"Don't let down Hun Wuji's hard work." Yi Guilu said with a solemn expression.
"Senior Yi, don't worry. I understand my ancestor's painstaking efforts. I will definitely not let him down."
Xing Jue swore that he knew why Hun Wuji only let Yi return and guarded him secretly, but never let him help him or help the Soul-Eating Clan.
Because Hun Wuji is to let Xingjue go through hardships, and only by growing up in hardships can he truly become stronger.
Strength can indeed become stronger through the help of others, but one's own will can only grow after being tempered.
"Okay, I have said everything that needs to be said, old man, and my mission has been completely completed."
"Go, old man, although I can't help in this war, our Yi clan will be dispatched by you." Yi Guilu walked back to the rocking chair, lay down on it again, and waved to the smiling Du Xingjue. Let him go.
"Senior's great kindness, Xing Jue will keep it in mind and will definitely repay it in the future."
Xing Jue once again gave Yi GuiTu a big gift. He knew why Yi GuiTu didn't help because he wanted Xing Jue to prove himself and the Soul Eaters.
Yi Guilu can let his own race help him complete this battle, which is the most benevolent thing.
"Xing Jue, don't underestimate the Immortal Emperor's Tencel Net. That Tencel Net is made from the essence of heaven and earth. The reason why it can transform from an ordinary holy weapon to a high-grade holy weapon is not because of the influence of external objects. to, and is entirely its own evolution.”
"It is a true product of heaven and earth. It is still absorbing the most essence of gas between heaven and earth to this day. You must not take it lightly when dealing with it."
"Also, if possible, don't kill all the eight ancient tribes."
"There are laws between heaven and earth, and the Holy Spirit is the guardian of these laws. If you touch his bottom line, then the real disaster will come." Suddenly, Yi Guilu reminded.
"Junior knows, senior, please rest assured." Xing Jue understood what Yi Guilu meant.
In the eyes of the world, the Holy God seems illusory. Few people have seen his true appearance. Some even think that the Holy God is nothing more than a legend.
But Xing Jue knows that the Holy God is real. Otherwise, the Soul Eaters would not be in their current situation.
After saying the last reminder, Yi Guilu closed his eyes again, rocked the rocking chair under him, and enjoyed the pleasant time.
And Xingjue didn't stop, because right now, there was something very important waiting for him to do.
After leaving this forest, when Xingjue returned to the previous altar, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise.
Because he found that there were two armies gathered there.
One side is the Wing Clan, and the other side is the powerful ones, but no matter which side, they are all neatly arranged at the moment, majestic and exuding an unstoppable momentum.
"Master, there are mountains of swords and seas of fire. As long as you give the order, I would rather die to follow you."
After the Xingjue appeared, the thundering sound suddenly sounded. These people were not only awakened, but also prepared to fight for the Xingjue.
"Okay, let us work together to turn that holy realm upside down."
Xing Jue raised his palm to the sky and twisted it slightly. The clouds in the sky began to change, and even the blue sky began to rumble. A vortex suddenly appeared, and that was the passage leading to the holy realm.
At this moment, everyone's faces were filled with excitement and excitement.
They all knew that a big war was waiting for them, but they didn't have a trace of fear, instead they were full of yearning.
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In the Sanctuary Alliance Mansion, in a grand hall, all the senior leaders of the League Mansion gathered here and were discussing something.
"Lord Palace Master, the general trend is now. All races and forces are taking action. We cannot delay it any longer."
"Master Palace Master, we understand your feelings, but you are the Palace Master of our Alliance Palace, and we hope that you will put the overall situation first."
"Master Palace Master, we are not afraid of death, but there is our race behind us. Whether it is the elders or disciples of our Sanctuary Alliance Mansion, their races are behind us."
"It doesn't matter if we die, but if so many people are involved because of us, it would be a huge sin."
The senior officials of these alliance mansions were all kneeling in the main hall. Their faces, which had always been majestic and decisive, were actually filled with tears at this moment.
They were all pleading to Ancestor Xuan Ye who was at the head of the hall.
"Pass my order. From now on, all those who want to leave the Holy Domain Alliance Mansion can leave voluntarily without applying. The master of this palace will agree to it." After a long time, Ancestor Xuan Ye said.
"Palace Master, you..." After hearing what Ancestor Xuan Ye said, the people kneeling in the main hall were both shocked and guilty, and seemed very confused.
"Go down, I understand your difficulties, but I will never obey the eight ancient tribes." Ancestor Xuan Ye smiled and waved to everyone, then closed his eyes, seemingly lost in thought.
People looked around, and although they were a little reluctant to leave, they finally left one by one. In the end, only Ancestor Xuan Ye was left in the hall, which was completely desolate.
"Xingjue, although I cannot avenge you, I will not surrender to your enemies."
"It's all my fault for my lack of strength. This is all I can do for you. I hope you don't blame me." Suddenly, Ancestor Xuan Ye sighed, with a look of helplessness on his old face.
"Senior Xuan Ye has been able to do this for this junior. It's too late for this junior to be grateful, so how dare he blame him." But at this moment, the sound of execution suddenly sounded in the hall.
Hearing this voice, Ancestor Xuan Ye not only opened his eyes, but also sat up suddenly, as if he couldn't believe his ears.
