As soon as these words came out, the others instantly remembered something, and then many people showed excitement.

"The only possibility is that the soul returns to its place, and the person who invades must be a member of my Shura clan. After a long time, an older generation monk said excitedly, with some tears in his eyes.

"It's been 10,000 years, is it the return of our young master?"

"Haha, I've been guarding this place for 10,000 years, and I've finally arrived. ”

"This time, we will inevitably step into the ancient relics, destroy those beasts, and completely exterminate all the scum of the alien race in one go. ”

The others were also very excited, and the hall suddenly became noisy, and there was a hint of excitement in their words.

"Silence!" Suddenly, the blood-colored man in armor let out a deep sigh, and his deep voice echoed in the hall, and the audience suddenly fell silent.

Most of them looked at the blood-colored man with a hint of awe in their eyes, but a few were a little nervous.

"Lord Xingtian, if this person is really my Shura lineage, I think I must be able to take us people out of this place and wait here for tens of thousands of years, isn't it just to wait for this moment?" said a black-robed old man at the front of the left side of the main hall.

"Zhu Ning, what are you talking about, everyone is from the Shura clan, won't Lord Xingtian let us go?" Before Xingtian could speak, another blood-colored man in a battle robe said in a cold tone.

"It's a mistake in the wording, and I hope that Lord Xingtian won't blame it. The black-robed old man Yu Ying bowed slightly.

He is not a fool, if he continues to fight, if he makes Lord Xingtian angry, and wants to leave when the time comes, it will be even more troublesome.

After all, Lord Xingtian was the highest-ranking existence in their Shura race.

It's just that these people are a little unwilling, in the past 10,000 years, they have stayed with Xingtian's subordinates, and they are somewhat timid in their hearts, and they are far from being comfortable with their own Lord Zhurong.

They fantasized in their hearts that they would be able to leave quickly, if it wasn't for the Shura Ancestor who ordered them to guard here tens of thousands of years ago, they wouldn't have guarded this place.

At this moment, Xingtian's expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see any expression, and suddenly, his eyes were cold, and a fine light flashed out, as if he had seen through the ancient palace.

The others also trembled slightly, and some couldn't help but walk towards the outside of the ancient hall.

Before the time returned to a few breaths, a huge blood-colored bubble burst in the space, revealing a black-clothed figure inside.

The man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the square with a blank expression, and when he saw the huge blood-colored altar, his brows couldn't help but twist into a Sichuan character.

"Is it really a dream, or have I already traveled to another dimension?" muttered the man in black, who was none other than Yizhu, who had a demented face.

At this moment, his heart was extremely uneasy, although he had already guessed, he didn't expect that everything he had experienced before was really a dream.

Yizhu still didn't believe it, in the dream just now, everything he experienced was still vivid, everything was too real, it didn't look like a dream at all.

In his mind, the battle evil still came to mind, and the faces of Gui Yuanyue and Zilei when they died as if they were at home did not disappear for a long time.

After a long time, Yizhu took a deep breath to calm his thoughts and said, "Although that dream is very real, it is not without any flaws, and it is impossible for people of different races to not even recognize themselves, the demon clan with Shura blood. ”

Yizhu shook his head secretly, this was one of the reasons why he had known that he was in a special dream for a long time, but wanting to wake up from the dream was not as simple as he imagined.

If it weren't for the dream, with the backlash of that force, it is estimated that he would not be able to wake up in a short time.

However, the pain of death, Xiao Fan still remembers vividly, and that feeling is too real.

"Death is not sometimes scary, it is not the end, but a new beginning. Yizhu groaned in his heart.

With the faces of Gui Yuanyue and the war evil in his mind, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I, Yizhu, will definitely do what I say and expel all the alien races from the Purple Cloud Continent!"

"Take him!"

Suddenly, a blast woke Yizhu from his memory, and in an instant, several figures quickly flew towards Yizhu's location.

Yizhu was awakened by the explosion, he just woke up, and before he had time to look at this space, he didn't expect someone to shoot at him so decisively.

Yizhu reacted very quickly at this moment, stepped on it, turned into an afterimage, and suddenly disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it was already dozens of feet away.

