As the temporary controller of the artifact Red Soul Banner, the middle-aged woman from the Guan Clan felt as if she had been struck by lightning, her orifices bled, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth!!

The artifact was damaged!

She will be the first to bear the blowback!

"Ahhhh!!"

"No!! You, you...with bare hands...with bare hands...cannot..."

The middle-aged woman from the Guan tribe stared at Ye Wuque, her blood-filled eyes filled with endless fear and despair, wanting to say something more...

boom!!

The whole body exploded directly into a bloody mist!

What a life!

No body left alive!

She could not resist the power of the artifact's backlash and was directly reincarnated on the spot.

And the Red Soul Flag, which had become dim and lost its spirituality, was suddenly held in the hands of the remaining Guan Clan creatures subconsciously, but it was trembling and staring at Ye Wuque, with a pale face and endless panic in its eyes.

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The elders of the Emperor Burial Spirit Clan on the other side were all dumbfounded, their hearts pounding, their faces pale, and they stared blankly at Ye Wuque who was slowly closing his fists below, as if they had turned into clay sculptures.

Especially Qian Ying, everyone seems to be stupid!

I also know this moment.

Looking again at the dimmed artifact Red Soul Flag that was being held tightly, Ye Wuque slowly finished the last half of his sentence.

"That's... nothing more than that."

Indifferent and peaceful.

No arrogance and no restraint!

But it revealed a strong and invincible demeanor that made both the Crown Clan and the Emperor Burial Spirit tremble!

Overlord falls in the night.

But he was undefeated with a powerful weapon that shocked the world and became famous all over the world, so he ranked second on the list.

So Ye Wuque at this moment...

A punch to the sky!

Use your bare hands to suppress the artifact!

So what?

Ye Wuque, who looked calm, took a step forward and climbed into the sky, causing all the creatures of the Guan Clan and the Emperor Burial Spirit Clan to tremble subconsciously again and tremble all over!

But Ye Wuque never looked at the two sides again. He just stepped into the entrance of the road to becoming a god, his figure slowly becoming blurry.

In the distance, in the void, the pale-faced Qian Ying was staring blankly at Ye Wuque's slowly disappearing back. At this moment, a hoarse, trembling voice sounded uncontrollably, and it was so quiet between the dead world.

of clarity.

"Heaven, the Demon God of Heaven...Ye Wuque!"
Chapter completed!