Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 835 The Ancient Clan Self-Destructed?!

Hun Ruoruo was not lying.

To fulfill the last wish of the remnant soul of the Spirit Clan, she even showed great mercy and allowed the other party to recount his full anger and hatred towards the Soul Clan in front of everyone from the eight clans.

After all, the Xiao clan is gone, and the unification of the eight clans should, in principle, be attributed to the crimes and ambitions of the Soul Clan.

Unfortunately, the ancient clan not only seized the spoils belonging to the Soul Clan and took possession of the Xiao Clan's legacy, but also coveted the title of the leader of the eight clans and publicized it extensively.
Since they enjoy scavenging the Soul Clan's leftovers so much, they can't blame anyone else for taking the blame for the Soul Clan's misdeeds.

Right?

Hun Ruoruo stood quietly with a smile on her face, like a secluded orchid, seemingly unaffected by the earth-shattering explosion.

Not far in front of him, a group of ancient clan prodigies, including elders in high positions, had their faces twisted to the extreme, completely devoid of their previous smugness, looking as ferocious as vengeful ghosts.

One side is the leader of the righteous path, and the other side is a witch from the evil path. The two factions, originally righteous and evil, are now like a turbid dye vat, making it difficult to distinguish one from the other.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

A series of enormous explosions rang out, and Gu Hua, who was at the very center, was almost instantly engulfed by the bizarre blood explosions, letting out a shrill, inhuman scream.

"Elders! Clan elders!! Save me, save me!!"

Gu Hua roared like a wild beast. He was covered in blood, his skin corroded by the blood explosion of the Spirit Clan, emitting a putrid stench.

However, at this moment, no one on the field dared to approach. Even Gu Shan and Tong Xuan, who were originally furious, suddenly stopped in mid-air, their old faces filled with shock and doubt.

"Gu Hua, you—"

Gu Qingyang was the first to react, his eyes filled with disbelief, and he immediately rushed forward.

"Qingyang, stop right there!"

Gu Shan roared fiercely, his figure retreating rapidly, and asked in surprise and doubt, "You...you are the real Gu Hua?!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Hua looked bewildered. He never expected that he, as the second commander of the Gu clan and possessing pure blood from his own clan, would have his identity questioned by his own elders.

Could it be that my injuries are too severe?

With this thought in mind, 'Gu Hua' twisted his body and slowly lowered his head.

The next moment, a chill ran through my body.

All that could be seen was the absence of any trace of Gu Hua. In its place was the body of a bizarre, blood-soaked behemoth, emitting a strong stench, with dark red blood dripping from it from time to time, making it all the more eerie.

"This"

The blood beast's pupils instantly shrank to pinpoints. An unprecedented fear plunged him into an icy abyss, causing his entire body to tremble uncontrollably.

Gu Hua has disappeared!
It wasn't just a simple death, but a complete and utter evaporation from this world, transforming into a heretic known as the Blood Beast!
"What kind of monster is that?"

In this situation, even the semi-saints and powerful beings present felt a chill run down their spines, as if their blood was flowing backwards.

The scene before them had completely exceeded their limits of understanding, reaching an almost unbelievable level.

Only Hun Li and Hun Ya, who were at the bottom of the Soul Clan's ranks, slowly revealed a sinister smile at this moment.

"We never imagined that the blood beasts of the Gu Realm would be born in such a way. Thanks to the young master and the prince consort, we have truly broadened our horizons."

Hunya, dressed in a blue robe, gently waved a folding fan in his hand and said with a smile, "I just wonder how that ancient clan intends to deal with this young prodigy they have nurtured for so many years?"

"The ancient clan is probably not qualified to bear the consequences of taking away my Soul Clan's spot," Soul Li scoffed coldly.

"Blood Beast?"

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, clearly hearing this name for the first time.

However, before Xiao Yan could think further, the girl quietly turned around and, in the tense atmosphere, gently breathed a warm breath into his ear. Her starry eyes were alluring, both demonic and wicked.

"Husband, is it beautiful?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan's body suddenly stiffened, and his scalp felt as if it were about to explode.

