Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 589 Go find your palace master to confront me

The moment the sea of ​​blood appeared, heaven and earth seemed unable to withstand its pressure, emitting a mournful cry of unbearable burden.

"Boom——"

The colossal waves, blotting out the sky and resembling a cataclysmic flood, swept up countless fragments of corpses with each crash, and each wave carried away souls burdened with sin.

The Soul Hunter Sect was subjected to a divine judgment, with lightning and thunder. Every bolt of lightning and every wave of blood contained the fury of the Heavenly Realm's soul.

The ground cracked layer by layer, the constructed spatial passage twisted again, and the Soul Hall members who swarmed out turned into the energy of the sea of ​​blood. Their fighting spirit was stripped away, their souls were buried at the bottom of the sea, and then annihilated into countless tiny soul light orbs.
The wails of the Soul Hall members and the rumble of the earth were all replaced by the crashing of the tide.

This is the true power of heaven and earth!

"My lord!"

Inside the Soul Hunter Sect, gazing at the blood tide that resembled the end of the world, the Soul Hall members, who were poised to attack, were already ashen-faced with terror, their will shattered by the scene before them.

"Forbidden and cursed evil practices."

Mo Yu's palms trembled violently, and an indescribable fear flashed across his ferocious expression. He already had a vague answer in his heart.

Celestial Secret Techniques.

This mere inexperienced junior possesses both a Heaven-rank secret technique and bloodline power, and his own strength has even reached the Heavenly Realm Soul level, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Why would such a thing, defying the laws of fate, be born into this world?
Even with his status as the Heavenly Venerable of the Demon Rain Soul Palace, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he dared not guess the other party's true identity.

The headquarters' orders flashed through his mind. Knowing there was no turning back, Mo Yu disregarded everything and roared fiercely:

"Stop her! Don't let the sea of ​​blood destroy the Soul Hunter Sect!!"

However, faced with the overwhelming torrent of heavenly might, not a single member of the vast Soul Palace army dared to step forward, remaining silent as if trembling in fear.

"A bunch of trash!!"

Enraged, the Nine Heavens Venerable roared and, disregarding the instability of the spatial barrier, slammed his palm into the Soul Hunter Gate, colliding violently with the blood tide.

Mo Yu was, after all, a Celestial Venerable of the Sequence, and his cultivation had reached the terrifying level of an Eight-Star Dou Zun. Even though they were separated by tens of millions of miles, the ferocity of his moves was far beyond what ordinary Dou Zun could match.

The glacier and the sea of ​​blood collided, and the red and white colors instantly replaced the colors of the sky. The outstretched palm swelled in the wind, like the hand of the earth's veins, containing unimaginable power.

"boom!!"

The palm strike slammed into Hun Ruoruo's body, the powerful wind pressure penetrating her and instantly causing drops of blood to spill from the corner of the girl's mouth.

"Joruo!"

"Little princess!"

Seeing that the Nine Heavens Venerable was actually disregarding everything and attacking from afar, the people of Yin Valley exclaimed in surprise, their eyes filled with worry.

"Those belonging to Yin Valley, do not step forward! Use your soul power to aid the little princess!"

The eldest elder was the calmest. With a command, he activated the vast soul power within his body and sent it along the direction of the token link towards that slender figure.

Seeing this, An Wan and the others exchanged glances, gritted their teeth, and continuously supplied the girl who represented the last glory of Yin Valley with the soul power within their bodies.

"Pfft!" Hun Ruoruo coughed up a mouthful of blood, but the smile on her lips grew even brighter.

Blood slid down her lips, dripping silently onto the sea of ​​blood. In an instant, the originally dark red waves seemed to be summoned by something, gradually emitting an eerie crimson light, both alluring and deadly.

"How can this be?!"

Mo Yu sensed the increasingly powerful sea of ​​blood and felt that even his concepts had been overturned. He was shocked and frightened, and his face was full of panic.

She didn't even use the Sea Heart Flame!

How could such terrifying power be possessed by relying solely on the gentlest water-attribute battle qi?!
The two exchanged only a few moves, but Mo Yu felt a sense of bewilderment that bordered on despair from the bottom of her heart.

He was horrified to discover that the more he injured the girl in front of him, the more terrifying the power of the Blood Sea became, to the point that it almost threatened his own body.

If that were all, it would be fine. What terrified him even more was that the girl with water-attribute fighting spirit was able to continuously heal her injuries during the battle!

Repeatedly, endlessly.

At this moment, Mo Yu, who always thought he had a thorough understanding of water attributes, felt as if an invisible hand had slapped him hard across the face, causing him excruciating pain.

