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Chapter 997: The King of Prophecy

"Is this the world where the four kings of the Heavenly Tribe live?"

With a hint of curiosity, Su Li still hid all his breath and figure. He could already feel Xu Xuehui's breath here and understand that Xu Xuehui is in this world.

Based on Xu Xuehui's breath that Su Li sensed, his body flashed and soon saw a building.

The building was surrounded by warriors wearing white armor. Zuli passed through them quietly and entered the building, constantly shuttled through it.

"This should be where the ancient kings lived."

Zuli saw a statue in the center of this building. The statue was wearing a mask of strange patterns, which was the super ancient mask owned by the ancient kings.

Zuli passed through the building where the ancient king lived and saw two similar buildings, each of which was composed of palaces of various styles of different sizes.

Based on the residual breath, he knew that the building on the left should belong to the Holy God King, and the building on the right belonged to the Necromancer King.

Each building has a large number of auxiliary gods patrolling and guarding it, but unfortunately their strength is low, and Zuli feels like he is in a state of no one.

After passing through these three buildings, Zuli saw a towering tree appearing in the distance. There were many wooden houses on this tree, and a large number of wooden houses were stacked, forming a strange wooden building.

When Zu Li noticed it, he immediately sensed a strong sense of death in the wooden house.

My heart moved slightly and approached quietly. The Wumengxiang Domain started to observe this wooden building.

When Su Li slowly approached, he soon noticed that there was a wooden pavilion built on the top of the big tree. At this moment, an old man was sitting in the wooden pavilion.

The old man is already very old, with white hair and deep wrinkles on his face, so old that his eyes can hardly be opened. The rich dead aura that Su Li sensed was faintly emitted from his body.

Seeing this old man, Zu Li thought of several old gods from the old human race who had seen the death of the old general. This is a sign of the end of his life.

Su Li's heart moved slightly, thinking of the words of the ancient king and the undead king before, there were four or five in the heavenly tribe. In addition to the ancient king, the undead king and the holy god king, there was also a prophetic king who was about to die.

Could it be that this wooden building, the weak old man sitting in the wooden pavilion, is the prophetic king among the four kings of the Heavenly Tribe?

Su Li used the Domain of No Thoughts. In order to prevent the old man from being sensed, he did not dare to get too close to him and could not capture his detailed information. However, he guessed that this old man should be the King of Prophecy.

"I am now at the fifth level of the main god's cultivation level, and I can live to 383,000 years. If this old man is really the King of Prophecy, his cultivation level is two levels higher than mine, how many years will he live to? His life span is about to end, how many years has he lived?"

Su Li was secretly surprised, which means that the prophecy king had lived for at least hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years, before his life could end.

As for this prophetic king who was suspected to have lived for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years, Su Li did not despise him because of his old age and death. Instead, he became afraid and did not approach him. Instead, he observed for a while, and saw that the other party did not find him, he quietly bypassed the building and approached further away.

Xu Xuehui's aura became stronger and stronger.

After walking around the big tree and a large number of wooden houses, Zuli saw a garden, in the center of which was sitting cross-legged, a woman meditating.

Su Li's heart was slightly shocked. The woman who was meditating cross-legged was Xu Xuehui.

Sensing Xu Xuehui's breath, Su Li did not approach immediately, but quietly used the No Thought Domain and then entered the particle state to observe the authenticity.

In a particle state, I soon saw a large amount of pink particle energy in Xu Xuehui's body. I understood that this was the power left to her by Xu. The woman in front of me who was cross-legged and meditating was really Xu Xuehui.

After confirming that it was the real Xu Xuehui, Su Li observed the surroundings carefully again and failed to see that there was danger for the time being, so he quietly approached.

"Strange, after these gods of the Heavenly Tribe arrested Xue Hui, how could she practice in this garden?"

Su Li could see that Xu Xuehui is now close to the brink of breaking through and may be promoted to the third-level true god at any time.

Her current cultivation level has been chased by Jiang Shuijue and Gong Xiao, just because after Xu Xuehui was captured that year, the Vientiane Senluo of the Ancestral Division collapsed and lost the divine nature of Vientiane Senluo, and her cultivation speed has been much slower.

