Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 792 The Xiao Clan, Xiao Yan! (3k5!!)

"Oops!"

Upon seeing this, the crowd below turned pale, completely unprepared for the swift and decisive actions of the ancient clan.

Even a champion like Danhui, who offended the ancient clan, instantly became a prisoner, his fame and achievements turning to dust. What a despairing disparity this is.
The eight ancient clans were indeed terrifying.

However, to everyone's surprise, Mo Yu, surrounded by countless spears, did not offer any explanation, nor did he even lift his eyelids, remaining as silent as a stagnant pool.

Xiao Yan, who was in the very center, did not react at all. Not only was he not afraid, but he also revealed a mocking sneer.

"Your ancient clan has truly broadened my horizons." He shook his head. "Letting Xun'er spend her childhood away from here is perhaps the most correct choice."

Upon hearing that the other party had mentioned Xun'er, Yang Hao's heart trembled, and he felt inexplicably uneasy. He immediately shouted coldly, "Capture him!"

However, it was too late.

The next moment, Xiao Yan slowly took off his alchemist robe, revealing the simple and elegant long robe underneath. The strange patterns on the chest, with their iron-like strokes and silver hooks, shone brightly under the cold light of the spear.

"What is that?"

Upon seeing Xiao Yan's long robe, everyone looked surprised, unable to figure out what the embroidered patterns on his robe were.

"Is Xiao Yan perhaps grasping at straws in his desperation? Even if he mentioned the name of the Pill Tower, wouldn't that be better than this obscure little force?"

"Alas, the ancient clan's reputation is too great. Apart from those members of the other eight clans, who else can catch their eye?"

"No wonder that although his Pill Tower has a great reputation in the Central Continent, it is still far inferior to the Eight Clans. On this Dou Qi Continent, weakness is the only original sin."

Just as everyone was shaking their heads, lamenting that Xiao Yan's defeat was inevitable, a loud shout suddenly rang out from the city wall—

"stop!"

The sudden turn of events caused all the Black Annihilation Army soldiers to shrink in shock. The spears that were originally aimed at Xiao Yan suddenly veered off course, barely managing to stop their force.

Under the backlash of the spear force, everyone's faces turned red, and they were so uncomfortable that they almost coughed up blood, but they dared not utter a single complaint.

"Old Five?"

Upon seeing the newcomer, Yang Hao's expression changed slightly, and he coldly shouted, "What are you doing here?!"

"Hmph, if I hadn't come, you would have made a grave mistake!"

Although the Fifth Commander's status was not as high as Yang Hao's, it was not much different. Therefore, he was not afraid of the other party's rebuke and immediately spoke coldly.

He shoved aside the Black Annihilation Army soldiers who were blocking his way, his gaze fixed intently on Xiao Yan's dark robes.

In the minds of the five commanders, this sworn brotherhood, which symbolized the supreme glory of a certain tribe, had long since vanished with the passage of history and was utterly meaningless.

Logically speaking, it can be worn by anyone.

But it absolutely cannot be Xiao Yan.

Because once he puts on this robe, it means that the race that should have disappeared will return to the world!

The Fifth Commander took a deep breath and lowered his voice, saying, "Lord Xiao Yan, why are you wearing this robe?"

"Is it hard to guess?" Xiao Yan smiled and slowly said, word by word, "The reason I'm wearing this robe is because I am the successor of the Xiao Clan and the current young clan leader, Xiao Yan."

Xiao Clan, Xiao Yan!
A simple name, yet it left everyone speechless, their jaws nearly dropping to the ground.

The reason is simple: the Xiao clan is one of the eight ancient clans!
"That Xiao Yan is also a descendant of one of the eight ancient clans?!"

"Wasn't the Xiao clan extinct? Why are there still descendants in the world? And why are they in conflict with the ancient clan, who were once allies?"

"Damn it!"

Hearing the exclamations of the crowd, Hei Yanjun's wrist trembled slightly, making it almost impossible for him to grip the spear, while Yang Hao's eyes flickered and his face turned extremely ugly.

