"Eh …"
Needless to say, as a high-rank Asura Battle Saint, the Demon Sovereign's deterrence was far above Xing Jue's.
As soon as he said this, the army of the Underworld God Clan was frightened. None of them dared to look around and just stood there obediently.
After all, they could feel that the Demon Sovereign's cultivation was not inferior to the Underworld God of the other clans.
As the Demon Sovereign had guessed, Xing Jue had already returned to the Soul Origin World and arrived at the center of the Soul Origin.
Xing Jue's method of notifying the Saint God was very simple. That was to violate the Saint God's bottom line, open the center of the Soul Origin, and rescue Hun Wuji.
"Ancestor, forgive Junior Xing Jue for being unfilial and making you wait for so long before coming to rescue you!"
Xing Jue stood outside the center of the Soul Origin. He first knelt down and kowtowed to the Soul Origin World with guilt.
Then, he stood up and stretched out his palm towards the center of the Soul Origin and clenched his fist.
"Rumble ~"
A strong light flashed and a series of rumbling noises could be heard. The indestructible center of the Soul Origin had already shattered.
And a bottomless passage appeared in front of Xing Jue.
"Swoosh."
At this moment, Xing Jue had already turned into a ray of light and rushed into the passage.
In just an instant, Xing Jue arrived at the bottom of the passage. An ancient circular hall appeared in front of Xing Jue.
This hall was exquisite and could be said to be very sacred. Whether it was the layout or the materials used, they were all very special. Moreover, it exuded a majestic aura.
But at this moment, what attracted Xing Jue's attention was an ancient hall that was surrounded by a faint light.
At this moment, Xing Jue's eyes couldn't help but moisten. He approached the ancient hall step by step and clenched his fists tightly.
Because he felt that there was an ancient corpse lying in the ancient hall. However, this ancient corpse no longer had any vitality. It was a real corpse.
Squeak …
Feeling uneasy, Xing Jue finally opened the door. At this moment, a skeleton that was as translucent as jade and emitted a faint golden light appeared in Xing Jue's sight.
"Ancestor!!!!!"
Finally, Xing Jue could no longer bear the pain in his heart and shouted.
At the same time, he knelt on the ground with a thud and kowtowed to the skeleton with a face full of tears.
At this moment, Xing Jue's heart was in so much pain that he could not hold back his tears.
The reason for that was because Xing Jue knew that the ancestor of his Spirit Devouring Race, Hun Wuji, was no longer alive. Furthermore, he had died ten thousand years ago.
The idea that Everlasting Soul was only imprisoned was a lie, a lie passed down by the Sacred God.
"Sheng God, I will make you pay with your blood and tear you into pieces!"
As Xing Jue wept, he also gritted his teeth and released his killing intent towards the Sheng Deity without holding back.
"You can't be so rude to someone who is already dead!"
However, at that moment, a peaceful voice suddenly rang out from behind Xing Jue, and a familiar aura appeared at the same time.
When Xing Jue turned around, his sorrowful expression immediately turned into one of joy.
This was because at this very moment, a white-haired old man with an extremely amiable appearance stood behind him.
Xing Jue sensed a familiar bloodline from this old man. This feeling was actually Hun Wuji's aura.
"Descendant Xing Jue greets ancestor!"
Xing Jue did not stand up. Instead, he bowed to this old man. Although this was inconceivable, the feeling that came from his soul told Xing Jue that this amiable old man in front of him was the ancestor of the Soul Devouring Race, Hun Wuji!
"Get up quickly. I have made you suffer so much. I am not a qualified elder!"
Hun Wuji helped Xing Jue up and began to size up this outstanding descendant with a gentle gaze.
"Ancestor, since you are still alive, then this corpse is …" Xing Jue asked curiously.
He could sense that the corpse in the ancient building was absolutely extraordinary. This person must have been an extraordinary person when he was alive.
Otherwise, Xing Jue would not have believed that it was the corpse of his ancestor, Hun Wuji, and that Hun Wuji had truly died.
"That is the corpse of Lord Sheng Deity!" Hun Wuji smiled bitterly.
"What? Sheng Deity? "Xing Jue was immediately alarmed by Hun Wuji's words!
"It's time to tell you the truth." Hun Wuji smiled faintly.
Xing Jue did not say anything because he suddenly discovered that Hun Wuji's gaze was very familiar.
It was the same gaze he had seen in the depths of the Sacred Region in the Eternal World. It turned out that the one who made him feel great pressure was not the Sheng Deity, but the ancestor of the Spirit Eater Clan, Hun Wuji.
"After the peak battle back then, I was very unwilling to reconcile with the Sheng Deity and the Nether Deity. I felt that I should take advantage of the situation to defeat the Nether Deity, and then have the Sacred Region take control of the Mirror of Samsara and the Nether Realm.
"So, I found the Sheng Deity to get to the bottom of this!
"However, the Sheng Deity only gave me one answer, and that was to defeat him. As long as I defeated him, he would tell me everything.
