Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 816 What is the relationship between the young master of the Soul Clan and the young master of the Xiao Clan?! (3k2, Second Update!)
Xun'er's voice slowly rang out, instantly freezing everyone on the field in place.

In an instant, horrified gazes swept around the area, turning toward the most inconspicuous section of the ethnic minority stands. Meanwhile, the Black Annihilation Army, which had been blocking the entire square, looked extremely grim.

"Ruoruo?!"

Upon hearing Xun'er's words, Xiao Yan's pupils contracted, and his fists clenched so tightly that they turned slightly white.

Even though he already knew that Hun Ruoruo was spying on him, he still never expected that the other party would be the first to infiltrate the interior of the ancient realm!
"Black Annihilation Army, why don't you immediately seal off the stands!"

Tongxuan, who was standing to the side, was furious and shouted angrily.

At this moment, not only him, but all the members of the ancient clans on the field were extremely frightened.

A foreigner, without alerting any of the clan's powerful members, quietly infiltrated the ancient realm and even mingled among the most vulnerable descendants.

It is important to understand that the existence of the descendants almost includes all members of the ancient clan who are not of the same surname. If the main family is the foundation of the ancient clan, then the descendants are the mainstay. The two are indispensable.

If what Xun'er said is true, then it means that the other party can easily destroy the fresh blood of the ancient clan!
And they had no idea about any of this!
"Huo Zhi, do you remember the name Miss Xun'er mentioned?"

On the stands, the frivolous man's face was full of apprehension, and he couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"I don't know."

Huo Zhi's beautiful eyes were solemn, with karmic fire surging in her dark red pupils as she stared at the lowest stands of the descendants.

The news that powerful members of the Soul Clan were mingling within the Ancient Realm sent shivers down her spine, even for someone like her, a member of the Flame Clan.

The ancient races are not like other ancient races. The reason why they call themselves the rulers of the eight races is that they must have strength far exceeding that of ordinary races. Yet, the woman named 'Hun Ruoruo' was able to infiltrate the ancient realm so easily. Such methods are truly chilling.

"What, are you still not coming out?"

Xun'er simply ignored Tong Xuan, focusing her eyes on the Yimin stands, and stood quietly in place.

As she acted, the initially panicked scene gradually fell silent, even deathly still, as if infected by her.

Even though she knew nothing about the powerful figure named Hun Ruoruo, Xun'er's previous actions alone were enough to prove just how high a position that person hiding in the shadows held for her.

Her vision far surpasses that of the previous prodigies of the ancient clans.

One breath, two breaths
In the deathly silence of the world, only the suppressed beating of a heart could be heard.

However, at this moment, everyone was intimidated by the oppressive aura that Xun'er had previously displayed, and no one showed any impatience.

Just as the oppressive atmosphere was reaching its limit, a soft laugh, like the tinkling of a mountain spring, suddenly came from the Descendant's stands, which had been sealed off by the Black Annihilation Army.

"As expected of Sister Xun'er, I've long heard that the Golden Emperor's Burning Heaven Flame possesses the power to vanquish evil and dispel falsehoods. Now it seems that its reputation is truly well-deserved."

The girl's melodious voice, at this moment, was like a low murmur from the abyss, causing all the Black Annihilation Army soldiers surrounding her to tremble with fear.

"Who?!"

Yang Hao's face turned ashen, and he shouted fiercely but inwardly weakly.

He never expected that, just as Xun'er had said, a powerful member of the Soul Clan had infiltrated the Yimin!
According to the rules of the Black Annihilation Army, the invasion of their people by foreign races is a serious crime punishable by beheading, and even if Ling Feng himself intervenes, he probably cannot save them.

"Do it!"

The Fifth Commander, Xing Xuan, reacted even faster, immediately letting out a sharp cry and shooting off towards the direction of the sound.

He knew that if he did not capture the other party today, not only would he not be able to keep his position as commander, but he might even lose his life to the Black Annihilation King!

As Xing Xuan made his move, many of the descendants on the field were terrified and fled in all directions in chaos. Only a slender figure in a tattered white dress went against the current and eventually appeared in the center of the stands.

She wore a white dress and looked no more than twenty years old. Her blue hair flowed like fireflies, and her blue-purple eyes were exceptionally bright, as if a dark star had fallen.

A single glance is enough to plunge someone into the abyss.

The next moment, she slowly raised her hand.

The invisible space suddenly distorted at this moment, and the girl's seemingly tattered long dress was reborn, turning into a soft white.

Endless black mist swirled and arose, distorting the space into a vortex, which then transformed into a massive, deep, and imprison-like steel gate that opened wide in an instant!

"Om-"

A suction force like that of a black hole suddenly erupted, and Yang Hao and Xing Xuan, who were rushing forward, were completely banished to the void without even letting out a scream.

In that instant, the soul ceased to exist and came to life.

The divine aura surrounding his imposing figure gradually diminished, eventually settling behind the girl like a mortal, before returning to stillness.

Hun Yu, who was originally sitting in the second seat, has now quietly stood up. He no longer shows his previous arrogance and domineering attitude, but instead has become almost devoutly humble.

The girl walked lightly towards the seat of honor, her deep eyes reflecting no one's image, but anyone who met her gaze felt an uncontrollable tremor from the depths of their soul.