They can capture Xiao Yan of the Starfall Pavilion, Xiao Yan, the disciple of the Medicine Venerable, and even Xiao Yan of the Pill Tower. But they absolutely cannot lay a hand on Xiao Yan of the Xiao Clan!

Once action is taken, not only will the cooperative relationship between the Xiao and Gu clans be completely broken, but even the Gu clan's long-standing excuse of holding the quotas for the Xiao clan will be exposed as a result!
This is a blatant and overt conspiracy!

No wonder Xiao Yan had been trying to get information out of him; it turns out he never intended to fight them.

"Tsk tsk, according to you, someone of your rank has no right to interrogate the young master. The fact that he's willing to explain to you is already a great favor," Mo Yu said with a sinister laugh, speaking in a sarcastic tone.

"But you, you dog who guards the gate for the ancient clan, not only do you not appreciate it, but you also intend to assassinate the young master here. Tell me, isn't that ungrateful?"

Upon hearing this, the Fifth Commander's face twitched slightly, and even the onlookers couldn't help but show their shock, staring at the previously taciturn old man as if they had seen a ghost.

This old servant actually repeated Yang Hao's words verbatim?
He's really fearless.
Looking at Mo Yu's disdainful old face, Yang Hao's face felt as if he had been slapped hard by an invisible hand, turning ashen and almost ready to devour someone.

"Xiao Yan!"

"presumptuous!"

Seeing this, Mo Yu's face darkened, and he immediately cursed, "You rude brat, how dare you call the young master's name?"

Although Mo Yu's curses weren't loud, they were extremely jarring in the otherwise silent arena, and instantly echoed throughout the entire city.

In an instant, countless gazes, some mocking, some delighted, and some gloating, fell upon Yang Hao from all directions.

The unprecedented frustration and rage nearly destroyed his sanity.

"You bastard—"

"What do you mean, 'you'? You're just a gatekeeper dog, so disrespectful and barking like a madman. If I were an elder of your clan, I would have already thrown you in jail to prevent you from offending some important figure you shouldn't have, lest you be beaten to death without even realizing it!"

"what!!!"

"Hmph, you can't even speak anymore? I'm truly curious, how did a dog like you, with such low manners who can't even flatter his master, manage to guard the gate for the ancient clan? Did you pull some strings too?"

Who is Mo Yu? Having spent decades in the Soul Palace, he has witnessed almost every aspect of life and its ups and downs. His words are always insidious and malicious, making it difficult for Yang Hao to even refute them.

In just a few words, the other party was already short of breath and furious to the point of almost going mad. "Your Excellency, is that enough?" Seeing this, the Fifth Commander frowned slightly and finally couldn't help but say coldly.

His intervention was solely to save face for the ancient clan, not for Xiao Yan himself; naturally, he couldn't possibly allow Yang Hao to be humiliated without his consent.

"Want to settle this peacefully? Easy."

Mo Yu curled his lips into a sinister smile and said, "Whoever made a mistake, let him come and apologize to my young master."

"apologize?"

Looking at Xiao Yan, whose expression remained calm as if he were watching a clown, Yang Hao felt a surge of frustration, his handsome face almost contorting in pain: "You want me, the commander, to apologize to him?!"

"Third Brother!" The Fifth Commander's face was gloomy as he coldly rebuked him.

"Now that things have come to this, aren't you ashamed enough for the Black Annihilation Army? Don't forget, that person is still waiting for you!"

These words immediately caused Yang Hao to pause in his actions.

"."

He nearly ground his teeth to powder, his body trembling violently. After what seemed like an eternity, he finally managed to turn around with difficulty and mechanically bend down.

"Feel sorry!"

"Didn't hear me? Speak louder! You dog servant, you can't even bark properly, how can you guard the door for others?" Mo Yu cursed angrily.

"click"

Upon hearing this, Yang Hao's teeth clenched and cracked under the strain. His eyes turned bloodshot, and he almost growled, "Previously, I misjudged people and offended the young master of the Xiao clan. Please forgive me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head, and his gaze towards Xiao Yan was now filled with a chilling killing intent.

