The moment this spiritual fluctuation suddenly appeared, Wen Yu immediately looked down.

Below, the dim energy seemed to have increased a lot, and these energy undercurrents were constantly circling and expanding outwards at the same time, as if this place was the source of the energy undercurrent.

This is normal, in fact, Wen Yu has seen this scene many times along the way - in Wen Yu's judgment, this should be an ancient battlefield, since it is an ancient battlefield, then there must be two differences between the place where the battle broke out and the location outside the battlefield, the strength of the energy undercurrent of these two locations is naturally different, Wen Yu has no leisure to explore these differences, and after a short look, he selectively ignores this scene.

This time, however, it was different.

The attraction in his mind surfaced again, like a clear coordinate, constantly reminding Wen Yu to rush to a certain place as soon as possible, this attraction was not malicious, and there was no autonomous consciousness, just like a street lamp that could only be observed by Wen Yu.

When the attraction was rising, the energy undercurrent below suddenly set off waves like ocean waves, and these chaotic energy undercurrents continued to crowd out other energies around them, Wen Yu observed for a short time, and found that the communication jade positioning failure had a lot to do with these energy undercurrents.

They cut off the communication signals......

In this regard, Wen Yu simply glanced at the environment below.

It was a sinkhole, and it should have been a powerful move by a strong man who forcibly changed the landscape of this place. The ground was littered with cracks and scorched marks, and after a simple judgment, Wen Yu deduced that the intensity of the battles that had taken place here was quite high. Just by virtue of the battlefield traces left behind now and the long-lasting energy fluctuations, Wen Yu could guess that the battle that took place here had at least ten or more eleventh-level powerhouses involved!

It's spectacular, it's also very strange - this kind of power is enough to destroy a normal world, but it still has nothing to do with Wen Yu.

What had happened here, Wen Yu was not interested at all, at present, finding Bai's traces was the first priority, so Wen Yu ignored the constant muttering in his head, and flew straight towards the direction indicated by the communication jade just now.

As long as it flies out of this place, the communication jade will naturally take effect again.

It may be that consciousness sensed Wen Yu's movements, and the call that sounded in Wen Yu's ears suddenly became a lot more urgent, but the small path could not interfere with Wen Yu's judgment at all, and at this moment Wen Yu selectively ignored the strange attraction and flew forward.

Until he was about to fly out of this area, the voice in Wen Yu's ears changed abruptly, and another voice sounded.

"People of the Demon Realm...... My name is Acridas. ”

This call made Wen Yu pause, and the figure moving forward at great speed suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Wen Yu only felt that this name was extremely familiar, and as his memory swirled, in a moment, Wen Yu suddenly found the root of his familiarity with this name.

Akridas, there is another name - the king of the king!

One of the top seven commanders of the Demon Army, the supreme leader of the black-skinned monster group, and an eleventh-level powerhouse, he controls a huge military and more than one-tenth of the territory of the Demon Realm. These are all the results of Xiaobai's years of lurking in the demon world.

After all, the seven bigwigs of the Demon Military Department are really familiar in the Demon Realm.

Wen Yu thought it was just a duplicate name, but the next voice completely dispelled Wen Yu's doubts.

"The Demon Soul Harms Me ......"

The sound is choppy, but the general meaning is very clear!

A thought suddenly flashed through Wen Yu's mind, here is the king of the king, so the one outside......

Combined with the effect of the Soul Creation Technique, Wen Yu immediately had a judgment, he looked down, and the most central part of the sinkhole, as if responding to Wen Yu, briefly lit up.

Wen Yu's eyes flashed......

It piqued Wen Yu's interest.

……

The energy undercurrent blew on Wen Yu's body, they naughtily lifted the sky-covering robe, like the wind blowing Wen Yu's hair, placed on any tenth-level peak professional, it was enough to be called a killer energy undercurrent, but to Wen Yu, it was like a warm wind as a warm wind.

As Wen Yu got closer to the center of the sinkhole, the more thoughts came to his mind, and in the end, these complex thoughts all turned into a long strip of test tubes......

The last scene of the battle of the Origin Extraction Device still hovers in Wen Yu's mind to this day. According to Xiaobai's information, even among the seven leaders of the Demon Army, the demon spirit is an inconspicuous existence, but the abnormal change of the will of the earth, and the mutated soul puppets seen outside the Demon Palace seem to tell Wen Yu another story.

Compared to the Demon Lord, who dominates these unattainable existences, Wen Yu even thinks that the demon spirit is a greater threat to him, and now that there are some clues here, Wen Yu naturally doesn't want to give up.

As for Bai's question, Wen Yu thought for a moment, and then chuckled.

He has been waiting for three days, and now it seems that if he waits for a few more hours, there should be no problem, right? Well, it doesn't seem like a big problem......

With such a decision in his heart, Wen Yu's pace gradually accelerated.

As Wen Yu walked forward step by step, the voice in his ears gradually became louder, but he didn't have the strange, self-conscious self-introduction just now, but reverted to "here...... Here ......" tone.

The principle of this, Wen Yu thought about it for a short time and roughly understood it clearly - it has existed here for so long, but the Demon Temple Security Bureau has not discovered the secret here, it should be that King Yu used some means to isolate the demons of these Demon Temples outside the frequency of this sound.

The person from the Demon Realm just now seemed to be describing Wen Yu's identity, but after thinking about it, Wen Yu found that this was a certain difference - he divided the people of the Demon Realm and the people of the Demon Temple into two, maybe in the eyes of King Yu, the so-called monster of the Demon Palace is not the same species as himself......

With the strange living environment here, Wen Yu had more thoughts in his heart.

He walked to the very center of the sinkhole step by step, and when Wen Yu stood in the place where the light had just flashed and looked down, he saw an inconspicuous gray object suddenly shining brightly.

Wen Yu bent down to pick it up, and in the next second, a soft and weak flow of energy instantly flowed into Wen Yu's body.

As soon as he came into contact, Wen Yu ruled out traps and the like, this energy flow was just a carrier of information, as if thinking of the memory influence left by the Heavenly Dao, Wen Yu was calm in his heart, and let this energy flow flow into his brain.

In the next second, the scene in front of me changed suddenly.