Ten thousand years ago, Ye Qianjue was also a dark bloodline, and he was also one of Ling Xiao's seven true disciples, but even Ling Xiao didn't know the source of the dark bloodline.

Unexpectedly, the dark bloodline is a descendant of the bloodline of the Shura clan.

The two brothers and sisters, Night Wind and Night Dream, are probably the only remaining dark bloodline in the entire God of War 6 now!

"The human race is really a race created by heaven and earth, the innate Dao body, inclusive of everything, I didn't expect that even the bloodline of my Shura clan has been inherited, but if you want to truly become a member of the Shura clan, it is not enough to awaken the dark bloodline, you have to take the last step and worship the Shura ancestral god!"

Night Rain looked at the night wind and night dream, as if looking at two more treasures, and her eyes were full of excitement.

Ling Xiao had already told the two siblings about the Shura clan, and both of them had wide eyes and expressions of disbelief on their faces.

They didn't expect that the dark bloodline would have such a big origin.

Coming from the distant world of Shura, conquering the catastrophe of destruction millions of years ago, it all sounds so incredible.

Airplanes!

Night Rain waved his hand, and suddenly an ancient and mysterious portal appeared in front of everyone.

"Come with me! Ling Xiaoyou will come with you!"

Night Rain said slowly, and took the lead in stepping into the ancient portal.

Ling Xiao, the two siblings of Night Wind and Night Dream also followed.

Thundered!

This is a black space, full of dark aura, exuding a mysterious Shura power, vast and ancient.

But Ling Xiao could see that in this black space, there were countless corpses densely packed with tens of thousands!

Each corpse exuded an extremely terrifying aura, and it was extremely miserable, some were pierced through the eyebrows, some were cut off by the waist, some only had their heads left, and some still had their eyes open, and they were still dead.

Ling Xiao felt the strong aura of Shura, and instantly understood that these should be members of the Shura clan.

They died in this mysterious space, and there was a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

Ling Xiao could feel that among the corpses of the tens of thousands of Shura clans, the weakest were all emperors, and even many of them were powerful supremes.

They all fell here, silently.

"This can be said to be the eighth layer of the Shura War Tower, and it is also the forbidden land of my Shura clan, the catastrophe millions of years ago, almost all the people of the Shura clan who died in the battle are here!"

Yeyu said slowly, his eyes full of gloomy looks.

He is like a grave keeper, who has treasured every corpse here, and has guarded them for millions of years, and has not been able to bring them back to their hometown.

"Senior Night, why don't you find the successive sect masters of the Shura clan and ask them to send these martyrs of the Shura clan back to the Shura world? As long as you are supreme, you should be able to travel through the void and travel to other worlds, right?"

Ling Xiao sighed lightly and asked slowly.

"Impossible!"

Ye Yu shook his head and said slowly: "When we left the Shura World, the Shura World was almost shattered, there were no coordinates, let alone the Supreme, even the gods may not be able to find the location of the Shura World! Moreover, I believe in the High Priest, he is the wisest person in my Shura clan, he can see through fate, so I have been waiting here for millions of years!"

"Has a big world collapsed?"

Ling Xiao's gaze was shocked, the catastrophe millions of years ago was indeed terrifying, but the power to shatter the world, such as the God of War World, even if it was a real god powerhouse, I am afraid that there would be no such force to shatter it.

It can be seen what a tragic war the Shura World has experienced.

"Ling Xiao, you were able to send the two brothers and sisters of Night Wind and Night Dream to me, 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 please don't shirk!"

Ye Yu's eyes showed a hint of sincerity, and he said slowly.

"The high priest of the Shura clan, I am not from the Shura clan, and I don't have the power of fate that the high priest has!"

Ling Xiao was slightly stunned and said with a wry smile.

The high priest of the Shura clan, who burned his life, was able to see the long river of fate after millions of years, and left behind the eight-character secret phrase of "the dragon and the phoenix are auspicious, and the Shura returns to his hometown", this kind of power that penetrates fate and time and space, makes Ling Xiao feel the vibration.

I'm afraid that even the gods don't have this kind of power.

Maybe the gods can touch the power of time, but the power of fate is probably taboo for the gods.

Yeyu smiled slightly, pointed to the distance and said: "There is something left behind by the high priest after his death, the high priest saw in the long river of fate, the person who is the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang is the one who inherits his mantle! You go and give it a try, if you can do it, you are the high priest of the Shura clan, if you can't do it, it doesn't matter!"

The place that Night Rain points to is a mysterious altar, located in the center of the corpses of all the Shura clans, which looks very mysterious, and there are several things above the altar.

Ling Xiao just glanced at it, and it made his heart tremble, as if the Yuan Shen was about to be shattered.

Ling Xiao was about to say something, but in his sea of knowledge, the wordless heavenly book trembled slightly, and it actually emitted an incomparably bright light, with some kind of longing fluctuation, guiding Ling Xiao to go.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but move in his heart, nodded and said, "Okay, since the night seniors are in love, then the juniors will give it a try!"

Next, I will complete the final ritual for the two siblings, Night Wind and Night Dream, and pass on the Shura clan to them!"

Night Rain smiled slightly.

"Seniors, please take care of yourself!"

Ling Xiao nodded.

Airplanes!

Ye Yu glanced at Ling Xiao, and with a wave of his sleeves, a black light suddenly surged, wrapping him and the night wind and night dreams, and disappeared into this void in an instant.

Ling Xiao's eyes also flashed, and he slowly walked towards the altar in the distance.

This space, exuding a strong Shura power, with an extremely mysterious artistic conception, is a holy place for contemplating martial arts and laws.

However, Ling Xiao did not cultivate, and his gaze fell on the altar.

He was a little curious as to why the things left behind by the high priest of the Shura clan made the wordless heavenly book tremble.

The altar did not look very large, but it was made of some kind of black stone, and it looked pitch black, as if it were going to swallow up all the light.

There were two things on top of the altar, a black roll of animal skin, and a bracelet made of black bones.

I don't know what kind of powerful beast skin the beast skin scroll is made of, but there is a very mysterious fluctuation that makes the wordless heavenly book tremble violently.

Ling Xiao did not release the wordless heavenly book, but slowly opened the black animal skin scroll.

(End of chapter)

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