Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 845 Finally Meeting Xiao Xuan! (3k3, Fifth Update!!!)
The moment the Fire Lotus and the Sea of ​​Blood appeared, the entire Medicine Clan Tomb was completely stained with endless crimson.

Space collapsed rapidly, and light, battle qi, and even soul power became distorted at this moment, as if the world was spinning and the sun was setting.

Quiet.

Utter stillness.

All the air and energy seemed to be transformed into the purest 'nothingness' under this attack, and even existence itself was completely stripped away. Whether it was a mighty and awe-inspiring being or an uncultivated plant, they were all just like straw dogs.

"What kind of method is this?"

Yao Yang's body trembled uncontrollably, as if the blood in his body had stopped flowing.

At this moment, the dignified half-saint had lost his composure to the point of near madness. His hair and beard stood on end, and he immediately roared angrily, unleashing the divine power of 'Rejuvenation of Withered Trees' without reservation.

However, no matter how he urged his battle qi or how he suppressed it, the strange and unpredictable crimson color did not stagnate at all, and continued to spread slowly and steadily towards his body.

That once invincible divine might seemed to have lost its power, and under the overwhelming force of the water and fire punishments, it was rapidly annihilated and dissipated.

"This saint is not reconciled!!!"

Yao Yang let out a long, sorrowful howl.

However, compared to Yao Yang's inability to accept it, Yao Xian, the 'wise teacher' who had burned his life away early, was surprisingly calm at this moment.

Gazing at the blood-red color, as merciless as the heavens, the old man, who had worried about the Medicine Clan for thousands of years, had a cold expression, but a hint of relief appeared in his eyes.

"The Xiao clan crest?"

Yao Xian sighed softly, his eyes filled with a daze, "It seems that it is truly the will of Heaven."

In fact, he had already had a premonition when the previous patriarch celebrated his birthday.

At that time, the Medicine Clan was thriving, with its previous patriarch in charge, the two prodigies of Danyang as its leaders, Yao Dan in charge of governance, and Yao Yang in charge of martial arts.

On the day of his birthday, due to the favor of the previous clan leader, he immediately took the initiative to establish Yao Dan as the young master, and the whole clan respected him. Yao Yang, who was also his son, tried hard to become the young clan leader but failed. So he secretly left Tianmu, intending to prove himself.

As his protector, Yao Xian was forced to take on the responsibility of receiving guests.

Until she met that man who was like a nightmare—

"Are you the newly appointed young master of the Soul Clan?"

Looking at the gentle and refined young man who resembled a Confucian scholar, Yao Xian immediately bowed respectfully.

You should know that, despite the young appearance of the Soul Clan Chief in front of you, he is actually a peerless genius who stands shoulder to shoulder with Xiao Xuan and Gu Yuan. Even the 'Dan Yang Duo' are far inferior to him!
"Your Excellency's visit here is not also to entertain the clan leader, is it?" Yao Xian asked cautiously.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, the scholar-like youth gently shook his head and smiled, saying, "I am not fond of adding to the fun, but only of enjoying myself to the fullest."

"Enjoyed?"

Yao Xian was taken aback, seemingly quite confused.

"The noble patriarch appears to be in good health, but in reality, he is nearing the end of his life. Otherwise, he would not be in such a hurry to establish a young master."

The scholar's eyes were deep as he softly murmured, "I have long heard that noble bloodlines are symbolized by sacred trees. If this old tree could be transformed into a landscape feature in my courtyard, it would be a truly fulfilling experience."

"you"

Looking into the young man's eyes, which seemed to hold the stars and the sea, Yao Xian's face turned deathly pale. He collapsed to the ground with a thud, his whole body turning ice-cold.

"Ignorant madman, stop spouting nonsense!" he shouted tremblingly.

Upon hearing this, the scholar merely smiled, without even intending to argue. He glanced at him casually and then left on his own.

More than a decade later, the Medicine Clan lost a pillar, while the Soul Clan gained an old tree.

Later, in order to find Yao Yang who had not returned for a long time, Yao Xian traveled all over the Black Mountains and White Waters, and finally stepped into the Heavenly Tomb, where he also never returned. The brief glory of the Yao Clan turned into a last gasp.

That one glance became Yao Xian's lifelong nightmare.

He has never believed in so-called divine will.

But now, human effort is exhausted, and all resources are depleted. If we do not return the loss to fate, the defeat will be far too humiliating.

The Medicine Clan, who use medicine to dominate all living beings, are destined to be bound by this arrogance.

Even a virtuous man like Yao Xian couldn't escape the common fate.
"The situation is what it is, and although I am unwilling, I am powerless to change it."

Yao Xian sighed softly, his voice desolate: "Daughter of the Soul Emperor, if I can kill you with my own hands, perhaps my Yao Clan can still retain a sliver of its bloodline."

At the end of his life, Yao Xian had a sudden inspiration and finally revealed Hun Ruoruo's identity.

As soon as he finished speaking, the crimson color gradually spread, engulfing and covering the earth.

The two saints of the Medicine Clan were annihilated, both in body and spirit.

The gloom in the sky dissipated, revealing the pure, starry sky above. The entire Medicine Clan Tomb was reduced to nothingness and evaporated into a flat plain.

"Little Lord!"

Seeing the tomb destroyed, Mo Yu and the other two nearly popped their eyes out and rushed forward like madmen.

"Stop shouting, I've already said there's no need for you to worry."

A clear, cold voice rang out. Following the gaze, one could see that at the edge of the flat ground, a girl was conjuring an ancient book. The pages were turning, completely repelling the terrifying and boundless attack.

It was none other than the Emperor Soul Technique!

