Chapter 7792: Who!!

862 District.

Above the void.

At this time, the Netherworld King released endless evil spirits around him, and the terrifying pressure was steaming in all directions, infinitely terrifying! !

"Who!!"

"How dare you play tricks with me??"

"Get out now!!"

The cold voice of the Netherworld King was like thunder, containing fierce evil spirits!

At this time, Dao Feitian, the witness, suddenly flashed his eyes after the initial confusion and trance! !

He thought of a possibility!

"Could it be... Brother Ye?"

Only this possibility!

Similarly, in this case, only Brother Ye would save it.

But, how did Brother Ye do it? ?

This is an attack from the Netherworld King!

All along, in Dao Feitian's heart, Ye Wuque is undoubtedly a brilliant and unparalleled talent!

Ye Wuque's appearance at the critical moment just now, suppressing Ou Yaopeng and saving it and his father, made Dao Feitian full of endless gratitude!

Dao Feitian knew that Ye Wuque had become even more powerful!

But even Dao Feitian did not think that the more powerful Ye Wuque would be strong enough to rival the Netherworld Heavenly King!

In Dao Feitian's cognition, Ye Wuque was now at most a legendary pseudo-god of the first level.

Because how long had it been since he and Ye Wuque separated? ?

When they separated, Ye Wuque was at the level of a mid-level peeping god!

From a mid-level peeping god to a high-level pseudo-god, and then to fully comprehending the characteristics of the three first-level true gods, and stepping into the level of a legendary pseudo-god, this is already a jaw-dropping speed of practice!

After all, Ye Wuque was not in a trial like the "Billion Blood Battle", where opportunities and fortunes were everywhere, nor was he in a world like the Divine Cang Universe.

It was already amazing to have such a terrifying practice speed!

Moreover, Dao Feitian fully believed that as long as Ye Wuque was given more time, or if Ye Wuque could have a place of fortune like the Yimingxue Battle, he would definitely be able to catch up. The Netherworld King was nothing, just a scum in front of Ye Wuque!

But not now!

Therefore, Dao Feitian asked Ye Wuque to leave immediately just now, because he didn't want Ye Wuque to be dragged down by them and escape.

But now, Dao Feitian is even more confused!

If it was really Ye Wuque who saved it again, but that was the power of the Netherworld King! !

Brother Ye, how did Brother Ye... do it? ?

Dao Feitian was imprisoned in the void by the power of the Netherworld King, unable to move, so he couldn't even turn his head, and couldn't see Ye Wuque behind him at all.

Only a heart full of trance and confusion was left!

The Netherworld King was still shouting, and the murderous spirit was boiling!

Until the next moment!

"The two brothers are almost ready now..."

A faint whisper finally sounded, echoing between heaven and earth, and it came from... Ye Wuque!

He still stood there.

With his hands behind his back.

Nothing changed.

At this time, Ye Wuque's eyes swept over Dao Feiyu and Dao Feitian respectively.

This whisper was naturally referring to Dao Feiyu and Dao Feitian.

And it was Ye Wuque who blocked the finger light of the Netherworld King.

So why didn't Ye Wuque take action earlier?

But waited until the critical moment?

Because Ye Wuque knew everything, he had already discovered the strange changes in Dao Feiyu and Dao Feitian.

The Netherworld King didn't know that Dao Feiyu had not only forced out his potential under the pressure of life and death, but also let the blood power deep in his body begin to... stimulate!

But!

The heat is not enough!

And Dao Feitian...

Compared with Dao Feiyu, it is even more incredible!

Its boundary power was damaged, and its origin was hurt, which was equivalent to being temporarily disabled!

Now that Ye Wuque was here, how could he sit idly by and watch the miserable situation of this old friend?

Ye Wuque already had an idea of ​​how to treat it. The key lies in the blood power that has not been fully stimulated deep in its body!

If Dao Feiyu is unstoppable and extremely stimulated.

Then Dao Feitian is to break and then stand up, without breaking, without standing up.

Both of them require a certain strong emotional stimulation as a premise.

So.

That's why Ye Wuque sat idly by and watched what the Netherworld King did.

It was to allow the two brothers of the Taoist family to stimulate the blood power in their bodies.

