Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 784 Even if the ancestor were alive, I would still call the shots in the Xiao clan!

"what?"

Upon hearing this, the already tense atmosphere was suddenly broken once again.

Hun Li, Hun Ya, Hun Yu, and even Mo Yu were all dumbfounded at this moment, and asked dryly, "Young Master, what do you mean by that?"

As everyone knows, the alliance between the Ancient Clan and the Xiao Clan has lasted for thousands of years. Not to mention the Soul Clan, who knows them best, even members of the other eight clans are well aware of this.

It is truly astonishing that such a common-sense matter was questioned by Xiao Yan, a descendant of the Xiao clan with impeccable lineage.

"With the current strength of my Xiao clan, it is indeed impossible for us to get our hands on the so-called Heavenly Tomb quota. Even if the ancient clans occupy it, it would be reasonable and justifiable."

Xiao Yan lowered his eyes slightly, a dark glint flickering in his jet-black pupils. "But what I don't understand is why my fallen Xiao family is still involved in the struggle between the Soul Clan and the ancient clans?!"

He admitted that he was outmatched by the Soul Clan and lost.

Even if the ancestors were alive, if they knew that their descendants were willing to admit defeat, they would certainly not utter a single word of criticism.

A defeat is a defeat. If you don't accept defeat, you've already lost the will to turn the tide and win.

Xiao Yan could accept the decline of the Xiao clan, their exile to the Northwest, and their fall from grace. As someone who personally experienced the fall from genius youth in Wutan City to useless young master of the Xiao family, no one knew better than him just how ruthless and cruel the rules of the Dou Qi Continent were.

Rather than clinging to the fame of his ancestors, he would rather the Xiao family settle down in Wutan City, content with modest wealth and a comfortable life.

Therefore, what truly puzzled and angered Xiao Yan was this so-called ally, the ancient clan.

They seized the Xiao Clan's spot in the Heavenly Tomb, occupied the Xiao Clan's preserved cultivation techniques and fighting skills, and even the Xiao Clan's former imperial realm was reduced to the territory of an ancient clan.
But strangely, they didn't take the ancient jade!

Xiao Yan didn't know what their plans were. They preferred to send the young Xun'er to Wutan City to keep probing rather than take the ancient jade away early and let the Xiao family truly return to peace.

It was precisely this action that led to the subsequent tragedy of the Xiao family. If it weren't for Hun Ruoruo's help, even Xiao Zhan would probably have been involved in the dispute over the ancient jade and disappeared without a trace.
A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime. The real root of the disaster is not the Xiao clan's bloodline, but that broken ancient jade that is worthless once separated.

Yet, not a single person in the ancient clan could see this simple truth!
He ripped off his cloak, raised his hand, and a jade piece with a dark golden luster appeared in his palm.

"Is this what you're fighting with the ancient clans for?" Xiao Yan asked coldly.

"That's...ancient jade?!"

Upon seeing this object, everyone felt a lump in their throat, their entire bodies instantly turning icy cold, and a chilling aura shooting straight to their heads.

No one could have imagined that Xiao Yan, a descendant of the Xiao clan, would take this item out at this very moment!

His face was icy cold, and each word was like a knife: "What use is this worthless piece of jade that almost cost my father his life and nearly put Ruoruo in danger?!"

Having said that, Xiao Yan raised his hand and handed over the ancient jade as if it were worthless.

In the vast hall, the three great prodigies of the Soul Clan gathered, yet none dared to reach out and accept it.

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After a long, almost deathly silence, Mo Yu finally stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Young Master, they have no intention of taking the ancient jade, nor are they qualified to do so. Please, be merciful."

Xiao Yan's eyes flickered, he let out a deep breath, and waved his hand rather listlessly: "Fine."

"In the Xiao Clan today, I, Xiao Yan, am the only one who has the final say. Even if our ancestor were still alive, only I could decide the fate of our Xiao Clan."

"Neither the Soul Clan nor the Ancient Clan will do!"

Xiao Yan spoke each word with steady and powerful strokes, and at this moment, his eyes shone with an unwavering conviction.

Hun Li and Hun Ya were lost in thought for a long time. The slight resentment that had lingered in their hearts had completely turned into respect.

No wonder the young lady took a liking to him.

Such a man is truly extraordinary.

