Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 808 The Bloodline of the Dou Di is Not a Shackle! (3k words, First Update!)

"Xiao Yan... no, that bastard actually destroyed the Xiao Clan's treasured Star Chart?!"

Gazing at the fragments of the star chart, now devoid of any spirituality and trampled under Xiao Yan's feet, the ancient demon's eyes trembled violently, and he even lost his composure for once.

His face twisted slightly, and his demonic pupils seemed to flow with blood. He immediately stood up and said coldly, word by word, "You're courting death!!"

"Ancient demon!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Gu Qingyang's calm, low shout, like thunder, resounded in Gu Yao's ears.

In an instant, a chill ran down the ancient demon's spine, and he quickly regained his senses. He stood there stunned for several breaths before closing his mouth with a gloomy expression.

The Xiao Clan Star Chart is not only a legacy left by Xiao Xuan in the past, but also one of the symbols of the ancient clan's promotion of the Xiao-Ancient Alliance over the past thousand years. Anyone who destroys it will face the most merciless judgment.

However, this person turned out to be Xiao Yan.

The current young clan leader of the Xiao clan!

Even if the ancient clans possess immense power, they would never dare to suppress Xiao Yan at this moment. If they did, their claim to the Xiao clan's legacy as their own would be definitively established.
"This bastard really has a clever plan." The ancient demon's eyes revealed murderous intent. "Taking advantage of the fact that my ancient clan elders are unwilling to lay a hand on a junior like him, he's already pushing his luck. If Xiao Xuan finds out, he'll probably be the first to kill this disloyal and unfilial wretch!"

"Shut up!" Gu Qingyang shouted coldly.

As the former young master of the ancient clan, he had a particularly clear understanding of the history of the Xiao clan, and naturally knew just how crazy this clan, which was once known as the number one of the eight clans, really was.

It could even be said that the reason why the Xiao clan was wiped out was largely due to their attempt to break through the bloodline restrictions!
In this situation, Xiao Yan's choice to break the star chart, in a sense, coincided with the same idea as his ancestor Xiao Xuan.

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Compared to Xiao Xuan of the past, Xiao Yan now is perhaps even more radical!
The seats of the eight clans were deathly silent. The power of bloodline was the foundation of their existence, and its importance was self-evident. However, they had never heard of someone like Xiao Yan, who had awakened his clan mark but then completely shattered the star chart that symbolized honor.

Even the current tribal chiefs would never dare to violate such a taboo.

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Within the space sealed off by the whisk, Mang Tianchi clapped his hands and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Hahaha! As expected of a student from Canaan Academy, you've got guts!"

"Tongxuan, you old codger, did you see that? Xiao Yan has his own clan mark, why hasn't your ancient clan crowned him yet?"

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Upon hearing such vulgar and rude words, Tongxuan's old face changed slightly, and a hint of anger finally flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, even with his composure, he couldn't help but feel that things were getting a bit tricky.

After all, in terms of status within the clan, even Xun'er has not yet been crowned the young clan leader, while Xiao Yan is already the undisputed young master of the Xiao clan and the future heir of the Xiao clan.

As the young patriarch of the Xiao clan, and having successfully awakened the clan's emblem, according to tradition, only the patriarch himself is worthy of being crowned with him.

Even a dignified half-saint like him isn't qualified!
"If you don't want to be criticized, then you should obediently ask your family head to come out. If that's not possible, the president of your clan elders' council can barely make do."

Knowing he couldn't break free from the barrier, Mang Tianchi simply stopped wasting his energy, casually picked up a palm-leaf fan, and chuckled as he fanned himself: "After all, the Xiao Clan is indeed in decline now. It's unavoidable that the head of your Ancient Clan's Elder Council can benefit a little. He's getting off easy."

Upon hearing this, even Hun Yu and the others who had the highest hopes for Xiao Yan couldn't help but show a strange expression.

That old monster Mang, his words are truly insidious!
Even the fact that the clan elders personally crowned the clan was seen as taking advantage of the situation. This was tantamount to tearing the ancient clan's lofty image to shreds in front of everyone!

As expected, upon hearing these words, the half-saint of the profound realm turned ashen-faced, and even his beard and hair trembled.

Anyone could see that this semi-saint, who was known for his gentleness and kindness, was now truly enraged.

"Mang Tianchi, after this coming-of-age ceremony, I will make sure your Lei Clan gives my ancient clan a reasonable explanation!"

A cold glint flashed in Tongxuan's eyes, and he said with a gloomy face, "Until then, you must not leave my 'Secluded World with a Whisk'!"

Mang Tianchi chuckled coldly, staring at him with a sarcastic look, but he didn't care at all.

He was a half-saint of the Thunder Clan, and one of the youngest half-saints in the clan. In terms of potential, he even had a chance to advance to the Battle Saint level.

Even though their current strength is far inferior to that of Tongxuan, their status is not much different.

In other words, the other party couldn't do anything to him at all.

Seeing Mang Tianchi's smirking expression, Tong Xuan felt another tightness in his chest. He took a deep breath and finally looked at the arena, coldly shouting, "Ling Feng, as an elder of my clan, how can you lose your composure in front of a mere junior? Are you trying to disgrace my ancient clan?!"

