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Chapter 1088 The ancient alien race in the dark world!

The current battle situation is definitely extremely unfavorable for Jiankui, Hua Yuntao and others.

However, in this situation, Jian Kui remained calm and composed, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Hearing Jian Kui say that theirs was trash, Hua Yuntao's face became extremely dark, but he did not refute anything.

The most important thing right now is to eradicate Ye Guchen, Yi Tianqing and others.

Ye Guchen also noticed that Jian Kui's state was a bit strange.

He didn't seem to care at all about the situation of Hua Yuntao and others.

It seemed that he alone was enough to deal with them all.

Jian Kui turned to Ye Guchen and said calmly: "Boy, you are indeed beyond my expectations, but unfortunately, this can't change anything."

"All of you will die, and this saint's soul will also be swallowed by me."

Jian Kui let out a cold sneer.

"Hmph, if I want to devour Su, I have to see if you have this ability." Su Qingyu snorted coldly, and the surrounding void was shaking.

He is the youngest Heavenly Tribulation Saint of the Su family, so he naturally has his own arrogance.

Even though the soul that took over the sword leader came from the Xutian Holy Dynasty, he was not afraid at all.

"Haha, you will see what I am capable of." Jian Kui finished his words and raised the compass in his hand again.

As the compass moved, the pyramid building began to rumble and tremble.

The entire pyramid opened slowly like a flower bud.

As the pyramid opened, a dark, violent, and terrifying atmosphere spread from its interior.

"This fluctuation..." Su Qingyu's face looked solemn.

That fluctuation had a demonic meaning, and at the same time it had some impact on his saint soul.

"What's going on?" Even Hua Yuntao and Hua Yunhai were shocked.

This was not part of their plan.

There was a loud click, and the entire pyramid opened completely.

This dust-covered prison was finally opened.

Ye Guchen looked around and saw a total of 999 chains inside the pyramid, trapping a figure sitting cross-legged.

The figure sitting cross-legged had extremely long white hair, covering his face.

His whole body was skinny, like a dead corpse, exuding a wave of dead soul.

The whole person seems to be repelled by this world.

"There is actually a saint's corpse suppressed at the bottom of this pyramid?" Ye Guchen's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

But this corpse is obviously different from the seven corpses of saints on the top of the pyramid.

It looks like the seven corpses of saints are suppressing the corpse under the pyramid.

But what is the identity of this corpse that requires seven saints to suppress it at the same time?

"Haha, we are finally going to succeed. The existence of the ancient dark world, please let your will merge with mine."

The sword leader looked up to the sky and roared, and a terrifying power of the saint's soul spread out, as if to resonate with the white-haired figure.

"No, is that..." Su Qingyu seemed to have remembered something, his eyes were solemn as never before.

Even if a real saint comes, Su Qingyu will never lose his composure like this.

"Senior Su, what exactly is going on?" Ye Guchen asked.

Hua Yuntao and Hua Yunhai also looked surprised and suspicious. Obviously, this scene was not part of their and Jian Kui's plan.

"Originally, I was still wondering why the host spirit could survive for so long, but now I understand." Su Qingyu said in a deep voice.

He had previously wondered how the soul could remain undissipated for such a long time without external help.

Now, Su Qingyu understands.

"What's going on?" Ye Guchen also felt that the matter might not be that simple.

"I didn't think of it at first, but he mentioned the Dark Realm." Su Qingyu looked very solemn.

"What is the Dark Realm?" Ye Guchen didn't understand at all.

"The Dark Realm is ancient history, and it is only recorded in classics now."

"It is rumored that the Dark Realm is a different space independent of the Nine Realms. There are many terrifying and powerful alien races living in it."

"A long time ago, hundreds of races in the heavens fought a war with the alien races in the Dark Realm." Su Qingyu said.

In fact, these are just some records in the Su family library.

Although Su Qingyu is a saint, he is actually very young and has never experienced that ancient history.

"Hundreds of races in the sky, alien races in the dark world, could it be that..."

Ye Guchen thought in his heart and suddenly remembered.

During the battle between the Heavenly Eye King and the Hunshi Demon Ape, he once said that the Hunshi Demon Ape clan had betrayed the heavens and taken refuge with the alien race.

"Could it be that the aliens mentioned by King Tiantong are the aliens from the Dark Realm?" Ye Guchen suddenly understood in his heart.

If you think about it this way, everything makes sense.

The destruction of the entire Xutian Holy Dynasty is probably inseparable from the alien races in the Dark Realm.

And this pyramid is the place to suppress this alien race in the dark world.

As for the soul of the saint who took over the sword master, it was probably eroded and polluted by the special power of the foreign race, and finally turned into a demon.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t be thinking about merging with the alien race from the dark world at the bottom of the pyramid now.

"What the hell is going on? Let's leave first!"

Hua Yuntao and Hua Yunhai both sensed that something was wrong.

As soon as their figures flashed, they wanted to leave.

But no one can break through the entire barrier of Tianxu Formation.

Not even a false saint.

"Haha, all of you, don't even think about leaving..."

Jian Kui let out a creepy laugh.

The white-haired alien corpse at the bottom of the pyramid suddenly rose up with endless waves of black energy.

While rolling, a huge terrifying shadow seemed to appear.

Jian Kui stood up and jumped directly into the black air wave.

"We are finally going to succeed. I know that I will never die and will live forever!" Jian Kui let out a maniacal laugh.

However, at the next moment, Jian Kui made another hoarse voice, extremely harsh: "I said that as long as you merge with me, you will live forever..."

"This voice..." Ye Guchen's eyes narrowed.

Obviously, this voice should be that of the white-haired alien.

"As expected, it seems that one of the seven saints who suppressed the alien race in the Dark Realm had a different intention and did not want to die. In the end, he allowed the white-haired alien race to take advantage of the situation and let him become a demon."

"It is precisely because of the help of the white-haired alien that the saint's soul can be preserved for a long time."

Su Qingyu finally cleared up all the doubts in his mind.

However, this only made his eyes become more solemn.

The aliens from the dark world are synonymous with power, weirdness, and terror.

Even Su Qingyu has never encountered a foreign race from the Dark Realm.

At the moment, Su Qingyu did not take action because the aliens from the dark world were too weird.

It even vaguely affected his soul body.

"I am the soul-devouring tribe, Soul Destroyer Yan. It is your honor to be devoured by me..."

Along with the faint cold words, Jian Kui's long dark golden hair slowly turned into snow white.

He raised his hand and took off the bronze mask on his face, revealing a cold face.

A pair of eyes are pure black without a trace of white.

The saint's soul has been completely integrated with the soul-eating clan's soul destroyer.

A huge massacre is coming.


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