Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 762 What methods did the young lady's husband use? (3k views, please subscribe!)
As a terrifying lightning bolt capable of injuring even a half-saint, even a mere glimpse of it is far beyond what any ordinary Dou Zun could withstand.

Even with their terrifying cultivation levels approaching nine-star Dou Zun, Hun Li and Hun Ya were extremely vulnerable under the Black Demon Lightning, and naturally had no chance to resist.

Pfft!Pfft!
The sound of two knees hitting the ground rang out. The two men from Hunya, who had been so tough just moments before, were now kneeling on the ground, their faces showing a hint of compromise and submissiveness.

As it turns out, even the most stubborn person is ultimately afraid of electricity.

"I never expected that Black Demon Lightning would have such a wonderful use."

Hun Ruoruo glanced casually at the two kneeling on the ground, her mind racing. For a moment, she seemed to be thinking of something, and a faint, eerie light flashed in her eyes.

Hun Ruoruo had always regarded the Black Demon Lightning as a trump card, never imagining that it could be used to tame souls and subordinates, let alone that its effects would be so significant.

just in case.

She meant in case.

If this black lightning were used on that most unruly subordinate, wouldn't he lose his arrogance and obediently kneel at her feet?
Thinking of this, Hun Ruoruo pursed her lips, her heart fluttering.

It's important to know that she has always been at a disadvantage when faced with Xiao Yan's emotional advances, as if there's an invisible hand that forces her to suffer setbacks every time.

If it were before, it wouldn't have mattered, but now she is about to become the young patriarch of the Soul Clan, possessing immense power over the clan.

If they fall into a disadvantageous position again, wouldn't that mean that in the battle between Xiao and Hun, her Hun Clan would be inferior to the Xiao Clan?
This is absolutely unacceptable!
Recalling the madness of their parting, Hun Ruoruo's pretty face changed slightly, and she muttered bitterly to herself, "You little thief, next time we meet, I will never let you treat me like this again."

"As descendants of both the Xiao and Hun clans, even if we were to cross that forbidden boundary, the Hun clan would still have to be above the Xiao clan!"

Hun Ruoruo's mutterings were naturally beyond the reach of Hun Li and Hun Ya.

But it was precisely because of this that the two of them appeared even more terrified, even to the point of being unable to breathe, as if an unpredictable horror would descend at any moment.

"Little Miss."

Looking at the girl's increasingly excited and alluring face, Hunya felt uneasy. Finally, he could not hold back any longer, took a deep breath, and kowtowed, saying, "We are weak and have limited vision. We are far from being your match. We have no complaints about our defeat."

When they came to participate in the 'Gu Battle', they were already prepared to die. After all, with Hun Feng and Hun Ruoruo as examples, even if they didn't fight, they would eventually die.

In the Soul Clan, dying in pursuit of power is never a derogatory term.

For Hun Li and Hun Ya, dying at the hands of the Empress, or even the next young clan leader, would be an honor.

However, being used as a test subject and lumped together with those blood beasts would be quite embarrassing.
"I beg you, Miss, to take our lives to enhance our bloodlines!" Hun Li pleaded through gritted teeth, prostrating himself on the ground.

"Ok?"

Hun Ruoruo glanced at the two of them, then looked away with little interest. "Not interested."

"Wha, what?"

Hun Li Hun Ya suddenly froze on the spot.

It should be understood that in the Gu world, devouring the bloodlines of others to strengthen oneself is no longer a taboo; in fact, the rules of the entire Gu world encourage this.

It seems that the previous Soul Wind master utilized this rule to its fullest extent, extracting the bloodline power of thirty-four people before finally achieving divine status.

But now, Hun Ruoruo says, "I'm not interested?"
The frustration of being completely ignored overwhelmed their fear of Hun Ruoruo, causing Hun Ya and the other to blush and shout angrily, "Miss, even if you are a divine-grade innate being, with Hun Feng's methods, you may not be able to secure victory."

"Although we are far inferior to you and Hunfeng, we still possess the bloodline of the early eighth rank. You should kill us both morally and logically!"

"Do you really want to die?" Hun Ruoruo asked, somewhat puzzled.

Hun Li remained calm and coldly said, "To become the cornerstone for the Empress's bloodline enhancement, even if we die, it will be an honor for both of us."

Hun Ruoruo sighed and shook her head, saying, "It seems you really want me to explain myself clearly?"

Soul-Fierce and Soul-Cliff all looked up.

But then, the girl's expression had returned to indifference, cold as if the heavens themselves were above all else: "The purity of that Soul Wind's bloodline is indeed remarkable. So, if your bloodlines are useful, I naturally have no need to keep two losers alive."

At this point, her voice softened, each word spoken calmly, without contempt or belittling, as if stating a fact: "Unfortunately, you are not worthy."

Not worthy.

These two short words contained the greatest mockery in the world, like a bucket of ice water in winter, completely extinguishing the last bit of pride that the two from Soul Cliff had left.

Hunya collapsed to the ground, utterly dejected, while Hunli was ashen-faced and remained silent.