This vixen not only plotted to kill him, but she also flirted with him?! At this moment, apart from the Soul Clan camp, everyone inside and outside the arena was gripped by unprecedented panic.

Everyone spontaneously retreated a hundred feet to surround the blood-red monster in the center. Any slight movement would be mercilessly killed.

The reason is simple: this blood-red monster is indeed too bizarre.

Formless, soulless, and shapeless, even battle qi and soul power could not perceive its existence; it was like a vengeful ghost that appeared out of thin air.

More importantly, this blood beast seems to have the ability to infect others!
Such an incomprehensible method would make even a Saint-level expert regard it as a venomous snake and dare not approach it.

"You guys"

Seeing the wary and suspicious looks in Gu Shan and the others' eyes, 'Gu Hua' finally broke down completely, roaring, "What kind of looks are those? What kind of actions are those?!"

It clearly sensed that there was even a hint of undisguised killing intent mixed in with the eyes of Gu Shan and Tong Xuan!
Seeing this, Gu Shan's face turned ashen, and he shouted in a gloomy tone, "Gu Hua, calm down! This is clearly someone framing my Gu clan, can't you see that?!"

"no no!!"

The blood beast roared wildly, its blood-soaked face, which vaguely resembled its former self, now twisted beyond recognition, as it let out a scream of grief and rage: "I am the victim! Why are you killing me?!"

It propelled its massive, blood-filled body forward, stumbling and sprinting toward Gu Qingyang, its hands outstretched frantically as if grasping at a last straw.

"He is completely uncommunicative with me."

Tongxuan's face was grave, his eyes filled with a sinister glint that seemed ready to devour anyone who might harm him. He gritted his teeth and said, "Elder Gushan, make your move."

Upon hearing this, Gu Shan trembled with anger, but there was nothing he could do. He could only stretch out his withered hand and slam it down angrily in the direction of 'Gu Hua'.

A sacred aura quietly emerged, and the entire world seemed to freeze under this attack.

"A Saint-level expert has made a move!"

Huo Zhi and the others stared blankly at the sky, their fear subsiding somewhat.

After all, compared to simple death, the feeling of becoming a blood-red monster is probably even more torturous and painful. It would be the best possible ending if the ancient race killed it.

Seeing the giant hand that pressed down like a divine mountain, 'Gu Hua' felt as if his entire body had sunk into a quagmire, and even his blood seemed to be flowing backward at this moment.

The holy ranks are like the heavens.

Even now, transformed into a blood beast, it still felt an unprecedented insignificance in the face of such absolute power, and was devoured by despair and fear before it even had the will to resist.

"You want to kill me? You really do want to kill me!"

It roared loudly, howling hysterically, "You were the one who ordered me to target Xiao Yan, you were the one who announced the confrontation with the Soul Clan, you were the one who seized the Spirit Clan's quota, why... why do you want me dead?!"

"You wicked child, shut up!" Gu Shan roared in anger and embarrassment.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Seeing this, the Blood Beast laughed instead of getting angry: "A bunch of hypocritical old dogs, I've finally seen through them. It turns out I was the pawn all along!"

Its face contorted in a ferocious grin. Instead of dodging, it charged rapidly toward the giant hand, shouting, "You old bastard from Gushan, I'll be waiting for you in hell!!"

"Die!" Gu Shan roared.

As soon as the words were spoken, the giant palm crashed down, and in just an instant, the entire platform, spanning a thousand feet, was completely annihilated into flat ground.
"Huhu."

On the platform, Gu Shan was panting heavily, his face turning ashen. He raised his palm and saw a strange blood pattern etched on his skin in the center, like a curse.

"How dare you, mere demons and monsters, trample on the sacred majesty?!" Gu Shan's eyes darkened, and with a sudden flick of his hand, the original blood-patterned curse instantly melted away like a spot of light.

“Pah.”

A soft clapping sound rang out, and before anyone knew it, Hun Ruoruo had already walked to the front of the stage, looking down at the old man in front of her.

"As expected of an elder of an ancient clan, his awareness of putting righteousness before family is something even my Soul Clan would be ashamed of."

With a mocking smile, she said under Gu Shan's furious, predatory gaze, "Now, can we discuss the quota issue again?"

(End of this chapter)