Chapter 7010: Tears Falling Like Rain

"Causal reincarnation salvage technique?"

"Sent Hun Tian from the past to this timeline we are in?"

The old nerve spoke slowly, with a hint of cold surprise.

He has also done this before, sending creatures to times that do not belong to the present.

In order to help Shen Nanzhi condense the "Collapse of Years" ultimate move, he personally made Shen Nanzhi travel through time and space.

"But Hentian, according to what you said, it is very far away from the current timeline, so far away that it is unimaginable!"

"And he is a peerless evildoer of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan!"

"I want to reverse time and space for such evil creatures and send them from the past to the future!"

“The price that will be paid is unimaginable!”

"Besides, the real body will definitely not be able to get through!"

"It's incredible that it can be successful even if it's hosted in a physical body!"

"That one is ominous, so terrifying that it's unimaginable!"

The old nerve's voice became deeper and deeper.

"It doesn't matter, that ominous statue has fallen!"

Ye Wuque sighed softly, and in the Stinging Dragon Secret Realm, the witness of fate "Du" appeared in surprise, and was invited to come according to the eternal promise to suppress the ominous situation there.

Cooperating with him can be regarded as a complete success in the end.

"So, the golden-winged hair on this mural was killed by you, the pretty boy?" Brother Xiaosha looked inexplicably excited and kept mumbling.

"The wings of the Golden-winged Dapeng, if you come to barbecue, wow haha! It should be delicious! Wow!"

"What came was not the real body. In the end, it should have been the trump card left by the Jinpeng ancestor on it. Its function allowed it to escape in the end."

Ye Wuque spoke lightly.

He had long ignored his defeated generals like Hun Tian.

"It means that this golden-winged bastard was accidentally brought to the future during a fight with Fairy Miaomiao. Later, it successfully escaped and should have escaped again."

"I was defeated by you and almost died. Even if I come back, I'm afraid I will have to pay a huge price!" the old nerve thought thoughtfully.

"Hehehehe! Pretty boy, needless to say, I like beating up drowned dogs the most! Then knowing me, Fairy Miaomiao must be very good at this kind of thing!"

"This golden-winged bird will probably end up not very good. Even if it doesn't die, it will lose its skin. Hehehehe!"

Brother Xiaosha smiled very obscenely.

In a daze, it could guess everything that happened, and it was sure that Fairy Miaomiao would not let go of this opportunity.

The original sad atmosphere dissipated a little.

The seventh mural!

Like the fourth mural, it had already peeled off in the main hall and nothing could be seen.

But here, it's different.

The moment he saw the seventh mural clearly, Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed slightly again!

What is painted on the mural is... a big hand!

Infinite dominance!

Blocking out the sky!

With his fingers spread wide, he seemed to be dragging an extremely huge...ancient tomb!

Pulled down from infinite heights!

The ancient tomb was filled with a strong mysterious sense of death, and the void was surging, exuding an aura that could tremble the world, and seemed to be boiling!

On top of this ancient tomb, there are six gray light groups of different sizes, shining brightly, revealing a kind of despair!

It seems to be wailing, it seems to be roaring, and it is full of extreme unwillingness!

It was as if he was being suppressed into the ancient tomb by this overbearing hand!

"This is the process of the Supreme Being moving the Tomb of Eternal Night!!" The old nerve spoke immediately, being the first to identify it.

Ye Wuque's eyes also flickered.

Naha's unparalleled hands!

terrible!

Surging with unparalleled invincible power, the terrifying Tomb of Eternal Night is like a plaything in his hands, playing with it at will.

That's how the faulty handprint left in front of the entrance to the Tomb of Yongye appeared!

At this moment, Ye Wuque understood even more...

"The Emperor Burial Spirit clan is a foreign race, not from the native land..."

"In fact, it should be created by this supreme being!"

"The purpose is to store the 'power of the third calamity of the Holy Law of Dou Zhan', waiting for my arrival!"

"A long time ago, this supreme existence would appear before me..."

"Not only does he know the origin of the holy law of fighting, but he can also accurately leave behind the power of the third calamity. Who is this supreme being?"

"Could it be...Sora?"

Ye Wuque couldn't calm down.

He had imagined this before.

It seems that only Sora is so consistent.

In addition, there is also... the golden lightning man, which is also possible.

But now, I saw with my own eyes that the temperament and aura exuded by the domineering hand in the seventh mural seemed to be different from Sora and the golden lightning man.

Then who could it be?

Ye Wuque couldn't figure it out for the moment.

"But one thing is for sure, you, Emperor Xiangsi, and the supreme being who moved the Tomb of Eternal Night, you must know each other!"

"Otherwise, it would be difficult to accept."

"Is there even a possibility that the reason why this supreme being moved the Tomb of Eternal Night came from your idea?"

Ye Wuque looked at Brother Xiaosha and spoke like this.

Brother Xiaosha still had a confused look on his face. He really couldn't remember it. After hearing Ye Wuque's words, his bright little eyes flashed blankly.

The eighth mural.

What is recorded is the emperor’s lovesickness!

A dark high platform.

Emperor Xiangsi is on the top of the high platform, and all living beings are prostrating, and the power of faith is boiling.

But the emperor Xiangsi in the mural is already crumbling, like a candle in the wind.

