Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 745 Father & Void Devouring Flame
As the pages of the book were revealed, a delicate, smooth hand, as tender as a newborn child, reached out and gently grasped it between its fingertips.

"Brother Emperor, I have successfully completed my mission."

Under the glow of blood, the handsome face of the Void Devouring Flame gradually became clear, a smile playing on its lips.

Compared to when it was with Hun Ruoruo, it was now free from any constraints. The black runes that originally covered its body had disappeared without a trace. Its body was naked, yet it had no characteristics of being male or female, as if it had absorbed yin and yang into one.

Those eyes, which were almost never open, were now throbbing with a black hole-like intensity, as if they wanted to swallow even the very essence of matter.

Clearly, this is the true face of the Void Devouring Flame.

The scholar frowned almost imperceptibly: "Put it on."

"It's just an avatar, why should you be so particular, Brother Emperor?"

The Void Devouring Flame chuckled, picked up a page from the book, and walked slowly, her swaying figure adding a touch of feminine grace: "For a being of this world, Yin and Yang are but a thought apart. If Brother Emperor is so inclined..."

The scholar looked at it calmly without saying a word.

Seeing this, Void Devouring Flame blinked and immediately spread his hands: "Never mind what I said."

As soon as it finished speaking, the runes that had been separated instantly enveloped its body, and then it slumped to the ground without any regard for its image, letting out a long sigh.

"Recovering from injuries for a thousand years is truly utterly boring. Ever since that little girl Su Ying left, I haven't seen any new faces." He patted his head. "Oh right, except for that new little girl."

"I must say, she is quite interesting. No wonder you were willing to entrust the body of the Emperor Soul Technique to her."

The scholar spoke calmly: "She is my child with Su Ying."

Void Devouring Flame was taken aback at first, then a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes: "Hehe. It has been decades since I last parted with Brother Emperor. I did not expect that the wounds that Xiao Xuan inflicted on you back then have not yet healed."

It is no secret among the Soul Clan that Hun Ruoruo is the daughter of the Soul Emperor, and the Void Devouring Flame had already received the news immediately.

However, blood ties are one thing, but admitting it personally is another.

The Soul Clan Chief, who is known for his coldness and ruthlessness, actually shows affection and even favoritism towards his children. This would be a shocking piece of news for anyone.

In the eyes of the Void Devouring Flame, the so-called inside story naturally cannot escape the battle a thousand years ago.

It asked half-jokingly, "As the number one person on the continent, why do you value a marriage so much? If the ancient clan finds out, will they say you deserve what you got?"

The scholar shook his head and smiled nonchalantly: "Calamity is also a variable. My old friend couldn't seize the opportunity, so he can't blame anyone else."

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Void Devouring Flame's expression darkened slightly, a hint of apprehension flashing across his face.

"Compared to my simple act of slaughtering and annihilating a clan, my brother's methods are far more ruthless," it said indifferently.

The scholar did not answer, but casually shook his wine gourd and drank it all in one gulp: "How is the battle against the Spirit Clan?"

Void Devouring Flame said expressionlessly, "Including the descendants, the Spirit Race has only a little over ten million people. The highest cultivation level among them is only a six-star Dou Sheng. According to the information transmitted by Soul Void Child, they are probably even worse than the Pill Tower."

With a flick of its finger, the parchment held between its fingers flew out, tossed over without a second thought.

"Aside from the ancient jade fragments, the biggest gain is probably only this spirit realm itself."

As he caught the thrown parchment, the scholar's hand sank slightly, as if the weight of an entire world was pressing down on his palm, and that the Death Star beneath him would collapse in the next instant.

If Hun Ruoruo were here, she would immediately recognize that the ancient pages before her were none other than the Emperor Soul Technique! Even if the Spirit Race was weak, the small world they inhabited was created by the Dou Di himself, making it a true 'Emperor Realm'!
Now, a world that once embodied the endless glory and honor of a Dou Di family has become nothing more than a thin sheet of paper.
The horror involved is beyond words.

The scholar quietly examined the pages of the book before him, his gaze slightly narrowed, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

"Very good," he said approvingly.

Void Devouring Flame frowned: "With these bloodlines alone, we can only improve the clansmen below the eighth rank at most. It seems that the clan's previous plan to create new divine-grade bloodlines will be difficult to achieve."

The scholar smiled and said, "It's alright. Now that Ruoruo has become a divine being, she alone is enough to surpass all the other candidates combined."

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Void Devouring Flame frowned even more: "I've seen that girl's bloodline before. Although it can be considered top-notch, it's far from being able to crush other divine-grade bloodlines. At most, it's only similar to yours back then."

It paused here, then asked with some suspicion, "Could it be that Brother Emperor is giving her special treatment?"

A man feared like a ghost by all the Soul Clan members, known as the Demon King among demons, actually broke his oath and secretly gave his own daughter private lessons. Even Void Devouring Flame could not remain calm after hearing this.

It was clearly more interested in this than in annihilating a Spirit Race that didn't even have a high-level Dou Sheng.

"Ruoruo has never needed me to cheat for her."

The Soul Emperor's eyes were slightly closed, and his deep, blood-red pupils seemed to hold the setting sun and sinking stars.

"All I did was return what rightfully belonged to her."

The Soul Realm, the Hall of Soul Judgement.

Soul Extinction held the scroll, silently looking at the message above, his palm trembling slightly.

Since the Soul Palace's intelligence network covers the entire Central Continent, as the Palace Master, he could easily find out everything happening in the Central Continent. Logically speaking, nothing should be able to move him.

But the contents of the scroll were so captivating that he was momentarily stunned, even to the point of doubting his own eyes.

Seizing the ruins, confronting a half-saint head-on, and overpowering the demon phoenix—things that seemed exaggerated to him—were accomplished by Hun Ruoruo single-handedly.

And most importantly, she even subdued a semi-saint magical beast from who-knows-where!
It should be noted that semi-saint beasts are not like ordinary semi-saints. With the advantage of their physical bodies, they are almost invincible among their peers. Hun Miesheng has been operating the Soul Palace for so long, and there is only one ordinary semi-saint in the palace.

On the other hand, Hun Ruoruo, with only the cultivation of a Dou Zun, actually managed to get a demonic beast half-saint to recognize her as its master!
Is a demigod just a wild potato in her eyes?

Thinking of this, Hun Miesheng felt a rare sense of crisis. He even suspected that if he did not choose to pledge allegiance soon, it would probably be less than ten years before a true Dou Sheng (Battle Saint) took notice of him.
Although absurd, it is very likely to become a reality!
Recalling the words that Mo Yu had relayed, Hun Miesheng's expression shifted between light and shadow, but he eventually slowly activated the Palace Master's Decree.

After a long pause, a cold and deep voice came from the Palace Master's command: "Insolence! Who dares to summon this Heavenly Venerable? Do you not know that I have important matters to attend to?"

"This sacred soul is annihilated."

"Uh-huh?!"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the Palace Master's command, followed by a terrified scream from Mo Yu: "Palace Master?!"

On the other side, Mo Yu was terrified. He never expected that one day he would be contacted by the Palace Master!
Recalling the rumors that the other party could slaughter saints like dogs, Mo Yu's face turned pale. He hurriedly picked up the Heavenly Venerable Token and said in a trembling voice, "M-My Lord."

"It's alright." Hun Miesheng's expression remained calm and composed, showing no anger whatsoever.

"I now ask you, where is the young lady now?"

(End of this chapter)