The blade is forward!

Touch lightly with your fingertips.

Jueming stared blankly at everything in front of him, his whole body began to tremble slightly, and his face began to turn pale!

In all directions, in heaven and on earth.

At this time, it turned into endless silence again!!

Countless false gods, all of them were frozen in place, motionless, as if they had been hit by a body-immobilizing spell.

What did they see?

The man who carried the cauldron blocked the knife that he had tried his best to slash with just one finger!

This this……

The breeze blew Ye Wuque's hair.

He looked calmly at Jueming's already pale face just a short distance away, with a hint of indifference in his eyes.

Immediately, Ye Wuque's equally indifferent voice sounded.

"After the 'Killing God Knife', there should be a stronger 'Killing Knife', but you didn't realize it."

As soon as these words came out, Jueming suddenly trembled, and a flash of disbelief flashed in his eyes, but it was like an enlightenment!

But the next moment!

Phew!!

Jueming showed pain and staggered back.

Blood splatters!

His entire left arm was ripped off by Ye Wuque!

The expressionless Ye Wuque was holding a severed arm that was dripping with life and blood, his eyes still lingering.

There is an old air of indifference.

J!

Just offend him!

You have to pay the price!

"Take your arm."

"Do you have any complaints?"

Ye Wuque looked at Jueming.

The pain on Jueming's face quickly disappeared, and he slowly shook his head.

He understood that if the man carrying the cauldron in front of him wanted to kill him, he would have died countless times!

"It is right to offend Your Excellency!"

"Thank you, Your Excellency...for showing mercy!"

Jueming's voice was hoarse.

A broken arm is nothing to a false god.

But at this time, Jueming's pale face revealed a touch of piety and fanaticism like a seeker, staring at Ye Wuque!

Ye Wuque lost his severed arm, and when his eyes met Jueming's, he saw the enthusiasm and piety.

This is why he is willing to spare his life.

The Jueming in front of him was a genuine and pure swordsman, which made him miss Lao Feng again...

Because of Lao Feng, he loves the house as much as under the dark, so he shows mercy and even gives some advice.

Jueming still stared at Ye Wuque, his eyes crazy!

"Your Excellency, the 'Killing Blade' does indeed exist!"

"Now I'm sure!"

"Can you tell me your name?"

Ye Wuque turned around again and walked towards the entrance of the cave when a faint voice floated over.

"When you realize this sword, you will be qualified to know my name."

Jue Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, brilliant as never before!

But he still couldn't help shouting, "Your Excellency, it won't be long before I realize the 'killing sword'!"

"I would like to ask, in your eyes, if I were to strike at you again at that time, how powerful would the 'killing sword' be?"

Hear the words.

Ye Wuque's footsteps never stopped, but at the moment when his figure was about to disappear into the cave, the second faint words floated in the distance again, echoing between heaven and earth.

"By then, you should have the opportunity to chop off a hair on my head."

Immediately, Ye Wuque's figure completely disappeared into the cave.

All that was left was Jue Ming, whose face was blank and frozen in the void!
Chapter completed!