Chapter 6762 You wish

Huntian is a member of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan.

This clan is so powerful!

Ye Wuque has fully experienced it, it is the only one in the world, and it can last for a long time.

When ordinary creatures encounter the Golden-winged Dapoc clan, if they fight against each other, even if they are lucky enough to escape, they will be infected by the fierce power of this clan, turn into boundless evil energy, and eventually explode to death.

As long as he takes action, he will be domineering and doomed. This kind of fierce power that contains evil spirit is also the innate power of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan.

Therefore, the remaining ferocious power belonging to the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, unless this clan takes the initiative to reclaim and erase it, can even be left behind for a long time. If the latecomers touch it, the consequences will be disastrous.

really!

As Ye Wuque took a few steps forward again, he saw splatters of blood and flesh on the ruins of the ruins, as well as the remains of the blood mist that exploded.

There was a creature from the Three Wildernesses passing by here, and accidentally the fierce power containing evil energy entered its body and exploded directly.

However, Ye Wuque was not afraid and began to observe carefully.

Buzz!

Quietly, Ye Wuque felt a trace of ancient ominous power coming toward him.

He remained motionless, allowing this trace of fierce power to enter his body, and then...

Nothing happened.

Ye Wuque's face was expressionless, not surprised at all.

Even Hun Tian was almost beaten to death by him, not to mention the trace of fierce power he left behind?

It's simply a joke.

"This broken realm should be the background battlefield of the great battle between Hun Tian and Miao Miao recorded in the murals of the main hall."

Ye Wuque's eyes moved slightly.

After careful comparison, he confirmed this.

"So, Huntian and Fairy Miaomiao have also embarked on this... road to becoming gods?"

"However, it is not comparable to their cultivation strength at that time!"

This is a question that Ye Wuque has never figured out, but now he is even more confused.

"Or perhaps, the realm they once fought in fell from infinite heights a long time ago and fell into the path to godhood, and slowly evolved..."

At this moment, Ye Wuque looked into the dark and chaotic sky, his eyes becoming deep.

In my mind, everything I had experienced before kept reappearing.

Involuntarily!

He thought again of that... owner who left the big handprint of the fault!

I once again thought of the third calamity of the fateful encounter with the origin of the holy law.

"Destined by cause and effect, or..."

"The entanglement of fate."

His thoughts were brought back to reality, and Ye Wuque once again looked at the terrifying whip marks all over the ground in this broken realm!

In his mind, the original image of the eccentric Miaomiao Fairy flying in the void, waving her whip and fighting Hun Tian seemed to appear, and her eyes became a little softer.

Finally, after suppressing many thoughts, Ye Wuque stopped staying and continued to move forward.

The broken realms are lined up one after another, as if they are endless.

However, they were finally stepped on by Ye Wuque.

Finally, Ye Wuque's eyes trembled slightly again and he looked forward!

After the endless broken realm, what appeared was an endless expanse...

Dark universe!

A dim ancient starry sky.

It seems to match the fleeting scene I saw before on the road to becoming a god.

Ye Wuque turned into a stream of light and entered the ancient starry sky. He immediately felt a deathly silence coming to his face.

There is no sound.

There is no life.

It seems to lead to boundless destruction.

But Ye Wuque ignored it and continued to move forward.

In the ancient starry sky, there are many meteorites and scattered stars, as well as many broken ancient metals and debris, which seem to be the remains of various ancient treasures destroyed in them.

After all, for a long time, the creatures in the Three Wilderness Realms have entered the road to becoming gods one after another, and too many have fallen among them.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Ye Wuque, who was moving forward in the form of a stream of light, stopped and looked ahead.

He is blocked!

There was clearly a road close at hand, but he couldn't cross it.

Invisibly, there is an ancient and vast mysterious wave permeating the air, which seems to be an invisible ancient restriction...

"A prohibition placed by God Himself!"

"Moreover, there should be more than one god, and the gods worked together to set it up."

Ye Wuque felt it carefully and identified it immediately.

"Although the way forward is blocked, it seems that there is a vague way forward, but it is not for individual living beings..."

Buzz!

At this moment, Ye Wuque suddenly heard a roar coming from the dead starry sky diagonally in front of him!

Looking up, I saw a dead silence, and in the dim starry sky, there was a silver-black warship of ten thousand feet in size slowly approaching!

The speed of the silver-black warship is neither fast nor slow, and the bottom of the ship drags the void, creating ripples.

The hull of the ship is mottled and simple, and you can tell at a glance that it has been sculpted over the years, and you don’t know how long it has traveled.

Ye Wuque stood still and watched quietly.

This silver-black warship is coming towards him!

This scene looks quite strange in this dark and cold ancient starry sky.

Ten months later.

The silver-black warship of ten thousand feet was finally close at hand, and Ye Wuque looked extremely small in front of it.

With a roar, ten feet away from Ye Wuque, the silver-black warship anchored in the void.

Seen from a close distance, this silver-black warship looks like a steel fortress, but it is pitch black and nothing can be seen in the cabin, giving it a formidable look.

Click!

Suddenly, the closed door of the warship suddenly opened slowly, revealing a dark entrance, which happened to be facing Ye Wuque, who was ten feet away.

Ye Wuque looked at it with no expression on his face.

The next moment, a strange but melodious voice that could not distinguish between male and female was slowly floated out from the silver-black warship.

"The Ship of Becoming a God..."

"A total of one hundred passengers..."

"Ninety-eight people have been carried now..."

"You..."

"Would you like to board the boat?"

Obviously!

This silver-black warship seemed to be heading towards Ye Wuque, and even opened the hatch to him.

Become a god's boat?

The name...is intriguing.

Ye Wuque glanced at the silver-black warship with deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

After five breaths.

That strange and melodious voice came from the cabin again, repeating what he said before.

"You..."

"Would you like to board the boat?"

Ye Wuque, who had been motionless, suddenly moved.

He took one step forward and headed towards the "Ship of God Becoming". Finally, he slowly walked in through the opened hatch, as if he was gradually being swallowed up by the invisible darkness.

Click!

The next moment, the open hatch was suddenly closed again with another roar.

Buzz!

The stagnant silver-black warship, which was thousands of feet in size, started to move again, with ripples on the bottom of the ship, and it sailed forward again.
Chapter completed!