Of course, with Ye Wuque here, everything that would really hurt Dao Lin and his son could be prevented.

At the moment, in Ye Wuque's view, the stimulation of the two brothers has reached the right time.

So, he finally spoke.

And the Netherworld King, who had been shouting, seemed to finally... see him after Ye Wuque opened his mouth! !

Swish!

The terrifying and fierce black eyes instantly fell from the sky, like a sharp thorn, and fell on Ye Wuque's body, staring at Ye Wuque! !

But at this moment, the heart of the Nether King was instinctively tense! !

"Is this a... human race??!!"

"Something is wrong!!"

"He seems to have been standing there all the time!"

"He has never moved."

"He has never hidden himself."

"But why did I... ignore him before!"

"It's as if, as if I didn't see him at all!

"To be precise, this human race seems to have no sense of existence! It's clearly standing there!"

"This feeling is too weird!"

"But everything changed after he spoke!"

"I immediately noticed him again!"

"How could this happen?"

The reason why the Netherworld King could become an emperor-level overlord is not only because of his strength, but also because he has a brain!

At this moment, he instinctively felt a trace of unknown...fear from the seemingly ordinary Ye Wuque! !

When the Netherworld King focused all his perceptions on Ye Wuque, he felt only one word...

Nothing!

This human race seemed empty, his steps were empty, and he had weaknesses all over his body, like a person in the mortal world, simple and easy to see through at a glance.

But this is the battle for the hegemony of a hundred million bloods, how could any race or creature that appeared here be simple? ?

The instinctive spiritual sense was exploding crazily, and the vigilance from the depths of the soul seemed to be madly self-mobilizing!

Staring at Ye Wuque!

The talent that even the true gods praised was shaking, and the qualifications that countless evil spirits envied in the entire Yibaixue Battle were boiling. Gradually, the Netherworld King suddenly felt as if he had turned into a frog lying in a well, looking up at a bright moon outside the well!

And this bright moon was the one standing with his hands behind his back below... the human race!!

This sudden feeling made the Netherworld King feel an indescribable fear and inexplicable restlessness, and the unyielding murderous spirit in his heart seemed to be surging unprecedentedly!

On the surface.

At this time, the Netherworld King just stared at Ye Wuque, without any expression, his eyes were like lightning, extremely fascinating, and brought boundless pressure!

The whole world seemed to be trembling under the power of the Netherworld King, the 862 area was trembling, and countless evil spirits were pale, crawling on the ground, unable to lift their heads.

Daolin San and his son also noticed something was wrong!

Especially Dao Feiyu, it keenly discovered that the Netherworld Heavenly King was staring at Ye Wuque, and it seemed that his mood was ups and downs, and he couldn't calm down because of the human race below!

"That human race... seems to be Feitian's friend!"

"Could it be that he saved Feitian just now?"

"But how is this possible??"

And Dao Lin was also in doubt at this time. Even Dao Feitian didn't know how powerful Ye Wuque was now, let alone it?

"Could it be Ye Wuque?"

"Impossible!"

"But, if it's not him, who else can it be? Who else!"

Dao Lin gradually became confused.

The entire 862 area, the sky and the ground, was boiling!

Moved by the Netherworld Heavenly King!

But Ye Wuque, who stood with his hands behind his back, never looked at the Netherworld Heavenly King in the void from beginning to end.

His eyes were always jumping back and forth between Dao Feiyu and Dao Feitian.

At the same time.

Outside.

On the stands.

Many evil spirits, including the Golden True God, looked at the light curtain of the 862 region.

"What's going on? Is the Netherworld King still playing? Why doesn't he take action to get rid of that human race immediately?"

Some evil spirits seemed a little impatient.

"Let a good seedling like the Netherworld King go, so what if he plays? An emperor-level overlord doesn't appear easily, and a mere human genius is enough to make the Netherworld King happy." There were also evil spirits who sneered indifferently.

Only the Golden True God's eyes were not on the Netherworld King in the light curtain, but on Ye Wuque who stood with his hands behind his back!

"This human race..."

A hint of confusion and suspicion flashed in the eyes of the Golden True God, and then his brows slowly frowned again.