Although Xu Xuehui is about to break through, Su Li dare not take too much trouble here. With a thought, Wu Nian Xiang Domain is activated and swept into the garden, wrapping Xu Xuehui who is meditating and practicing, and wanting to take her into the ancient city and escape from here first.

Although it seemed quiet here, even the prophecy king who was resting in the wooden pavilion in the distance seemed to be dead, Su Li was still a little uneasy.

This is the old nest of Tianbu, so quiet and too weird and abnormal.

Wunian Xiangyu just wrapped around Xu Xuehui. Xu Xuehui was disturbed while meditating, with a hint of surprise on her face, and her originally closed eyes suddenly opened.

She instinctively wanted to struggle, but found that she was bound by an irresistible force and could not move.

"I am Zuli, don't be afraid, I'll take you away."

Suddenly, the familiar voice sounded in her mind.

Hearing this sound, she was stunned for a moment, as if she was dreaming, and she did not struggle to resist anymore. Su Limu took Xu Xuehui and disappeared into this silent garden with a sound.

Su Li took Xu Xuehui and took a step forward, cooperated with Wunianxiang Domain, and instantly passed through several buildings, appeared on the bridge, and then walked along the bridge to the end.

Soon Su Li closed his head and stopped. He didn't know how many distances he had traveled just now, but the bridge in front of him seemed endless and could not see the end.

Understand that something went wrong, Su Li stopped, two divine lights shot out of his eyes, and suddenly waved his right hand, and with a shout, Wunianxiang Domain swept across, and a crisp sound of popping, the space in front of him suddenly shattered like a mirror, but at some point, on the bridge in front of him, a weak old man was standing with his waist bent.

The old man was covered in white hair and had deep wrinkles on his face. He seemed to be unable to open his eyes. He was the old man sitting in the wooden pavilion before.

"King of Prophecy?"

Su Li paused word by word, slowly said these three words, staring at the old man in front of him, without any care.

The old man responded slightly when he heard these three words, looked up slightly, and finally opened the almost closed eyes in a thin slit and looked at Su Li.

Su Li captured the information of the old man in front of him, but could not see any information from him, which made him feel terrifying. It seemed that the old man in front of him was probably more terrifying than the three kings of the ancient kings.

"I didn't expect... you knew me..." The old man's wrinkles spread slightly, and he smiled, staring at Su Li with a hint of playfulness.

At this moment, Su Li had already taken Xu Xuehui into the ancient city. In the ancient city, Jiang Shuijue, Gong Xiao and Qilin Shen were extremely excited when they saw her. They pulled Xu Xuehui to ask questions, and they were all asking about her experiences over the years.

While paying attention to what happened in the ancient city, Zu Li looked at the old man in front of him and suddenly stepped again, trying to bypass him and leave here.

There is only one prophetic king now. If the ancient kings, the Holy God King and the Dead King are all rushed back, it will be troublesome.

He is not afraid of any king in one-on-one, but he can't do it with one-on-many.

This time, he changed direction and stepped out, but he found that the bridge was changing in his direction. When he fell down, there was still a bridge under his feet. The Prophecy King was still standing in front of him.

"Don't be nervous... I have no malicious intentions towards you..." The prophecy king's voice rang again.

Zu Li saw that although this prophecy king seemed to be in aging, it was actually unfathomable.

"No malice? Why did you catch Xu Xuehui without malice? I imprison her here?" Su Li paused and continued: "There is also the Youxu clan, who was also the masterpiece of your Heavenly Tribe back then?"

The prophecy king sighed and said, "There is no way. I believe you also know that magic elephant... magic elephant is constantly devouring the eternal universe. If you don't find a way to seal or eliminate magic elephant, all the worlds will become food for magic elephant and be swallowed by it."

Zuli said: "So you sacrifice a large number of creatures and use their lives to satisfy the magical spirit."

He was not moved, but just showed a faint sneer.

The prophecy king said: "I know you have a lot of complaints in your heart... But... you may be the only hope for Moxi... From ancient times to the present, no one has been able to enter Moxi and escape, you are the first..."

"I want to know...what happened after you entered Moxi, and how did you escape Moxi?"

