Chapter 6598 You...

The deathly silent primitive Tianzong ruins are now echoing with the crazy smile of the silver-haired man!

He stared at Ye Wuque!

All the negative emotions in my heart were surging, as if I had finally found an outlet and was about to be completely released.

He wants Ye Wuque to die!

And it will be a miserable death.

What’s more, I want Ye Wuque to experience all the sufferings in the world before he dies!

Therefore, the silver-haired man stared at Ye Wuque intently. He first wanted to see the expression of "pain, despair, shock, anger, and disbelief" he wanted to see on Ye Wuque's face.

However……

The result was that the silver-haired man was disappointed.

Ye Wuque, who was above the void, had a calm expression, without any change or any intention of resisting.

Allowing the "Xu Tian Xiu Divine Forbidden" to envelope him, the only thing he did at this time was to take a look at the suppressive power condensed by the restraint on his body, which was like a small snake, and slowly shook his head and said: "Not bad. The ban is just a little bit ugly.”

Such a reaction made the silver-haired man feel a little unwilling. He felt like he was missing something, and it felt like Mou had used all his strength to punch the cotton!

He wants Ye Wuque to live worse than death!

"How can you remain calm even when death is imminent?"

"This will only make me want to manipulate you even more!"

The silver-haired man stared at Ye Wuque with a cold face and his voice was as cold as ice.

At this time, Ye Wuque's whole body was enveloped by the power of Xu Tianxiu Shenjin, and he was basically trying to catch a turtle in an urn.

There is no doubt that Ye Wuque's level of cultivation has plummeted crazily!

The woman next to the silver-haired man sneered like a night owl.

"It's just pretending to be calm!"

"Over the past long years, too many high-level gods have fallen because of the 'Void Sky Cultivation God Forbidden'!"

"He won't make any exceptions!"

"Only the level of intermediate god refining is left. In front of us, he is as small as an ant!"

The woman's voice became colder and colder, with a kind of cruelty. She stared at Ye Wuque, and then walked out slowly, smiling as if from hell.

"I've always been the best at torturing people. I'll do it first. You can watch the show from the sidelines!"

As soon as these words came out, the silver-haired man also showed an expression of cruel expectation.

The woman walked towards Ye Wuque slowly, not very fast, as if she did so deliberately to put psychological pressure on the other party.

The smile on her face became more and more perverted. She stared at Ye Wuque but giggled and continued: "She has thin skin and tender flesh. It's a pity that it will soon turn into a pile of rotten meat. Oh, no, even the rotten meat." There is no qualification left... Tear!"

boom! !

The woman exploded!

His whole body felt as if a ripe watermelon had been smashed to the ground, shattering into pieces!

A moment ago, she was walking in the void, but now, she had exploded into a mist of blood, leaving her dead body intact.

He didn't even have time to utter a cry.

Indeed, as she said, she was not even qualified to keep rotting meat.

Above the void, Ye Wuque slowly retracted his fist again, and then showed his harmless smile again, and looked at the silver-haired man who was the only one left.

At this moment, the silver-haired man seemed to have turned into a clay sculpture!

Staring blankly at the blood mist floating in the void!

There was endless confusion in his eyes!

The only place where his eyes focused was on the power of "Xu Tian Xiu Shen Forbidden" that had already enveloped Ye Wuque's body, but he couldn't say a word!

It seems to be dead!

"What a terrible restriction..."

Ye Wuque's voice sounded with a hint of admiration, breaking the dead silence between heaven and earth.

At the same time, he looked at the right fist he had just blasted with the woman, clenched his five fingers slightly and felt it, and then continued to admire and sigh: "After it was activated, the power of the restriction actually broke the hair on my right hand. Three or five."

Ye Wuque raised his head and looked at the silver-haired man again, and finally added as if sincerely sighing: "Dreamland's trump card is indeed very powerful..."

The body of the silver-haired man, who was like a clay sculpture, suddenly trembled, and then...

"puff!!"

His throat trembled, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out!

His whole face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, bloodshot eyes burst out, and his whole body was crumbling!

Infinite horror!

Angry and angry!

His vision turned black, and he seemed to be about to faint.

"you you you……"

The shaky silver-haired man stared at Ye Wuque, and a hoarse roar came from his throat intermittently, but he could not even utter a complete sentence, as if he had gone crazy.

In the end, only endless fear, disbelief, confusion, and madness remained in his bloodshot eyes that almost exploded!

The silver-haired man's Taoist heart has completely collapsed!

As for Ye Wuque, his expression calmed down again, his indifferent eyes passed directly over the silver-haired man, and he looked at the nine great treasures in the center of the sacrificial square in the huge fist seal below.

Immediately, Ye Wuque punched again!

Ouch! !

The golden dragon reappeared, baring its fangs and claws, sweeping across all directions, and its overbearing fist swept down. It was much more terrifying than the previous punch that hit the sacrificial square!

When the silver-haired man saw this, he subconsciously tried to stop him.

But just the surging wind of the fist blew him away. It was like being struck by lightning again, and blood spurted out wildly.

The golden dragon roared down and headed straight for the sacrifice square for the second time!

"No!!!"

The silver-haired man let out a desperate and trembling hoarse roar, but he could do nothing but watch, living a life worse than death.

But at this time!

Ye Wuque suddenly raised his head and looked at the vast sky, and then a faint cold smile finally appeared in his eyes.

Tear!

The originally vast and vast sky suddenly tore apart!

The next moment.

The whole world became dark, and this scene was really terrifying to the extreme.

It was as if the entire sky of the desolate world was torn apart from the sky, which was simply a shocking means.

The huge crack spread in all directions, and then a purple giant fist wrapped in thunder and lightning was seen coming from it!

It looked slow!

But in fact it was extremely fast.

It blocked Ye Wuque's real dragon fist!

Crack!

The ten-direction void suddenly exploded, and the destructive wave spread to the sky and the ground, and everything was destroyed wherever it passed.

Only the sacrificial square below seemed to be protected by a force.

The silver-haired man, who was already extremely miserable, was struck by lightning under the aftermath of the collision. Half of his body was cracked and he fell to the ruins of the original Tianzong below. He fell flat on his face and kept coughing up blood.

But the silver-haired man was already full of shock and anger at this time. He seemed to understand something. His eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment, and there was endless panic. He frantically wanted to get up from the ruins.

At this time, in the sky and on the ground.

Only the void where Ye Wuque stood was still stable, and only Ye Wuque was still unaffected.

Only his hair fluttered and his martial arts robe fluttered.

Ye Wuque looked at the huge crack above the sky, and his voice rang out with a hint of coldness and indifference.

"Finally couldn't help but jump out..."