After seeing the eighth mural, the three people seemed to be silent again.

"Over the long years, every recovery power you have accumulated should have been injected here. From the white coffin to the inner world of the coffin, it finally entered this high platform and became the nourishment for Emperor Xiangsi's recovery. But you can't get in. This is It's not your fault." Ye Wuque spoke up and broke the silence again.

The old nerve's eyes became sad again.

Brother Xiaosha also has a hint of sadness.

It seemed that they were once again brought back to the cruel reality.

Emperor Xiangsi has long since fallen.

The ninth mural!

The last mural.

In the main hall, what Ye Wuque saw was the appearance of the turtle, a deliberate deception to divert his attention.

At that time, it was a success.

Now, Ye Wuque, who understood everything, had an idea in his mind...

The ninth mural in the hall should also have recorded something!

But it was deliberately erased by Ziaoshan?

really!

When Ye Wuque looked at the last ninth mural, his heart was shocked!

The old nerve also had his pupils condensed!

Brother Xiaosha’s eyes widened even more!

Among the ninth murals.

What is recorded is the dark high platform in front of me.

The light ball formed by Emperor Xiangsi was already crumbling and almost extinguished at any moment!

But!

It can be clearly seen that from the light group, there seems to be a vague... finger!

It seems to have a final domineering and... determination!

And in three places in the void, three flawless, terrifying but desperate wailing voices were struggling crazily!

In the end, under this finger, the unwillingness was wiped out!

In an instant!

Ye Wuque, Brother Xiaosa, and Old Nerve reacted almost at the same time!

Suddenly looking back.

He looked at the three piles of ashes on the ground in three directions of the small square.

"It's actually like this...It's actually like this..."

The old nerve burst into tears instantly!

Brother Xiaosha also has a small face and gritted his teeth!

A touch of sadness and admiration flashed through Ye Wuque's eyes, and he looked at the seventh mural, the six gray light groups of different sizes wailing in despair in the ancient tomb.

exactly……

Three small ones.

Three big ones.

"It turns out that there were not three ominous beings that were suppressed into the Tomb of Eternal Night by the supreme being with his big hand, but a total of...six!"

"No wonder, no matter whether it's a worm or a worm, no matter in terms of means or strength, they all feel like they are just middle-level people among the ominous ones, and some of them even don't even recognize the Great Dragon Halberd."

"The three of them are indeed the middle class, just three losers."

"The other three ominous ones are the truly terrifying ones among the ominous ones...the king!"

"After they were suppressed to the Tomb of Yongye Heaven, they discovered the aura of Emperor Xiangsi. They must have paid a huge price for some of their forces to finally find this place and the burial place of Emperor Xiangsi."

"After confirming that Emperor Xiangsi was already on the verge of collapse, these three ominous kings did not hesitate to take action madly, hoping to destroy Emperor Xiangsi!"

Ye Wuque's tone paused slightly.

Now, the three of them finally understand why Di Xiangsi died early and could not survive!

"The Emperor is fierce...cannot be humiliated!"

"The seriously injured body was already on the verge of death, and its strength was probably less than one ten thousandth of what it was in its heyday. Emperor Xiangsi, who was one millionth, faced this sudden and shocking change, but still did not hesitate at the last moment. I chose to take action!”

"Kill these three ominous kings with great force!"

"And completely wiped them out with his own life source!"

"But as a result, the last strength was completely exhausted, and it could no longer support it, and eventually fell."

"But before it left, it forcibly took away the three most terrifying and dangerous 'Ominous Kings' in the Evernight Tomb!"

"It turns out that from the very beginning, we owed Di Xiangsi a lot..."

Ye Wuque's tone also became lower.

The old nerve's crying has turned into endless twitching and pain!

Brother Xiaosha, you are also clenching your fists at this moment!

"Damn it! Damn it! It's all my fault! It's all my fault!! Since I arranged all this, why, why didn't I arrange a backup plan!!" Brother Xiaosha, the tears in his eyes fell like rain.

It is extremely self-blaming.

Ye Wuque also felt sad at this moment.

The previously missing content of the mural turned out to record the true and complete truth!

He really couldn't imagine what the Yongye Tomb would look like today if Emperor Xiangsi hadn't desperately taken away the three ominous kings.

Can they really get here smoothly?

There are three ominous kings!

How terrifying would that be? ?

Emperor lovesickness!

This great being, at that moment, chose to sacrifice himself without hesitation, and died a long time ago, killing the most terrifying enemies here in advance, and taking away the most dangerous enemies. It leaves behind a future where the situation is much better.

Another cause and effect that cannot be repaid?

Why……

Could it be that the supreme being who moved the Tomb of Eternal Night was involved in Emperor Xiangsi, so could he not have calculated the entire tragic outcome?

Also, why did this supreme being suppress the ominous choice in the Eternal Night Tomb?

"Emperor Xiangsi!!"

Old Shenjing could no longer suppress his sadness, and rushed to the dark platform like crazy.

Brother Xiaosha was the same.

Only Ye Wuque was still standing there, and his eyes were looking at the nine giant murals around him again!

Suddenly, Ye Wuque frowned slightly.

"Wait!"

"What is the order and timeline of these nine murals?"

"Who left these nine murals?"