But when he saw the familiar figure below the hall, he was replaced by endless excitement.
"Xingjue, is it really you? Are you really not dead?"
Seeing Xing Jue, Ancestor Xuan Ye hurriedly flew down and grabbed Xing Jue's shoulders tightly with a pair of old hands, refusing to let go, fearing that if he let go, Xing Jue would leave like this.
"Senior Xuan Ye, am I not standing here properly?"
Xing Jue was also very happy to see Ancestor Xuan Ye, especially after everything Ancestor Xuan Ye had done for him.
It is true that a friend in need is a friend indeed.
"Xing Jue, so in this case, Girl Yue and Senior Yue Weideng are all safe and sound?" Ancestor Xuan Ye asked excitedly.
But at this moment, Xing Jue's face became gloomy, and an endless look of sadness filled his eyes.
"This... execution, what happened on that day?"
Seeing Xing Jue's reaction, the experienced Ancestor Xuan Ye understood a little and hurriedly asked.
In fact, he was only guessing about the death of Xing Jue and others, because after that day, the eight ancient tribes did not disclose the truth, and no one knew what happened that day.
"The damn eight tribes, for the sake of bullshit pure blood, they actually didn't hesitate to kill the outstanding inheritors of the tribe."
After a short conversation, Xing Jue informed Ancestor Xuan Ye about what happened that day, and Ancestor Xuan Ye was so angry that his hands were shaking, unable to conceal the anger in his heart at this moment.
"Senior Xuan Ye, things have happened and we are powerless to change them."
"But I hope the seniors will inform the juniors about the current trends of these eight ancient tribes. They seem to have made big moves recently." Suddenly, Xing Jue asked curiously.
"Recently, something big has indeed happened. The eight ancient tribes..., no, to be precise, it should be the fairy tribe."
"The Immortal Clan's Sacred Artifact Net Tiansi has been transformed into a top-grade Saint Artifact. After this news came out, it caused an uproar in the Holy Domain. People felt that the Immortal Clan had the ability to unify the Holy Domain."
"And, in recent days, the Immortal Clan has indeed made some moves." Ancestor Xuan Ye said.
"What action?" Xing Jue asked.
"The wedding of the Fairy Prince and the Demon Princess will be held in the near future, and the top forces from all over the Holy Domain have been invited to attend."
"The prince of the fairy clan and the princess of the demon clan are getting married?" Hearing this, Xing Jue was suddenly startled. He didn't know why he had a bad premonition, and that feeling made him extremely uneasy.
"Yes, logically speaking, there is no coexistence between immortals and demons. It is impossible no matter how you think about it."
"But it is said that the prince of the fairy clan inherited the purest bloodline of the fairy clan, and a princess of the demon clan also inherited the purest bloodline of the demon clan."
"And there is a legend among the immortals that the combination of pure immortals and pure demons will create the strongest bloodline power in the world."
"Perhaps for this reason, this seemingly impossible thing has now really happened." Ancestor Xuan Ye explained.
"In this case, the demon princess who is about to marry the fairy prince is not Bao'er?"
Hearing this, Xing Jue's hands couldn't help but clenched suddenly. For some reason, whenever he thought of Bao'er getting married to someone else, a silent anger surged into his heart.
Although he was not sure, Xing Jue always felt that Bao'er would not agree to such a marriage, and since the marriage was now confirmed, it could only mean that Bao'er was forced to do so.
Think again about Bao'er's father, the leader of the demon clan who once assassinated the demon emperor and was despicable to a certain extent.
Xing Jue believed that he could definitely do this and force his daughter to marry him.
"This wedding is actually just an introduction. The most important thing is that with the joy of this wedding, the immortal clan will hold another event." Ancestor Xuan Ye continued.
"What's up?"
"Eight Clans Ceremony."
"Eight Clans Ceremony?"
"That's right, we don't know the specific details of the ceremony of the eight tribes."
"But judging from the current situation, people actually know that this so-called ceremony of the eight tribes is nothing more than an alliance ceremony."
"Everyone who is invited to give gifts will become a part of this alliance, but they will not receive fair treatment and can only become a pawn of others."
"As for the winner of this alliance ceremony, there is actually only one winner, and that is the Immortal Clan."
"This ceremony of the eight clans is an important moment for his immortal clan to unify the holy domain."
"Right now, all forces are rushing towards the Immortal Clan, because no one dares not to go. Not going means disobedience to the Immortal Clan, and the consequences can be imagined."
When the story came to this point, Ancestor Xuan Ye had a look of helplessness on his face, because he was a member of this disobedient immortal clan.
Although he is not afraid of death, this also means that the Sanctuary Alliance's tens of thousands of years of foundation will be destroyed in his hands.
But there was nothing he could do about it. He was burdened with the title of Lord of the Sanctuary Alliance Mansion, and he couldn't hide even if he wanted to.
"Senior Xuan Ye, I will go with you." Suddenly, Xing Jue said.
"Where to go? Ceremony of the eight tribes?" Ancestor Xuan Ye was suddenly shocked.
"No, it's the funeral of the Eight Tribes!" Xing Jue corrected, with a weird smile on his lips.