Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 815 Hun Ruoruo, with your status, do you still need to sneak around? (3k3, First Update!)

A merciless sneer rang out, accompanied by a thick, black fog that blotted out the sky, slowly spreading throughout the entire square.

However, not a single person on the field, including Tongxuan himself, dared to show the slightest dissatisfaction; their eyes were filled with fear and apprehension.

The reason is simple: the person who uttered these words will be annihilated!
A bloodthirsty god of slaughter whose killing prowess is almost unmatched, even in the entire history of Zhongzhou.

The number of Battle Saints who have fallen at his hands has already exceeded the number in two hands, and ordinary Half-Saints don't even qualify to be included in his record.
Faced with such a fearless killing god, even a Saint-level powerhouse backed by eight clans would never dare to offend him easily.

Because once you become enemies with Hun Miesheng, it means that from then on, whenever you leave your clan, you will inevitably have to be wary of his endless pursuit, something even the ancient clans are helpless against.

All the Saint-level experts from various factions seemed frozen in place, gazing up at the majestic figure in the sky.

It has been proven that when evil reaches a certain level, the world's aversion to it will transform into a far more devout reverence than usual.

At least, at this moment, no one on the field is willing to offend the Soul Extinction before them.

And Xiao Yan!

Within the main city, countless Black Annihilation Army soldiers emerged, surrounding the entire square completely. However, without exception, they were all trembling, and even lacked the courage to raise their weapons against that imposing figure.

The Sage of Profound Understanding had an even more ashen face, as if a massive boulder was pressing on his chest, making it hard to breathe.

Logically speaking, for a dignified half-saint, judging a mere Dou Zun junior should have been an extremely easy task.

But this seemingly unremarkable descendant of the Xiao clan seemed to possess an endless array of trump cards. Not only was he crowned with the Xiao clan's insignia in public, but he also crushed the ancient demon and overcame all the difficulties.

Even when Tongxuan himself personally intervened, he was stopped by Hun Miesheng, who held a higher position.

How could he not feel frustrated?
This humiliation, even looking back over a thousand years, has only happened once.

The person who forced him to kneel last time was none other than the Soul Clan demoness who had a great connection with Xiao Yan!
Realizing this, Tongxuan suddenly understood and, in a fit of rage, burst into laughter.

"well!"

His face was ashen, and he coldly rebuked, "Just as the Guild Master predicted, the Soul Clan and Xiao Yan have long been in cahoots, even inviting you, the dignified Hall Master of the Soul Palace, here!"

"It seems that my announcement to terminate the Xiao Gu Alliance has played right into the hands of your Soul Clan, hasn't it?"

"Ah"

Hun Miesheng smiled disdainfully, his words clearly showing that he didn't take Tongxuan's threat seriously.

"Why should the Soul Clan need any legitimacy to do what they do?"

At this point, Hun Miesheng changed the subject, suddenly adding a touch of mockery: "However, even so, I do need to thank your ancient clan. If you hadn't taken the initiative to break the alliance, my Hun clan would have had to expend considerable effort to form an alliance with the Xiao clan."

"you!"

Tongxuan's neck veins bulged, and his chest heaved.

Upon hearing Hun Miesheng's words, the crowd present couldn't help but have complicated expressions, with a hint of sighing.

A thousand years ago, the Xiao clan intended to form an alliance with the Gu clan, and at that time, not a single member of the Gu clan objected.

However, looking back a thousand years later, even though the Xiao clan has long since disappeared, the ancient clan's actions of showing no regard for past ties still make everyone feel a sense of impending doom.

However, what is even more surprising is the actions of the Soul Clan.

"The Soul Clan and the Xiao Clan have joined forces?"

Mang Tianchi stared blankly at Xiao Yan in the distance, looking as if he had seen a ghost. He stammered, "By the Thunder Emperor, what is the relationship between that brat and the young master of the Soul Clan? How could he do something so disrespectful to his ancestors?"

No wonder Xiao Yan never asked him, the dean, for help. Now it seems that it wasn't arrogance or conceit, but rather that he simply didn't need it at all!

After all, he's already latched onto the Soul Clan's coattails; what in this world wouldn't this kid dare to offend?

Thinking of this, Mang Tianchi couldn't help but shudder, his expression incredibly complex: "This brat, could he really be having an affair with that Soul Clan's young master?"

Mang Tianchi's expression changed, and he sighed softly. His gaze towards Xiao Yan was filled with sympathy, as if he were lamenting the passing of an upright young man.

"As expected of a descendant of the Xiao clan, his ability to sacrifice himself to feed a tiger truly has some of Xiao Xuan's style. It's just a pity that the young master of the Soul Clan, Hun Feng, is probably not someone to be trifled with."

Apart from Mang Tianchi, the others were naturally unaware of Xiao Yan's relationship with the Soul Clan, and all of them had tense expressions, creating a tense atmosphere.

However, just as the atmosphere between the two sides reached its most tense point, a calm and steady young voice, like a resounding bell, suddenly resounded throughout the entire venue—

"May I ask you, Your Excellency, is the alliance between your noble family and the Xiao clan merely a pretext for your disturbances in my ancient clan, or is it truly approved by the clan's higher-ups?"

Upon hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look at the tall figure standing on the ancient clan's throne.

"He is... Gu Qingyang?"

Xiao Yan raised an eyebrow, looking unusually surprised.

It should be noted that Xiao Yan has never had any goodwill towards the geniuses of the ancient clans, but the former young master who is sitting in the seat of honor in place of Xun'er is one of the only two exceptions.

In terms of both demeanor and courage, this person far surpasses most of the geniuses he has ever seen, and even dares to refute Tongxuan when he is suppressed by Hun Miesheng.

