Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 759 The struggle between the Soul Clan has always been like this!

Eight clans united as one?

Upon hearing this, Hun Ruoruo frowned slightly, appearing somewhat lost in thought, a rare occurrence for her.

After a thousand years of decline, the clan is on the verge of collapse.
The Xiao clan has vanished, and the ancient clans are now inactive.
The person who can say these words and face the consequences without fear is undoubtedly a true Battle Saint!
And he is a Battle Saint from one of the eight clans!

It should be noted that before the Soul Clan's true strength was revealed, only the Ancient Clan was the strongest among the eight clans in the open. Even the Ancient Clan itself believed this to be true.

However, the remnant spirit of the Battle Saint within the Soul Flame dared to openly criticize the inaction of the ancient clans, even uttering the astonishing statement that "the eight clans will be unified."
It is easy to imagine how desperate this person had become.

"Could it be."

Hun Ruoruo's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

Although she was still wondering, judging from her expression, she already had her own guess.

"Young Miss?" Hunya, who was standing to the side, seemed unable to contain himself and asked tentatively in a low voice.

"What is it?" Hun Ruoruo had already regained her composure.

Seeing this, Hunya breathed a sigh of relief and said with a forced smile, "I misjudged earlier. Since there are blood beasts here, the blood pool cannot possibly dry up. It must be not far from where we are."

Although Soul Cliff didn't know why the blood pool, which should have been depleted, suddenly regained its vitality and even gave birth to rare creatures like blood beasts, it was obviously not worth worrying about it too much, given the potential for profit.

With more monks than porridge, having an extra blood pool is naturally a good thing for the fiercely competitive Gu world.

For Hun Ruoruo, the existence of the Blood Beast is undoubtedly of great use. If she can capture it, she may be able to completely uncover the idea in her heart.

Therefore, she did not linger there and soon set off with Soul Cliff's guidance to the location of the real blood pool.

Half an hour after the two left, another figure appeared in the dried-up blood pool. It was a tall, thin young man whose body was covered with animal limbs. When he saw the dried-up blood pool, his eyes flashed and he immediately flew away.

A moment later, he stood where the blood beast had fallen, closed his eyes, and tentacles resembling snake scales extended from his body as he carefully sensed the surroundings. Soon after, his expression suddenly changed, and his chest heaved.

"Such pure bloodline power!"

"This fluctuation... could it be that someone has slain a blood beast?" The tall, thin youth's eyes gleamed, a hint of greed flashing within them. "To be able to kill a blood beast, the opponent's strength must be considerable. I just wonder how much they suffered."

"If it were someone from the other three categories, I'm confident I wouldn't be inferior. But if it were that unpredictable Empress, or the current young clan leader, Hun Feng, I'm afraid we shouldn't provoke them!"

The tall, thin young man's analysis was very calm, but he subconsciously ignored the existence of the Soul Jade, as if this only prodigy on the second-tier list was not worth mentioning.

He hesitated for a long time before finally saying, "Knowing that we may be no match for them, it would be unwise to be greedy. In that case, I can spread the word about the blood pool here. That way, no matter who the opponent is, they will be trapped in a deadly situation, and I will have a 60% better chance of winning."

However, just as he was about to leap into the air, a cold voice suddenly rang out—

"Do you really think that after killing the blood beast, someone would disregard the aftermath and allow others to spot the flaw?"

Upon hearing this, the tall, thin young man's pupils constricted, and an unprecedented chill spread throughout his body.

"It's a scam!"

With this thought in mind, the tall, thin young man dared not hesitate for a moment. Suddenly, his back opened up, and a pair of fleshy wings burst through his skin and stretched out abruptly.

The wings, resembling a bird on the left and a dragon on the right, actually originated from two different ferocious beasts!

"Soul Darkness, I regret to inform you that this move is useless against me." The cold voice carried a hint of sarcasm.

"It's you!"

Upon seeing the newcomer, the young man known as Hunming's expression suddenly changed drastically, but after a moment he regained his composure and laughed loudly: "I've always heard that you and Hunya are inseparable, but I never imagined it would be the same in the 'Gu War'. The wolf feigned sleep to lure the enemy, such a simple tactic, yet I still stumbled. How laughable, how laughable!"

"The struggle between the Soul Clan has always been like this." The figure in the black mist stopped speaking, only the killing move in his palm became more and more fierce.

"well said!"

Seeing this, Hun Ming sighed in admiration, feeling a sense of kinship. He said no more, and countless strange beast limbs danced wildly like vines as he fiercely declared, "Come, take my life!" In an instant, the trees trembled and the birds were startled, but then silence returned.