Hun Ruoruo casually put the book away, pointed behind her, and said nonchalantly, "Instead of worrying about me, you should hurry up and treat him. That fool took a hit from a half-saint's angry attack. If his physical condition hadn't improved a lot, he probably would have died on the spot."

"Wha, what?!"

Everyone turned to look. Sure enough, in the ruins, Hun Yu lay on the ground, barely breathing, unconscious, his chest caved in, looking extremely pitiful.

"As expected of the second divine-grade possessor of my Soul Clan, I never thought that the cowardly Soul Jade would also have such a brave side."

A rare hint of admiration flashed across Hun Li's usually cold face as he nodded.

"It's understandable that we two can't compare to him in terms of awareness."

Hunya shrugged and sighed with relief.

Mo Yu's old eyes glistened with tears: "Xiao Yu, from the very beginning, Uncle Yu has always thought highly of you. Now it seems that you are the one who has brought the most honor to the young master!"

Hun Ruoruo: "."

"So, can you save people first?"

After a while.

Because the Soul Clan is not good at healing, even the water and ice attribute Demon Rain could only helplessly try to heal Soul Jade's injuries.

Left with no other choice, Xiao Yan took out the last of his stored pills from his storage ring and fed them to the dying Soul Jade.

"Ahem!"

After an unknown amount of time, Hunyu suddenly got up from the ground, panting heavily.

He looked at the aloof Hun Ruoruo, then at Xiao Yan standing beside him, and immediately hugged Xiao Yan's leg tightly, crying out, "I'm still alive! I'm still alive!"

Xiao Yan's forehead was covered in black lines, and Mo Yu's expression changed drastically. He shouted sharply, "Let go!"

Upon hearing this, Hunyu quickly let go and stood up straight obediently.

"It's alright, it's good that you're alright." Xiao Yan waved his hand, not paying much attention.

Hun Yu scratched his head and chuckled, "Actually, I wouldn't have been injured so badly. It's just that I was too excited at the time and eager to protect the young master's safety, which is why I fell into that villain's trap."

"However, for the young master, all sacrifices are worthwhile!" Hunyu patted his chest with righteous indignation.

Everyone: "."

If it weren't for the phrase "Save me, Prince Consort," coupled with the other party's righteous and stern attitude, some uninformed people might have actually been fooled into thinking he was a loyal subordinate willing to die for his country.

"okay."

A glint flashed in Hun Ruoruo's eyes as she said calmly, "Since there's nothing else, let's discuss the distribution."

Upon hearing this, everyone's expression immediately turned serious.

The two semi-saint energy bodies should, in principle, be divided equally between the Xiao Clan and the Soul Clan to maintain balance.

However, as an energy body of the Medicine Clan, the Medicine Clan's talents are a great tonic for the Soul Clan.

Therefore, how to allocate resources naturally became a top priority.

"Let's skip the allocation."

Just then, Xiao Yan suddenly smiled and said, "It's rare for me to help you this once. This Medicine Clan energy body belongs to your Soul Clan. My Xiao Clan will not take a single penny."

"you"

Hun Ruoruo's expression changed slightly. She couldn't help but glance towards the void and whispered, "Hey!"

Seeing the strange behavior of the two, Mo Yu and the others were all somewhat surprised.

In their minds, the relationship between the young master and the prince consort had long been so close that they were inseparable. Why would they suddenly start shirking their responsibilities at this moment?

"The truth cannot be hidden, and the false cannot be made true."

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, his eyes bright and serious: "The Xiao Soul Alliance has been formed. This will be common knowledge sooner or later. We don't need to pretend, nor do we need to pretend."

"Even if there are unfair practices within the Soul Clan in the future, I will have to fight for it myself. Even the Ancestor would never have any objections to you."

Seeing Xiao Yan's unpredictable actions, Hun Ruoruo's pretty face changed several times before she finally gave a cold snort and said indifferently, "Whatever."

"As for how you explain it to your ancestors, that's none of my business."

"Ancestor?"

Upon hearing this, everyone on the field became even more confused.

They've only reached the third level of the Heavenly Tomb, and haven't even touched the core area yet. How could they be involved with Xiao Xuan?
Xiao Yan smiled slightly, offering no further explanation.

He turned around and faced the direction of the void, and slowly said, "Since entering the third level, I have had some doubts in my heart. Since it is a battle between Saint-level beings, why have no other energy beings come to watch?"

"Now it seems that, among all the beings in this Heavenly Tomb, there is probably only one person who can make these restless energy beings fear him like a tiger."

Upon hearing this, Hunyu seemed to realize something, a sudden chill ran down her spine, and her mouth gaped open: "No, it can't be!"

The next moment, Xiao Yan bowed respectfully and said, "Junior Xiao Yan requests that Ancestor appear before me!"

"Six thousand years have passed. I never imagined that I would see descendants of my Xiao clan in this Heavenly Tomb."

As soon as the words were spoken, a faint, ancient voice suddenly echoed through the space, and the moment it did, the previously bewildered Soul Clan members instantly froze into statues.
"That, that is..."

As they watched the figure slowly emerge from the void, Hun Yu and the others felt their scalps tingle instantly.

"Xiao Xuan, the ancestor of the Xiao clan!!!"

The black-haired man with dark eyes slowly lowered his gaze, not looking at anyone else, but instead focusing his attention on the blue-haired girl, and said calmly:
"It's true, fate plays tricks on us."
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I was writing until dawn yesterday and ended up falling asleep at my desk. But I did manage to reach the promised 10,000 words. With this chapter, it's a total of 14,000 words. This is my fifth update. I hope you readers enjoy reading it!
Also, this chapter is not part of today's update. The author is taking a short break and will continue updating later!

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