Ten thousand years ago, Ye Qianjue was also of the dark bloodline and one of Ling Xiao's seven true disciples, but even Ling Xiao didn't know the secret of the dark bloodline.
Unexpectedly, the dark bloodline is the descendant of the Shura clan.
The two brothers Ye Feng and Ye Meng are probably the only remaining dark bloodlines in the entire God of War Continent!
"The human race is indeed a race created by heaven and earth, with an innate Taoist body that tolerates everything. I didn't expect that even the blood of my Shura clan has been passed down. However, if you want to truly become a member of the Shura clan, just awakening the dark bloodline is not enough.
We have to take the last step and worship the ancestor god Shura!"
Ye Yu looked at Ye Feng and Ye Meng as if they were looking at two treasures, with extremely excited expressions in their eyes.
Ling Xiao had already told the two brothers and sisters about the Shura clan. Both of them had their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
They didn't expect that the dark bloodline had such a great origin.
Coming from the distant world of Shura, fighting against the great catastrophe millions of years ago, all this sounds so incredible.
Buzz!
Ye Yu waved his hand, and an ancient and mysterious portal suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
"Come with me! Come with me, little friend Ling!"
Ye Yu said slowly, taking the lead in entering the ancient portal.
Ling Xiao, Ye Feng, and Ye Meng, two brothers and sisters, also followed in.
Boom!
This is a black space, full of dark atmosphere, exuding a mysterious power of Shura, vast and ancient.
But Ling Xiao could see that in this black space, there were countless corpses, tens of thousands of them!
Each corpse exudes an extremely terrifying aura, and is extremely miserable. Some have been pierced between the eyebrows, some have been cut off at the waist, some have only their heads left, and some still have their eyes open to this day and die with no eyes closed.
Ling Xiao felt the strong Shura aura and instantly understood that these should be members of the Shura clan.
They just died in this mysterious space, with a solemn and dignified atmosphere filling the air.
Ling Xiao could feel that among the tens of thousands of corpses of the Shura clan, the weakest ones were all emperors, and many of them were even powerful supreme beings.
They all died here, silently.
"This can be said to be the eighth level of the Shura Battle Tower, and it is also the forbidden area of my Shura clan. In the great catastrophe a million years ago, almost all the Shura clan members who died in the battle are here!"
Ye Yu said slowly, with a desolate look in his eyes.
He is like a tombkeeper who treasures every corpse here. He has been guarding them for millions of years, but he has yet to be able to bring them back to their hometown.
"Senior Ye, why don't you find the previous sect masters of the Shura clan and ask them to send these martyrs of the Shura clan back to the great world of Shura? As long as you attain the Supreme Dao, you should be able to travel through the void and travel to other worlds, right?"
Ling Xiao sighed softly and asked slowly.
"impossible!"
Ye Yu shook his head and said slowly: "When we left the Shura World, the Shura World had almost collapsed. Without coordinates, not even the gods could find the Shura World, let alone the Supreme One.
Direction! Moreover, I believe in the high priest. He is the wisest person in our Shura clan. He can see through destiny, so I have been waiting here for millions of years!"
"Has the whole world collapsed?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were shocked. The catastrophe a million years ago was indeed terrifying, but the power that shattered the world, such as the God of War World, even the truly powerful gods, probably wouldn't have the power to shatter it.
It can be seen that the great world of Shura has experienced such a tragic war.
"Ling Xiao, you can send the brothers Ye Feng and Ye Meng to me and let me see the hope of the Shura clan. You are the benefactor of my Shura clan! I want to ask you to become the high priest of my Shura clan, and also
Please don’t refuse!”
There was a hint of sincerity in Ye Yu's eyes, and he said slowly.
"The high priest of the Shura clan? I'm not from the Shura clan, and I don't have the power of fate that the high priest has to participate in creation!"
Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.
The high priest of the Shura clan burned his life and was able to see the long river of destiny millions of years later, and left behind the eight-character secret saying "The dragon and the phoenix are auspicious, Shura returns home." This power of understanding fate and time and space made Ling
Xiao felt the vibration.
I'm afraid even the gods don't have this kind of power.
Perhaps gods can touch the power of time, but the power of fate is probably taboo for gods.
Ye Yu smiled slightly, pointed to the distance and said: "That's what the high priest left behind after his death. The high priest saw in the long river of destiny that the person with dragons and phoenixes in auspiciousness is the person who inherits his mantle! Go and try
Give it a try, if you can succeed, you will be the high priest of the Shura clan, if not, it doesn’t matter!"
The place Ye Yu pointed to was a mysterious altar, located in the center of all the Shura clan corpses. It looked very mysterious. There were several things above the altar.
Just one glance at Ling Xiao made his heart tremble, as if his soul was about to be broken.
Just as Ling Xiao was about to say something, the Wuzitian in his sea of consciousness trembled slightly and emitted an incomparably bright light, with a certain wave of desire, guiding Ling Xiao there.
Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel something in his heart, nodded and said: "Okay, since Senior Ye is proposing love, then Junior will give it a try!"
"Thank you! Next, I will complete the final rituals for the two brothers Ye Feng and Ye Meng, and pass on the inheritance of the Shura clan to them!"
Ye Yu smiled slightly.
"Senior, please help yourself!"
Ling Xiao nodded and said.
Buzz!
Ye Yu glanced at Ling Xiao, waved his sleeves, and suddenly a black light surged, wrapping him, Ye Feng, and Ye Meng, and disappeared into the void in an instant.
Ling Xiao also flashed his eyes and slowly walked towards the altar in the distance.
This space exudes strong power of Shura and carries an extremely mysterious artistic conception. It is a holy place for understanding martial arts and laws.
However, Ling Xiao was not practicing, and his eyes fell on the altar.
He was a little curious as to why the things left by the high priest of the Shura clan made the Wordless Heaven tremble.
The altar does not look big, it is nine feet high. It is made of some kind of black stone. It looks pitch black, as if it wants to swallow up all the light.
There are two things on the altar, a roll of black animal skin and a bracelet made of black bones.
The animal skin scroll was made of the skin of some powerful ferocious beast, but it had a very mysterious fluctuation that made Wu Zi Tian tremble violently.
Ling Xiao did not release Wu Zitian, but slowly opened the black animal skin scroll.