Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 750 The Missing Divine Bloodline (3k2)

Quiet.

Deathly silence.

When the purple-haired girl appeared, the entire sacrificial sanctuary seemed to lose its spirit, becoming more silent than ever before.

Even with their cultivation levels, Hei Qing and the white-robed elder couldn't see when the other party appeared or when they made their move.

"Your Excellency!"

The old man in white robes spoke in a trembling voice.

The girl ignored him, looked the man up and down, and said with interest, "I heard you were looking for me?"

In an instant, Hei Qing felt a great terror approaching, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and his heart was pounding wildly.

An unbelievable idea quietly surfaced in his mind—

The little girl before me is actually a Saint-level expert!?

"Scared?" Three Thousand Lotus Hearts was clearly disappointed.

"Bullshit!" Hei Qing, emboldened by some unknown source, roared, "You dare to trespass on my Ancestral Dragon's sacrificial grounds! Don't think that just because you're a half-saint, you're not worthy of my curses! Even if you were a nine-star Dou Sheng, I'd still curse you!"

"Oh?" Three Thousand Lotus Hearts' lips curled up slightly.

She casually sat down in Hei Qing's seat and said indifferently, "Tell me, how do you plan to curse me?"

Seeing that the girl meant no harm, the old man's expression relaxed slightly, but he sensed something was amiss.

As the place of worship for the ancestral dragon, this sanctuary can definitely be called the core of the ancient dragon of the void. Ordinary people who get close to it will inevitably be annihilated by the dragon soul residing here.

To outsiders, this place is absolutely a death trap!
But the girl before them not only didn't attract the dragon soul's annihilation, but they also ignored her completely.
It's almost like...
Like
Thinking of this, the old man suddenly withdrew his fighting spirit and carefully examined the other party. Then, his pupils widened suddenly—

"Black Engine, you..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Hei Qing interrupted him sharply: "Old man Zhu Li, don't worry about whether I live or die!"

He stared intently at the girl before him and sneered, "The expert I'm talking about is a peerless powerhouse who captured a half-saint of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan and whose might shook the Beast Domain. How could he be a coward like you hiding in the shadows?"

"With the spirits of my ancestors here, unless you are a dragon or a phoenix, you are doomed!"

Zhu Li: "."

Hearing Hei Qing's curses, Zhu Li felt extremely uncomfortable. Her face turned pale, and her anger almost turned into pleading.

"Should we make a move?" Three Thousand Lotus Hearts suddenly asked, seemingly out of nowhere.

"Nonsense, is that even a question?" Hei Qing sneered. "Old man, hurry up and do it. As long as this rat is killed, my life will have been worth it!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Li, who had been silent all along, sighed deeply, finally made up his mind, and walked forward with heavy steps.

"Hahaha, to be able to exchange my life with a half-saint, I am truly honored!"

Sensing that Zhu Li's aura was growing stronger, Hei Qing immediately laughed loudly and closed his eyes with a righteous air.

"Snapped!!!"

A terrifying explosion rang out, its volume mixed with the dust rising from the ground, as if carrying a terrifying power to destroy everything.

As dust settled, a clearly visible handprint appeared on Hei Qing's face.

"you"

Hei Qing was clearly stunned by the blow, his face turned to the side.

However, before he could react, the old man had already knelt on the ground, his expression extremely respectful.

"Your subordinate, Zhu Li, greets Lord Longhuang!"

In an instant, Hei Qing felt his brain go blank with a 'buzz'.

What did the old man Zhuli call her?
At this moment, Hei Qing didn't even bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, staring blankly at the purple-haired girl in front of him who had a half-smile.

Seeing this, Zhu Li immediately turned his head and shouted angrily, "You beast, kneel down now!"

Upon hearing this, Hei Qing finally snapped out of his daze, his expression instantly turning to utter horror: "It really is a Dragon Phoenix?!"

Not long after, led by Xiong Zhan, Xiao Yan hurriedly arrived. Upon seeing the mess on the ground, he was immediately terrified and quickly explained the situation to the two of them.

Upon learning that the Three Thousand Lotus Hearts was the mysterious expert who captured the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Half-Saint, Hei Qing's expression changed dramatically at a visible speed.

"I apologize for my previous offenses, please forgive me, Senior Hei Qing." Xiao Yan bowed slightly apologetically.

Hei Qing was clearly still in shock, and chuckled awkwardly, "It's alright, it's alright."

Having made a joke about a half-saint, or even a real living dragon or phoenix, it's already a blessing to have survived. How could I dare to ask for anything more?
Zhu Li, equally excited, muttered in a trembling voice, "No wonder the Phoenix Clan's Half-Saints were so eager to seize the ancient ruins; it turns out that a Celestial Phoenix and an Ancient Dragon actually perished in that small world."

Seeing this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Senior, with the foundation of the Ancient Dragon Clan of the Void, why are there never any powerful dragons in the outside world? Do you really not care about the outside world?"

Xiao Yan's words immediately voiced the doubts that had been lingering in Zi Yan's mind.

The reputation of the Ancient Dragon of the Void is second to none even in the entire Dou Qi Continent. As for the equally ferocious ancient creatures, the Ancient Heavenly Serpent and the Ancient Heavenly Phoenix have long been extinct, but the Dragon lineage has continued to this day.

Logically speaking, this should have been a situation where one company held a dominant position.

However, the Ancient Dragon of the Void not only failed to become the overlord of magical beasts, but instead fell to a position on par with the Heavenly Phoenix and the Nine Netherworld Python. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a tiger fallen into the plains.

Zhu Li hesitated for a moment: "This..."

"Ha, in the end, it's nothing more than a family scandal."

