The golden enchantment gate slowly rotated, like a divine light falling from the sky, appearing in front of Xing Jue and shining on everyone. Xing Jue had seen many enchantment gates, but this was the first time he had seen the golden enchantment gate.
Although it is currently impossible to use soul power to feel the special features of this enchantment gate, Xing Jue can also confirm that this enchantment is by no means simple.
"Xingjue, although you are very strong, even after entering the ancient tomb, you can use your soul power to maximize your strength."
"But I have to remind you that the Soul-Eating Blade is definitely more terrifying than you imagine."
At this moment, Hun Ji suddenly said to Xing Jue with a solemn expression, and looking at Hun Ji's eyes, Xing Jue seemed to be able to sense another meaning.
"Senior Hun Ji, are you..." Seeing this, Xing Jue couldn't help but frown, because she already knew what Hun Ji wanted to express to him.
"That's right, I was killed in the hands of the Soul-Eating Blade. Although I tried my best at that time, the Soul-Eating Blade definitely did not seriously fight me, so I am not aware of the Soul-Eating Blade's weaknesses.
I don’t know at all, the only thing I can reveal to you is that it is very strong!”
"But although I can't tell you what level the Soul-Eating Blade's strength is, I can tell you another thing."
"Actually, the real owner of this Soul-eating Tomb now is the Soul-Eating Blade." Hun Ji said solemnly.
"The Soul-Eating Blade is actually the owner of this Soul-Eating Tomb?" Xing Jue couldn't help being shocked when he heard this, and at this moment, Xing Jue's view of the Soul-Eating Blade also completely changed.
Although Xingjue knew that the Soul-Eating Blade was very powerful before, he was just a spiritual weapon after all. But if it is true as Hun Ji said, the Soul-Eating Blade is the master of this Soul-Eating Tomb.
If so, then this Soul-Eating Blade is really something amazing.
After all, this Soul-Eating Tomb is the holy land of the Soul-Eating Clan, but despite this, although the Soul-Eating Tribes of all generations can enter the Soul-Eating Tomb, they are still subject to the restrictions of the Soul-Eating Tomb, and the customizers of these restrictions
Naturally, he is the owner here, that is, the soul-eating blade.
"Xingjue, regarding the identity of the Soul-Eating Blade, no one except the Soul-Eating clansmen buried here knows, and this is a secret that only we know."
"Originally I was not allowed to reveal this matter to you, but now that I have revealed it to you, it is equivalent to committing a capital crime."
"However, if you can defeat the Soul-Eating Blade and accept him as your spiritual weapon, then you will replace it and become the real master here."
"When the time comes, you will also rewrite the rules of this Soul-Eating Tomb. Not only will we be able to continue to survive here, but you will also have the right to use all the treasures in the Soul-Eating Tomb." Seeing Xing Jue's expression changed.
Changes, Hun Ji reminded again.
"Senior Hun Ji, don't worry, I will do my best, junior."
Hearing this, Xing Jue couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and a touch of silent gratitude surged into his heart. Then he once again gave a big gift to this senior of the Soul-Eating Clan to express his gratitude. Although it was just a small reminder, Soul
Ji Ke risked his life.
"Well, I believe you can do it."
"Don't waste time, go ahead, we are waiting for you to return victoriously!"
Hun Ji used her delicate hands to hold Xing Jue's arms and helped him up. The faint smile on her beautiful face showed her great expectations for Xing Jue.
"Senior Hun Ji, I will definitely not let you down."
Upon seeing this, Xingjue no longer looked like a mother-in-law. With a turn, she merged into the golden barrier and disappeared, leaving only the Soul-Eating tribesmen who focused their thousands of gazes on the barrier.
"Lord Hun Ji, do you think there is any hope that this punishment can defeat the soul-eating blade?"
After Xingjue entered the barrier, the thousands of Soul Eaters came behind Hun Ji, and at this moment, they still couldn't bear to look away from the barrier. It can be seen that they were also afraid of this Soul Eater.
The only descendant failed.
"The strength of Xing Jue is extraordinary. Among the Soul Eaters, he is the only one who allowed me to see the shadow of Brother Hunming. But from a certain aspect, this Xing Jue seems to have something that Brother Hunming does not have. What exactly is it?
I can’t explain it either.”
Hun Ji's soft gaze never left the golden barrier, and between the upturned lips and her closed lips, she gave Xing Jue great affirmation.
"…….."
After hearing Hun Ji's comments, the thousands of Soul Eaters couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. They all knew exactly what kind of person Hun Ming was. He was recognized by the Soul Eaters as the number one person.
A strong man, said to be the first person in the Tianwu Continent to enter the holy realm.