"I, who was extremely competitive, was not afraid. Instead, I chose to fight the Sheng Deity. In the end, not only did I defeat him, I even heavily injured him," Hun Wuji said gravely.
"Ancestor defeated the Sheng Deity?" Xing Jue was incomparably shocked.
"He did indeed win, but it was a dishonorable victory because the Sheng Deity never used a God Artifact!" Hun Wuji smiled bitterly. He did not feel glory from defeating the Sheng Deity. Instead, he felt shame.
"Why didn't the Sheng Deity use a God Artifact?" Xing Jue also felt confused.
"Could it be?" But thinking of the changes in the Mirror of Samsara, Xing Jue came to a sudden realization.
"It's as you think. After the peak battle, not only did the Mirror of Samsara crack, even the Rule Ruler was the same. It's not that the Sheng Deity didn't want to use a God Artifact, but that he didn't dare.
"Actually, the Sheng Deity could be said to have lost to me on purpose. After tens of thousands of years, without the support of a God Artifact, his lifespan has reached its limit.
"But regardless of whether there was a God Artifact or not, the Sacred Region needed someone to manage it. So, the Sheng Deity chose me.
"Moreover, the Sheng Deity told me the secret of a God Artifact. The artifact spirit of a God Artifact believes itself to be a god. Apart from the Asura World Master, the Asura War God, it looks down on all life.
"If the Asura War God hadn't sealed the artifact spirit back then, it would not have been used by the Sheng Deity and the Nether Deity.
"When a God Artifact breaks, the contract is broken. If the God Artifact's spirit is unsealed, it will definitely bring disaster to the world and slaughter all life.
"Because of this, the Sheng Deity sealed the Rule Ruler. He was afraid that if the God Artifact's spirit was unsealed, it would bring disaster to the world.
"However, the Sheng Deity's Rule Ruler is different from the Mirror of Samsara. The Rule Ruler can be used or not, but the Mirror of Samsara controls the cycle of life and death, so it has no choice but to use it.
"So, the Sheng Deity knew that one day, the Mirror of Samsara's artifact spirit would be completely unsealed. At that time, no one in the world would be able to stop it. Even I would be powerless.
"However, there is a way to prevent all of this from happening. At the very least, stop it." Hun Wuji solemnly recounted what had happened.
"What method?" Xing Jue asked impatiently.
"You!" Hun Wuji looked at Xing Jue with a complicated gaze.
"Me?" Xing Jue's face was filled with shock. He felt that it was unbelievable, and at the same time, he was confused.
"A God Artifact is not something that we Asura War Saints can contend against. Only the supreme Asura War God can stop it.
"Tens of thousands of years ago, the Asura War God used the Sun World as the foundation to create the Asura World. Not long after it evolved, he died of exhaustion.
"Because of this, he used all his strength to create two God Artifacts with his own body before he died. Then, he left them to the experts of the Sacred Region and the Nether Realm to maintain the order of the Asura World.
"It is said that the Asura War God also reincarnated through the Mirror of Samsara. However, because he was too powerful, he needed millions of years of reincarnation before he could return to the world.
"This is only a legend, so no one knows if the Asura War God will really appear again, or if he will be able to accomplish what he did in the past.
"Could it be that Xiao Han is the reincarnation of the Asura War God?" Xing Jue suddenly thought of the mysterious power that Xiao Han possessed, the power that the Nether God Clan called the Asura Divine Power.
"That's right, Xiao Han is indeed the reincarnation of the Asura War God, but unfortunately … she appeared too late, and I also discovered it too late.
"Moreover, with Xiao Han's talent, even if she can become an Asura War God in the future, it will take at least ten thousand years.
"Moreover, ten thousand years ago, I didn't even know if the Asura War God would appear, so I chose a method at that time.
"That was to raise an Asura War God in my Spirit Eater Clan."
"Raise an Asura War God? With your talent and strength, ancestor, you are clearly infinitely close to an Asura War God. Why do you still want to raise him? "Xing Jue expressed his confusion.
This was because he knew that Hun Wuji was already a high-level Asura War Saint at that time, and he already knew the method to create God Artifacts. There was no need to raise him at all, and he should have cultivated to become an Asura War God himself.
"Haha, haven't you noticed? The distance between an Asura War Saint and an Asura War God is something that I will never be able to reach in my lifetime.
"Because of my outstanding talent, because of the excellent conditions of the Spirit Eater Clan, my life has been too smooth. The process of my growth has been too easy, so I lost the right to become an Asura War God from the very beginning.
"As for the so-called refining yourself into a God Artifact, it is nothing more than a lie. Blood Fruits and Spiritual Beads can indeed help your cultivation increase, but they will not change your body.
"The reason why I left such a lie is so that you have a goal to strive for, so that you have hope." Hun Wuji smiled faintly, but there was a trace of guilt on his face.
"In that case, the Saint God has never suppressed the Spirit Eater Clan, nor has he banned the Spirit Eater Clan. The reason why the Spirit Eater Clan has fallen to such a state is all because of you, ancestor …"
Hearing this, Xing Jue came to a sudden realization, but he was unable to accept the truth.
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