Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 749 Xiao Yan's Browsing History

Zhongzhou, the beast realm.

In the wilderness, red sand swirls, and the deep red soil stretches as far as the eye can see, mixed with bones and blood, exuding a faint, desolate aura of savagery.

In this ancient, unchanging, dark sky, a silver light flashed silently, as if an invisible bridge had been erected from the clouds.

"As expected of a Saint-level powerhouse, he was able to traverse two realms single-handedly."

Looking at the blurry world around him, Xiao Yan couldn't help but sigh, a sense of astonishment rising in his heart.

Such skill is probably difficult even for a ninth-level expert; only a saint-level expert and the ancient dragon clan, who have mastered the power of space, could achieve it.

Upon hearing Xiao Yan's words, Three Thousand Lotus Heart glanced at him casually and said indifferently, "With your strength, it wouldn't be difficult for you to do this either."

"Really?"

Xiao Yan's eyes lit up.

If such a bridge connecting the two worlds could be built, not only would there be no obstacle to returning to the Northwest Region, but even the round trip to the Soul Palace headquarters would become extremely easy.

By then, visiting each other will be a piece of cake, won't it?
"Didn't you previously claim to be half of the Ancient Dragon Clan of the Void?" Three Thousand Lotus Hearts said, "With your pair of Saint-level Ancient Dragon Wings, once you cultivate them to perfection, let alone communicating between the two realms, even escaping from a small world in one step wouldn't be that difficult."

"These ancient dragon wings actually have such wonderful uses." Xiao Yan clicked his tongue in amazement. "It seems that I have another reason to become stronger."

"Heh, humans are indeed unfathomable." Three Thousand Lotus Hearts smiled faintly. "This is the first time I've heard of someone becoming stronger just to be lazy. No wonder you were able to develop a spiritual treasure like the Soul Token that defies common sense."

Xiao Yan chuckled awkwardly, about to say something, when suddenly a strangely excited shout rang in his ears—

"Ooooooo!"

The voice was extremely melodious, mixed with a faint dragon's roar, yet it also carried a hint of childlike innocence.

Xiao Yan frowned deeply, and after a moment of silence, he finally couldn't help but speak: "Um, Lianxin..."

"What is it?" Three Thousand Lotus Hearts turned his head.

"So, Zi Yan is still your older sister, after all," Xiao Yan's lips twitched slightly, half-probing, "Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

Follow the line of sight.

In front of Xiao Yan, Sanqian Lianxin was playing with the Heavenly Venerable Token in one hand and holding a slender bamboo pole in the other, using the bell tied to the end to constantly appease the little dragon that had taken human form beside her.

It was none other than Zi Yan!

"What's wrong? Don't you think this is too leisurely?" Three Thousand Lotus Hearts gave him a strange look, then handed him the bamboo pole. "Why don't you try?"

"Woof woof!" Zi Yan excitedly pounced on it.

Xiao Yan was dumbfounded, feeling as if his understanding had been completely refreshed, and he trembled violently with anger.

"I've already told you, children aren't allowed to look at random things on the Soul Token!"

"Hey, I've already become a half-saint, why haven't you taken my things yet? Don't think I don't know, it's in your soul token scanning record too!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan's expression immediately became quite interesting: "You, what did you say?!"

Half an hour later.

As soon as she arrived on the island, Ziyan hopped and skipped down the island, her little face full of excitement.

Three Thousand Lotus Hearts followed with a pout.

Xiao Yan stood dejectedly at the very back of the line. "Xiao Yan, Lian Xin, hurry up! Big Guy will be here to pick us up soon!"

Zi Yan made a trumpet shape with her hands and then ran forward in a flash.

Before long, a man as burly as a small mountain appeared in the three of them.

The person before him was none other than Xiong Zhan, who had met Xiao Yan once before in the Pill Domain.

Upon seeing Zi Yan arrive, Xiong Zhan's face twitched slightly, and he quickly bowed, saying, "Greetings, Miss Zi Yan."

"Big guy!"

Zi Yan flew over with a grin and patted his shoulder, "Not bad, with Xiao Yan's pills, you've already advanced to the mid-level Dou Zun."

The bear's towering body was pounded with a loud rumble, almost collapsing, and he was immediately terrified.

When did this little rascal's physical body become so terrifying?!
Xiong Zhan groaned in despair, but upon seeing the two figures following behind Zi Yan, he felt as if he had found a savior and hurriedly called out, "Brother Yan, huh?!"

He stared blankly at the indifferent girl approaching, rubbed his eyes, and felt as if he were in a dream: "Two, two little devils?!"

Hearing Xiong Zhan's loud shouts, Sanqian Lianxin frowned, while Xiao Yan stepped forward first, cupped his fists and smiled, "Brother Xiong Zhan, it's been a long time."

"Brother Yan, who is this?" Xiong Zhan asked innocently.

“Her name is Three Thousand Lotus Hearts. Like Zi Yan, she is a descendant of the Ancient Dragon of the Void who was left outside.” Xiao Yan smiled wryly. “It’s a bit troublesome to explain in detail. I’m afraid I’ll have to trouble Brother Xiong Zhan to lead the way first.”

Upon hearing this, Xiong Zhan seemed to wake from a dream and quickly nodded: "Okay, okay! We're all brothers here, Brother Yan, just follow me."

Ancient Dragon Island, Sacrificial Shrine.

The old man in white robes frowned as he gazed silently at the giant dragon statue before him.

"It is said that the Heavenly Phoenix Clan has been making some unusual moves recently?"

As the old man spoke, the black-haired man behind him chuckled and whispered, "Those scruffy birds must have gone mad. A Battle Saint's ruins that have been dead for countless years have actually attracted the personal attention of a Saint-level expert, and they ended up with their fate unknown."

"Saint-level?" The old man's brows furrowed.

"Who knows what they're thinking?" the black-haired man cursed. "It's not just the Beast Realm, it's spread all over the Central Continent. Now there's constant friction between magical beasts and humans, damn it, it's making me afraid to show my face in the Central Continent."

Hearing the man's vulgar words, the old man was not too surprised, but shook his head helplessly: "For a Saint-level expert to go missing, there must be some peerless expert involved. The Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan has always been ambitious, but it is fortunate that they are now entangled in other matters."

"A bunch of opportunistic bastards, what ambition do they have?"

At this point, the man was clearly disdainful and gloated, saying, "But it's strange, a while ago, more than ten invitations were sent out, each claiming that the Saint-level expert was in their hands and demanding that the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan exchange him for a valuable treasure, or else they would kill him. Heh, it's obvious that everyone is kicking someone when they're down."

"If I found out who this master is, I'd definitely have to drink with him shirtless and become sworn brothers!"

However, before he could finish speaking, the doors outside the sanctuary suddenly opened.

"Who?!"

In an instant, the white-robed elder's expression changed drastically, and he shouted almost without warning, "Black Qing, be careful!"

The man known as Black Spirit was also deathly pale, feeling as if he were being watched by some insurmountable supreme pressure, and even the blood in his body was almost flowing backward.

The next moment, a petite purple-haired girl gracefully arrived, her expression indifferent yet with a hint of mockery.

"Are you looking for me?"

(End of this chapter)