There was a thick darkness in front of him. It took Ye Heng a while to gradually adapt and he could barely see the scene here clearly.
——This is actually a closed space, square in shape, with no doors or windows. The four walls are black, with half a candle placed on each side, burning quietly, and the pale flame is the only light source here.
This scene was so familiar that for a moment, Ye Heng almost thought he had returned to the Bone Palace of the Immortal Mountain.
But he quickly realized that it was not, this was another place.
The only thing that is certain is that the person behind the scenes that put Xi'er and the others in danger and losing contact with the outside world is the person from the Immortal Mountain!
Ye Heng clenched his fists and his face was serious.
He clearly remembered that everyone on the Immortal Mountain was killed that night.
Of course he knew that the person who could create such a place was definitely not a simple person, and he would never give up so easily.
But he really didn't expect that the other party would actually use such methods!
Ye Heng took a deep breath, carefully observed his surroundings, and began to think about ways to leave.
It's obvious that Xi'er isn't here, but it's very possible that she's nearby.
So, he must get out as soon as possible!
…
Sea of Broken Souls.
The sky was gloomy, dark clouds were gathering, and it seemed like a storm was coming.
The waves surged on the dark blue sea, washing against the rocks on the shore again and again, causing splashes.
Ever since the Ming Jian Sect and other sects were wiped out one after another, almost everyone in the Realm of the Gods was in panic. Those who originally stayed here hoping to find the ancient battlefield and go in to find out what happened all gave up and chose to go back.
Therefore, there is no one in the Broken Soul Sea at this time, and only that sea area is left between heaven and earth.
Under the deep sea, there is an ancient battlefield and the sky is vast.
A figure was walking forward slowly, as if he was the only one left in this world.
Suddenly, he stopped and looked up.
His expression was as cold and solemn as ever, as if he was staring at a hole in the sky.
There seemed to be stars changing in the depths of those eyes, mysterious and elusive.
I don’t know how much time passed, but a cold smile appeared on the corner of Ye Mo’s lips and he murmured softly:
"Surprisingly... he's not dead yet..."
His voice was low and light, as if he was talking to himself, talking about something insignificant.
However, as his voice sounded, the wind suddenly rose over the entire ancient battlefield!
His voice was conveyed to every inch of this vast land.
Wherever they went, many souls knelt down and trembled because they could not bear the pressure.
This is - the wrath of God!
…
Ye Xiyue and Emperor Shitian walked hand in hand on the crisscrossing roads.
The two of them were agile and fast. Although there were many people searching the street, they were all successfully avoided.
Their biggest goal now is to return to the Immortal Mountain and try again, so time and opportunity are very precious!
However, at this moment, Ye Xiyue suddenly felt that there seemed to be a strong force coming from the Qiankun Ring.
Ye Xiyue couldn't understand why the movement was strange, so she immediately sent out a spiritual force to detect it, and found that it was actually coming from the twin cicadas of the meteorite!
Moreover, the light on it is clearly brighter than before, even brighter!
This is--
Ye Xiyue's heart beat violently twice.
Di Shitian turned her head and looked over, and also noticed the twin cicadas of the meteorite placed in her palm.