Meanwhile, during this half hour, Hun Ruoruo gradually increased her speed on her way to the center of the blood pool. Along the way, whenever she encountered a blood beast, she would release a ball of strange fire to refine the information inside.

As the number of blood beast corpses increased, Hun Ruoruo's information became more comprehensive, but there was still a considerable gap between her current state and the actual solution to the mystery.

After all, although blood beasts are formed from the remaining intelligence in the blood of Saint-level powerhouses, they have long been eroded by bloody killing intent. Apart from the deepest obsession in their hearts, the rest of their consciousness has been reduced to less than one-tenth, so they cannot be compared with normal soul imprints.

However, there is one point that is sufficient to conclude her case.

That is, this so-called blood beast must come from the most secretive of the seven remaining races, the Spirit Race!

Even the remains of a clan's saint appeared in the 'Return to One Cup', so the fate of the Spirit Clan was naturally predictable.

Even though Hun Ruoruo already knew about Hun Tiandi and Void Devouring Flame's plan, she couldn't help but feel a chill at such a swift and decisive action.

The silent annihilation of an entire clan, without even causing a ripple within the Soul Clan, was not merely a crushing defeat, but a true scorn of their ants.
They even disregarded the oppressive aura of the ancient clans.

With a flick of his wrist, he unleashed a water blade, and the massive blood beast that had been attacking him instantly collapsed. Its head, as solid as solid blood, splattered onto the ground, revealing the smooth, mirror-like marks left by the water blade's horizontal cut.

Seeing this scene that could be described as violent, Hunya seemed to have long been numb, to the point that he was no longer surprised.

"Miss, this is the Blood Pool." Soul Cliff pointed to a small stone pool not far away and spoke in a low voice.

"Ah."

Hun Ruoruo nodded.

She is a naturally divine being. Even if she does nothing, as long as she safely reaches the end of the Gu Realm, she can easily win. Apart from Hunfeng, no one else can compare to her.

Therefore, rather than being in a hurry to absorb the blood pool, she was more interested in the blood beasts transformed from the Spirit Race Battle Saints.

As the Heaven-rank technique that Hun Ruoruo has cultivated to this day, the Soul Sea Spirit Crossing Technique is powerful enough, but it has gradually lost its decisive role in the past. After all, as fellow geniuses of the Soul Clan, these people obviously do not lack Heaven-rank techniques to rely on.

The key to solving these problems lies in 'spirit'.

"Spiritual Transcendence, Spiritual Transcendence," if there isn't a sufficiently powerful spiritual body guarding the soul sea, then this Heavenly Rank cultivation technique would naturally be unworthy of its name.

Interestingly, based on Hun Ruoruo's previous experiments, the blood beast transformed from the powerful spirit race member turned out to be the best nourishment for the soul sea to cultivate spirits.
"If we can attract these blood beasts to gather together, we might be able to take the opportunity to advance the spiritual transformation of our soul sea. The remaining spirits among these blood beasts are full of resentment and killing intent, making them even stronger than souls obtained by simply killing people!"

After thinking for a moment, Hun Ruoruo turned her head and asked, "Are you going to compete with me for this blood pool?"

"I wouldn't dare," Hunya replied honestly. "With your strength, Miss, how could I possibly contend with you alone?"

Upon hearing this, Hun Ruoruo nodded and said no more. She casually found a place to sit down, and her consciousness gradually immersed itself in the blood pool, beginning to search for a way to capture the blood beast.

In his words and actions, he showed no regard whatsoever for the existence of Soul Cliff.

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Seeing this, Hunya's brows furrowed, and a blush appeared on his originally pale face, as if he had inner fire within him.

Outside the core of the blood pool, a figure, also stained with blood and resembling the remains of a blood beast, had quietly appeared in the forest.

The forest darkens and the grass rustles; the wind whispers and cranes cry.

Hunya's hands, clasped behind his back, tightened and loosened repeatedly, his eyes shifting between light and shadow, as if he were making a choice.

One breath, two breaths
Soul Cliff's expression grew increasingly cold. Just as his teeth clenched and the cold glint in his eyes intensified, a girl's languid voice suddenly rang in his ears—

"If you're going to do it, do it quickly, I'm in a hurry."

In an instant, Hunya's expression changed drastically, and even the figure hidden outside the core of the blood pool was shocked. The murderous atmosphere in the air instantly dropped the temperature to freezing point.

At this moment, the faces of the saints hung high in the sky, their expressions tense and ready to strike!
(End of this chapter)