Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 823 The Fate of the Ancient Clan, the Verdict on the Soul Clan! (3k1, First Update!)

The deep blue sea of ​​fire, seemingly carrying the force to topple the heavens, completely swallowed the light above.

The once dazzling sun, enveloped by the black tide, resembled a golden crow crashing into the sea, instantly unleashing terrifying power.

"Kaka!"

The barrier groaned under the strain. The once transparent barrier, resembling the bottom of an inverted bowl, was now riddled with holes. Countless tiny black flames and golden fires seeped out from it, constantly devouring and burning, unleashing terrifying energy that was enough to chill anyone to the bone.

In an instant, golden flames burned mountains and boiled seas, and black flames devoured the sky and ate the sun. The strange phenomena that erupted between heaven and earth had even affected areas outside the square, and the entire main city was watching in horror!

"The Golden Emperor's Heaven-Burning Flame was actually... was actually devoured?"

"Dare to integrate the Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame into his battle qi? Is that Soul Clan young master perhaps courting death?"

"No, that's not right!"

The Yan and Yao clans were the first to react, their faces paling in horror: "The Golden Emperor's Heaven-Burning Flame has been suppressed by that sea of ​​fire!!"

"What?!!"

Upon seeing the scene above, everyone's hearts trembled violently. Some of the less experienced prodigies even felt their bodies almost collapse into mud.

It should be noted that the Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame, ranked fourth on the list of strange flames, represents the ultimate attack!

Under the shroud of the Golden Emperor's Burning Heaven Flame, not only the space itself, but even the cultivator's own battle qi would be ignited by the blazing sun-like flames of destruction, thus becoming the fuel for its burning!
Even more extreme, like the master of the Golden Emperor's Burning Heaven Flame, who, with his unparalleled power, forcibly incinerated a small world guarded by an imperial clan, and named this incomparably powerful strange fire after the annihilated 'Golden Emperor Clan'.
However, the Golden Emperor's Heavenly Flame is now being suppressed by its opponent in a head-on confrontation!
"That strange fire seems a bit off."

Huo Zhi's pretty face was pale, her eyes fixed on the deep blue-black flame.

Looking at the suddenly silent field, Gu Qingyang's expression became extremely solemn.

The Void Devouring Flame is too mysterious, and only a very few people can recognize it. In addition, the black flame in Hun Ruoruo's hand is obviously different from it, so it is naturally very difficult to judge.

As expected, in the blazing sun swallowed by the black tide, Gu Xun'er's gaze, like lightning, pierced through layers of barriers and coldly met the playful blue-haired girl's eyes.

"Your Soul Clan has truly hidden yourself well," she said in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, Hun Ruoruo smiled and said calmly, "The Void Devouring Flame is a rare species of heaven and earth, which can only be possessed by the strong. It is no wonder that your ancient clan was not chosen by it."

She paused, her tone becoming increasingly sarcastic: "Moreover, as far as I know, your powerful father knew about our Soul Clan's possession of the Void Devouring Flame a thousand years ago. Didn't he ever tell you?"

Gu Xun'er's pupils suddenly contracted.

"It's him again."

She bit her lip tightly, blood silently trickling from the corner of her mouth. Even the feeling of disappointment no longer arose; only a silent rage, strong enough to burn away her soul.

Gu Xun'er stared at the flames before her, and after a long while, she slowly shook her head and said coldly, word by word, "Your strange fire is not the true Void Devouring Flame!"

Upon hearing this, even Xiao Yan's expression changed.

As a fellow controller of the Void Devouring Flame, he naturally knew all too well how difficult it was to identify the origin of such a strange flame.

"Oh?"

Hun Ruoruo raised an eyebrow. "How do you know?"

"Dan will."

Gu Xun'er's answer was concise and to the point: "If I'm not mistaken, the flames you're using now are probably quite similar to the method Xiao Yan used to fuse different flames back then, aren't they?"

Now, a hint of surprise finally rose in Hun Ruoruo's heart.

She had considered that the other party might be able to guess the secret of the Void Devouring Flame, but she never expected that even the existence of the Burning Technique had been vaguely detected by him.

Such a mindset truly befits the status of a young master of an ancient clan.
Thoughts flashed through her mind, and Hun Ruoruo narrowed her eyes slightly, rarely looking directly at her adopted younger sister, and slowly said, "So, what does Sister Xun'er want to say?"

"The fusion of different flames is indeed astonishing."

Blood trickled from the corner of Gu Xun'er's mouth, dripping onto the gun barrel, but she seemed not to hear it, and simply said softly, "But, since it is not the true form of the Void Devouring Flame, then you are not necessarily invincible."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood that had been dripping onto the spear suddenly evaporated into a blood mist, which then transformed into incredibly pure energy and was poured into the spear!
"Om-"

As the blood mist rose, the originally dazzling sun took on an eerie crimson-gold hue, like a dim, yellow afterglow.

In an instant, the intense heat in the air vanished, replaced by a faint coolness, like the eve of sunset.

"That, that is..."

Upon seeing this scene, several Saint-level experts who had been barely able to maintain their composure instantly changed color, almost slamming their fists on the table and staring intently in the direction where Gu Xun'er was.