And Hun Ji actually said that Xing Jue was even better than Hun Ming in some aspects, which meant that in her eyes, Xing Jue was the most talented person in the Soul Eater Clan.
In addition, Hun Ji is Hun Ming's younger sister. The two have been together day and night for more than 20 years, and even she said so, so they, who have never met Hun Ming, believe it even more.
Then, everyone moved their gazes to the slowly dispersing barrier, but at this moment, there was a bit of a strange color in their eyes, which seemed to be seeing something.
The joy of dawn.
"Buzz"
When Xing Jue stepped into the gate of the barrier, he naturally had no way of knowing Hun Ji's evaluation. However, from the moment he stepped into the golden barrier, he only felt a strong suction force wrapping it tightly and guiding it forward.
go ahead.
And when the irresistible feeling of restraint disappeared, Xing Jue found that he was already in another space deep inside. In other words, this was another world.
Looking at everything around him, Xing Jue couldn't help but rub his eyes hard because he deeply doubted whether this was a dream. However, after looking at everything in front of him again, Xing Jue firmly believed that this was not a dream but a dream.
real world.
“What a beautiful, beautiful place.”
After firmly believing that everything in front of him was real, Xing Jue couldn't help but sigh, because what he stood under at Xing Jue's feet was not the black land, nor the white rocks, nor the palace made of gold, but an endless expanse of land as far as the eye could see.
of white clouds.
The white clouds are billowing, but they have the same hardness as the surface. The only difference is that the white clouds are constantly floating up and down. Even if Xing Jue stands still, his body will change with the white clouds.
And float.
But what surprised Xing Jue the most was that not far away there were countless mountain peaks standing on top of white clouds. The peaks stretched straight into the blue sky. However, the blue sky was not filled with white clouds, but with slowly flowing rainbows.
, yes, it is a rainbow, the seven-color light spreads across the sky, slowly flowing, extremely beautiful.
Looking at this beautiful scenery, Xing Jue seemed to have forgotten about the worldly disputes, but was immersed in the beautiful picture in front of him, enjoying the comfortable mood at the moment.
"Could that be the Soul-Eating Blade?"
However, when Xing Jue was looking at the surrounding environment, his expression suddenly changed, because at this moment, Xing Jue's eyes were attracted by a strange object in the distance.
The object is located on the top of a distant mountain range, and its shape is quite blurry if it is too far away. However, despite this, its huge size and unique dark color allow Xing Jue to identify that it is a weapon.
The giant sword, a black giant sword as huge as a mountain.
The giant sword was inserted into the mountains and emitted a strong black gas. The black gas slowly rotated around it, and even the rainbow light on the sunny sky condensed in large areas above it.
It stands in the mountains like the overlord of this world, the king here, the only master. Because of this, the first impression it gave Xing Jue was that of a soul-eating blade.
"Whoosh"
Suddenly, Xingjue's body straightened up, and turned into a ray of light that flew towards the direction of the soul-eating blade, because the moment he saw the soul-eating blade, the sense of crisis that had previously filled Xingjue's heart disappeared.
Returning again, now that Soul Slayer has obtained the Holy Stone, he may break through to the level of War Saint at any time, so there is no time to waste in the current execution.
Along the way, Xing Jue discovered that there were many strange auras hidden in the surrounding mountains, not to mention some high-grade treasure pills, high-grade treasure weapons, and even many spiritual weapons.
At this moment, Xing Jushu realized why the Soul-Eating Tomb was like a bottomless treasure house, because the treasures here were really countless.
However, Xing Jue was not moved by a treasure at the moment. His eyes were fixed on the ever-expanding black giant sword, because he had only one goal at the moment, which was to defeat this soul-eating blade.
Because as long as he defeats the Soul-Eating Blade, he can gain control of the Soul-Eating Tomb and become its master. At that time, he will own all the endless treasures.
The speed of the execution was extremely fast, reaching such a distance in the blink of an eye. However, the execution at this moment did not fly directly towards the soul-eating blade, but stopped not far away.
At this moment, Xing Jue was standing in mid-air, his sharp eyes looking at the black giant sword not far away. His resolute face was full of solemnity.
Because at this moment, Xingjue could clearly see the Soul-Eating Blade and feel the powerful aura of the Soul-Eating Blade.
It was an extremely gorgeous giant sword. Although the sword body was all dark in color, its shape was indeed very beautiful. The sword body was engraved with various strange spells. Generally speaking, it was different from the black soul-cutting sword.
The cursed sword is quite similar, but this soul-eating blade is more domineering.
Although the soul-eating blade was stuck in the mountain range at this moment, motionless, Xing Jue could feel it floating, as if a person was breathing, full of spiritual energy.
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