Ye Wu charged straight into the Dark Clouds. Below, a Corpse King slammed fiercely into him—a Eyeless Transformation Ancestor Realm Corpse King with an exceptionally powerful body.
Ye Wu slapped it down. His own physical strength was just as formidable.
"Did you devour the Nuli Civilization?"
Xu Jin's eye stared at Ye Wu, who was right before him. Xu Jin didn't recognize him, but he knew of the Nuli Civilization. "Are you from that civilization?"
There was no need for an answer. The question itself had already given it away.
Ye Wu's gaze turned icy. His figure vanished into the Dark Clouds.
Lu Yin looked into the distance. What he knew about Xu Jin was that he was an entity of consciousness. Among those he had fused with, only Di Xia knew a little about Xu Jin.
Xu Jin's true form was that eyeball. No one knew how an eyeball could cultivate; they only knew that his consciousness was extraordinarily powerful. Xu Jin had been the one to help the Third Eryu create the Corpse King Stele, which entered through consciousness.
The Thousand-Faced Player was also a consciousness expert, but compared with Xu Jin, he was like a firefly beside the moon. The difference was beyond imagining.
Ye Wu had come because Lu Yin had drawn him in to deal with Xu Jin. Lu Yin had originally hoped to lure Xu Jin back by attacking the Second Eryu, but he hadn't expected Xu Jin to be there already.
At this moment, aside from Xu Jin, the Second Eryu had no other experts.
Even if there were Ancestor Realm powerhouses, they would be no match for Lu Yin, the Illusory Lord, and Wood God.
They all watched as Ye Wu charged into the Dark Clouds.
Then he emerged without trouble, having