And where he was before, there were five figures, and the aura emanating from each body was around the combined realm.

Yizhu let go of his divine sense, and found that his divine sense could not detect anything at all, not even the people in front of him, but he could see those people with his naked eye, but when facing this group of people, the Shura blood in his body was indeed not restless, thinking that these people should not be people of different races, to be precise, this group of people should not be unfavorable to themselves.

Thinking of this, Yizhu's nervous heart relaxed a lot, and when he saw a few people on the other side preparing to make a move, Yizhu hurriedly said: "Is there any misunderstanding everyone, it's just that I just arrived at the beginning of the next day." ”

"Who are you? This place is not for you to come, and if you have come, you cannot go. One of the leaders said coldly.

No one has been here for tens of thousands of years, and they know how important it is, and if someone with bad intentions enters it, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"What do you mean, it's useless for me to say anything now?" Yizhu frowned and glanced at the five daodaos opposite.

His afterglow was looking at this space, and when his eyes fell on the vast blood-colored altar in the distance, Yizhu turned his head sharply and said in surprise: ", this altar is a formation eye?"

He couldn't help but rub his eyes and ask himself: Is this another dream?

Without waiting for Yizhu to think about it, the figures of the five people on the opposite side flashed, and suddenly surrounded Xiao Fan, and the general led by him said: "You actually know that this is the eye of the formation? It seems that you are not a good thing, brothers slaughtered him for me, kill!"

"Wait!" Yizhu hurriedly raised his palm and motioned for a few people to stop first.

However, the five people didn't give Yizhu a chance to refute at all, and at the same time greeted him, even if they didn't kill Yizhu, they must take him down.

Yizhu stepped on the sword step to dodge, and did not mean to fight with a few people, he heard some problems from the words of several people, these people should be guarding this seal and existing, so naturally he was not allowed to approach.

Just when Yizhu was confused, the voice of the God Tu Tian in the sea of knowledge came again.

"Stinky boy, you really don't make people worry at all, why did you come here!"

Listening to the voice of the God of Heaven Slayer, Yizhu instantly came to his senses, and while dodging the attacks of several people, he quickly asked:

"Master, where is this, why are they attacking me, who are they?"

"They are your people, as for why they came here, don't you want to know why those aliens are sealed in the ancient relics and can't get out?"

Hearing this, Yizhu was shocked and speechless, could it be that it was the people of the Shura clan who set up the seal for the ancient relics, and the people who have been guarding this seal for tens of thousands of years are also the people of the Shura clan?

Seeing Yizhu's surprised face, Tu Tianshen spoke again:

"Stinky boy, it seems that you are not stupid, the Shura clan is indeed very great, but these people don't know you, but with the blood of your Shura ancestor emperor, there should be no problem to be their patriarch, talk to them a little tougher, the people of the Shura clan only serve the strong, whether you can subdue them or not depends on yourself, I can tell you, the strongest person here should be called Xingtian, you can ask if this person is not here, if you can get his approval, the position of the patriarch of the Shura clan must be yours!"

After that, Yizhu hurriedly responded:

"Master, I don't want to be a Shura clan, patriarch, how can I get out of here?"

"Being able to come here is also a test for you, you don't want to be the patriarch, but you ask them if these people who have been guarding here for tens of thousands of years want to leave? If you want to completely drive the alien race out of the Ziyun Continent, they are an indispensable force, and they are also the people you must rescue, you can think for yourself what to do, but I advise you for the teacher, don't say your father's name, and conquer them with your own strength, so that they can be convinced, don't be sorry for the blood flowing in your body. ”

At the same time as the words fell, before Yizhu could respond, the breath of Tu Tianshen had disappeared.

Yizhu was silent for a while, his eyes suddenly flashed with the same light, and then he asked with a solemn face, "May I ask if the Shura Clan Xingtian is here?"

"Dare to call the name of the adult, look for death!" The leader snorted coldly, his eyes blooming with a cold light, as if the person they admired the most had been insulted by Yizhu.

The others also paused slightly, but they only paused for a moment, and then killed Yizhu again.

"Humph!"

