Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 781 The Soul Emperor's Secret Letter (3k2, Second Update!)
Central Plains, Heavenly Gang Palace.

Led by Hun Yu, Hun Li and Hun Ya followed closely behind, their eyes fixed on the strange scene in the hall.

Inside the vast Heavenly Venerable Hall, all traces of evil energy had vanished. Countless alchemists were bustling about, creating a scene as lively as a morning market.

Countless thunderclouds appeared in the sky, but were immediately suppressed by the black-robed elder who had been waiting nearby, and stored in the Soul Token as the core thunder for making the Soul Chain.

Meanwhile, in the workshop below, perfectly round pills, as white as jade, were being dripped into pipes and sorted and packaged by numerous soul messengers disguised as servants.
"This this"

Hun Yu's face was blank. Even with his experience as a genius of the Soul Realm, he was dumbfounded by this scene.

Because, without exception, all the alchemists running back and forth in that arena were from the Pill Tower!
Is this still a force under the Soul Clan's command?!

He mechanically raised his head, looked at the huge 'Ninth Heavenly Venerable Hall' plaque in the distance, then at the imposing man beside him who was supervising everyone with the air of a manager. He couldn't help but shudder and asked in a low voice, "Supreme Venerable?"

"Ok?"

The atmosphere was abruptly interrupted, and Mo Yu was clearly annoyed. She turned her head and said, "Xiao Yu, you're new here. You should observe more and ask fewer questions. Can't you bring it up later?"

That old guy is really pushing his luck!
Hun Yu's lips twitched slightly as he suppressed his anger and clasped his hands in a forced smile, saying, "Hehe, Venerable Mo Yu is joking. To be honest, we have been in the Soul Clan for a long time and do not know much about such novel and secret techniques of the Soul Palace. We are really no match for you."

"Hmm, that's true."

Mo Yu pondered for a moment, then nodded hesitantly: "You young people are quite talented and strong, but your vision is lacking."

Upon hearing this, even the most hot-tempered Hun Li's face immediately darkened. "Mo Yu, you—"

"shut up!"

Hunyu suddenly shouted.

Seeing Hun Li's expression suddenly freeze, he turned around and humbly cupped his hands, saying, "Please, Your Excellency, do not hesitate to enlighten me!"

Upon hearing this, a glint flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and his previously difficult tone softened considerably. He nodded in agreement: "It's not a matter of giving me guidance. I, the Celestial Venerable, have been struggling in this Soul Palace for decades, and I've only managed to reach the lowest rank of Celestial Venerable. In terms of talent, I can't compare to you at all."

"However, there is only one thing that I am absolutely certain will not be wrong."

Hunyu's eyes widened in surprise, and he quickly and humbly asked, "What is it?"

Mo Yu took a deep breath and said, word by word, "Then, I will obey Miss's orders!"

With just a few words, seemingly saying nothing, Hun Yu's eyes lit up slightly. Even Hun Li and Hun Ya couldn't help but suppress their anger and fall into deep thought.

As members of the Soul Clan, and as one in ten thousand absolute geniuses, their intellect naturally far surpasses that of ordinary people.

Mo Yu's words may seem perfunctory, but given his meager strength, it's impossible that he could have risen from an unknown Ninth Heavenly Venerable to become the most favored person under this young lady's command.

"Please explain in detail, Your Excellency."

Hunyu's voice gradually became more respectful, completely unconcerned about being instructed by someone whose status and strength were far inferior to his own.

In fact, it's not just Soul Jade, but also Soul Li, Soul Cliff, and even Soul Wind who has already perished. Face is the most useless thing. If bowing down can bring benefits, they will feel proud of it.

The man has gold at his knees.

In other words, if your knees can't be exchanged for gold, it just means your face isn't worth anything!

Seeing that the three were so respectful, Mo Yu decided to stop hiding it and slowly said, "I haven't known Miss for very long, only about three years at most. But do you know what has happened during this time?"

"Integrating the Soul Palace, refining the ninth grade, joining forces with the Pill Tower, killing a half-saint, and seizing the young master. These are things that would be considered earth-shattering at any time, yet Miss accomplished them in less than three years."

"From the perspective of a Dou Zun like myself with limited talent, it's at most just a period of seclusion."

Mo Yu's expression turned unusually solemn as she said calmly, "I have little ability and little vision, but I only need to know one thing: listen to Miss, and you can't go wrong."

"What if something happens to her?"

Hun Li was about to say something, but was glared at fiercely by Hun Ya, who immediately shut his mouth.

"Heh heh!" Mo Yu chuckled sinisterly, then said with a grin, "As Miss's loyal dog, what use are you if you can't relieve her worries and troubles?"

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"clear."

"very good."

Upon hearing this, Mo Yu finally revealed a satisfied smile. "Since that's the case, this Heavenly Venerable will no longer hold back."

With a wave of his hand, he held a deep purple leather document with a profound and ancient design in his hands with reverence.

"This was bestowed by the Palace Master. It is said to be a secret letter from a great figure in the clan to Prince Consort Xiao Yan. It must be delivered to him. If you have made up your minds, then come with me."

Although Mo Yu didn't know the identity of that important person, upon seeing the engraving on the paper, the pupils of Hun Yu and the other two shrank simultaneously, and their Adam's apples involuntarily bobbed.

"Then what is that?!"