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As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Feng, whose face was already deathly pale, became even more bloodless. His eyes, which were fixed on Xiao Yan, were filled with resentment and unwillingness.

A demigod's wrath is enough to cause the heavens and earth to tremble.

Being at the center of this fluctuation, Xiao Yan was naturally significantly affected, and his eyes narrowed slightly. As a half-saint, and also targeted by the holy might, he no longer felt any fear compared to his helplessness at Canaan Academy. Instead, he felt a faint sense of excitement.

Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his head and subtly raised a slight arc in the direction of Tongxuan.

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Tongxuan's pupils constricted.

The next moment, an even more overwhelming pressure, like a decree from the heavens, resounded from its mouth—

"Xiao Yan of the Xiao Clan has successfully awakened his clan mark. Given his special status, he should be crowned by the highest-ranking expert of our ancient clan."

At this point, Tongxuan abruptly changed the subject, his voice cold and stern: "However, because he actively destroyed the star chart and damaged the relics left by our ancestor Xiao Xuan, the bloodline level of the Xiao clan cannot be measured. Therefore, I hereby announce that this coronation will be conducted by me personally!"

Did the Sage of Profound Realm personally crown Xiao Yan?

Upon hearing this, everyone present was stunned. They never expected that the ancient clan would actually compromise because of Xiao Yan, and even send the highly respected Tongxuan Saint to personally intervene.

"Well, it is quite reasonable for the Sage of Profound Realm to personally crown him."

Huo Zhi, seated in the Yan Clan's esteemed seat, nodded slightly, seemingly having anticipated this situation. "Given Xiao Yan's status, it's absolutely impossible for the clan leader and the president of the elders' council to intervene. It's the best option to crown this senior elder who is over a thousand years old."

"Wow, to crown the most senior demigod! Even I wasn't qualified back then," the frivolous man clicked his tongue, looking rather envious.

However, despite this, he didn't seem to have much resentment, clearly having been quite frightened by Xiao Yan's previous actions.

A ruthless person who dares to shatter their own horoscope, even without bloodline power, deserves such an honor!

"Xiao Yan, do you have any complaints?" Tong Xuan asked calmly.

Although it was a question, judging from the tone of his voice, it was clear that he had not considered that Xiao Yan might refuse.

Xiao Yan smiled, but did not respond.

Seeing that Xiao Yan had no reaction, Tong Xuan's face darkened and he said, "Although you were lucky enough to awaken your clan mark through the 'Three Transformations of Heavenly Fire,' you should know that the bloodline of the Xiao clan has long been extinct. Even if you shatter the star plate, you cannot hide this fact."

"I, the Holy One, will personally crown you. This is an honor reserved only for a Commander-in-Chief. Do not be too greedy."

"No need."

Xiao Yan suddenly raised his hand, interrupting him, and then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, said directly, "I do not have the bloodline of the Dou Di."

In an instant, all the forces frowned deeply, and even those who were most supportive of Xiao Yan couldn't help but look surprised.

It's no secret that the Xiao clan's Dou Di bloodline has been severed.

But there has never been anyone like Xiao Yan who, knowing there was a loophole, openly revealed his true nature!
You, Tongxuan, also looked astonished.

At this moment, Xiao Yan suddenly spoke up: "My background is very simple and not hard to guess. As long as someone is determined, they will not be able to hide it for long."

“I left the Jia Ma Empire and spent ten years roaming the continent, encountering countless enemies and teetering on the brink of death countless times. What I have paid is countless times more than what you so-called geniuses of the ancient clans have paid.”

“I don’t care about what your ancient tribe calls charity. When it comes to giving and helping, there are people who give far more and are more sincere than you.”

"The bloodline of the Dou Di is something I can have or not have. It has never been a shackle that binds me. If your ancient clan wants to target me, then be prepared to pay a bloody price!"

At this point, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the majestic holy might that had been suppressing him shattered like a broken mirror, exploding into countless points of light.

"Wha, what?!"

Tongxuan's expression changed drastically. He never expected that the holy might he projected would be so easily broken by a junior!

You must know that with his cultivation level, even a trace of his pressure would be enough to make any Dou Zun level cultivator lose their resistance. Even someone as strong as Gu Yao might not be able to break free as quickly as Xiao Yan!
An unprecedented silence fell over the arena. Even Yang Hao and Xing Xuan, who hated Xiao Yan the most, seemed to have lost all their strength and could only stare blankly as their opponent left the Tongxuan Saint behind.

"I, Xiao Yan, never witnessed the glory of the Xiao clan a thousand years ago, but as a descendant of the Xiao clan, I have a reason to uphold the honor of my ancestors."

Xiao Yan took a step forward, reclaiming his position as the most respected member of the Xiao Clan, and that cold voice filled with boundless determination slowly emerged from his mouth.

"You are not qualified to crown me."
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The original work has a lot of content to explain and elaborate on here, and the author also has some things he really wants to write about, so he writes in more detail and tries not to gloss over anything.

However, doing so may cause the plot to progress slightly slower.

What to do? Only add more chapters!

(I wrote until the early hours of the morning. I can't guarantee I'll reach 10,000 words, but it will definitely be at least four chapters!)

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