Seeing the second soul fish in Ye Xiu's hand, it disappeared in a flash. It began to suspect that the rat had grown up. After lowering its head and looking at the soul fish in its hand, it looked at Ye Xiu again. This happened dozens of times. If it weren't for the exact same smell, it would probably be unable to help but question whether the unparalleled rule that it caught would be a fake.

How could there be such a hard thing!

If it were anyone else, even his teeth would collapse. Ye Xiu, whose mind had been completely silent, didn't care about his little thoughts, but instead paid attention to his head nervously, worried that the slutty thing "Heavenly Dao" would suddenly surprise him. Until half of the soul fish was refined and there was no trace of it, Ye Xiu breathed a sigh of relief and murmured thoughtfully, saying, "It seems that it should be the secret realm of Xihe Demon Queen, which isolates the perception of the Heavenly Dao."

"How did these secret realms be created?"

"It's actually more solid than the Chaos Realm." He was also shocked. Without thinking much, he worked hard to rush to start the Immortal God Sword. It was a race against time. After a moment, the second soul fish was also refined, followed by the third and fourth...

As the soul fish continued to refine, the once broken star in Ye Xiu's body did not gradually condense. Instead, an extremely huge black hole gradually appeared in his body. The black hole became larger and larger, and star sparse continuously formed from the black hole, followed by a vague phantom gradually emerged from the star sparse.

It was an extremely huge body, and I couldn't see clearly, but a domineering and chaotic aura spread out. This aura was so similar to the witch souls that had been condensed, but it was even more majestic than those witch souls. Even the twelve witch souls before were completely condensed, and there was no such power.

Ye Xiu suddenly felt that under this figure, everything in the world was an ants.

This is a pure and ultimate power...

This...what the hell is going on?

“…”

At this moment, all the ancient beasts in Tianming City walked out of the "Beast Mansion" and looked in the direction of the secret realm with confusion.

Hongmeng is no exception.

"Boss, what kind of aura is this? Why do I feel like it is blood suppression?" The ancient ferocious mosquito frowned, with a look of suspicion. There is no doubt that the blood of the ancient beast like it, which was born when the chaos first opened, even Hongmeng may not be able to cause such a pressure to it.

But this kind of aura emanated from the secret realm, not only it, but all ancient beasts including the Eight-Clawed Fire Dragon.

All of them look like this.

"A martial art." Hongmeng spoke slowly, his eyes flashing. Although it would go crazy when he heard the word "Heavenly Dao", he did not say too much at this moment. The ancient beasts such as the Eight-Clawed Fire Dragon, who knew its personality did not break the question to the end. Hongmeng himself didn't want to say it, and it would be useless for anyone to ask.

"Boss, what is the rule of this thing in your hand?" The ancient evil mosquito swept over, looked at the rules lingering on Hongmeng's arm, and said with curiosity: "I have been in the Chaos Realm for so many years, and I have never seen such a powerful rule. It is no longer as weak as the top-ranked spaces on the list. I am old and... and so on."

"The rules of destiny are of course not weaker than others." Hongmeng snorted and said with a gloomy face.

What is it talking about???

The eight-clawed fire dragons, ancient monster mosquitoes and other demon animals were all looking at each other with a confused look on their faces and didn't say anything for a long time.

Is there such a rule in the Three Thousand Great Ways...

"Huo Chi, have you heard of it?" asked the ancient evil mosquito.
Chapter completed!