Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 734 Ruoruo: Get out! (3k1 views, please subscribe!!)

The small world created by a Dou Sheng powerhouse, though not much different from the outside world, does not have the ability to repair itself. The ancient ruins that exist today are already on the verge of collapse.

In such cases, the flow of time within the small world is also different, and can even be several times that of the outside world.

However, although time flows relatively quickly, due to the damage to the small space, the dissipation of battle qi is equally rapid, so naturally no one would choose to cultivate here.

Time flies, and the ruins, which have been open for a long time, are finally coming to an end.

"It's open! The ruins have finally opened!"

With a gasp from one person, everyone on the field turned to look, gazing into the distance.

Soon, countless figures filed out.

Some looked defeated, clearly having gained nothing, while others, clad in black robes, were unwilling to linger in the arena and turned to flee.

Those who appeared to be heirs of established forces like the Myriad Swords Pavilion and the Xuanming Sect walked out slowly, surrounded by guards, their expressions arrogant.

"Look, isn't that Chen Xian, the young sect master of the Xuanming Sect?"

"It's definitely him. At the Pill Gathering back then, he refined a peak seventh-grade pill. If it weren't for Fairy Ruoruo and Grandmaster Xiao Yan's sudden emergence, he probably wouldn't even have been able to compete for a top ten spot!"

"Tsk tsk, for an alchemist to dare come to the Beast Domain, the Xuanming Sect truly has a profound foundation, worthy of being an affiliate of one of the 'Two Sects'."

Hearing the conversation, Chen Xian smiled slightly, gently waving his folding fan. His graceful movements drew another round of exclamations from the crowd.

"Chen'er."

Looking at the handsome young man striding towards him, the old man from the Xuanming Sect clearly smiled and said with a faint smile, "How was your harvest? Did you encounter any enemies?"

"Hehe, with the help of these two elders, who in the entire ruins would dare to offend my Xuanming Sect?"

A proud look appeared on Chen Xian's face, clearly showing his extreme confidence in his identity.

At this point, Chen Xian clicked his tongue, looking somewhat regretful: "It's just a pity that I ultimately failed to obtain that legendary Heaven-Rank Battle Technique."

"Didn't get it?"

Upon hearing this, the old man's breath hitched, and a clear look of disappointment flashed across his face.

It should be noted that the greatest treasure in these ruins is the legendary Heavenly Rank Battle Technique. Failure to obtain the technique would undoubtedly be a tremendous loss.

His eyes flickered for a moment, then he sighed with a hint of helplessness, "Even you haven't obtained a Heavenly Rank Battle Technique. It seems that the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan must have succeeded."

"Hmph." Upon hearing the old man's words, Chen Xian's face immediately showed a hint of displeasure, and he said indifferently, "Elder, you are joking. The Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan is simply no match for you."

"What.?"

"To be honest, when I encountered the Heavenly Phoenix Clan members in the ruins, they all fled in panic. How could they possibly have snatched a Heavenly Rank Battle Technique from me?"

Upon hearing this, the elder was speechless with astonishment.

However, before he could say anything, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the sky, and a series of deep chants quietly resounded throughout the world.

"Young man, have you ever seen anyone from my Heavenly Phoenix Clan?"

A booming voice rang out, and the entire world froze at that moment. Even thought slowed down, as if sinking into an endless quagmire.

"Young Master, danger!!"

The two elders who were originally guarding Chen Xian changed their expressions drastically. Just as they were about to get up and step forward, their bodies turned into stone statues, completely frozen in place, lifeless.

The next moment, the clear blue sky was torn apart by an external force, just like a painting!
An overwhelming aura descended, and before anyone knew it, an ethereal figure had silently appeared in mid-air, like an unparalleled god who held sway over heaven and earth.

In an instant, countless powerful figures felt a chill run through them. Chen Xian, who had previously been arrogant, turned deathly pale, his face contorted in terror, screaming as if he had lost his parents.
"A saintly being of immense power?!"

No one could believe it, no matter how hard they tried, that a ruin of a Battle Saint that had been gone for countless years would actually attract a Saint-level expert to come in person!

At this moment, these powerful figures who were considered dominant in the outside world, regardless of their status or position, immediately bowed and paid their respects without the slightest hesitation.

"Greetings, Saint!"

Disrespect for a sage is enough to warrant a death sentence, and no one can save you even in the deepest hell.

In the cultivation world, this is an ironclad, inviolable law.

Ignoring the crowd's worship, the illusory figure slowly turned its head and said indifferently, "Tell me, how did the three Dou Zun of my Heavenly Phoenix Clan flee in panic because of you, a mere Dou Zong?"

As the illusory figure spoke, Chen Xian felt his body lighten, as if the entire world was rejecting his existence.

A single word from a sage can determine life or death.

Sensing the increasing lightness within his body, Chen Xian was terrified and hurriedly knelt down, kowtowing and crying out, "Sage, spare my life! Sage, spare my life! The Heavenly Phoenix Clan has absolutely no connection with me!"

"So, the fact that my entire Heavenly Phoenix Clan perished in the ruins has nothing to do with your Xuanming Sect?" The illusory figure smiled faintly, but his unfathomable colorful eyes revealed a chilling coldness like that of purgatory.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone felt a buzzing sound, and their minds went blank for a moment.

