Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 858 Xiao Xuan: Can your child still bear the surname Xiao?
During this period of time, Hun Ruoruo and Xiao Yan, who had finally settled down, both entered into cultivation.

Although he no longer has the power of bloodline, with Xiao Yan's current foundation, he naturally wouldn't care about material things as much as he did at the beginning.

While divine bloodline is desirable, it's better to forgo it if it comes at the cost of Xiao Xuan's life force.

Ultimately, true strength lies in one's own power.

Therefore, Xiao Yan's target was naturally the Nine Nether Wind Flame, a strange fire of the Medicine Clan stored in the Void Spirit Devouring Flame.

Meanwhile, Hun Ruoruo, the strongest of the three, followed her father, seemingly preparing some unknown secret.

Time flies, and March has passed in the blink of an eye.

"Buzz!"

With a tremor, a beam of red and black light suddenly shot out from the previously silent palace.

The next moment, gusts of cold wind, like sharp blades, suddenly swept up, the whistling sound of the wind seeming capable of easily cutting a soul into dust.

"This fluctuation... is it the Nine Nether Wind Flame?"

Beside the lotus pond, Xiao Xuan suddenly stood up, his eyes slightly brightening.

The next moment, accompanied by a long howl, the young man dressed in black smashed through the wind pillar and appeared in front of the palace.

"Ancestors."

Putting away the flickering flames in his palm, Xiao Yan rushed forward and greeted them with a smile and a cupped-hand salute.

With his current cultivation level, he has already refined the Three Thousand Flames, so suppressing the Nine Nether Wind Flame, which only has its original source left, is naturally not too difficult.

If you really think about it, this absorption might actually be the easiest one yet.

"Ah."

Xiao Xuan nodded slightly, a rare hint of admiration appearing in his eyes: "Your ability to absorb strange fire is truly remarkable. Even I back then probably couldn't compare to it."

"You back then?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan was taken aback, and then subconsciously asked, "Did our ancestor also possess a different kind of fire?"

He immediately regretted it as soon as he finished speaking.

No way! The person in front of me is the founder of the Three Transformations of Heavenly Fire. If even he didn't have a different kind of fire, then this fighting technique wouldn't be suitable for anyone to practice.
As expected, after hearing this, Xiao Xuan looked at him with amusement and then said indifferently, "Although I didn't have your ability to control multiple flames back then, I was still able to incorporate them into my clan's insignia based on my cultivation. Therefore, I also possessed three different flames."

"Three kinds?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan's pupils immediately contracted.

As the owner of the Burning Technique, no one knew better than him just how insane it was to contain such a violent and rare spiritual treasure within his body.

The Xiao Xuan before us, without the reliance on the Burning Technique, had absorbed all three different flames into his body solely through his own cultivation, and could even use them to inscribe clan markings. What terrifying level of cultivation was this?!
"It's a pity that my strange fire was completely destroyed in that great battle. Otherwise, handing it over to you might be a form of compensation for me."

Xiao Xuan sighed softly, a hint of guilt flashing in his eyes.

"Why should our ancestors worry?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan smiled and casually replied, "Before I met you, didn't I also end up where I am today?"

"Without your help, I can lead my Xiao clan back to its peak!"

Hearing Xiao Yan's resounding voice, tinged with a hint of heroic spirit, Xiao Xuan was slightly taken aback, but instead of feeling gratified, he sighed with worry: "My concern is not that I'm afraid you won't be able to manage the Xiao Clan well."

"Uh, not worried?"

Xiao Yan scratched his head, somewhat puzzled, and asked, "Then what is this...?" "At first, I thought that with your strength, even without obtaining the bloodline of the Xiao Clan, you were destined to be one of the best among the younger generation, and you wouldn't be constantly restrained when dealing with the Soul Clan."

At this point, Xiao Xuan paused, his brows furrowing slightly: "But now it seems that it is far from as simple as we imagined. Even Gu Yuan's daughter probably possesses talent that surpasses her father's."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan gradually realized the seriousness of the matter, and his expression turned solemn as he cautiously asked, "Does Ancestor believe that with my current foundation, I am still far from being as good as Xun'er?"

"It's not just Xun'er."

Xiao Xuan sighed softly and lowered his head, saying, "What I am most worried about is that girl Ruoruo. With her talent, if the two of you really get married, I'm afraid that, as that thief said, you will be suppressed in every way."

The air fell silent the moment those words were spoken.

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".ha?"

Xiao Yan's eyes widened, and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

The dignified ancestor of the Xiao clan, a peak nine-star Dou Sheng, is actually concerned about his family status?!
this.
"I have learned quite a bit about that girl's personality and background. Judging from this, based on your two cultivation speeds, she will probably be able to easily suppress you until you reach the legendary threshold of Dou Di."

After saying that, Xiao Xuan raised his head, a rare hint of worry appearing in his usually calm eyes: "I can't help but worry, will the future descendants of my Xiao clan truly still bear the surname Xiao?"

"I"

Xiao Yan was speechless, his face turning red with embarrassment, and the joy he had felt from absorbing the strange fire vanished instantly.

Because he knew that, given that vixen's unpredictable nature, she was absolutely capable of doing such an absurd thing!

The image of his father and brothers giving him strange looks after he named his child sent chills down Xiao Yan's spine, making him feel as if his spine had bent considerably.

Before this, there had never been a moment when he realized so profoundly how urgent it was to catch up with Ruoruo's cultivation level!
"rest assured."

Looking at Xiao Yan's face, which was as red as a monkey's bottom, Xiao Xuan stroked his non-existent beard and said calmly, "Now that I have spoken, I will not let you submit to that girl's skirt again."

"Please enlighten me, Ancestor!"

"Um"

Seeing this, a hint of relief flashed in Xiao Xuan's eyes, and he said, "You should know that the reason why the Soul Emperor and Emperor Xiao were able to become Origin Gods in the past was because they pioneered the path of Dou Di for future generations, right?"

Xiao Yan nodded. With his current cultivation level, he was naturally qualified to know such secrets.

"That girl's bloodline power has truly reached the level of the former Soul Emperor. Even your father-in-law, in terms of bloodline strength, is far inferior to her. In my opinion, it would not be an exaggeration to call her the reincarnation of the Soul Emperor."

At this point, Xiao Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly, "Knowing that she is a gem in front of you, as the heir of the Xiao clan's bloodline, have you ever been tempted?"

"Tempted?"

Xiao Yan frowned, seemingly puzzled.

Although Hun Ruoruo's bloodline is indeed unparalleled in this world, he would never have any covetous thoughts. Even if he wanted to surpass her, it would have to be a fair and square competition.

Seeing his momentary confusion, Xiao Xuan didn't seem to mind. He slightly raised the corners of his lips and said with a half-smile, "In other words, would you be willing to become the second Emperor Xiao?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yan's pupils contracted sharply, and his entire soul seemed to tremble violently for a moment. An unprecedented and wonderful feeling arose from the bottom of his heart, as if an ever-expanding ambition was growing.

"what?"

(End of this chapter)