Su Li looked at the prophetic king in front of him and understood in his heart that he had no malice towards him, but was just curious about why he could escape from Moxi. To put it bluntly, this is what he liked, otherwise he would have beaten him to Moxi without hesitation, and sacrificed himself to calm Moxi's anger.

"Maybe in your heart, everyone can sacrifice... as long as you exist yourself... As for other creatures... If these people can make Moxi quiet, then sacrifice is..."

Su Li showed a faint smile on his face. Looking at the Prophet King, he saw that the Prophet King's face changed slightly, and seemed to have become a little unhappy because of his words.

"I have lived for more than one million and a million years... I may die at any time... For me, what is Moxi... doesn't matter..." The Prophetic King sighed, shook his head, and said, "The Wanxiang Senluo, who dominates the eternal universe, is the same as the true gods of all tribes, but for Moxi, even if all tribes are united together, they cannot fight against Moxi. There is only one way to die. Then tell me... If you are in the position of the senior leaders of each tribe, what choice should you make?"

"Come and lead everyone into Moxi, feed Moxi with your body, and die with everyone?"

The prophecy king's voice gradually increased, and his eyes shot out two rays of light, staring at Su Li, and said, "Since you know the way to escape from the magical eczema, we can study it together, and even gather the power of each department to completely unravel the mystery of the magical eczema. At that time, you are the hope of the entire eternal universe..."

"I believe... all the worlds of the tribes will follow your leader... the highest gods of the tribes must respect you..."

The prophecy king's words were full of temptation, and he hoped that Zuli would tell the secret that he could leave Moxi.

Su Li just looked at the prophecy king in front of him quietly, and waited for him to finish everything before smiling and said, "If I say so, if I am willing to share the secret of leaving Moxi, even your gods from the heavenly tribe are willing to follow my domination?"

The prophecy king said: "Of course... as long as you are willing, we can see hope for dealing with Moxi. It is not just our Heavenly Tribe, but I believe that all tribes are willing..."

Su Li said: "Okay, now Moxi is angry. We need to calm its anger first. Let's use half of your God in the Heavenly Tribe to calm its anger? After all, even if we develop a way to deal with Moxi, it will take time."

Zu Li's words made the prophecy king stunned.

"What's wrong with the Prophecy King? I'm willing to cooperate now, but your Tian Tribe is not willing? If there are so many gods in the Tian Tribe, I believe that I can delay Moxi for a period of time. With this time, maybe I can think about how to deal with Moxi is not sure."

The Prophecy King looked deeper after changing his wrinkles on his face. He took a light breath and said, "Su Li... Everything I just said is sincere... We don't want to use forced methods to get the secret of your departure from Moxi. Although... you are already very strong now, do you think you can fight against various tribes?"

"I believe... the news of you leaving Moxi will spread completely soon, and all the members will focus on you... I'm afraid that any of them will want to take you in your hands... I need to obtain the secret of your departure from Moxi."

The prophecy Wang said calmly: "Even if you don't cherish your life, then your brothers, friends, relatives, lovers... will always have people you cherish... At that time, I'm afraid that in order to force you to hand over the secret, maybe the ministries will focus on these people... Are you really willing to implicate them?"

The words of the prophecy king made Su Li's expression slightly change, and anger immediately surged in his heart. He almost had no thoughts. Wunianxiangyu suddenly activated and the fist of his right hand rushed towards him.

What he hated most in his life was that someone threatened him with the people he cared about.

No matter who the other party is, it won't work.

Su Li suddenly attacked, and the punch was unimaginable and instantly hit the Prophecy King's face.

With a loud bang, the wrinkled face of the Prophet King was shattered and shattered together with his body.

A punch disintegrated the Prophet King, but the Prophet King's voice with a hint of sigh rang in Zuli's mind.

"Zuli...It's a pity..."

The tone was full of regret.

Zu Li said nothing, and after a punch, he stepped on the foot. The bridge below was shaking violently. He stretched out his hands together and began to tear the space in front of him. He wanted to break out of this space.

Under his thoughtless realm, the space around began to twist, and the sound of creaking was endless. The space in all directions was like glass constantly shattering.
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