Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 881 Xiao Yan: Old Deng, the Heavenly Tomb is right downstairs from your Soul Clan's building (3k words, please continue reading!)
Zhongzhou, the southern region.

As a hub for various forces to travel between, the space tunnel has always been a crowded place.

Countless different kinds of space shuttles, carriages that ride magical beasts, and even enormous warships all enter through space tunnels and travel through the void.

"Look, isn't that the Sword Carriage, the top-grade space shuttle of the Myriad Swords Pavilion?"

"Pshaw, what's a sword palanquin? Look at the Lion Nether Sect's demonic beast carriage, pulled by a full five near-eighth-tier demonic lion hybrids!"

"Hiss—a near-eighth-tier magical beast? That Lion Nether Sect is truly formidable. Despite being just a force in the Northwest Region, they've been frequently visiting the Central Continent lately, acting even more arrogantly than the former Ice River Valley."

"Of course, don't forget, behind them stands the shadow of 'those people'."

Hearing the envious and fearful comments from the crowd, a young man in black robes who had been hiding in a corner quietly clenched his fist.

"Lion Nether Sect!"

He glanced warily at the burly man who was riding several strangely shaped lion beasts and rampaging through the void, then lowered his hat brim and took out a slightly old-fashioned space shuttle.

However, just as he was about to activate the spatial shuttle to escape, a strange fluctuation suddenly flashed out from the void rift—

"Ok?"

The young man in black robes was taken aback at first, then his pupils shrank to pinpoints: "This, this is?!?"

Upon seeing the scene inside the void rift, the black-robed youth was struck dumb, his expression incredibly complex, and he couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

"A continent... In that void, there is actually a continent shifting!"

"mainland?"

These words immediately attracted the attention of everyone present. Even the two from the Lion Nether Sect and the Sword Sect couldn't help but cast a look of bewilderment, as if they had heard some kind of great joke.

The crowd that had been gathered around the tunnel waiting to pass through burst into a scornful jeer.

"I've seen people drive in this space tunnel before, but driving a mainland vehicle is something I've never heard of before, hahahahahaha!"

"Your joke is even more outrageous than saying that the Xiao Clan and the Hun Clan, the most antagonistic of the eight ancient clans, would become in-laws!"

Hearing the mockery of the crowd, the black-robed youth was about to defend himself when he discovered that the continent had long since disappeared from the spatial rift, vanishing completely into nothingness.

"This"

The young man in black robes was dumbfounded.

The burly man from the Lion Nether Sect glanced at the other man and lost interest, saying disdainfully, "A cheap trickster, nothing but a clown."

The young man from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, suppressing a laugh, kindly reminded him, "Brother, could it be that you've mistaken the pile of meteorites in that spatial rift for something else?"

Upon hearing this, the black-robed man's face turned pale, then flushed. Before he could say anything, a soft, melodious voice suddenly came from a corner nearby—

"Xiao Ning, what are you dawdling for?"

Although she was also dressed in a black robe, the woman's figure was exceptionally good, with a pair of long, slender legs that appeared very tall and alluring.

"Don't forget, our purpose in coming here is to seek protection for the Xiao family and prevent them from being invaded by the ambitious Lion Nether Sect!"

The woman in black frowned and urged, "Are you trying to prematurely antagonize the Gama Empire and the Lion Nether Sect by doing this?"

Although her voice was calm and composed, upon closer listening, it subtly contained a hint of willfulness.

"Yes!"

Upon hearing the woman's words, the young man in black robes clearly showed some fear. He quickly agreed and then rapidly activated the space shuttle, diving into the tunnel without looking back.

Seeing the other side slink away, the crowd burst into laughter again.

"Bastard!"

On the other side, Xiao Ning entered the space shuttle, took off his black robe, his face flushed, and clenched his fists: "Isn't he just relying on having a sect leader who is a six-star Dou Zun? Sooner or later, the young clan leader will be as strong as him!"

Meanwhile, inside the Heavenly Tomb.

Xiao Yan, who had been tempering his physical body for a long time, unexpectedly sneezed for the first time ever.

"Ah!"

He sniffed, then shivered violently, looking as frail as an ordinary person.

"Who's insulting me?" Xiao Yan asked, somewhat annoyed.

Seeing this, the blue-haired girl next to her immediately curled her lip and said sarcastically, "Lots of people curse you, do you think they'll actually curse you into getting sick?"

Xiao Yan was immediately ashamed.

To be honest, he really didn't expect that using the Xiao clan's clan mark would have such serious side effects.

