Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 753 'Slaying the Saint' Soul Annihilation
Beast Realm, Ancient Dragon Island.

As the island where the Ancient Dragons of the Void have lived for generations, Ancient Dragon Island is not an ordinary piece of land, but a mobile fortress floating in the void.

Yet, this seemingly unshakeable behemoth in the sky was now filled with earth-shaking roars.

"boom!!!"

The two figures clashed and collided, instantly generating a terrifying shockwave powerful enough to knock even a Dou Zun unconscious, causing countless plants and trees around them to fly.

"Hahaha, I'm so weak!"

A loud, rough laugh rang out, and the burly man exerted force suddenly. His already swollen arms instantly became as thick as a normal person's waist, and his clothes burst open.

The next moment, the massive arm, covered in bulging muscles, crushed down mercilessly onto the young man's body.

"what?!"

The youth's pupils contracted sharply, and before he could react, he almost reflexively summoned a suit of heavy fire armor to try to block the incoming punch.

However, it was too late.

"Om-"

With just one punch, he shattered the space into pieces, causing the void to collapse. The young man's body flew out almost instantly, crashing into the ground and carving a bottomless ravine.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and dust flew everywhere.

The burly man landed steadily, his imposing aura dissipating as he chuckled, "How about it? How hard is my fist?"

Upon hearing this, the young man, who had been embedded in the ground, struggled to crawl out of the mud and sand. He coughed violently, and blood slowly flowed from his mouth and nose.

"Cough cough cough, Brother Hei Qing, you've gone a bit too far with that."

The young man raised his dusty face and smiled bitterly.

The person before them was none other than Xiao Yan.

His face was deathly pale, half of his chest had collapsed, and his strange fire armor was covered with shocking cracks, as if he had just walked through the gates of hell.

"Hey!" Hei Qing crossed his arms and mocked mercilessly, "This is nothing. If it were one of those ruthless killers on the battlefield, that punch would have killed you."

"Kid, with your small frame, you're far from being able to compete with an adult Ancient Dragon of the Void."

Xiao Yan could only smile wryly, unable to utter a single word of rebuttal.

He knew that everything the other party said was true.

If the Heavenly Demon Puppet's body can be described as impervious to swords and spears, then the body of the Ancient Void Dragon is truly indestructible.

Fighting techniques cannot be damaged, cultivation methods cannot be broken, and even Xiao Yan's most prized strange fire can only cause minor damage at most without using the fire lotus.

While the vast majority of the reason lies in the difference in cultivation level, it is undeniable that the moves of the Ancient Dragon of the Void can definitely be described as "one force can break all laws".
"Sigh, forget it. You've broken most of your bones, so don't even think about going to the battlefield. Just lie down and rest for a few days."

Hei Qing smacked his lips, seemingly still wanting more. Ignoring all pretense of being a powerful figure, he plopped down on the ground, casually took out two wine flasks, tossed one to Xiao Yan without a second thought, and began chugging it down himself.

"Glug! Ha! This dragon wine is still the best!"

Hei Qing took a big gulp, then laughed heartily, "This Beast Realm has been really damn turbulent lately. Those scruffy birds of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan finally got a big thrashing, hahaha!"

"The Heavenly Phoenix Clan?" Xiao Yan picked up the wine flask, intending to quench his thirst, but the strong, overflowing stench of alcohol stung his eyes and made him cough incessantly.

"That's right. If Lady Longhuang hadn't told me, I really wouldn't have known that the guy who was extorting money from the Heavenly Phoenix Clan was actually in cahoots with her."

Hei Qing exhaled a breath of alcohol, gloating, "It's said that those scruffy birds even set up an ambush, hoping to catch them red-handed, but they were slaughtered by that expert in a dark and bleak manner, with holy blood raining down, even alarming the true Dou Sheng masters."

"And then?" Xiao Yan asked, his mind filled with fascination.

"Then..." Hei Qing wiped his mouth and chuckled, "I'm not a Dou Sheng, how the hell would I know such secrets?" He paused, then added mysteriously, "However, according to Lord Long Huang, that expert seemed to have given a special name."

"What name?"

"Slay the Saint!"

Slaughtering a Saint?

Xiao Yan's heart pounded, and he felt his blood surging uncontrollably.

To be able to escape unscathed from the all-out attack of an entire clan, and even to remain unharmed when facing a true Dou Sheng powerhouse, what courage and strength that must be!

Hei Qing didn't know the other party's origin, but Xiao Yan was very clear that a powerful person who could work with the Three Thousand Lotus Hearts and even have a higher status must be from the Soul Clan!

And the mastermind behind the other side is naturally obvious.
"Ruoruo."

Xiao Yan clenched his fists, his expression changing, before he suddenly exhaled and said in a calm, almost still tone, "Senior, let's fight again."

"Uh-huh?!"

Hei Qing spat out the wine he was about to drink, even the smell of alcohol startling him sober: "Kid, are you crazy?"

Just kidding. In Xiao Yan's current state, most of his bones are broken. If they continue fighting under these circumstances, even the real Ancient Dragon of the Void would probably faint from the pain, or even risk dying.

Given how much Lord Dragon Phoenix values ​​Xiao Yan, if anything were to happen to him, it would surely cost him his life.
However, before he could continue to persuade him, Xiao Yan had already taken a deep breath and stood up abruptly from the ground.

He picked up the extremely spicy Dragon Wine, opened his mouth and drank it all in one gulp. The alcohol stimulated his brain, numbing the bone-crushing pain that was so intense it almost made him faint.

The shattered strange fire armor fell off Xiao Yan's body with a crackling sound, revealing his thin body underneath.

"I won't die."

Xiao Yan's breathing quickened, but his face remained as calm as a still lake: "So, let's do it again."

In an instant, Hei Qing's heart seemed to clench for a moment, then turned into a wild and excited smile, and he threw his head back and laughed.

"Good lad, you've got guts!"

Soul world.

Inside the Hall of Soul Judgment, Hun Miesheng knelt calmly on the ground, his black robe dripping with thick, almost unrecognizable crimson blood.

The throne that should have belonged to him was now occupied by a slender and petite figure, which seemed extremely incongruous.

"Your Majesty."

Hun Miesheng respectfully said, "More than 130 grade nine medicinal herbs have been prepared. Please take a look."

When handing over the gift ring, Hun Miesheng showed no reluctance whatsoever, as if the wealth that could shake the Central Plains could not move him in the slightest.

However, there was a hint of genuine respect in the eyes that were looking at the girl.

After taking the storage ring, Hun Ruoruo glanced at it briefly before tossing it back, saying indifferently, "If I remember correctly, Master seems to have promised you a ninth-grade pill, is that right?"

Hun Miesheng paused for a moment, then nodded with a hint of hesitation.

"Don't worry, I won't interfere with your deal," Hun Ruoruo said casually. "Now that Master has become a saint, your reward will naturally be no less."

Hun Miesheng's brows furrowed slightly: "Miss, the refining time for ninth-grade pills is extremely long. If I and the pharmacist leave, what about Hun Feng?"

As the current young clan leader, Hun Miesheng knew very well that the other party could not possibly be some naive and reckless man.

Under these circumstances, it would be far too presumptuous for Hun Ruoruo to choose to abandon the assistance of the only two remaining Dou Sheng and face the challenge alone.
"If I'm not confident, I certainly won't hesitate to use some means to help myself win."

Hun Ruoruo smiled, but her eyes were almost empty and calm: "However, I will not lose."
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The other chapter will be a little later today, as I'm polishing up the overall plot.
(End of this chapter)