Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 722 Emperor Soul Technique!

The Soul Clan, the Tower of Lamentation.

A bare-chested figure sat atop the tower, bathed in endless rays of light emanating from the Soul Sun.

With each breath, an extremely dense spiritual power emanated from its mouth and nose, as if it would burst into flames in the next second.

"Come in."

The figure sitting there remained expressionless. Though it did not speak, a faint, soulful voice permeated the air, like a resounding bell.

As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome young man quietly appeared, his eyes filled with apprehension.

"You madman. You're still as terrifying as ever after all these years."

His expression was solemn, and his face was slightly pale, as if simply standing in front of the other person would make it difficult for him to breathe.

"hehe."

The figure sitting there slowly raised his head, revealing an unusually ordinary face, his smile calm: "Soul Jade, I am but a mortal, why should I be described as terrifying?"

"Hmph, mortal? If you, Soul Wind, were a mortal, the Soul Clan's prodigies who competed for the position of young clan leader wouldn't have been slaughtered by you until only I remained!" Soul Jade's handsome face was slightly distorted.

The person before them was none other than the current young clan leader, Hunfeng.

As the undisputed number one among the younger generation of the Soul Clan, Hun Feng's fearsome reputation was entirely earned through his own slaughter. During the initial election, he even killed nearly ten Soul Clan prodigies of similar talent, leaving only Hun Yu who could barely contend with him.

This matter undoubtedly alarmed even Saint-level experts.

An elder of the clan, whose cultivation had reached the level of a half-saint, personally unleashed Thunderous Wrath to punish Hun Feng. However, Hun Feng not only refused to admit his mistake, but also used his Dou Zun body to fight back and forcefully withstood the attack!
A Dou Zun would have no chance of winning against a Saint. Even though the elder did not use his true strength, he still managed to nearly destroy Hun Feng, who took half a year to recover his strength.

However, after recovering from his injuries, Hun Feng not only did not restrain himself, but instead took the opportunity to make a big fuss. He used his near-death experience as an excuse to clear himself of the crime of killing the prodigy, and used his position as a member of the Hun Clan elder to take bloody revenge on the elder who punished him.

After this battle, Hunfeng's vengeful and madman-like nature was deeply imprinted in the hearts of every member of his tribe.

After he awakened his divine bloodline, this fear reached its peak, and no one dared to mention it again.

It can be said that the person Hun Yu fears most is none other than Hun Feng in front of him!

"Struggle and plunder are topics that ordinary people cannot avoid throughout their lives. Status, women, and even the simplest food are all objects of their struggle."

Hunfeng sat cross-legged, his face revealing a simple sincerity: "As cultivators, we are no different from them."

Upon hearing this, Hunyu took a deep breath and said coldly, "I have no time to argue with you about these things. Do you know that the clan leader's daughter has appeared!"

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Hunfeng's eyes narrowed slightly.

"In terms of status alone, as long as the clan leader is in power, this person's position will not be lower than yours. In addition, he has deliberately kept this young lady hidden for twenty years, so you can imagine just how strong her bloodline power is."

Hun Yu's face was pale, and she shouted sharply, "And now, she wants to compete with you for the position of young clan leader!"

These words immediately caused the air to freeze.

Hunfeng's expression remained expressionless. After a long while, he frowned slightly and said, "Is this the clan leader's intention?"

"Although it wasn't explicitly stated, the clan chief must have known about this since it was chosen at this time."

"I see."

Hearing this, Hunfeng breathed a sigh of relief and said with a faint smile, "It seems that the clan leader wants me to be a stepping stone for the young lady."

Hun Yu's expression changed drastically: "You—"

"What, is there something you can't say?" Hun Feng kicked his legs and suddenly sprang up from his cross-legged position. His strong muscles bulged and his bones crackled and popped, as violently as thunder.

"To be regarded as a piece in the game of chess by the clan chief is an honor that ordinary people cannot attain. In this respect, I am much better than those young clan chiefs who were once puppets."

Hunfeng clasped his hands together, his simple and ordinary face filled with piety. "I also want to see how discerning the clan leader, who is revered as the guardian deity of my Hun clan, really is."

In an instant, endless dark clouds gathered from above, and the extremely dense soul power fell from the sky like rain, pouring down on that body that had been tempered a thousand times.

"Tick."

Tiny raindrops pattered on Hunyu's face, causing his pupils to shrink as he stared in disbelief at the imposing, ordinary-looking man before him.

"Battle Venerable, Third Revolution!"

After three months.

At the request of the Void Devouring Flame, Hun Ruoruo had no choice but to stay in the Void for the time being, receiving the special method of tempering her bloodline.

And this so-called method is naturally just fighting against oneself.

It started with a 1v1 battle, and then many of the Fire Incarnations joined the fray. Hun Ruoruo even felt disgusted with her own face and was on the verge of collapse.

The holy spirit that was once looked down upon, with the face of a young Xiao Yan, has now become somewhat handsome.

However, although the training was extremely arduous, the gains were also very obvious. In addition to a qualitative leap in strength, the most important thing was naturally the Void Flame.

In order to preserve the Heart of the Sea Flame and to avoid being controlled by the Void Devouring Flame, Hun Ruoruo would pour the power of the primordial essence into the Heart of the Sea Flame every time she killed a sub-flame avatar.

Over time, with the continuous infusion of strange fire, the Sea Heart Flame, which was already struggling to keep up, finally lived up to expectations and underwent a qualitative leap.

Of course, this is not because Hun Ruoruo was lucky.

It must be understood that the birth of a sub-fire requires perfect timing and favorable conditions. Apart from the Void Devouring Flame, no other strange fire can continuously create sub-fires, let alone allow Hun Ruoruo to try and fail endlessly like this.

Above the Death Star, Hun Ruoruo held her hands to her chest. The deep blue flames had somehow taken on a dark, gloomy hue, like the afterglow of a falling star, gradually devouring all the light and mass around her.

"It's done."

Hun Ruoruo murmured to herself.

Under the constant devouring of the Sea Heart Flame, the five-star Dou Zun threshold, which had only recently been broken through, made another leap forward under the operation of the bloodline, reaching the cultivation level of six-star Dou Zun.

Above that is the dividing line between the intermediate and advanced levels!
"Interesting, really interesting."

Void Devouring Flame clapped his hands with a smile: "Water element and devouring power are inherently compatible and complementary. Miss's methods have truly broadened my horizons."

"With your current strength, it would be easy for you to fight against an ordinary peak Dou Zun."

"But that's far from enough to compete for the position of young clan leader, right?"

Having spent time together, Hun Ruoruo had already come to understand the rather eccentric personality of Xuwu Tunyan, and immediately spoke frankly and calmly.

"clever!"

Void Devouring Flame chuckled, "Within that Soul Wind's body, there is also a ball of my fire. In terms of the speed of bloodline enhancement, even if it is not as good as Miss, it should not be much inferior. If you want to fight against him, Miss will probably need some other things."

"What is it?" Hun Ruoruo finally looked at it.

Upon seeing this, the Void Devouring Flame suddenly opened its eyes, its strange light shining brightly, and slowly uttered a name that was not unfamiliar.

"Emperor Soul Technique!"

(End of this chapter)