"This person is indeed a formidable opponent."

Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, but he felt a slight increase in his approval of Gu Qingyang. "Oh?"

On the field, Hun Miesheng glanced sideways, seemingly surprised that someone would dare to contradict him. He immediately became interested and said, "Junior, even if you have a high status in the ancient clan, you are probably not qualified to inquire about the internal affairs of my Hun clan."

Gu Qingyang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "The alliance is powerful. Even the Xiao Clan and the Gu Clan back then had their alliance announced to the world by Senior Xiao Xuan and the clan leader."

"Although you are the master of the Soul Palace, it is unlikely that you can convince the public to declare an alliance between the two races with just your words."

At this point, Gu Qingyang slowly raised his head, his gaze calm: "To ensure the authenticity of the alliance between the two clans, we request that the Lord of the Annihilation Hall provide substantial evidence; otherwise, please forgive my Gu clan for being unable to agree!"

His words, neither humble nor arrogant, and his attitude appropriate, caused Hun Miesheng to frown almost imperceptibly.

Although he is a Saint Slayer and can act without restraint, he is undoubtedly far from qualified to compare with a Nine-Star Peak Dou Sheng like Gu Yuan and Xiao Xuan.

In other words, Gu Qingyang is demonstrating his power by asserting the legitimacy of the former Xiao-Gu Alliance!
Compared to Tongxuan's aggressive approach, the young man's methods were indeed far more sophisticated.
Seeing that Hun Miesheng had suddenly fallen silent, Tongxuan's eyes lit up with joy, and he sneered, "Qingyang is right. What kind of skill is it to suppress others with power? With your strength, you are not qualified to act recklessly in my ancient clan!"

"If you can't produce proof from your Soul Clan's higher-ups, don't blame my Ancient Clan for expelling Xiao Yan from the Ancient Realm on the grounds of causing trouble!"

Tongxuan's words, though still forceful, seemed to lack the aggressive attitude of before, causing everyone present to frown slightly.

Even Gu Qingyang, who was speaking up for him at this moment, couldn't help but look at Tongxuan with a hint of undisguised disappointment in his eyes.

He knew that once this day was over, even if the Soul Clan's conspiracy was exposed to everyone, there would be no way to restore the ancient clan's prestige.

This reputation for bullying the weak and fearing the strong will be permanently etched onto the ancient clans with the collapse of the Xiao-Gu Alliance.
Gu Qingyang, barely suppressing his anger, shouted, "Elder Tongxuan, you—"

"enough."

Suddenly, a pleasant yet indifferent voice rang out.

The next moment, the girl in the black dress with golden eyes appeared and gracefully leaped into the arena, standing in the center.

"Xun'er?"

Upon seeing who it was, Xiao Yan's pupils contracted.

Gu Qingyang, standing beside her, was equally astonished, but after a moment, he turned to helplessness, smiling wryly as he retreated behind Xun'er.

"Yes, young master." Gu Qingyang bowed slightly, his attitude respectful.

Xun'er did not respond, but instead swept her merciless golden eyes toward the old man beside her and said coldly, "Step back."

This scene caused Tongxuan's expression to change slightly, and he coldly rebuked, "Xun'er, the clan elders have temporarily stripped you of your position as young master, you—"

"I said, back off."

When she spoke again, the golden light in Xun'er's eyes suddenly shone brightly, as dazzling as the ancient and eternal sun, and she said coldly, "Get lost!"

In an instant, Tongxuan's expression changed drastically, as if all the blood in his body had frozen into ice, and his cultivation was as if he had fallen into a swamp and could not move.

"This is... the power of bloodline?!"

Upon seeing this scene, even with Hunyu's extensive knowledge, his expression couldn't help but show a deep sense of shock.

It should be noted that, even during the Gu Wars, only two people possessed the bloodline power to influence a half-saint.

Both of them, without exception, possessed the kind of extremely powerful bloodline that only exists in legends!
A single shout sent the demigods packing!

Such an unbelievable scene, even though everyone was already numb from Xiao Yan's shock, still made them feel a bit apprehensive.

They discovered that both Xiao Yan and Xun'er, who appeared before them, had surpassed the limits of the younger generation and reached a terrifying level capable of fighting against truly veteran experts.

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Hun Miesheng's eyes narrowed slightly, his blood-red gaze sweeping over the girl before him, and he spoke in a voice as loud as a mountain: "So it's you."

Xun'er chuckled softly: "I think, given your status, you are not qualified to question me."

"good."

Unexpectedly, Hun Miesheng did not get angry; instead, he nodded as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

He was certainly not afraid of the other party's status as a daughter of an ancient clan, but since it concerned the young master, it was enough to make him bow his head.

Having said that, Hun Miesheng actually stepped aside, his expression devout, as if he were welcoming the arrival of some supreme being.

"Soul Extinction has retreated?"

Seeing the imposing man's incomprehensible actions, everyone was completely bewildered, standing there stunned as if in a dream.

Only Tongxuan, upon witnessing Hun Miesheng's actions, had his previously flushed face turn as if recalling some untouchable nightmare, and extreme terror immediately appeared on his face.

Xiao Yan's pupils constricted sharply: "Could it be..."

In the center of the arena, Xun'er smiled slightly, her long, black hair reaching her hips flying like a waterfall, like a goddess descended to earth.

She raised her head and looked at the most inconspicuous section of the stands for the descendants. Her calm voice was like the vibration of the golden sun, causing everyone, including Xiao Yan, to clench their hearts.

"Hun Ruoruo, with your status, why do you have to be so secretive?"
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