Under the guidance of Yi Xun'er, Xing Jue came to the depths of Yicheng, in front of an ancient jungle.
This jungle is a restricted area, and even the Yi clan members are not allowed to enter without authorization. The same is true for Yi Xun'er, the current leader of the Yi clan.
So at this moment, Yi Xun'er just took Xingjue outside the jungle, stopped, and waited.
Xingjue went deep alone and found that there was nothing special about this jungle. Except that the trees were older, there was nothing special about it.
There are no colorful plants, no colorful brilliance, only a lush green, showing a return to nature.
"Uh-huh."
The first moment he stepped here, Xing Jue had already determined the direction of his return journey.
Therefore, he did not stop, but with a vertical movement, he disappeared in an instant, performing the teleportation that only the Shura War Saint could do.
In an instant, the scenery in front of Xing Jue changed. When everything was frozen, he was already in another place.
At the moment, Xingjue was in the depths of the jungle. There was a stream not far away, and next to the stream there was a rocking chair made of bamboo strips. On top of the rocking chair, a person was lying upside down.
This man is an old man, but he is different. His white hair is as white as snow, and his skin is shiny and bright.
Although the wrinkles are all imprinted on his face, he looks so young that he can be described as a handsome man.
Behind him, there is also a pair of blue wings, but the color of these wings is darker, as if they have gone through the changes of time and contain countless stories.
The old man sat peacefully on the rocking chair, with the sun shining on him, so comfortable that he could not feel any waves.
However, Xing Jue frowned slightly at this moment, with a look of admiration in his eyes.
Although the old man did not reveal a breath, Xing Jue could still feel the terrifying power in the old man's body.
This is the first time Xing Jue has felt a threatening force to him since he obtained Ling Wang Ren.
Although he was no longer afraid of the junior Shura War Saint, he still felt threatened by the intermediate Shura War Saint. At least the old man in front of him made him feel threatened.
"Asura War Saint, it's really amazing. No matter how strong my bloodline is, I can't overcome the constraints of that realm. There is still an insurmountable gap."
Xing Zhizhong secretly marveled. He thought that he could be said to be invincible now. After all, he was just the Shura War King and could defeat the Shura War Emperor.
And now that he is the Shura War Emperor, the Shura War Saint will naturally not be his opponent.
In fact, Xing Jue also felt that sense of superiority, because when he faced Yi Xun'er and other Shura War Saints, he did find the feeling of being able to crush the opponent.
But now he found that he was wrong. When he saw the old man, he found that he was wrong.
He finally knew how big the gap was between the Shura War Saints. At least the Shura War Saint in front of him was no longer something he could easily defeat. Unless he used the soul burst to enhance his cultivation, he could have any hope of victory.
"Junior Xingjue, meet senior Yi Guilu."
After sighing for a while, Xing Jue knelt down on the ground with a pop and bowed to the old man.
Because he knew from the beginning that this old man was the former leader of the Wing Clan, who opened up Luoyan Valley so that the dead Soul Eater tribesmen would not have their benefactors killed in the wilderness.
"Hey, little friend Xingjue, please get up quickly."
"With your current status, an old man like me cannot afford such a gift."
Yi Guilu already knew that Xing Jue was coming, but when he opened his eyes and saw Xing Jue's actions, he still felt a little surprised and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
"Senior Yi, this junior has nothing to repay for the great kindness you have shown me, the Soul-Eating Clan." Xing Jue did not stand up, but continued to kowtow.
Because Yi Guitu is a true benefactor to him and the Soul Eater clan.
After all, it was not a certain force or a certain overlord that the Soul Eaters offended at the beginning, but the ruler of this holy realm, the Holy God.
Under such circumstances, it was naturally shocking that Yi Guilu, who had no dealings with the Soul Eater Clan and had no communication with Hun Wuji, dared to come forward.
"A great kindness? Ha, I understand, little friend Xingjue must be because of what happened back then."
"My best friend has suffered misfortune, his family has suffered a great calamity, and I can only stand by and watch, unable to do anything."
"After everything happened, it is always right to help his tribe take care of the future. This is not a feat at all, let alone a great favor." Suddenly, Yi Guilu chuckled.
"Best friend?" After hearing Yi Guilu's words, Xing Jue suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with surprise.
"Are you surprised? Your ancestor Hun Wuji and I are true friends, but no one knows about it."
"Actually, there are many things in the world that are not as simple as they appear, and there are many things that the world does not know."
"It's not just my relationship with Hun Wuji, it's also the same with the King's Blade you just got."
"Few people in the world know about the existence of the Lingwang Blade, and even less know about its maker, because the Lingwang Blade has always been hidden in Hun Wuji's body." Yi Guilu continued to tell.
"This..." Xingjue still stayed in place blankly, unable to hide his surprise at this moment.
"Get up, you really don't have to thank me for anything, just help your best friend accomplish what he can't accomplish."
Yi Guilu reached out his hand, helped Xing Jue up, and began to look at Xing Jue carefully, his bright eyes filled with admiration.
"Yes, I really have the charm of Hun Wuji when he was young. After waiting here for so long, the wait was not in vain. It was worth it." Suddenly, Yi Guilu laughed heartily, which showed that he was very satisfied with the execution.
"Senior, could it be said that you have been waiting here just to wait for me?" Xing Jue asked in surprise.
"To be precise, I am waiting for someone who can inherit the mantle of Hun Wuji."
"Looking at it now, you are the one who can inherit Hun Wuji's mantle."
Yi Guilu smiled lightly, and then continued:
"Everyone in the world thinks that Hun Wuji is anti-God and treasonous."
"But I don't know that Xing Jue fought against the Holy Spirit in the first place because he had no choice but to do so."
"Forced by helplessness? Senior, how do you say this?" Xing Jue asked nervously. At this moment, his heart was filled with shock.
"Hun Wuji is a very smart man. During the peak battle, he had seen the power of the Holy God with his own eyes. He is no match for the Holy God. He knows it well, so how can he seek trouble from the Holy God?"
"However, he also knows that his power has made the Holy God feel threatened, and the Holy God will not let him continue to grow."
"Instead of sitting back and waiting for death, it is better to take the initiative to attack. Anyway, there is no way to escape. That's why the scene of Hun Wuji rebelling against God happened."
"Hun Wuji seems to have guessed everything, guessed that he would fail, and guessed the punishment of the Holy God against the Soul Eaters."
"So before he fought with the Holy God, he found me and asked me to stay here to guard the Soul Eater clan's family fortune. When necessary, he would entrust it to the Soul Eater clan's descendants."
"I've been waiting for so long, and finally I'm here for you. I think my mission has been completed."
Having said this, Yi Guilu's eyes towards Xing Jue became quite complicated. It was not only appreciation, but also seemed to have more sustenance.
"I didn't expect that there was such a secret behind what happened at the beginning."
"Ancestor, don't worry, I will definitely rescue you from that soul world."
After learning the truth, Xing Jue clenched his fists tightly, and his hatred for the Holy God became even stronger.
"Xingjue, I know your current plans, and I also know your abilities."
"But the power of the Holy Spirit is beyond your imagination. He holds a power that none of us can touch. It is a power that you cannot imagine."
"Unless you have that kind of power, I don't want you to offend him."
"You know, the hope of the Soul Eater Clan now rests on your shoulders."
"Although you have experienced endless suffering along the way, from the mortal world to the holy realm, there are actually people who have always been guarding you, and these are all tests arranged by Hun Wuji in advance."