Waves of blood crashed violently against the icy river, the blood mixing with the ice to solidify into ice crystals, only to be swallowed up by even more turbulent blood in the next instant. Countless wronged souls, weeping and lamenting, rode the sea of ​​blood onto the icy river, step by step heading towards the Soul Hunter Sect, numbering in the tens of thousands. Seeing this scene, even the members of the Soul Hall, who had dealt with souls for most of their lives, couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.

"My lord, please close the Soul Hunter Gate." An elderly man of high status knelt prostrate beside Mo Yu, his face ashen, and said, "Those souls are about to enter!"

He never imagined in his life that he, as a member of the Soul Hall, would one day avoid souls that came to his door like the plague. How absurd, how ridiculous.
"You little bastards!!" Mo Yu's face twisted in pain, but he did not kill the terrified members of the Soul Palace.

Normally, if these members of the Soul Palace were afraid of ghosts, he would immediately kill them in public as a warning to others.

But the scene before him made him unable to feel any reprimand, because even he, the dignified Heavenly Venerable of the Soul Palace, couldn't help but feel fear.

"You seem to really want to suppress me with water-attribute battle qi."

Hun Ruoruo gently licked the bloodstains from the corner of her mouth, her beauty both alluring and enchanting, like a rose covered in thorns.
"Unfortunately, you are no match for fighting spirit, and you are far inferior in terms of soul. The only thing you can talk about seems to be your cultivation that is so long that you don't know how many years it is."

"waste!"

With a cold sneer from the girl, more vengeful spirits emerged from the sea of ​​blood, launching a counterattack towards the Soul Hunter Sect in the same manner as the Soul Palace had done earlier!

"Slow down!"

Mo Yu's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted, "Do you know that this operation was carried out under the orders of the Palace Master? With his status, even the elders of the Soul Clan have to bow down in respect. He is not someone a junior like you can afford to offend!"

"If he punishes you, even if you are exceptionally talented, no one can save you!!"

"You're welcome to go and confront that so-called Palace Master. I'm always ready," Hun Ruoruo said with a disdainful smile.

The stairway to heaven reappeared at this moment, and she ascended to the sky step by step.

"I will carry it."

The girl's indifferent voice rang out, melodious like a nightingale's song, yet filled with an unstoppable determination, echoing throughout the entire Sound Valley.

"I will make a change."

In an instant, countless musical instruments seemed to be coated with a layer of pale golden light, humming as they rose from the ground, surrounding the girl's figure like stars surrounding the moon.

"I've come to destroy!!"

Dark clouds gathered and torrential rain poured down. The "Golden Crow's Cry" and "Ink Fate" echoed each other, disappearing into the sky together. They then transformed into a pair of magnificent giant birds perched on a sacred tree, their golden light like pillars of light piercing the heavens and earth.

"Wow!!"

The golden crow raised its head and cried out, the sound of the zither rustling from the trembling branches of the sacred tree, rapid and sharp, filled with unparalleled killing intent, completely destroying the glacier.

"no no!!!"

"How could I, a dignified Celestial Venerable, be defeated by a mere junior? How could this be?!"

Seeing the rushing torrent of blood, Mo Yu disregarded his arm trapped in the barrier and hurriedly activated the Soul Command to close the Soul Hunter Gate.

"This hand I'm giving you today is a gift," Hun Ruoruo said, her eyes flashing with purple light as if she were looking at an insignificant insect. "Before you die, when you see my Yin Gu, remember to kneel down and be a human being."

"Bang!!"

The blood tide surged back into the Soul Hunter's Gate, and the unparalleled water pressure instantly shattered the half-closed giant gate, severing the enormous hand that had emerged from it, sending it flying out in a flash.

The towering waves crashed into the Soul Hunter's Gate, but were quickly dissipated by the Soul Palace's incredibly powerful protective barrier, turning into specks of blood that were imprinted on the incomparably imposing Soul Palace emblem on the red carpet.

The rumbling sounds of the Soul Hunter Gate continued to linger, but apart from that, the entire Soul Palace seemed to fall into silence at this moment.

The vast Soul Palace, apart from the Venerable One and a few Heavenly-level Protectors, was devoid of any living beings. Even corpses and souls were nowhere to be found, making it almost a dead zone.

"thump."

Someone trembled and collapsed to the ground, while the remaining Heavenly Guardians all stared blankly, as if they had lost their souls and stood there dumbfounded.

The Soul Palace has been defeated.

Hundreds of guardians and thousands of soul messengers were all buried in the Valley of Annihilation.

(End of this chapter)