That gaze, though seemingly peaceful, was beneath which surged an emotionless coldness, as if in her eyes, all things in the world were nothing more than weeds.

"Little Lord."

Hunyu bowed in respect.

The girl didn't even respond to his bow; she simply lifted the hem of her skirt and slowly walked forward.

Upon seeing this, everyone present was horrified, as if they had witnessed something far beyond their comprehension.

Because the direction the girl was heading was the Soul Clan's leader, who symbolized the supreme position!
"she"

Mang Tianchi stared fixedly at the incredibly familiar figure, his old eyes filled with shock bordering on horror. "How could it be... her?" he murmured in disbelief.

"It is indeed her."

Xiao Yan silently recited the words in his heart, but a hint of tenderness appeared in his eyes.

She was once a village girl among the descendants of the Soul Clan, but now she has risen step by step to the highest position in the Soul Clan.

Actually, isn't she just like me?
They emerged from the crucible of blood and fire, rising from humble beginnings.

“We are fellow travelers,” he said softly.

At the same time, the moment Huo Zhi met the girl's gaze, his eyes suddenly became unfocused, and the Red Lotus Karmic Fire that had been residing in his body seemed to have an urge to break free.

This bizarre scene filled Huo Zhi with extreme horror, making it difficult for her to even muster the thought of meeting his gaze.

"That woman"

Recalling that fleeting glimpse of her icy, jade-like face, Huo Zhi was unusually lost in thought, unable to distinguish whether it was the influence of her soul or her appearance.

As a prodigy of the Yan clan, she has never lost her composure because of someone else's appearance, especially since the other person is also a woman.

Appearance, however, is merely the most insignificant aspect of this person.

"Who exactly is Hun Ruoruo?"

Compared to the bewilderment of everyone on the field, Tongxuan's face had already turned ashen, and even his lips had turned pale.

"It really was her!"

eight years.

Over the course of eight years, he forced himself to forget the humiliation he had suffered countless times, but every time he thought of it, the hatred that he could not vent only deepened.

Tongxuan knew very well that he would never have the chance to take revenge on the other party in this lifetime.

That's why he transferred all his hatred to Xiao Yan and tried to get rid of the inner demon of kneeling at someone else's feet by completely suppressing the other party.

But now, the real deal has arrived!
Looking into those eyes that were almost identical to those of the Soul Emperor, Tongxuan trembled violently, forgetting even the deaths of Yang Hao and Xing Xuan, and only felt his legs go weak.

"Come to think of it, this seems to be the first time we've officially met in all these years."

The young woman leaned casually against the throne, her blue hair cascading down like a waterfall. The throne, which had been vacant, seemed to fit perfectly with her, as if it were a natural and harmonious place.

She casually rested her chin on her hand and said lazily, "It seems that you haven't been able to achieve your goal during your years in the ancient clan."

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Upon hearing this, Xun'er's eyes instantly turned cold.

Faced with Hun Ruoruo's question, the tens of thousands of ancient clans present surprisingly chose to remain silent at the same time.

"Little Miss!"

Tong Xuan clasped his hands in a fist salute, his voice trembling as he roared, "Don't be bewitched by this woman again! Don't forget your current identity!!"

"What the young master does is none of your business."

His gaze, momentarily captivated, shifted from Hun Ruoruo. Gu Qingyang took a deep breath and said coldly, "Elder Tongxuan, this matter arose because of you. If you don't want to lose your position, step down immediately!"

Upon hearing this, Tongxuan's face turned pale, but he did not refute it, which was rare. He snorted angrily and then fell into a deathly silence again.

"You're even going to scheme against him?" Xun'er stared intently at the girl in the white dress and said calmly.

"There is no one in this world I cannot scheme against." Hun Ruoruo smiled gently, her eyes sparkling, her words as pure and innocent as a girl next door.

However, those seemingly light words, when they reached everyone's ears, were like soul-stirring chants, causing their very souls to tremble.

This bizarre scene immediately caused Gu Qingyang's expression to change drastically. He had no doubt that the other party could kill a powerful expert like Gu Yao with just one sentence!
"You...you used the Soul Clan's divine power?!" Gu Qingyang asked in surprise and doubt.

"laugh"

Hun Ruoruo smiled casually, "I have to say, your ancient clan's defenses are really quite lax."

"you!"

Gu Qingyang's face suddenly darkened.

However, before he could continue speaking, Xun'er raised her hand to stop him and slowly asked, "You're right, there is indeed no one in this world who cannot be schemed against."

"what?!"

Upon hearing Xun'er's words, everyone was shocked.

No one could have imagined that the person in question, who was about to take office as the young clan leader of the ancient clan, would openly support a powerful figure from an opposing force.

What exactly is her relationship with that soul Ruoruo?
"The old Wutan City is obviously gone forever. Whether it's you and me or him, we are all destined to walk our own paths."

Xun'er sighed softly, but there was no regret in her expression, only an extremely sharp edge.

"In that case, I will use the name of the young master of the ancient clan as a pretext to ask you this question."

"You, Hun Ruoruo, daughter of the Hun Clan Chief, current young master of the Hun Clan, and Daoist partner of the young master of the Xiao Clan, what exactly is the relationship between your Hun Clan and the Xiao Clan?!"

(End of this chapter)