Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 760 Fighting with Father
The temperature of the originally humid air suddenly dropped, carrying a chilling air as if it were freezing, which swept directly onto Soul Cliff's body, desolate and cold.

Large beads of sweat slid down his forehead, turning into ice stones amidst the murderous aura, and falling rapidly to the ground.

"Clap!"

The ice crystals fell to the ground, shattering into fragments with a crisp sound that seemed to echo the wildly beating heart.

Hunya's lips twitched slightly as he forced a dry smile: "Miss, what...did you say?"

"Was I not clear enough?" Hun Ruoruo didn't open her eyes, but just frowned.

However, it was precisely this seemingly indifferent attitude that made Hunya feel even more suffocated, as if an invisible fire was burning in his chest, causing even his usually calm and composed nature to waver.

After a long pause, he let out a long breath and gradually regained his composure: "When did you figure it out?"

These words were tantamount to completely dropping the pretense and tearing off the mask.

As Hun Ruoruo said, the reason why Hun Ya spent so much time by her side and even took the initiative to act as her guide was that his ultimate goal was to make trouble for her!
This is something that no one in the competition, or even the entire Soul Realm, would dare to do or even think about!
Given Hun Ruoruo's current status in the clan, anyone who dares to covet her will have to consider how many lives they can afford to take on. Under such circumstances, no one with a brain would even consider messing with her.

However, precisely because the risks are exceptionally high, they are often accompanied by even greater opportunities.

For the Soul Clan's prodigies, it's not a matter of whether they dare to do something, but whether they want to do it!

"I don't think I'm so arrogant as not to know my opponent before the match." Hun Ruoruo smiled faintly with her eyes closed. "Someone who always fights with his partner has now come alone with me. It's not that hard to figure out."

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Soul Cliff remained silent.

Looking at the girl who hadn't even raised her eyelids yet, he couldn't help but smile wryly, a hint of admiration appearing in his eyes.

At such a critical juncture, he didn't even have the thought of looking at himself directly. If this is considered not being arrogant, then what is worthy of being called arrogant?
That's true, their arrogance is infuriating.
Hun Ya certainly couldn't regard the other party as someone who was all talk and no action. On the contrary, it was precisely because of Hun Ruoruo's actions that he became extremely cautious.

Just as Soul Cliff fell silent, the sound of wind whistling and leaves falling rang out from the side, and a figure in black robes covered in blood quietly appeared beside him.

"Hun Li greets Miss." The indifferent figure bowed slightly and greeted her.

The fact that he dared to show himself at this moment shows that Hun Li's determination is unshakable and he was not deterred by Hun Ruoruo's previous words.

Hun Ruoruo did not answer, and did not even open her eyes, but said calmly, "Have you thought it through?"

"Since we have chosen to participate in the 'Gu War,' we must fight for victory. Since we are destined to be enemies with Miss, rather than waiting to be killed, we should take the initiative to fight." Hun Li's voice was as cold as ice. "As long as you and Hun Feng, both of the divine-grade, lose your fighting power, then the winner may very well be the two of us!"

Hunya also regained his composure and bowed respectfully: "As for what punishment you may impose after we leave the Gu Realm, we will accept it all."

Hun Li and Hun Ya's idea was simple: if they didn't succeed, they would die trying.

As long as one of them becomes the young clan leader, even if Hun Ruoruo is furious and punishes them, it will be impossible for them to take their lives!

As for failure
To become the young clan leader, the risk of death is not an insurmountable burden!

However, just as their gazes were locked, a barely perceptible sneer rang in their ears—

"Ha," Hun Ruoruo's red lips parted slightly, "Ridiculous."

In an instant, Hun Li and Hun Ya paused, their expressions finally turning grim.

To their utter surprise, even at this critical juncture, Hun Ruoruo remained completely unmoved, as if she regarded their determination as worthless.

"What, you're not convinced?" Hun Ruoruo's smile widened, her red lips and white teeth making her radiant and captivating.

