Chapter 917: Unbelievable

This sigh was very light, yet it seemed to span space-time and spread throughout the entire Wugui Realm.

It carried endless anticipation, endless worry, and a trace of inexplicable meaning.

"Wuque, the Wugui Realm ultimately still made a move against you."

His voice was calm and composed, yet it carried a trace of solemnity that could not be concealed.

"Their nine Ominous Saint Ancestors entangled me..."

If one looked closely, one could see that on the white clothes of this being, there were dots of crimson bloodstains.

These bloodstains had already dried and turned black, clearly indicating that he had suffered not-so-light injuries.

However, this being seemed not to care at all.

His expression remained calm, and his eyes remained firm.

He continued faintly:

"This time, it is the most difficult hurdle of your life..."

"It is also your only chance to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, truly transcending everything."

"Perhaps, whether you can truly become a chess player and shake off the fate of being a chess piece depends on your own fortune this time..."

He knew that Ye Wuque might not have truly fallen.

How could a Nine Extremes Realm being die so easily?

The so-called body and spirit annihilation might just be the beginning of nirvana rebirth.

The final strike of Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen burning everything was not just to take Xie Jiujun with them.

It was even more to shatter their own shackles and integrate all their power and will into the space-time origin of the Wugui Space-Time Sea.

In the long river of space-time, tempering themselves, reshaping their Dao Foundations, waiting for the day to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly.

This was a heaven-shaking gamble.

If they won the gamble, they would truly break the shackles and be reborn.

If they lost the gamble, they would completely merge into the long river of space-time and never be able to return.

But he believed in Ye Wuque.

He believed that this young man who had created countless miracles would definitely be able to create miracles again.

After speaking, this figure looked toward the place where Ye Wuque fought from afar.

In his eyes, a trace of anticipation flashed.

And then, he sighed slightly again.

Subsequently, his figure continued to move forward...

Walking slowly toward the deeper part of the forbidden area.

He had more important things to do.

He wanted to uncover the final secret of the Wugui Realm.

He wanted to buy enough time for Ye Wuque's return.

When he appeared again, perhaps, it would be the moment when the final decisive battle erupted.

At the same time.

Nine Heavens Ten Earths, Boundless Heaven, Ye Clan Ancestral Land.

Deep in the ancestral land, there was an ancient palace crafted entirely from obsidian.

On the gate of the palace, the three vigorous and powerful characters "Soul Lamp Hall" were inscribed.

This was an important place for placing the soul lamps of important figures in the clan.

If the soul lamp is there, the person is still there.

If the soul lamp is extinguished, it means that this person has fallen.

Inside the Soul Lamp Hall, the lights were bright.

Countless bronze soul lamps were neatly arranged on the shelves, exuding faint light.

Each soul lamp represented an important member of the Ye Clan.

On the outermost periphery were ordinary inner sect disciples and deacons.

Moving inward were elders, senior elders, and clan elders.

Moving further inward were the clan leader and ancestors.

And on the shelf in the very center and core position of the numerous soul lamps, an incomparably exquisite soul lamp was placed alone.

This soul lamp was crafted entirely from pure gold, with countless profound dragon patterns and space-time runes inscribed upon it.

It exuded dazzling golden light.

It was precisely the soul lamp belonging to Ye Wuque.

Over the years, the light of this soul lamp had become brighter and brighter, more and more dazzling.

Symbolizing that Ye Wuque's strength was becoming stronger and stronger, and his fortune was becoming more and more prosperous.

The one responsible for guarding this place was a white-haired elder of the Ye Clan.

This elder had guarded here for hundreds of thousands of years.

Witnessing the birth and fall of countless Ye Clan disciples.

On this day, he was patrolling inside the Soul Lamp Hall as usual.

Checking the situation of every soul lamp.

Suddenly!

"Patta——!!!"

A crisp sound of shattering rang out abruptly in the silent Soul Lamp Hall.

This sound was not loud, but it exploded in the elder's ears like a thunderclap.

The elder trembled all over, and suddenly looked toward the source of the sound.

When he saw the direction from which the sound came, he was instantly horrified!

"Plop——!!!"

He could not help but sit on the ground, breaking into a cold sweat directly!

Cold sweat instantly soaked his clothes.

He widened his eyes, staring fixedly in that direction.

"No... impossible..."

He muttered to himself, his voice filled with disbelief.

He even thought he had seen wrong, frantically rubbing his eyes, looking several times.

Once, twice, three times...

Every time, what he saw was the same scene.

That golden soul lamp located in the very center and core position of the Soul Lamp Hall had completely extinguished!

The wick had burned into ashes, not even leaving a spark.

The originally dazzling golden soul lamp had now become dim and lusterless, cold and bone-chilling.

Only then did he dare to confirm that this was actually true!

The most important figure of the Ye Clan, the number one person since ancient times, the number one person of the young generation of the heavens and myriad realms, the current Lord of the Heaven Court, the Ye Clan Young Master Ye Wuque's soul lamp had actually extinguished!

This meant that the Ye Clan Young Master, this legend, had fallen!

"This is impossible! How could the Young Master... how is this possible!"

"The Young Master is invincible! It is impossible for him to fall!"

He could not help but exclaim in shock, his voice filled with despair and disbelief.

In their hearts, Ye Wuque was a god-like existence.

He was the War God who was invincible and never defeated.

He was the faith that would never fall.

They had never thought that Ye Wuque would fall.

And they had never thought that they would learn the news of his fall in such a way.

The elder struggled to climb up from the ground, staggering to the front of the golden soul lamp.

He stretched out his trembling hand, wanting to touch that cold soul lamp.

Hoping that all of this was just a nightmare.

But what his fingers touched was only cold metal and cold ashes.

There was not a trace of temperature.

There was not a trace of vitality.

"Young Master..."

The elder could no longer hold back, tears streaming down his old face, and he burst into loud sobs.

He had guarded here for hundreds of thousands of years, seeing countless partings of life and death.

But never once, like now, had it made him feel so much grief and despair.

He knew what the fall of Ye Wuque meant for the Ye Clan.

It meant that the sky had collapsed.

After crying, the elder forced himself to calm down.

He knew that now was not the time for grief.

He had to report this news to the clan leader and the various ancestors at the first opportunity.

He wiped the tears from his face, turned around, and ran out of the Soul Lamp Hall, stumbling.

Running wildly toward the direction of the Ye Clan Ancestral Realm.

"Something bad happened! Something bad happened!"

"Something big happened!"

"The Young Master's soul lamp has extinguished! The Young Master has fallen!"

The elder's crying and shouting resounded throughout the entire Ye Clan Ancestral Land like a thunderclap.

Disciples who were practicing, deacons who were handling affairs, elders who were in seclusion...

Everyone heard this news.

Everyone was stunned.

The entire Ye Clan Ancestral Land instantly fell into a dead silence.

Everyone could not believe their ears.

"What? The Young Master has fallen?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"The Young Master is so powerful, how could he fall?"

"It must be a mistake! It must be a problem with the soul lamp!"

"Right! It must be a problem with the soul lamp!" ===== CHAPTER 918 =====