I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

Ti Hun stared at the thing in Ye Wu Kuang's hand with wide eyes.

It was a human skin mask. The mask was crystal clear and as thin as a cicada's wing. Tihun looked at the mask in horror and said in a weak voice:

"This, this aura, this is actually another top-level fairy treasure. Who are you? Could it be that you were sent by those old monsters together..."

Ye Wu Kuang did not answer, but looked at Ti Hun who was nailed to the stone wall with deep eyes, and slowly brought the transparent human skin mask in his hand towards his face...

Ti Hun stared at the human skin mask getting closer and closer to him, with despair in his eyes.

It was filled with regret at this moment, because it also had two magic treasures in its body. Although they were not top-level magic treasures, they also had unique magical powers.

However, it never had the chance to sacrifice this thing again...

If it had used the magic treasure in its body the moment the man appeared in front of it, even if it was defeated, at least it would not have lost so miserably.

After all, his original form was an ancient ferocious beast, and his many abilities, killing moves, and magical powers had not yet been displayed. However, he was now pinned against the wall like a lowly pig or dog, being slaughtered at will.

Although he had many thoughts in his mind, the moment the human skin mask was attached to his face, his mind, consciousness, thoughts, and soul instantly went blank...

As soon as this human skin mask covered Tihun's face, it stuck tightly to him like a maggot, then slowly twisted until it completely merged with his face...

Then, Tihun's furry head slowly drooped, as if he had fallen into a coma.

Ye Wu Kuang turned around and came in front of You Wuyou, looking at the huge head in front of him with its eyes closed. His eyes were dark and deep, with a light flowing in the depths of his eyes, as if he was looking for something.

Soon, Ye Wukuang's crystal-clear hand suddenly inserted into the center of the eyebrows of You Wuyou's huge cat head, and when he pulled it out again, he was holding a blood-red iron rod in his hand!

As soon as the iron rod left You Wuyou's forehead, it began to tremble violently, trying to reinsert itself into You Wuyou's forehead. Ye Wu Kuang looked at the iron rod in his hand with a gloomy look, muttering to himself:

"The Dao-killing Needle..."

At this moment, You Wuyou, who had lost the iron rod between his eyebrows, slowly opened his huge eyes...

Its two eyeballs, one black and one blue, looked dimly at the black-robed young man in front of it, and then looked at the Dao-Destroying Needle in his hand.

"Human~Thank you"

You Wuyou spoke softly, his voice was like an ethereal sound, echoing in this space, making people feel as if they were in the Ninth Heaven..."

Ye Wu Kuang held the blood-covered Dao-killing Needle in his hand, which dropped drop by drop into the void and disappeared.

This is the manifestation of the rules of the top immortal emperor. Every drop of blood is the power of rules. When it leaves the body, it will merge into the way of heaven...

Ye Wu Kuang looked up at the now extremely weak Nether Cat, who no longer had any of the power of a top-level Immortal Emperor, and laughed out loud:

"Dead cat~ Countless years have passed. What happened to you? How could you become like this? Where did the Netherworld Cat that swallowed the stars with its mouth go?"

You Wuyou was startled when he heard this, and then stared at Ye Wukuang with his eyes fixed on him. Then his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip, and he said in disbelief:

"You, who are you? Ye Lao Mo? How did you become like this? Where is your Heavenly Emperor origin!"

Ye Wu Kuang smiled faintly, then sat cross-legged and put the Dao-Destroying Needle that completely erased the soul mark into his storage ring.

Then there was a flash of light in his hand, and several jars of sealed wine appeared in front of the man and the cat. As soon as these jars of wine appeared, the rich aroma of wine instantly filled the space.

Ye Wu Kuang opened the package and spoke:

"Don't talk about me first, talk about yourself first. Why are you like this?"

You Wuyou looked at Ye Wukuang with disbelief in his eyes, as if he was still in shock and had not yet recovered.

Muttering to himself

"After 60 million years of separation, we meet again, but everything has changed..."

Then You Wuyou came back to his senses and looked at Ye Wukuang. He sniffed hard with the tip of his nose and said in horror:

"You, you actually merged with the Annihilation Body. Could it be that your true body has been destroyed? Impossible. With your strength, how could you die? This is impossible..."

Upon hearing this, Ye Wu Kuang had no choice but to explain to her.

"My real body is fine. Now I need this body to do something, so I used some means to seal it up."

You Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, then slowly opened his mouth.

Ye Wu Kuang raised his hand and threw several jars of wine into its mouth. The jars exploded in its mouth, and the wine and the broken jars mixed together. You Wu You slowly closed his mouth and tasted it carefully...

Feeling the delicious taste of the wine, even its face slowly relaxed at this moment, and its mind slowly spread out.

"Gods are drunk~ You are the only one in the world who has such a large number of gods drunk..."

"I never thought I'd be able to drink this wine alive~"

A jade bowl appeared in Ye Wu Kuang's hand. He also poured a bowl of Shen Xian Zui and put it in his mouth to taste it slowly.

You Wuyou's voice continued to come

"Old demon, thank you for coming, but I am beyond help. Even you can't help me..."

"My foundation of the Great Dao has been completely shattered, the origin of the rules has all dissipated, and only this body is left to survive..."

"I burned up most of my life essence and blood to build countless Yin-Yang channels for my descendants, just so that they can live longer. However, what they don't know is that when I die, these Yin-Yang channels will gradually collapse. At that time, my Nether Cat clan will truly perish..."

Ye Wu Kuang listened quietly and asked calmly: "Who did it?"

You Wuyou seemed to be lost in memories, muttering

"I don't remember who did it. I just remember that he or she was very strong, very strong, at least a peak 9th level Immortal Emperor."

Ye Wu Kuang narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this.

"Nine-turn peak Immortal Emperor? Now, I have killed all the Immortal Emperors above the eighth turn in the entire Immortal Cultivation World. Even if there is a newly promoted eighth-turn Immortal Emperor, I will sense it and kill him immediately."

"Could it be that in a certain restricted area, an old immortal at the peak of the seventh revolution would sacrifice his entire restricted area to use it to sublimate himself and temporarily raise himself to the peak of the ninth revolution?"

“But even if he reaches the peak of the ninth level, his life span will only last for the length of an incense stick. When that time is up, the rules and avenues in his body will completely collapse.”

"For the power of a stick of incense, they sacrificed their entire tribe. When did those lingering immortals become so cruel..."

After listening to Ye Wukuang's words, You Wuyou sighed and said:

"I don't know much about the affairs of the Yang World, but from what you said, that person should be the one in the restricted area, because he wants to completely destroy me and absorb my Dao rules."

"But when he was about to succeed, he suddenly stopped and disappeared..."

"Although I avoided being killed on the spot, I am also dying..."