Hearing this, Ye Wuque seemed to be thinking about something.

At this time, thousands of representatives had already arrived at the mourning hall. Looking around, they immediately saw the magnificent coffin that was worshipped with incense.

All the representatives of the forces also showed a solemn expression at this time.

"Please form a team and enter the hall to burn incense for the great ancestor."

The voice of the head of the Wu family sounded.

All the representatives of the forces nodded slowly. A true god deserves their courtesy, even if he has fallen.

The incense burning began immediately. Hundreds of people, holding three incense sticks, slowly approached the coffin in the hall and bowed.

No one spoke, and everyone looked solemn.

Ye Wuque's position was in the middle. According to the order, it would take almost no one to get his turn.

At this time, without the power of the virtual god, Ye Wuque could clearly see the broken giant tripod of the sixty-six predecessors behind the magnificent coffin.

It was covered with cracks and dim, as if only an empty shell was left.

Ye Wuque stared at it intently.

Incense filled the entire mourning hall, rippling slightly.

Across the incense, Ye Wuque's murderous intent was stirring!

The face of the sixty-six predecessors in his memory reappeared.

But now, the body is so broken and dim, and the torture he has suffered is unimaginable.

But the more so, the calmer Ye Wuque is.

"It is displayed so loudly, as if afraid that people can't see it..."

"The sealed gorgeous coffin..."

"The time sequence that seems to have no flaws..."

"The flawless falling phenomenon..."

Ye Wuque muttered to himself in his heart.

Immediately, a touch of extreme sharpness slowly emerged from the depths of Ye Wuque's eyes!

Finally.

At this moment!

It was the turn of Ye Wuque's line to burn incense.