Gu Qingyang's face was extremely pale, and his voice, almost strained, burst out from between his teeth, one word at a time: "Blood! Veins! Burn!!"

No one expected that a mere sparring match between the two sides would force Gu Xun'er to the point of burning her bloodline!

As the inheritor of the Dou Di bloodline, all eight clans know that burning one's bloodline will activate one's own imperial clan's divine abilities to the maximum extent.

The ancient clan's imperial divine power was none other than the legendary 'Ancient Sunset'. If such a divine power were used by an ancient emperor himself, even supreme beings at the Dou Di level would tremble in fear!

The moment the sun sets is the strongest day of an ancient cultivator's life!
"Stop the lady!!"

The elder of the test let out the most terrified and furious roar of his life, disregarding even the fear brought by the destruction of his soul, and rushed forward with all his might.

"This girl is truly insane! She actually dares to burn her divine-grade bloodline!"

"Stop her immediately!"

Even some elders who were originally hiding in the void could no longer hold back and appeared in the void with ugly expressions, their bodies radiating holy might.

The burning of bloodlines by a post-natal divine item is a loss for the ancient clan that even exceeds the loss of a Saint-level expert!
However, at this critical moment, the blue-haired girl, shrouded in the twilight, quietly sighed.

"I have to admit, your progress has truly exceeded my expectations."

Hun Ruoruo said softly, as if she were in a world apart from the world, completely unaffected by the attack that burned her bloodline.

In an instant, Gu Xun'er's expression changed drastically.

Suddenly, a dark, abyss-like pattern of weeping blood appeared in the center of Hun Ruoruo's once smooth and fair brow.

Upon seeing the eerie clan markings as deep and dark as a long night, Gu Xun'er's pupils contracted rapidly. A fear originating from the depths of her heart caused her to exclaim involuntarily, "You..."

"You have your obsessions, and so do I."

"You have unfulfilled goals, and so do I."

As the ten-colored halo between her brows lit up, a wondrous scene of sunset and stardust suddenly burst forth in Hun Ruoruo's eyes, as if reflecting the entire heavens.

"You may fantasize about surpassing me, until it becomes unattainable."

Hun Ruoruo slightly curled the corners of her lips, her eyes mocking, "Foolish little sister."

Having said that, her slender hand, which she had extended, suddenly clenched into a fist!

In an instant, the surging black tide seemed to possess a spirit, and like a waterfall cascading down the sky, it suddenly swallowed the eerie setting sun in the sky!

Golden fire and black flames intertwined, then transformed into an invisible black hole, which suddenly began to collapse at this moment!
In an instant, the golden flames were extinguished, and the black flames, like a black hole, frantically devoured everything in the space.

Two breaths later, the distorted space was completely restored, leaving only a tiny black hole that reflected the void like a vortex.

Three breaths later, all the remaining fighting spirit on the field dissipated, and even the sky suddenly cleared up, as if Gu Xun'er's attack that burned her bloodline had evaporated into thin air.
Three breaths later, Gu Xun'er staggered and fell from mid-air, her fighting spirit completely gone.

At this moment, all the Saint-level experts stood frozen in place, as if petrified. They even forgot to stop their rescue efforts, their expressions as horrified as if they had seen a ghost.

In the utter silence, Hun Ruoruo floated down from the void, dressed in a white dress and with blue hair, spotless.

She slowly walked forward and caught the petite, swaying figure.

"It's clear that those old guys have been keeping you under control for a long time." Hun Ruoruo's eyes closed slightly.

"Ah"

Gu Xun'er's pretty face was pale, and although she could not hide her disappointment, her eyes were filled with a bright smile: "However, this is probably the first time I have successfully resisted them, right?"

"elder sister."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xun'er had no strength left and collapsed into Hun Ruoruo's arms, losing consciousness.

Looking at the girl in her arms, Hun Ruoruo's face remained cold, but a faint shadow appeared deep in her pupils.

She gazed at Xiao Yan, whose face was filled with worry, and then glanced at the angry elders who were rushing over at top speed. Finally, she murmured to herself, "You should be glad that you went to the Xiao family back then."

"And so am I."

Withdrawing her gaze, Hun Ruoruo surveyed the entire room, her clear, cold voice slowly ringing in everyone's ears: "Can we announce the verdict now?"

The stadium fell silent; you could hear a pin drop.

The ancient clan elders who had rushed over were no longer in the mood to pronounce judgment. They were all shocked and angry as they rushed forward to use their divine power to heal Xun'er's lost blood and energy.

Therefore, the task of declaring the outcome fell to the other referee on the field.

"The Soul Clan's young master has won this battle!"

"The coming-of-age ceremony is now concluded!!"

On the vast ancient clan square, only Hun Miesheng's calm and cold voice echoed continuously for a long time.

On the plaza, numerous powerful figures and geniuses from the eight clans gathered, yet they remained silent, staring at the enraged elders of the ancient clans, falling into a long silence and speechlessness.

No one could have imagined that the coming-of-age ceremony, the most important event for the ancient clans, would ultimately be decided by the Soul Clan.
(End of this chapter)