Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 755 The Mysterious Elder of the Soul Clan

Simple and unassuming.

When they saw the person in front of them, the thought involuntarily arose in the minds of everyone present.

This ordinariness is unlike that of a powerful figure with an inner aura, nor like that of a mediocre cultivator; rather, it is truly like that of a worldly person who has never been exposed to the cultivation of fighting spirit.

However, this appearance, which would be difficult to recognize in the mortal world, appears quite different among the Soul Clan.

Everyone else on the field arrived by riding mounts or spreading wings, all using supernatural powers to escape, but only this person walked step by step from the top of the stairs into the battlefield.

However, despite this seemingly time-wasting tactic, no one dared to question it. Everyone held their breath, their eyes filled with admiration, awe, and even deep fear.

It's as if waiting for the other party to enter is just a matter of course.

He slowly walked down from the stands, and even with his soul at the Heavenly Realm, he couldn't detect the slightest fluctuation.

In other words, the opponent's soul power is very likely no less than hers.
"My name is Hunfeng, and I greet Miss Ruoruo."

Unexpectedly, Hun Feng did not show any airs of a young clan leader. Instead, he took the lead in bowing to Hun Ruoruo.

After only a moment of surprise, Hun Ruoruo's mind returned to calm, and she spoke softly, "You are Hun Feng?"

She wasn't too surprised by Hun Feng's soul realm. After all, if the Soul Clan couldn't advance to the Heavenly Realm after more than ten years of dedicated cultivation, it would not only be an insult to the divine bloodline, but also an insult to the Soul Clan.

As the current young clan leader of her Soul Clan, she will inevitably crush the other eight clans, even if they are her competitors!

Hunfeng nodded and said sincerely with a smile, "I was in seclusion before and did not pay my respects to you, Miss. I was rather impolite."

"It's alright." Hun Ruoruo shook her head and smiled. "Before this 'Gu War' ends, you will still be the young patriarch of my Hun clan. You don't need to take the initiative to pay respects to any of your peers, including me."

Before the end?
Upon hearing this, everyone around paused, their expressions changing slightly.

If Hun Feng's words were the epitome of sincerity, then Hun Ruoruo's words were the epitome of arrogance.

Her meaning was simple: after this Gu battle, the title of young clan leader would change hands!

The high status of Hun Ruoruo was already a consensus among the entire Hun clan, but they never expected that she would be so extraordinary in even her aura.

As expected of the daughter of the current clan leader.
On the other hand, even after hearing Hun Ruoruo's words, Hun Feng did not show any surprise or dissatisfaction on his expression. Instead, he smiled noncommittally.

"In that case, I will await your performance, Miss." He cupped his hands in greeting.

The brief conversation gave everyone a new understanding of Hun Ruoruo and the other person.

"Kaka has been kept hidden away by the clan chief for many years. This little girl is truly remarkable."

On the stands, a corpse, as if crawling out of a coffin, slowly lifted a corner of its eyelids, its voice hoarse and unpleasant like a tattered rag.

Upon hearing this person speak, the expressions of all the elders on the field changed slightly, and they dared not take the initiative to speak. Even Hun Miesheng, who was in the referee's seat, could not help but show a trace of fear.

Clearly, in everyone's mind, this gaunt old man, who looked like a corpse, held an unimaginably terrifying position.

"The Emperor's vision is naturally beyond our reach."

Just as everyone was filled with shock, a clear, youthful voice suddenly broke the silence.

"To be valued so highly by him, even to the point of actively concealing his identity, this little girl's talent must be even greater than you imagine," Void Devouring Flame said with a smile.

"Lord Void?!"

At this point, even some of the most senior and powerful figures in the clan could no longer remain seated.

They never expected that Hun Ruoruo, a mere junior, could arouse the interest of the Void Devouring Flame itself, even to the point of personally praising her. "You seem to know her quite well?" The withered corpse finally opened its eyes.

"To be precise, I should know these little guys quite well." Void Devouring Flame spread his hands and smiled, "Including your junior."

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Upon hearing this, the withered corpse paused for a moment, then revealed a set of rotten, yellowed teeth and chuckled hoarsely, "It seems that Lord Void is unwilling to express his opinion?"