“I truly do not know what is so laughable, please enlighten me, Miss.” Hun Li said with a stern face. Upon hearing this, Hun Ruoruo couldn’t help but shake her head: “Since you have the intention to kill, but dare not take the life because of the opponent’s identity, just this point alone has already caused your killing spree to collapse on its own.”

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Hun Li and Hun Ya's eyes darkened, and their faces turned gloomy.

"Secondly, as assassins, instead of choosing to launch a swift and decisive attack, you tried to gain the upper hand verbally. This is an extremely foolish mistake that even the most ordinary protector of the Soul Hall probably wouldn't make, yet you've made it every time. Do you really think you can still win?"

Upon hearing this, Hun Li could no longer contain himself and said coldly, "Everyone knows the truth, but as the princess of the emperor, who in the world would dare to take your life?"

"What you've said is nothing but empty talk; it's completely worthless!"

Hun Ruoruo remained calm and composed, smiling as she said, "Since that's the case, then after you become the young clan leader, who will you compete with?"

"Of course! Needless to say."

Hun Li was about to blurt out the words when suddenly the words caught in his throat, and his pupils contracted.

Having become the young clan leader, who can he compete with?
According to the rules of the Soul Clan, if a young clan leader wants to succeed to the throne, there can only be one answer.

That was the clan leader himself!

The current patriarch, the Soul Emperor, who reigned over the Soul Clan for a thousand years and was so powerful that even many young patriarchs did not have the courage to challenge him, is a figure who has dominated the world for generations!
Hun Li remained silent, his previous fierce expression and killing intent seemingly frozen, unable to be summoned again.

Throughout the entire Soul Clan, from top to bottom, no one has ever dared to challenge the Clan Chief's position. Even he himself had never considered facing the Clan Chief's authority, let alone competing with him.
The radiance emanating from the holy image gradually illuminated the girl's body. Her expression was calm, and her voice was calm as she softly said, word by word, "Others retreat, I alone will fight."

"Do it!!"

With things having come to this point, Hun Li had no more hesitation. He let out a fierce shout, summoned a giant axe, and suddenly dashed away.

He knew that if he got Hun Ruoruo to speak again, his mental state would be completely shaken and even collapse before she could even make a move!
Seeing this, Hunya also came to his senses, bit his tongue hard, and his soft sword sprang out of its sheath, emitting a sword hum that changed like a serpent.

Although they knew that Hun Ruoruo was a woman, when it came to actually fighting, the Hun clan members obviously had no mercy for her and would use killing moves as soon as they made their move.

With an axe and a sword, their combined attack was already in place. The two men each held one of the axes and thrust at the girl's delicate body from an unpredictable angle that was difficult to cover.

The gleaming sword blade pierced through the void, accompanied by the whooshing sound of the giant axe crashing down, the wind howling and almost brushing against Hun Ruoruo's earlobe.

"Die!" Hun Li shouted coldly.

He knew that if he didn't have the determination to kill, then the only one who might die would be himself!

Hun Ruoruo sat quietly on the ground, her white hair fluttering like spiritual fire. She had no intention of activating her battle qi; she was simply reciting in her heart.

"Soul Sea Soul Rescue."

As Hun Ruoruo's voice, which sounded like a dream, resounded throughout the eight directions, a series of terrifying sonic booms that seemed to collapse the ground, causing the hills to cave in.

The heavens and earth seemed to daze at this moment. Wisps of aura spread out from the girl's body, reflecting her phantom image in the sky and obscuring the faces of the saints above.

"If I had no desire to fight, why would I have transformed myself into a Gu and risked my life to enter this game?"

Each word was spoken softly, yet each word was soul-searching!
A surging wave swept in, and at that moment, countless geniuses from the Gu Realm raised their heads, staring in utter horror at the girl's illusory image. Meanwhile, a group of enormous figures, like lost travelers guided by a sign, stumbled and staggered towards the scene.

Hunya and Hunli stood there, their eyes glazed over, even forgetting to breathe. Around them, countless blood-red figures had already filled the surrounding area.

Without exception, those figures were all blood beasts transformed from fallen saints.
(End of this chapter)