Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 772 Second Divine Blood
Tick, tick.
Dark red blood dripped down, splattering onto the girl's wrist, drawing eerie blood flowers that contrasted sharply with her fair and bright skin.

The once dark and gloomy Gu Realm was suddenly illuminated by divine light, and the black mist dissipated rapidly like melting ice and snow. That black mist carried the strongest bloodline power, said to surpass even the innate divine grade, which Hun Feng had created by exhausting all his battle qi and mobilizing the thirty-six blood pools of the Gu Realm.

The place where Hun Ruoruo was located became an absolutely pure realm.

Here, even divine artifacts acquired through practice are considered unacceptable desecration!

A fierce wind whipped through the girl's hair. She raised her head and quietly gazed at the countless holy faces in the sky. Their holy might, seemingly born to answer the calamity, was undoubtedly the most terrifying and oppressive killing intent she had ever sensed in her life.

However, she showed no fear whatsoever.

Deep within his bloodline, a strange sensation even arose.

"Old man."

Hun Ruoruo suddenly let out a long breath.

She didn't even glance at Hunfeng, her gaze icy as she stared at one of the aged holy faces, her voice piercingly cold: "Trying to scheme against me? You think you're worthy?!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the last drop of crimson blood in the jade bottle fell, and the hideous scar on the girl's wrist seemed to come alive, the flesh writhing and transforming into smooth, even skin.

All the scars were completely healed at this moment, and a beam of purple-gold light shot into the sky, breaking through the blockade of the Gu Realm and piercing straight into the city of the Soul Realm!

In an instant, mountains shook and the sky darkened.

Everyone, including the clan elders, looked horrified and lost their composure.

As one of the Soul Clan's most treasured heirlooms, the Imperial Realm's "Guiyi Zhong," which even Dou Sheng (Battle Saint) found difficult to interfere with, was actually broken through by external forces!

"What kind of power is that?"

Finally, one of the clan elders couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice.

He had already left his seat, his aged, withered hands gripping his sleeves tightly as he forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart!
That fear did not come from any external force, but was hidden deep within the body, a surrender rooted in the bloodline!

"Six, seven, eight, nine"

Soul Extinction's pupils contracted. Overwhelmed by the fear of his bloodline, he could not even calmly control his soul, and could only count the colorful rays contained in the pillar of light in the most rudimentary way.

But just as he counted to 'nine', he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His lips trembled violently, and all the strength in his body was drained away by an invisible external force.

He stiffly raised his head.

At the very top of the nine-colored pillar of light, a strange, deep radiance was silently brewing and slowly taking shape.

It was a deep black.

The blackness was as dark as a long night, as pure as nothingness, like the blackness of Xuan Shui.

"Ah, ah"

Soul Extinction's eyes were filled with confusion, and a chill ran down his spine to the top of his head. The dignified master of a palace was so out of control that he could not even speak properly.

Although Yao Lao was once a descendant of the Yao clan, he was expelled due to his low bloodline, so he naturally could not know the classification of divine grades. In addition, since this matter concerned Hun Ruoruo's future, a sense of worry immediately arose in his heart.

"Lord of the Hall of Annihilation, what exactly is that thing?"

Upon hearing this, Hun Miesheng suppressed his pounding heart, and each word he uttered resounded like thunder throughout the entire arena—

"Divine quality, the tenth color!!!"

"The tenth color?!"

In the center of the stands, Hun Yuantian suddenly stood up, his aged and withered body heaving wildly. He was no longer the composed old man he had been before; he looked sickly, like an old man nearing the end of his life in the mortal world. He looked as far as he could and saw that the girl in the Gu Realm, who should have been isolated from the outside world, suddenly turned her head and cast a gaze that was neither a smile nor a frown.

That gaze contained neither contempt nor sarcasm, but only indifference as if looking at an ant, as if it had transcended the barriers between two worlds and pierced his heart.

"Nine is the ultimate number, an unchangeable iron law since ancient times." Hun Yuantian's eyes flickered, and he could no longer suppress the shock in his heart. "How could she, a mere little girl, bring about such a terrifying change?!"

He found, somewhat incredulously, that he was actually afraid.

As a dignified elder of the Soul Clan and an eight-star Dou Sheng, he was actually afraid of a junior who had not even touched the threshold of the Saint rank and was not even half a century old.
How ridiculous! How humiliating!

"A little girl who hasn't even grown up yet?"

Upon hearing this, Void Devouring Flame propped his cheek on his hand and said with a smile, "Are you looking down on her, or are you looking down on Brother Emperor's taste?"

Upon hearing this, Hun Yuantian's expression changed drastically, and he quickly shut his mouth, daring not to utter another word.

The Void Devouring Flame didn't even glance at him, its eyes fixed intently on the girl in the pillar of light. Its usually tightly closed black hole pupils were now wide open.

"The tenth color is truly interesting."

The Void Devouring Flame chuckled softly, and dark flames gradually ignited in its tranquil eyes: "You're right, she does indeed bear some resemblance to you."

"Or rather, this path belongs only to her."

Inside the Gu Realm, looking at the unbelievable scene in the sky, Hun Li, Hun Ya, and the others had already fallen to the ground. Their once proud eighth-grade bloodline had become a burden, and their bodies were so limp that they could hardly lift a finger.

What they were witnessing had completely exceeded their limits of understanding.

The soul wind, which had transformed into black mist and remained suspended in mid-air, was now experiencing tremors even in its very soul, and its entire body was uncontrollably convulsing.

Only Hun Ruoruo stood quietly in the air, gazing expressionlessly at the sky above the Soul Realm.

"If you don't fight, your actions will be manipulated by others; if you don't fight, your life will be controlled by others; if you don't fight, even your relatives will fall into the hands of others. This so-called Gu struggle is indeed in line with the consistent style of the Soul Clan."

With each step she took, the enormous pillar of light in the sky shrank by one-tenth. After ten steps, the girl's aloof figure slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

"Little Miss"

Soul Jade's pupils contracted continuously, and his voice trembled as if he were gasping for breath.

The girl wore a black dress, and the ten-colored light pillars that originally shimmered with purple and gold light were draped over her shoulders like a light veil. Her waist-length white hair had turned deep blue at some point, and rippled gently like ocean waves.

The world inside and outside the Gu realm was as silent as death.

"You claim you don't want to be a dog, yet you willingly become a Gu worm manipulated by others, spending your entire life fighting with others in this Gu world."

Hun Ruoruo turned her head, her beautiful eyes, as blue as a clear sky, now shimmering with an eerie, multicolored light. Every word she spoke was as sharp as a blade piercing the heart: "You know very well, don't you? Even if you become me, you will still be a dog in the end."

"Enough, enough!" Hunfeng suddenly roared hysterically.

Hun Ruoruo seemed oblivious, her exquisitely beautiful face filled with mockery, while a bewitching line, like blood, had quietly spread out from the center of her brow.

Thus, the original bloodline that was possessed from birth and had once been stripped away, and the bloodline that was reborn, were completely merged into one, with the innate and the innate superimposed, and the divine and the divine merged!

The second divine blood has appeared in the world!
"Rules"

"They've always been the ones to be trampled underfoot."
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There will be an extra update today, so the remaining chapters might be a little later, but there will still be at least three chapters. Please don't worry, dear readers!
P.S.: I wonder if anyone guessed that when Dad gave her the gift, it was Ruoruo's own divine blood, hehe!

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