Yizhu snorted coldly, and the Heaven Killing in his hand appeared out of thin air, and swept out directly with a knife, and when those few people saw the red light blooming on Yizhu's body, their pupils couldn't help but shrink.

They are all Shura tribes that have survived for tens of thousands of years, and the moment Yizhu's spiritual power is released, they know that Yizhu is a member of their Shura clan.

And the richness of Yizhu's blood made them even more breathtaking.

"Stop!" At this moment, a loud shout was heard in the distance, and the terrible coercion swept in all directions, and the bodies of the five people trembled, and their faces turned pale for a while, as if their spirits had been impacted.

In fact, they didn't need to be stopped by others, they originally wanted to stop, because they all knew what a monk with such a bloodline represented in the Shura clan.

Yi Zhu looked around with a Heaven Killing Guard, even if these people could feel the purity of his bloodline, these people would not be too kind to him, after all, he was only a half-step Yuan Infant Realm monk now.

Ever since he heard his master say what happened here, he knew that this matter was definitely not easy to handle, but for the sake of these people who silently paid for the Ziyun Continent, Yizhu had to do something, even if he failed, he would not hesitate.

Between breaths, dozens of figures flashed, obviously divided into two factions, one of which was headed by one person, it was the black-robed old man Yu Ying, his eyes stared at Yizhu burningly, and his heart was extremely uncalm.

And the other faction, led by a blood-robed man, his name is Xingjian, he is the strongest person under Xingtian, and his status is the same as Zhu Ning, otherwise, the torture sword in the main hall will not dare to scold Zhu Ning.

"Your Excellency, but you are a member of my Shura clan?" Zhu Ning looked at Yizhu Dao excitedly.

Yizhu nodded and said, "I do have the blood of the Shura clan in my body. ”

"Why is your blood so thick, who is your father, and where is he?" asked Zhu Ning again.

Hearing his question, Yizhu instantly remembered the master's explanation to him, he must conquer them with strength, and he must not say his father's name.

After thinking for a moment, Yizhu cleared his throat and said:

"I have the blood of the Shura Ancestor Emperor in my body, my blood, I came here this time to take you out, you have worked hard for tens of thousands of years!"

"A little Jindan Realm cultivator is so arrogant and domineering, just because you want to take us out, do you think that you are strong if your blood is stronger?" At this time, Xing Jian said with a bit of yin and yang, as if he didn't want to admit Yizhu's identity.

"He does have the atavistic blood of my Shura clan in his body, even if it is not an exaggeration to say that he is our current patriarch!" Zhu Ning also spoke.

"Atavistic bloodline, if it's a wine bag and rice bag with atavistic blood, then do we also want to let him be the patriarch of my clan?" Xingjian shook his head, not even opening his eyes to look at Yizhu.

Hearing this, Yizhu was very calm on the surface, but he was extremely unhappy in his heart, and he probably had an understanding of the situation here.

Obviously, the people here are divided into two factions, as for how to divide them, Yizhu is not clear, but he can clearly feel Zhu Ning's respect and the disdain of the torture sword.

Yizhu was happy in his heart, but at the same time, he was a little helpless.

Fortunately, among this group of Shura compatriots who guarded the seal, there were still some people who recognized themselves, but helplessly, he was just an ant in the Jindan Realm, and it was reasonable for people to ignore him.

"I think it's better to take him down first, let the adults decide, anyway, the blood flowing in his body is also our atavistic blood, take it first, ask about the origin before talking. Xingjian said again, with a cold smile in his eyes.

When Yizhu heard this, he couldn't help frowning, he had the blood of their ancestors flowing in his body, and it was just ignored by a group of people from the Shura clan, they even wanted to make themselves prisoners?

Thinking of this, Yizhu's anger didn't hit anywhere.

With the blood flowing in their bodies, they can't treat themselves like this! But I've heard that with the blood in my body, even if I want to be a Shura clan, the patriarch has no pressure, and now that they want to treat themselves like this, then of course they can't compromise.

After hearing what the torture sword said, the eyes of the others also flickered, and no one moved forward for a while, but they knew very well that a person with such a bloodline was not something they could humiliate.