Void Devouring Flame simply smiled and did not speak again.

Seeing this, the withered corpse did not say anything, but instead glanced at the stands and then fixed its gaze on a certain spot at the edge of a corner.

"Extinction of Life," he said slowly. "As far as I know, you seem to be getting quite close to that little girl lately. Why don't you tell me about it?"

In an instant, Hun Miesheng, who was already quite tense, felt a sense of foreboding upon hearing these words.

He looked up and, as expected, those old monsters who used to disdain even opening their eyes were now all looking at him, as if they were quite interested in him.

Hun Miesheng inwardly groaned, but dared not be negligent in the slightest. He quickly stood up and bowed, saying, "Elder, your strength is shallow, and I dare not speak presumptuously in front of you seniors."

Among the Soul Clan, the truly powerful individuals who have a voice are divided into three categories: Elders, Clan Elders, and Veterans.

For example, the most junior elders only need to reach the Dou Zun level in cultivation, and regardless of their surname, they will be granted the title of elder.

The next level of clan elders requires at least a cultivation level comparable to a Saint, and must have served in the Soul Clan for over a hundred years. For example, the Second Heavenly Venerable of the Soul Palace, Gu You, although possessing a Saint-level cultivation, only served as an elder for a mere sixty years before being ineligible for a clan elder position.

As for the highest-ranking elders, even looking at the entire Soul Clan, there are only a handful of them. They are all people who have made great contributions to the clan and can only be granted this title. Even high-ranking Dou Sheng is just the threshold.

Simply put, apart from Hun Xuzi, there are no living elders in the entire Hun Clan!
The old man before them was named Hun Yuantian. His soul was sealed into his body by a supreme secret technique, and he was resurrected from the dead. He was one of the few remaining elders of the Soul Clan!

One can imagine just how extraordinary the other party's status is.
"It doesn't matter."

Hun Yuantian's lips cracked, and wisps of deathly aura leaked out. "To be honest, I originally wanted to talk to that little Medicine Clan child, but I didn't expect to be turned away."

The one referred to as the "little baby of the Medicine Clan" is naturally the Medicine Elder, who has just entered the Saint Rank.

After all, in terms of seniority alone, Hun Yuantian is undoubtedly terrifyingly senior. Even looking at the entire Soul Clan, only Xu Wu Tun Yan can surpass him in age.

Hun Miesheng's heart trembled, and he said with a wry smile, "Reporting to the elder, the pharmacist has only just entered the Saint Rank and is currently trying to refine the ninth grade on his own under the guidance of Lord Hun Xuzi. Naturally, he has no time to attend to other matters. If he has offended anyone, I am willing to take the blame for the pharmacist."

Seeing that Hun Miesheng took the blame, the old monsters couldn't help but look at him with surprise.

Given their understanding of Soul Extinction, they were naturally very clear about what it meant for the Lord of the Soul Judgment Hall, who always only obeyed one person's orders, to speak up and offer assistance.

"Heh heh, I'm not an unreasonable person. That little Medicine Clan child can refine a ninth-grade medicine on his own. For my Soul Clan, this is undoubtedly the best thing."

Hun Yuantian revealed a sinister smile, but did not pursue the matter further.

Seeing this, Hun Miesheng breathed a slight sigh of relief and was about to clasp his hands in a fist salute and retreat when a meaningful, hoarse voice suddenly reached his ears—

"It's just a pity that the little girl from the Medicine Clan, who is Ruoruo's master, is not here. I'm afraid there's no one to answer my curiosity."

“Miesheng, you’re close to that little Medicine Clan child, so why don’t you tell us, in this most unique Gu Competition in the history of the Soul Clan, who do you think is more likely to win?”

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Upon hearing Hun Yuantian's words, Hun Miesheng broke out in a cold sweat, and his heart, which had finally relaxed, instantly jumped into his throat again.

If anyone else had asked him this question, he probably wouldn't have hesitated at all. But the person who asked the question was Hun Yuantian, the first elder of the Soul Clan who was the most dangerous to offend.
And the current young clan leader, Hunfeng, is the descendant of the other party, who is connected by blood!

(End of this chapter)