The Soul Jade, who had been cowering in the corner, mustered its courage and cautiously asked, "May I ask, Your Highness, about the quota for the Heavenly Tomb?"

"No need."

Xiao Yan said calmly, "I will fight for those so-called spots with the ancient clans myself."

"This..." Hun Yu's pupils widened, and he thought to himself that something was wrong. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Xiao Yan continue, "The quota for the Soul Clan remains the same. Apart from Ruo Ruo, the second quota will be given to you, Hun Yu."

"Wha, what?!"

Upon hearing Xiao Yan's arrangement, Hun Li and Hun Ya showed no dissatisfaction whatsoever. On the contrary, Hun Yu, who had secured a spot, was filled with sorrow, anxiety, and fear, and couldn't help but kneel down in worship.

"My lord, my lord, we have no grudge against each other, why do you want me to go to that hellish place where eight clans gather to die? You are a magnanimous man, please think twice before you act!"

"Insolence!" Mo Yu shouted.

"The prince consort bestowed this spot upon you, which shows his high regard for you. Even if you die fighting for the prince consort and the young lady, it would be enough to bring glory to your ancestors. Why don't you accept this reward?"

Hunyu was enraged: "I came to seek refuge with the prince consort to save my life, and now you're sending me to my death? You—"

"All right."

Xiao Yan raised his hand to stop them, then reached out and grabbed the Soul Jade as if it were a chick, and said with a faint smile, "Since we are going, we naturally cannot fail to make thorough preparations."

"There are still some days before the opening of the Heavenly Tomb, which is a good opportunity to improve our strength."

"To increase strength?" Hunyu's eyes lit up, and he immediately stopped struggling.

For him, strength is undoubtedly the best way to save his life. If he can improve his strength, he will naturally not have to worry about being harmed by villains.

"Ah."

Xiao Yan nodded. "According to Brother Hei Qing, outside of Dragon Island, there is a Void Thunder Pool, which contains a lot of lightning and is an excellent place for the Primordial Ancient Dragon to temper its body."

"Now, my physical body is fortunate enough to be comparable to that of an adult Ancient Void Dragon. Cultivating with you in that Void Thunder Pool is not a bad choice."

Upon hearing this, Hunyu's eyes shone even brighter, and he even seemed somewhat eager to try.

The main reason why Hunfeng was able to defeat him was his powerful physique. If he had the chance to learn body tempering from the prince consort, it would definitely be an excellent way to save his life.

He asked expectantly, "May I ask, Your Highness, what kind of lightning is being nurtured within that Void Thunder Pool that possesses such miraculous effects?"

Xiao Yan pondered: "Hmm, according to Brother Hei Qing, it seems to originate from the same source as the pill lightning generated during alchemy."

Hun Yu, unable to contain his curiosity, pressed on, "Dan Lei? What kind of Dan Lei?"

Xiao Yan chuckled and said, "Black Demon Lightning."

In an instant, Hunyu blinked, and the smile on his face froze, as if he had hallucinated.

"What thunder?"

Meanwhile, in the Soul Realm.

In the arena, the girl held a decree in her hand, her blue hair flowing freely, and her skirt fluttering like a butterfly.

In front of it was a huge statue made of soul steel. Judging from the face on the statue, it seemed to be the appearance of a handsome young man.

"fall!"

At her command, the deep purple edict suddenly emitted a buzzing sound, and countless cold iron chains burst forth from it, accompanied by terrifying lightning bolts carrying black light and white thunder, instantly tearing through the sky.

"Boom!!!"

A sound like the roar of the heavens rang out, and with just one strike, the enormous statue, which was dozens of feet tall, was completely reduced to dust. Even the space itself was blasted into vortexes and emitted a humming sound as if it could not bear the weight.

"Hmph. I'm getting more and more adept at using the Black Demon Lightning in this Heavenly Venerable Decree. Now, even with all that brute strength, that guy won't be able to withstand my methods."

Hun Ruoruo put away the token, appreciating the charred remains of the giant youth statue in the arena, and clapped her hands.

She raised her chin triumphantly and said coquettishly, "How dare you steal my subordinate, you little thief of the Xiao Clan! Next time we meet, I'll make sure you taste the power of this Black Demon Lightning Body Tempering!"

"Now that you've become my people, your Xiao clan will naturally be under my control!"
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