They knew that in front of this imperial princess, all their reliance and confidence had been completely shattered, and even if they did not die, they were destined never to dare to harbor any disloyal thoughts again.

"Clap."

Just as their pupils went unfocused, an iron token suddenly fell to the ground and landed in front of them.

Upon seeing this, Hunya's pupils contracted, and his lips moved slightly: "Miss."

"I have no habit of raising tigers to cause trouble, nor do I have any friends."

Hun Ruoruo casually tossed aside the Heavenly Venerable's Decree and said indifferently, "Here, besides servants, there are only the dead." With that, the girl's long hair fluttered as she walked away on her own.

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Looking at the token on the ground, Hun Ya trembled slightly, his breathing became rapid, and he turned to look at Hun Li, who was also staring at him intently. Finally, he sighed and looked dejected.

They all recognized where the thing came from.

Soul Seal.

Once a soul imprint is planted in the soul token, all one's schemes, wealth, and even soul and body will become tools to be used by the other party, leaving no room for maneuver.

"you help me?"

"Help others before asking them for help."

On the other side, when Hun Ruoruo's illusory image appeared in the sky of the Gu Realm, a disheveled figure who had been being chased suddenly looked astonished. Without paying attention, he stumbled and fell down from the forest.

"What's wrong with that woman now?"

Hunyu struggled to her feet, her expression strange. Gazing at the beautiful figure in the sky, she clicked her tongue and said, "I was trying to hide, but she dared to expose her location right in front of everyone. What a terrifying madwoman."

At this point, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "I wonder what kind of methods Miss used to win over the heart of her husband, a descendant of the Xiao clan. Indeed, the Xiao clan will always be a formidable enemy that my Soul Clan cannot ignore, no matter how many years have passed."

"Forget it, even if the sky falls, the clan chief will take care of it. These things have nothing to do with me. Preserving my life is the most important thing!"

Hunyu patted his chest, still shaken, and was about to continue his escape when several figures suddenly appeared behind him and quietly surrounded him.

Seeing this, Hunyu was furious and couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, when will you guys stop?"

"Ha! A piece of trash who only knows how to run for his life, does he even deserve to be a prodigy on the second-tier list?"

As the shadows gradually dissipated, three youths of different shapes formed a semi-circle around the Soul Jade, subtly conveying a sense of interconnected formations.

Clearly, these three had made ample preparations in their pursuit of the Soul Jade.

Hunyu cried out in protest: "I didn't make that list. Besides, Miss and Hunfeng are ranked higher than me. Why don't you go find them? You're just bullying the weak and fearing the strong!"

"Cut the nonsense!"

One of the young men, whose bloodline was chilling, interrupted sharply, coldly saying, "As members of the Soul Clan, instead of bullying the weak and fearing the strong, do you insist on sending Miss and Young Master Soul Wind to their deaths? Do you think we're fools from the ancient clans?!"

Hunyu was utterly astonished, speechless, and unable to utter a single word of rebuttal.

"Don't waste words on this piece of trash, take his life quickly!"

Without any hesitation, the three unleashed their killing moves simultaneously, their various battle qi sweeping across the battlefield. Each of them possessed a terrifying cultivation level of no less than a six-star Dou Zun.

"You, you guys!"

Hun Yu's expression finally darkened, and he angrily said, "I intended to spare your lives, but you insist on making things difficult for me and seeking your own deaths!"

"Heh, who doesn't know that after the Gu War, everyone perished in the Gu Realm? Only you, Hunyu, were spared by the young master because you cried and lost control of your bladder in fear."

"A piece of trash like you doesn't deserve to live in the Soul Clan!"

The three attacked together, their words contemptuous, but they showed no mercy. They used the power of their clan markings upon meeting, determined to take his life in one blow.

Seeing this, Hunyu's breathing quickened, the fear in his eyes gradually turning into ferocity, and he roared with a distorted face, "I don't want to die!"

He screamed and muttered like a madman, "I want to live, I want to live, no one can kill me, no one!"

In an instant, Hunyu's forehead suddenly burst into light, and a purple-gold light far surpassing that of the three of them suddenly transformed into patterns, slowly condensing from between his eyebrows.

"what?!"

The three were utterly shocked, screaming as if they had seen a ghost: "You, you are actually Jiu!"

Before he finished speaking, Hunyu rushed forward, his eyes filled with a murderous intent like a raging sea of ​​blood.

"die!!!"

The fallen leaves rustled in the forest, and the birds had vanished.

A simple-looking man dressed in training clothes slowly put away the large bow in his hand. His usually sincere face was now covered with strange blood.

Beneath it, severed limbs and mangled bodies lay scattered across the forest, heads serving as pillows and limbs as frames, forming a bed of corpses that swayed gently, quite content.

He rolled onto the bed, resting his head on a pair of heads that still bore traces of fear and rage, a long-lost look of comfort on his face.

"Finally, it's time for you to make your move."

Soul Wind lay there asleep in the wilderness, like a weary farmer, snoring loudly.
(End of this chapter)