The entire Heavenly Phoenix Clan perished within the ruins?!
The Myriad Swords Pavilion and other forces remained silent in fear, only now finally understanding the reason for the arrival of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan's Saint.

Given the protective nature of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan, the culprit will likely face unimaginable and insane retaliation!
"This...this..." Chen Xian's face turned ashen, clearly realizing the seriousness of the matter.

He was absolutely certain that once the charges against him were proven, even if the Heavenly Nether Sect, one of the two major sects, took action personally, they would absolutely not be able to save his life.

"I can give you a chance. Within ten breaths, explain what happened in the ruins."

The illusory figure slightly parted the corners of its lips, as if an endless sea of ​​blood was brewing: "Otherwise, this saint would not mind making your Xuanming Sect pay the price for my people's deaths."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xian hurriedly raised his head and stammered, "Yes, it is the Saint of Creation!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

The illusory figure narrowed its eyes slightly and asked with interest, "You mean, you encountered the Saint of Creation in those ruins?"

"Exactly, exactly!"

As if grasping at a straw, Chen Xian hurriedly shouted, "At the end of the ruins, there are the remains of the Creation Saint guarding it. After we arrived, it seemed to have gained intelligence and launched an attack instantly. With just one strike, it killed 70% of the cultivators on the spot. If I hadn't been carrying the Xuanming Sect's secret treasure, I'm afraid I would have been unable to resist!"

As Chen Xian recalled the scene in the ruins, a hint of unconcealed fear flashed in his eyes, clearly indicating that he had witnessed it with his own eyes.

"Where was my Heavenly Phoenix Clan at that time?"

"Your Majesty, a strange beast's roar echoed from the ruins. After hearing that roar, the nobles vanished without a trace. I merely brushed past them, and there was absolutely no conflict between us."

Chen Xian dared not hide it and immediately kowtowed on the ground.

Upon hearing Chen Xian's account, the younger generation, who had previously admired him greatly, suddenly changed their expressions and couldn't help but reveal a hint of disdain.

"Ah"

Upon hearing this, the illusory figure slightly raised the corners of its lips. "So it seems there is someone else?"

"The sage is absolutely right! The sage is absolutely right!"

Chen Xian was overjoyed and was about to say something when a faint, cold glint flashed across his neck, and his head rolled off the ground.

"what!!!!"

The elder beside him stared wide-eyed as a fine head, its face contorted with ecstasy, rolled to the ground before him. A hint of doubt and fear lingered in his wide-eyed gaze.

"you--"

"Knowing that my Heavenly Demon Phoenix is ​​in trouble, yet you do not help, it seems that your Xuanming Sect is already courting death."

The illusory figure smiled, flicked its finger, and all the Xuanming Sect members present had their heads chopped off like vegetables, making the crimson earth appear even more eerie.

Slaughtering a venerable person is like slaughtering a dog!
This bloody scene made countless people feel nauseous, almost to the point of vomiting.

"However, I am quite interested in the remains of this Creation Saint. When I see that young friend who annihilated my people, I will have to thank him."

A soft laugh rang out, and as the illusory figure raised its hand, the wind and clouds in the sky stirred, and countless clouds gathered, transforming into a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky, about to reach towards the ruins.

Without a doubt, if it were to withstand this attack, the already precarious ancient ruins would be completely destroyed!
"Trying to hide in the ruins and eke out a living? Too bad, young friend, your plans are likely to fall through."

However, just as the giant hand was about to press down, a calm voice suddenly rang out.

"is it?"

Upon hearing this, the illusory figure frowned and abruptly stopped its outstretched hand.

"Hmm?" The illusory figure raised an eyebrow slightly.

With a soft exclamation, the giant hand woven from the sea of ​​clouds suddenly vanished, revealing a figure blocking the way in front of the ruins.

The girl, dressed in a black dress, had long hair that reached her hips that danced in the wind. Surrounded by endless clouds, she appeared as if she were a celestial being who had stepped out of a dream, serene and ethereal.

"That, that is..."

Gazing at the graceful figure suspended in mid-air, everyone's eyes widened in shock, as if they were witnessing something truly astonishing.

"Fairy Ruoruo!"

"There is absolutely no mistake, she is the disciple of the Medicine Venerable, the Fairy Ruoruo who suppressed President Xun'er to win the top spot on the list of the Ten Fairies!"

Hearing the exclamations of the crowd, the illusory figure lowered its eyes slightly and said with interest, "So you're the junior who withstood the Black Demon Lightning?"

Clearly, Hun Ruoruo's terrifying act of accepting the Black Demon Lightning had attracted considerable attention even in the Beast Domain, to the point that even a half-saint had heard of it.

"If I am not mistaken, the one who killed my Phoenix Clan members in the ruins is probably quite connected to you, isn't he?"

The illusory figure smiled faintly, then extended his palm and said, "If you hand over the Black Demon Lightning, I will let bygones be bygones and only take the life of the perpetrator. How about it?"

Upon hearing this, Hun Ruoruo, who had been silent all along, suddenly smiled, and words as cold as ice slowly came out of her mouth.

"roll."

These words caused an immediate and earth-shattering reaction.

All the powerful and powerful figures who were bowing down to him below were stunned and terrified at this moment!
(End of this chapter)