Beast Realm, Ancient Dragon Island.

The man, dressed in a tattered robe and shirtless, sat cross-legged on a boulder. His body was covered with terrifying scars resembling the blows of giant claws, which, combined with his slightly tanned wheat-colored skin, exuded a savage and explosive power.

It was none other than Xiao Yan.

However, unlike before, Xiao Yan has long since overcome the instability caused by his rapid breakthroughs. His aura is as heavy as a bell, giving him an imposing and unshakeable presence.

What's even more unsettling is the aura emanating from him.

With his fierce and burning blood energy, and the void shaking around him like the breath of a giant dragon, any outsider would probably not mistake him for a human, but for a complete and utter ancient dragon of the void!

"Hey kid, you brat!"

Suddenly, a rapid whooshing sound came from the air, which then transformed into a loud shout from a burly man.

Upon hearing this, the young man, who had been lost in meditation, twitched his eyelids slightly. The next moment, his clay-like body slowly awoke and opened his eyes.

"Brother Hei Qing?" Xiao Yan frowned slightly.

"Hey, don't call me 'big brother'! You're a complete lunatic, I wouldn't dare call you my brother."

Hei Qing leaped down from the sky, his face filled with shock as he looked at Xiao Yan, as if the person who was the Ancient Dragon of the Void was not him, but the young man in front of him.

Since that day of sparring, Xiao Yan seemed to have become a different person. During sparring, he not only used ruthless moves, but he was also unusually ruthless to himself. Even when his blood and energy were exhausted, he would use that strange puppet technique to continue fighting until all the bones in his body were broken.

If that were all, it wouldn't be enough to make Hei Qing fear him. What truly frightened, even terrified, him was the boy's recovery speed.

Even though most of his bones were broken just the day before, in less than three days, this guy was able to jump out of bed with his magical star fire, not only fully recovered from his injuries, but also stronger than before.

This cycle repeated itself endlessly, and even Hei Qing, being an ancient dragon of the Void, was far from being able to withstand such an attack.

After a while, even the usually warlike Hei Qing dared not spar with his opponent anymore, fearing that he might be worn down and killed one day.
demon!

This was Hei Qing's only assessment of Xiao Yan.

"Let's not talk about that for now," Hei Qing said hastily, "Kid, a group of uninvited guests have suddenly appeared on Dragon Island. They specifically named you and want to see you. Those people are extremely powerful; even I can't drive them away. What do you think?"

"Looking for me?" Xiao Yan was taken aback for a moment. "Doesn't Lian Xin know who the other party is?"

"Alas, you are unaware of what has happened. While you were meditating, Lord Dragon Phoenix and Little Ancestor Zi Yan have entered the ancestral land together for seclusion to help her refine the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit, while Old Man Zhu Li is also protecting them."

Hei Qing's face was bitter, and he complained bitterly, "On the entire Dragon Island, I am practically the only fighting force left."

I thought that with Longhuang's arrival, I could rely on him, but who would have thought that not only would I have to do just as much work, but I would be even more tired than before.

They're practically exploiting the dragon!
Seeing this, Xiao Yan was immediately at a loss and could only helplessly say, "Brother Hei Qing, do you mean you want me to help you get rid of them?"

"There's no need to send them away. They left you a letter saying that once you open it, they'll let you in."

After saying that, Hei Qing flipped through the paper and took out a dark purple piece of paper from his sleeve, then handed it over.

He clicked his tongue: "I must say, this paper feels really high-quality. Even back when my Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan hadn't split up, I'd never touched anything of this quality. In my opinion, this must be an extraordinary treasure!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan paid no attention to the value of the parchment. Instead, he stared intently at the mysterious patterns on it, and some strange thoughts began to form in his mind.

This parchment looks somewhat familiar.

In Xiao Yan's memory, the crisscrossing patterns were almost identical to something of vital importance in his memory.

"Ruoruo's clan crest!"

Thinking of the blood-stained purple-gold pattern on the girl's forehead, Xiao Yan's pupils shrank, and his heart clenched instantly, pounding wildly.

He never expected that he would receive a letter related to Ruoruo at this moment, and that someone would even deliver it to his door!
Who is the other party?

Is it the teacher rushing to the Soul Clan, or Soul Extinction, the Palace Master, or perhaps Ruoruo herself?
Thinking of this, Xiao Yan could no longer remain calm. His sharp gaze, which was enough to make even the Ancient Dragon of the Void tremble, became somewhat disordered.

"Boy?"

"Brother Hei Qing, I'm sorry, I think I might need some time to read this letter."

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan tried his best to remain calm.

Seeing this, Hei Qing immediately understood the other party's intention. He stopped talking, nodded, and hurriedly left, not wanting to get entangled with this madman for even a moment.

After Hei Qing left, Xiao Yan remained silent for a long time before reaching out and tremblingly untying the ribbon at the top.

"Shh-"

The next moment, an ancient name written in ink wash quietly appeared before his eyes.

These three simple words were like the arrival of the heavens, carrying an immense power capable of crushing the entire Dragon Island.

"Emperor Soul."

Upon seeing the words above, Xiao Yan's expression suddenly became incredibly complex, and his previously suppressed emotions transformed into an absurd and bizarre state—

"This letter...it was actually written by my father-in-law himself?!"
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There will be another update later, but it will be a little slower due to the large number of words. Please forgive me~
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