"Ancestor, although she is a descendant of my soul clan, her body is too weak. Can she really withstand such a huge force?"
A soul crawling on the ground asked cautiously.
"It's really not possible outside. She can't even carry my soul, but..."
The ancestor of the soul tribe stretched out a big hand and pointed at the soul-napping tablet floating above the stone platform, "With the help of the soul-napping tablet, she can carry the power of all soul bodies!"
"But ancestor, you couldn't compete with the gods when you held the soul-containing tablet. How can she, a junior, lead the declining soul clan to break the curse?"
"The gods are no longer in the mortal world. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and success or failure will depend on it!"
Before the surrounding souls could say anything, the ancestor of the soul clan looked at Ye Chen again, "Ye Chen, right?"
"Uh...yes!"
Ye Chen suddenly came to his senses and nodded while suppressing his anxiety.
"Thank you for taking care of Anxi all the way and bringing her here!"
The resting soul stretched out a pair of big hands and hugged Ye Chen, "I, An Zhentian, would like to thank you on behalf of the entire soul clan for your kindness. If in the future my soul clan can break the curse and stand up, I will definitely be the leader."
Pay it forward!"
"No!"
Ye Chen waved his hand, "An Qi and I are friends, and I am willing to help her!"
"Young master is so generous, I can't thank you enough!"
An Zhentian said this first, and then changed the topic, "Young master, you should go out first, and then leave it to us!"
"Is there any danger in resting in peace?"
Ye Chen said in shock and doubt.
"Don't worry, she is the one with the highest potential among my thousands of generations of descendants. I won't let anything happen to her!"
An Zhentian vowed to do so.
But Ye Chen pointed to the closed stone door behind him and said awkwardly: "But how do I get out?"
An Zhentian didn't answer, just waved his hand.
"Ouch!"
A thick black energy surged out and instantly submerged into the soul-containing monument.
"Kakaka!"
Along with a heavy mechanical sound, the closed door slowly opened to both sides.
"Master, please!"
The resting soul made a "please" gesture to Ye Chen.
"Since there is no danger in resting in peace, I can rest assured and say goodbye!"
Ye Chen only hesitated for a moment before retreating.
This group of people are all Ancestors of Anxi.
Especially the soul body released by Anxi is the ancestor of the entire soul clan.
After the spiritual consciousness is restored, it should be impossible to harm the rest.
What's more, even if he stayed, he wouldn't be able to help.
"Kakaka!"
"Boom!"
As he flashed out, the door closed again.
"Sir, I am going to use the Soul Tomb to use a powerful formation next. You may be affected if you stay in the Soul Tomb. Please take him away as soon as possible!"
The door has been closed, but An Zhentian's voice came faintly from the crack in the door, "Don't worry, sir, I have closed all the mechanisms and formations in the Soul Tomb. You can go out unimpeded now!"
"I'm leaving!"
Ye Chen stopped delaying and immediately returned along the road.
He had no doubt about An Zhentian's words.
The only thing he can do now is to leave here and wait for the final result.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Without considering that he would be attacked by the machine formation, he ran extremely fast and returned to the entrance in just a quarter of an hour.
"Kakaka!"
An Zhentian seemed to know his itinerary. As soon as he arrived at the entrance, the stone door opened automatically.
Ye Chen no longer hesitated and immediately darted out from the entrance.
Looking back again, the stone door closed again.
"After waiting for a hundred thousand years, is the Soul Clan's counterattack finally about to begin?"
Looking at the restored valley, Ye Chen's mood was ups and downs, and he could not calm down for a long time.
Although he had only heard a few words just now, judging from An Zhentian's conversations with other souls, An An should be the one with the highest potential in the soul clan in the past 100,000 years.
It is also the key to the Soul Clan’s counterattack!
Once An Xi comes out of the Soul Tomb, this abyss of sin will probably undergo earth-shaking changes.
…
Soul Clan Center.
"Clan leader, how is your recovery from your injuries?"
Seeing An Ruyue open her eyes, an elder standing guard asked with concern.
"I just fought with the ghost-faced Rakshasa, one of the eighteen servants of gods, and both of us were injured. How can we recover so easily?"
An Ruyue smiled bitterly.
"Since you haven't recovered yet, why don't you continue practicing?"
The elder said puzzledly.
"I think so, but the law enforcers may not give me any time!"
"What does the patriarch mean by this?"
"They're already here!"
An Ruyue stood up, supported her weak body and walked out.
Sure enough, just as he walked outside the door, there was a violent sound in the sky.
"Boohoo!"
Following the sound, I could see more than a dozen streaks of light streaking through the sky, shooting like comets.
The speed was so fast that in just a dozen breaths, it stopped above the heads of An Ruyue and others.
"No more, no less, exactly seventeen!"
"Could it be the eighteen servants of gods besides the ghost-faced Rakshasa?"
"It must be them!"
"The ghost-faced Rakshasa said before he left that this matter won't end like this. He must have gone back to ask for help!"
"Clan leader, what should I do?"
The people of the Soul Clan are in panic all day long.
An Ruyue also had a look of despair in her eyes.
However, after glancing at all the Soul Clan people around her, she threw away the support of the people next to her and stood up with force.
"Masters of God's Servants, are you trying to suppress my soul clan?"
She roared loudly to the sky.
"An Ruyue, you not only protected the criminals, but also committed rebellion. The crime is unpardonable. Why don't you kneel down and accept the crime?"
A divine servant was suspended in the void, pointing at An Ruyue and yelling in a commanding tone.
"How can we protect criminals without evidence?"
An Ruyue argued hard, "As for causing rebellion, you are using your power to bully others, so I have no choice but to resist!"
“Death is imminent and you still don’t know how to repent?”
The servant of the god was furious, "An Ruyue, do you know that what you have done will cost you an extremely heavy price and will also bring a tragic disaster to your soul clan?"
"I……"
An Ruyue was speechless for a moment, and a trace of boundless despair appeared on her face.
The next moment, she glanced at all the people of the same race around her and said ashamedly: "I'm sorry, it was me who harmed everyone!"
"Patriarch, please don't say that, we don't blame you!"
"Yes, Patriarch, you have tried your best!"
"Even if we know we are defeated, we will still fight these servants of God to the end!"
"We, the soul race, have been oppressed for a hundred thousand years, and it's time for it to end!"
"Even if I fight to the last person of the Soul Clan, I will never surrender to these well-dressed law enforcers again!"
The people of the Soul Clan have high aspirations, and everyone's face is filled with tragic feelings.
However, the seventeen servants of God in the sky looked disdainful.
"Hmph, you are not overestimating your abilities!"
"They are just a bunch of people who want to compete with us. They really don't know how to live or die!"
"Since they want to exterminate the clan so much, then let them do it!"
"Even if the entire Soul Clan is wiped out, they are the ones to blame, not us for destroying humanity!"
After some exchanges with each other, the seventeen divine servants were ready to unleash devastating combat skills.