The voice of Bai Yu's first seat rang, trembling, and full of anticipation and anxiety.
Ye Wuque used to show great power at Tianyaguan, and all the first members of the Ancient God Alliance naturally knew him.
"This is the end of the matter, even if there is only one hundred millionth of hope, we must fight it!!"
The first seat of Qingyuan spoke in a deep voice at this time, directly supporting Ye Wuque, and his words seemed to have a calming power, which made the rest of the first seat also refreshed!
"That's right! We have just realized the worst result! At this time, a dead horse must be a living horse doctor!"
Luan Xu's first seat also said firmly.
"No shortage, what do we need to do? You say it's okay!"
Lei Jue stepped forward and said.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
At this time, Yu Chu Xingkuang's right shoulder wound suddenly heard a scorching sound that seemed to be burning with a soldering iron!
Ye Wuque's right hand was covered there, and a terrible black air that was as dark as ink gushed out from the gaps between his fingers, almost condensed into substance!
Hearing what you said, Ye Wuque didn't look back, but immediately said: "Don't worry, you guys, I'm sure."
"Thank you all, please leave the hall temporarily, stay at the door, and don't let anyone in, because once the power of the Nine Nether rages, you will all be affected."
After hearing Ye Wuque's words, the heads of the crowd nodded immediately, and the heads of Qingyuan and Luan Xu turned around and walked outside.
"No shortage, just do your best and don't have any burden. I don't think the leader would want you to be hurt by this."
After Bing Ming said this, Bing Ming also turned and left.
The eight first seats went out together.
"Junior Brother Ye, you must be able to!"
Qing Yunhuang turned around and left after speaking in a deep voice.
Long Qianqiu glanced at Ye Wuque and didn't say anything. Only Wenren was blowing blood. There was a pair of beautiful eyes staring at Ye Wuque, and an inexplicable light flashed in it before he turned and left.
Soon, only Ye Wuque and Chu Xingkuang were left in the entire hall.
Outside the hall.
The first seat of the eight great gods of the ancient league plus the three great souls stood upright at the door like a door god.
Eight legends of Wind and Fire and Great Tribulation Realm are here, each with their eyes like knives, scanning the ten directions of the void, their expressions are solemn, and the vast cultivation base is hidden.
Don't talk about people at this time, even a fly can't fly into the hall!
Even if Sheng Youhuang had been killed, the eight leaders dared not hesitate to go up and fight for Ye Wuque.
"You said, can Wuwei really save the leader?"
Aurora's first seat sounded astringent.
The remaining seven firsts remained silent, and finally Hyunlong first shook his head slowly and said, "To be honest, I don't know."
"Bing Ming, what do you think?"
"Is Wuxia really okay? Will he be brave?"
The first seat of Xinyi looked at the first seat of Bingming, and everyone looked at her. After all, the first seat of Bingming was the best at healing.
Feeling the sight of all the other first seats, the first seat Bingming seemed to be thinking, and finally sighed slightly: "From the perspective of the leader's own situation, I feel that the hope of success is less than 10%."
Less than 10%!
Such words made all the first seats silent again!
In fact, they already knew it in their hearts. After all, they had witnessed the situation of Chu Xingkuang, and the exhausted vitality could not deceive people.
But Ye Wuque suddenly stood up and let them find a glimmer of hope in their despair.
"Do your best and obey the fate."
"Whether it succeeds or not, Wuxia must have done its best!"
Qingyuan's first seat slowly spoke.
Inside the hall.
Chi Chi Chi Chi! !
The scorching voice grew louder and louder, and at this moment Ye Wuque had already sat down beside Chu Xingkuang.
His whole body is surging with golden sage war spirit!
On Ye Wuque's face, there was no tension or anxiety, just a calm calm.
Will he succeed?
of course not!
The reason why he chose to shoot was because Ye Wuque had... ten percent certainty! !
Ye Wuque was already judging the moment he felt the aura radiating from Chu Xingkuang from entering the hall.
In the end, Ye Wuque came to a conclusion!
The reason why the leader Chu Xingkuang was unable to return to heaven, he could only accept that the most fundamental reason for his death was not his own injury, but the...Nine Nether Origin aura that the Emperor Shengyou had penetrated into his body!
Jiuyou's original aura entered along the wound, completely polluting Chu Xingkuang's body, and it was even more treacherous, combining his flesh and blood into one, unable to be extracted.
What is even more frightening is that this Nine Nether Origin Aura is different from the Nine Nether Origin Aura that Ye Wuque encountered in the Nine Nether Realm!
This time it was even more terrifying, deeper, and higher.
This is no longer the Nine Nether Origin Aura that exists in the Nine Nether Realm, but contains... the power of the Holy Realm!
And the lethal power of Jiuyou's original aura on the human race is endless.
If it is not strong enough to be invaded by the Nine Nether Origins, it will definitely die, not to mention the Nine Nether Origins that contain the power of the Holy Realm.
however!
Chu Xing crazy life should not be broken!
Because Ye Wuque is here.
The Jiuyou origin, which was enough to threaten the human race, happened to be completely overcome by Ye Wuque!
And Ye Wuque could be sure that even though Chu Xingkuang seemed to have exhausted his vitality, this was just a representation, and he could hold on for a while.
"almost……"
At this moment, Ye Wuque raised his right hand and looked at the wound on Chu Xingkuang's right shoulder.
If the eight firsts are here at the moment and see the wound, they will be incredibly surprised!
The wound that had been exuding black energy and black blood not only solidified at this time, but also returned to blood red!
The black air inside seemed to be abruptly dissipated.
This is exactly the power of the holy way from Ye Wuque!
The fighting spirit of the Holy Way is inherently restraining against all evil forces.
The reason why the scorched sound appeared just now was that Ye Wuque was using the Holy Way's battle energy to clean the wound on Chu Xingkuang's right shoulder, temporarily depressing the Jiuyou Origin.
"The next step is to slowly remove the Jiuyou Origin..."
With a thought in his heart, Ye Wuque's whole body suddenly shone with a gray brilliance, and an unparalleled and mysterious aura was born out of the sky, throbbing, it is...the power of chaos!