Three Thousand Lotus Hearts smiled faintly, her expression slightly cold: "According to the intelligence provided by the Lord, the Ancient Void Dragon Clan has been leaderless for a long time. Apart from the Ancient Dragon Island where we are now, the other three islands are all occupied by the royal family. To be able to maintain such a fragmented situation and be on par with the other two clans is already a glory for the ancestors of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan." "Lord?!"

Upon hearing the sharp and merciless words from Three Thousand Lotus Hearts, Zhu Li and the other person's expressions changed drastically, as if they had heard something unbelievable.

"Lord Dragon Phoenix, you..."

"No need to make a fuss."

Three Thousand Lotus Hearts showed no shame whatsoever, and instead said matter-of-factly, "Although I have achieved the body of a dragon and a phoenix, I have no intention of becoming the leader of the dragon race, much less leading you to subdue the other three islands."

Internal strife, decline, and war—the Ancient Dragon of the Void almost single-handedly squandered all the prestige accumulated by his ancestors.

It can be said that the more the three thousand lotus hearts longed for their clan back then, the more disappointed they are now.

Now that she has already devoted herself to the Lord, she naturally considers Hun Ruoruo's needs in everything she does.

The split of the Ancient Dragon of the Void involves far too many issues. Once the identity of the Dragon Phoenix is ​​exposed, it will definitely be equivalent to bringing huge trouble to the other party.

She obviously wouldn't do something so thankless and exhausting.

Upon hearing Sanqian Lianxin's words, Hei Qing and the other man exchanged glances, both seeing a hint of bitterness in each other's eyes.

Zhu Li sighed softly and bowed with his hands clasped: "Since Lord Dragon Phoenix is ​​unwilling to lend a helping hand, we naturally cannot ask for more."

Seeing this, a glint of light flashed in Sanqian Lianxin's eyes, and she said softly, "However, although we cannot reveal our identities, it is not too difficult to lend a helping hand."

Zhu Li suddenly raised his head.

But then Three Thousand Lotus Hearts pointed a finger and landed on Xiao Yan: "In exchange, throw him into the Ancient Dragon Battlefield of the Void."

"what?"

The sudden words made Xiao Yan's eyes widen. After looking around, he slowly pointed to himself: "Me?"

Xiao Yan had a deep understanding of the physical body of the Ancient Void Dragon back in the Dou Ling era. Even the immature Zi Yan could easily shatter his Strange Fire Armor.

He only wanted to gain experience; he never intended to die for Dragon Island!
“You won’t die, I told you,” Three Thousand Lotus Hearts said casually.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, and his previous expression instantly turned fierce, "If you can't train to death, then train to death!"

The Soul Clan, the Tower of Lamentation.

Having finally found peace, Hun Ruoruo simply dumped all the trivial matters onto Mo Yudanchen and the others, while she herself entered into a long period of meditation.

The struggle of Gu.

Those two short words felt like an invisible mountain pressing down on Hun Ruoruo's heart.

Survival of the fittest has always been the unchanging law of the Soul Clan.

Therefore, the sheer cruelty of this Gu battle was clearly not enough to surprise Hun Ruoruo.

What truly alarmed her, and even made her wary, was the idea that was vaguely emerging in her mind.

"If I'm not mistaken, his plan has probably already established the structure of the eight ancient clans, and it may be about to truly reshuffle the deck."

"The Emperor Soul Technique is said to be a world in a single page, yet he gifted me this true masterpiece of the Battle Emperor, personally written by the Soul Emperor, and even went so far as to erase his own soul imprint. Does he truly want me to reach the pinnacle, or does he have some other motive?"

Hun Ruoruo muttered to herself, the wrinkles between her brows almost impossible to erase.

These words had been hidden in her heart for a long time; she was unwilling to confide in others, nor could she confide in them.

The other party never leaves any trace in their actions. Even if she is confident that she can see the clues, without any clues, it is naturally nonsense.

Unsettled, Hun Ruoruo opened her eyes and casually examined the list on the scroll.

The list is divided into three categories, arranged from top to bottom, listing the names of many Soul Clan prodigies.

The top category naturally includes Hun Ruoruo, who is currently at the height of her power, and Hun Feng, who is already the young clan leader.

The lowest category consists of newly emerging prodigies in recent years, such as Hun Li and Hun Ya. Their talents are in no way inferior to the top talents, but like Hun Ruoruo, they are slightly lacking in cultivation time.

And the middle category.
Hun Ruoruo's gaze gradually locked onto the middle of the list, only to find that there was only one name on the huge list, glaring and conspicuous.

"Soul Jade."

A person who survived the Gu Wars and faced Hunfeng's killing intent several times without dying, is no less talented or powerful than Hunfeng in the past.

Yet, despite his terrifying talent and strength, there are now almost no rumors about him in the clan, as if he has completely withdrawn from the competition among the Soul Clan.
Thinking of this, Hun Ruoruo seemed to realize something, and her expression gradually turned cold.

She picked up the Celestial Venerable Token and slowly communicated with Mo Yu's soul imprint: "Check the Soul Jade's bloodline talent."

Hearing the girl's short and cold tone, Mo Yu was immediately taken aback and dared not be negligent in the slightest. She quickly replied, "Miss, since the coming-of-age ceremony, Hun Yu has been tested four times for her bloodline power, and there has been no change. Her life is already set."

"How many grades?"

"Eighth grade."

"Didi."

The words had barely left his lips when the soul communication with the Celestial Venerable was abruptly cut off.

A pale aura of spiritual light fell on the girl's cheeks, adding a touch of coldness and gloom to her beautiful and delicate face.

The divine bloodline is indeed missing a portion.
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I accidentally set the timer for tomorrow, so I'm posting it a little late.

P.S.: I'm using my monthly pass at the beginning of the month!
(End of this chapter)