The sudden disturbance of the situation, Wang Ye's desperate counterattack, these did not have the slightest impact on the ink evil who was in the midst of the tribulation.

Those who lost the control of their souls only retained the defense against external attacks, and did not think, so even if Wang Ye obediently broke the sky away from the two of them, it would not cause him the slightest trouble.

And even if Mo Xie retained his external perception, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to it now, because in the process of deepening his understanding of the mysterious tempering method, he spied a corner of the true face of the tempering method.

If Mo Xie has seen all kinds of scenes that ordinary people can't understand since he first stepped into the immortal realm, then what he sees now must be unacceptable to even extraordinary people.

I saw that he was standing in a world of nothingness, this world has no boundaries and is boundless.

There was a hazy mist in the air, and the visibility was very low, but the ink demon had the illusion that he could see the end, illusory and real, and he couldn't tell the difference.

What he was stepping on was not land or void, but a vast sea of thunder, slowly rhythmic with a familiar frequency of ink evil.

But after listening carefully, Mo Xie found that the rhythm of the Thunder Ocean under his feet was still slightly different from the mysterious tempering method.

The mystical tempering method is based on thirteen nodes, and after each thirteenth stroke, it must return to the beginning again and start again.

As for what would happen after more than thirteen strokes, Mo Xie didn't know, but according to his estimate, there could be two results, one was to interrupt the effect of the tempering method, and the other was to induce or undergo some kind of uncontrolled change.

But what exactly is the change, Mo Xie doesn't want to guess, because he will never try it without any clues, after all, he has seen a lot of great horrors that happened in ancient times, and even in times that can't even be traced back in time, and naturally knows what the consequences of being involved in it will be.

"One, two, four, seven, nine, ten, thirteen, sixteen, nineteen, twenty-six, thirty-nine, forty-eight, fifty-two....."

All of Mo Xie's mind was immersed in the rhythm of the Thunder Ocean, and when he counted to three hundred and seventy times, he opened his eyes, because the rhythm of the thunder returned to the original point.

"These numbers represent

What?"

When Mo Xie reached his current realm, he was no longer the stunned young man he was at the beginning, especially when he had seen so many incomprehensible things, he felt that there seemed to be something hidden behind all this.

Whether it was the dark void, or the erratic Dead Continent, and the mysterious rhythm now, it seemed to be vaguely conveying some kind of information in the eyes of Mo Xie.

But when Mo Xie thought about it for a long time, he couldn't think of a clue, so he finally had to secretly keep this matter in his heart and wait for the opportunity to solve it.

"Where is this?"

The ink evil who came back to his senses, turned his head to look at the boundless space, and was puzzled, just as he wanted to take a step to investigate, thunder suddenly sounded above his head, and the sound kept echoing in this space, and the sound became louder and louder.

It's as if it has been enlarged countless times by countless megaphones.

"Hiss ....."

Mo Xie covered his ears and gasped, only to feel his mind buzzing, and a touch of warm liquid flowed down the gap between his fingers.

He subconsciously wiped it, and when he looked at it in front of him, the whole person was stunned, only to see that his hands were stained with scarlet blood, and they were dripping into the thunder sea under his feet along the lines of his palms.

"How is that possible?"

Such a scene exceeded Mo Xie's expectations, and he was extremely shocked, and while looking around, he could not suppress a sense of horror in his heart.

What kind of state he is in now, Mo Xie knows very well, to put it simply, it is just a consciousness body, even if he dies on the spot here, the damage caused is just a trance, and it will not pose any threat to his life at all.

But now?

What is his current state?

What does it mean that he is not in a safe state now, and he will be buried here if he is not careful.

And the most important thing is that the ink evil doesn't know what to do now, there is no prompt, no marked instructions or purpose, nothing but the rolling thunderclouds in the sky and the thunder sea surging under his feet.

"Wait...."

At this time, Mo Xie suddenly stopped his divergent spirit, and his ears couldn't help moving, only to feel that there was a faint voice, which appeared vaguely from the thunder.

The sound was so faint in the midst of the rolling thunder that it was as if a specific person was heard in a noisy place, and it was easy to ignore it.

"To.... Walk forward....."

Mo Xie narrowed his eyes, listened carefully again, and found that it was indeed these three words, and then he couldn't help but glance at the foggy place in front of him, and his heart became vigilant.

"Onward... Let...."

"To... Former... Walk. ”

"That's... That... There's... Yes... Answer. ”

The hazy voice mixed with the thunder continued to burrow into the ears of the ink demon, and at first he did not follow the instructions of the mysterious voice, but after waiting for about a day.

Mo Xie found that this space did not change in any way except for thunder, and even the tone and tone of the mysterious voice did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if it was a set instrument, and kept repeating the set words.

"To go in or not to go in...."

Mo Xie thought for a moment, and then walked forward decisively, instead of waiting for the crisis to come, it was better to be free and easy to attack decisively, at least to take the lead, and he also wanted to see what secrets were hidden here.

Boom! Boom!

The mist floating in the air is very moist, and you can clearly feel it on your face, but there is also a hint of thunder in it, well... It's numb, a little comfortable.

As the ink evil moved forward, he looked around, and at the same time checked his body to see if he could mobilize his spiritual power, but after mobilizing it for a long time, he only held back one.

"Huh?"

Mo Xie suddenly stopped his progress, his eyes staring at the front, his eyes were a little blood-red, and his fists clenched in an instant, bursting out the green tendons on his forearms.

"You're looking for death?"

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