"Young Master, would you forgive your subordinate?!"

Seeing Yang Hao take the initiative to apologize, everyone on the scene was surprised. Even the members of the Black Annihilation Army couldn't help but tremble at this moment.

Anyone could see that Yang Hao was now truly determined to kill!
The Fifth Commander sighed softly, knowing he couldn't stop the other party, so he simply shook his head and took the initiative to smooth things over.

"Lord Xiao Yan, are you satisfied with this apology?"

He gave a perfunctory bow, clearly displeased with Mo Yu's earlier aggressive attitude.

Xiao Yan smiled slightly and said softly, "Not satisfied."

After he finished speaking, the entire room fell silent.

The crowd below, including the Black Annihilation Army, Yang Hao, and even the Fifth Commander, couldn't help but show astonishment, almost thinking they had misheard.

Only Mo Yu showed no panic whatsoever. Instead, he revealed a sinister smile and stared intently at Xiao Yan with his old eyes, as if he had seen some kind of rare treasure.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Hao was the first to come to his senses, and almost furiously shouted, "I have already apologized, what else do you have to criticize me for?!"

He never expected that even though he had already lowered himself to apologize to Xiao Yan, the other party would not appreciate it at all and would even take advantage of the situation!
"An apology must be accepted? What kind of logic is that?"

Xiao Yan chuckled and said calmly, "Uncle Yu, according to the laws of the Eight Clans, what is the punishment for a subordinate who offends the young master of a clan?"

Mo Yu was overjoyed and immediately announced loudly: "Young Master, if a subordinate offends you, he should be severely punished if he is of the same clan and his status should be immediately revoked. If he is not of the same clan, he should be treated leniently and can be spared imprisonment by simply bowing three times and kowtowing nine times."

Listening to Mo Yu's story, Xiao Yan nodded and turned to look at Yang Hao: "What did you accomplish?"

“You—” Yang Hao’s face turned purple.

At this point, even the Fifth Commander could no longer contain himself and angrily said, "Your Excellency, our clan has been more tolerant of you than we have been. Do not push your luck!"

"Ha! This is going too far!"

Xiao Yan sneered, "When I was besieged by him earlier, did you ever stand up and say a word about how outrageous he was? If it weren't for this Xiao clan robe, would you have stepped in to stop him?"

"You're clearly trying to save face for the ancient clan, yet you insist on claiming you're doing it for my sake. Is this what you call forbearance?!"

The Fifth Commander's face turned pale: "Your Excellency, you..."

However, Xiao Yan had already lost interest in communicating with him and casually waved his hand, "Forget it, since I've come to this ancient clan, I never intended to reason with you."

"Uncle Yu, let's get started."

Upon hearing this, everyone's expression changed drastically. Before they could react, Mo Yu burst into maniacal laughter, no longer concealing his terrifying cultivation as a nine-star Dou Zun, instantly stunning the entire audience.

"You brat, kneel down before the young master!"

He grinned maliciously and appeared in front of Yang Hao in an instant. In Yang Hao's terrified gaze, he grabbed his face and slammed him to the ground.

"Oh!"

His handsome face slammed into the ground, instantly spraying out a large amount of blood, and even two of his front teeth were knocked out.

"what!!!"

The heart-wrenching wails were like a heavy hammer blow, shaking everyone's hearts and even making their bodies go limp.

No one could have guessed that Xiao Yan would be so audacious as to publicly order the leader of the ancient clan to kneel and kowtow!
"Three kowtows and nine bows, such a simple principle, do I really need to teach you that?"

Mo Yu's eyes were gloomy as he said in a chilling tone, "Continue!"

"no no!!"

In Yang Hao's terrified gaze, the withered hand, imbued with the power of despair, struck again, grabbing his head and slamming it against the ground repeatedly.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!!!!"

At this moment, in the vast ancient holy city, where countless powerful figures stood, only Yang Hao's mournful and tragic wails echoed continuously.
(End of this chapter)