Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 818 A Battle Between Women?! (Fourth Update!)
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Tongxuan suddenly knelt down on the ground with a thud, his old face slamming onto the ground with a loud thud.

"Oh!"

The shock brought by the kneeling of a half-saint was naturally imaginable. Even Soul Extinction couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, his expression strange.

As far as he knew, the Tongxuan before him had maintained his dignified and respected demeanor for over a thousand years, and even many powerful ancient clans whose cultivation had surpassed his had admired his style.

However, after today's kneeling incident, the other party's reputation, built up over thousands of years, is likely to plummet to rock bottom.
"You're Elder Tongxuan?"

Gu Qingyang was clearly startled. At this moment, even with his excellent manners, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of anger, and coldly shouted, "This is the coming-of-age ceremony of my Gu clan. How can we kneel before others?!"

"This Saint. This Saint."

Tongxuan's pupils were unfocused, and he was completely drenched in cold sweat, as if he had been pulled out of the water. He stared at the roll of paper, unable to utter a word, as if he had witnessed an indescribable terror.

Seeing this, even Mang Tianchi, who should have been the most gloating, couldn't help but notice something amiss and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"This old man, could it be that he had a past encounter with the Soul Clan Chief?"

He looked at the parchment in Xiao Yan's palm, and a hint of unease unconsciously crept into his eyes.

To be honest, he's become numb.

Whether it was Xiao Yan in front of them or Hun Ruoruo sitting high in the seat of honor, the shock these two brought to the eight clans even surpassed the intention of the two sides to form an alliance itself.

Given their demonstrated strength and methods, it was entirely expected that Mang Tianchi would gain the approval of the Soul Clan Chief; it would be strange if they didn't.

After all, not every race is an ancient race.

As far as he knew, there had always only been one true ruler among the Soul Clan.
Mang Tianchi's attitude also basically represented the attitude of the other elders of the eight clans. Apart from looking at Tong Xuan kneeling on the ground with some disdain, the others did not lose their composure too much.

These changes in mindset have nothing to do with any external force, but rather with Xiao Yan's own hard work and ability, which has earned him the respect of all other races.

He truly deserves the recognition of the Soul Clan!

"My Soul Clan doesn't care about these rules and regulations, but since your Ancient Clan is so insistent on them, I, the young master, might as well tell you."

Hun Ruoruo suddenly abandoned her previous languidness, her deep blue-purple eyes narrowed slightly as she swept her gaze over the crowd, and then said, word by word, "The Xiao Clan is not a vassal of my Hun Clan, but an ally!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his words swept across the entire venue like a raging storm.

On the other hand, those seated on the Soul Clan's seats, including Soul Extinction, all had an unusually calm and unwavering expression.

Even Mo Yu, who was standing alone on the Xiao Clan's seat, was now beaming with fervor and puffing out his chest as if he were proud.

Serving the two young masters of the Soul Clan and the Xiao Clan, even if Mo Yu were to die, he would still be destined to leave a significant mark on history!
"An alliance between one person and an entire clan. That really suits the crazy nature of your two clans."

Xun'er's eyes flickered slightly, but she didn't seem too surprised.

Although she is no longer the same person she once was, she still retains a strange sliver of faith in Xiao Yan.

The eldest brother is omnipotent.

This was a childhood called 'wonderful' that the boy created for her by using all his skills and relying on his meager cultivation level, which was not even enough to be a fighter.

"Since that's the case, my ancient clan can't say anything more."

Xun'er's gentle voice rang out, like a final verdict.

Upon hearing this, Tongxuan, who had barely managed to stand up, immediately changed her expression, her eyes filled with resentment, and was about to speak: "Miss, you must not let Xiao Yan go, he..."

"Haven't you embarrassed yourself enough?"

Looking coldly at Tongxuan before her, Xun'er's gaze was already as indifferent as ice, devoid of any emotion.

"Get out." As Xun'er's voice rang out, Tongxuan's body trembled violently. Shame, anger, and resentment surged to his head, even causing him to lose his mind for a moment.

He knew that Xun'er, who was standing before him, was also one of the witnesses at Canaan Academy back then.

In other words, the other party had personally witnessed him bowing and kowtowing to Hun Ruoruo and Hun Tiandi!

The Black Annihilation Army, who had witnessed the entire event, had long since been eliminated by him through various means. However, these three key figures were the only exceptions. Not only could he not eliminate them, but they also witnessed him kneeling again, his dignity utterly destroyed.
Tongxuan was furious and couldn't help but shout, "Gu Xun'er, you—"

"Ah"

Xun'er sneered, "Gu Xun'er, do you even deserve to call me that?"

She didn't even glance at him, casually waving her hand and impatiently shooing away flies, saying, "Take him away, don't embarrass my ancient clan."

Upon hearing this, Gu Qingyang immediately responded and walked towards Tongxuan with a gloomy expression.

"What...what are you going to do?" Tongxuan roared in fury. "Gu Qingyang, I am an elder of the clan council, a half-saint powerhouse. How dare you force me to leave the battlefield?!"

Perhaps influenced by the nightmarish aura of the man, Tongxuan found that he could hardly muster any of his fighting spirit.

The feeling of having his tooth pulled almost drove him to madness, filling him with extreme fear.

Gu Qingyang remained expressionless, his tone as calm as stating a fact: "In your opinion, among the few of us present, who will be trapped in the half-saint realm for their entire life?"

In an instant, Tongxuan felt as if he had a fishbone stuck in his throat.

Yes.

Whether it's Gu Qingyang or Xun'er, they are almost certain to advance to the Dou Sheng realm, let alone that terrifyingly powerful enchantress with unfathomable cultivation.
Even Xiao Yan, whom he despised and looked down upon the most, had already gained the approval of the Soul Emperor himself, and his future was limitless.

Aside from his age, he has no advantages left.

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Tongxuan's face was ashen, yet he still roared defiantly, "Everything I have done is for the sake of my ancient clan's honor. Your protection of the Soul Clan is tantamount to uprooting my ancient clan!"

"President! The President will never let this go!"

Gu Qingyang didn't say anything more. He raised his hand to support the distraught Tongxuan and slowly led him off the field.

"I'm sorry you had to see this."

Xun'er pressed her temples and sighed helplessly.

“When a clan has been established for a long time, there will always be some stubborn old men. Even the Xiao family back then was thrown into chaos by those three old guys.”

Xiao Yan shrugged and said half-jokingly, clearly not treating the Gu Clan and Xun'er the same.

“This is different.” Xun’er shook her head, about to say something, but then stopped abruptly and said instead, “Speaking of which, this farce should probably end soon.”

"Xun'er?" Xiao Yan was somewhat surprised.

"Brother Xiao Yan, you have done very well."

Xun'er suddenly smiled, revealing a hint of her former innocence. "So, Xun'er hopes you won't interfere in what happens next, okay?"

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Upon hearing Xun'er's words, Xiao Yan felt a sudden tremor in his heart, a rare sense of disbelief.

This girl, it's one thing to learn how to scheme against him from Ruoruo, but now she's even learned to speak in riddles?

but
There's a hint of hostility in their words, isn't that just my imagination?
(End of this chapter)