Even with the Palace Master's Token as an aid, the terrifying consumption almost drained all of his battle qi, and even most of his essence blood was burned away.

If it weren't for Hun Ruoruo's pure water constitution for healing and the blessing of the Three Thousand Burning Flames, she would probably have been bedridden for three to five years just to recover, and might even have suffered some hidden injuries that would affect her foundation.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yan lost all interest in cultivation. He plopped down next to the girl and lazily sighed, "Having a wife is great!"

The pleasant words slowly spread around the Heavenly Tomb, causing the group of souls who were repairing the gap in the Heavenly Tomb to stiffen slightly. They then quickly pretended that they hadn't heard anything.

Since leaving the ancient realm, the energy beings, which were originally lifeless, have all seemed to have undergone a complete transformation, becoming more and more energetic than the last, and rushing to pledge allegiance to Xiao Xuan, the new master of the Heavenly Tomb.

Just kidding. If Soul Emperor and Xiao Xuan can unite, and the young masters of the Soul and Xiao clans are getting intimate, what else is impossible in the Dou Qi Continent?
They no longer want to die!

Seeing the excited expressions of the energy beings, Hun Ruoruo's pretty face became slightly unnatural, and she couldn't help but glance at him sideways: "Who's your wife?"

Xiao Yan chuckled: "Whoever kisses me in front of others is my wife."

Hun Ruoruo: "."

How come she never knew this guy was so glib?
Who taught them these bad habits?

Looking at the young man with his upturned nose, Hun Ruoruo's eyes flickered slightly. Suddenly remembering something, she laughed as well: "Since my husband is in such a hurry, shouldn't we make up for the lack of proper etiquette?"

Xiao Yan was taken aback: "etiquette?"

Hun Ruoruo smiled and said, "Although my mother has never been particular about formalities, my father has always been very particular about etiquette and status. Don't forget, he is a person who has lived for thousands of years."

Xiao Yan stammered, "You mean—"

“That’s right.” Hun Ruoruo chuckled, “If my husband doesn’t call him ‘father,’ how can I call you ‘husband’?”

"ah?!!"

Xiao Yan was completely dumbfounded.

The Heavenly Emperor of Souls, please call me Father?
Putting aside whether the other party truly accepts their daughter's marriage, given the messy generational relationship between him and their ancestors, it's unlikely they would agree!

Recalling the incredible and terrifying strength of the white-robed scholar, Xiao Yan felt a sudden shiver run down his spine, and a chill ran down his spine from the soles of his feet.

Xiao Yan chuckled dryly: "Hehe, Ruoruo, how about we discuss this again?"

Hun Ruoruo lifted her skirt, stood up and left: "Then don't be a pawn."

"Hey!"

Seeing the enchantress lift her skirt and leave, Xiao Yan's eyelids twitched wildly. In desperation, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree, "It's just a name, can't I call you that?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Hun Ruoruo turned her head away. With a smile, she bent over and circled around Xiao Yan. Then she wrapped the bewildered hand around her waist and looked up with a sly smile.

"In that case, I'll leave it to you~"

As the light of the Emperor Soul Technique gradually faded, the massive landmass that had been rapidly shifting through the void finally came to rest on the 'shore'.

This is also known as the Soul Realm.

On the Dou Qi Continent today, only the Emperor Realm itself can bear the weight of the Emperor Realm.

The former Xiao and Gu realms, and the current Soul Realm, are both like this.

"I never imagined that one day I would actually set up camp in your Soul Realm. That's pretty crazy."

As an energy being, Xiao Xuan's views were not much different from those of others.

In short: I don't want to die!
Let alone the future, even based on Xiao Yan's current achievements, it has already far exceeded his expectations. Xiao Xuan even felt that he had never cherished his life so much before.

"Heh, the world changes in an instant, so what is impossible?"

The scholar in white smiled gently and said, "From now on, my old friend, you'll have to be more open-minded."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xuan rolled his eyes at him, somewhat annoyed. Just as he was about to say something, a pair of figures suddenly walked out from the central part of the Heavenly Tomb.

Suddenly, Xiao Yan, who had been seriously injured and on the verge of death, seemed to have regained much of his strength and swaggered out of the Heavenly Tomb.

Beside Xiao Yan was a shy young girl with her arms around him, whispering something in his ear with her head lowered.

Seeing the girl in his arms feigning shyness, Xiao Yan's lips twitched, but he finally mustered up the courage to greet her.

"Hey, Old Deng, no, Dad, the Heavenly Tomb will be located below your Soul Clan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Xuan's eyes became incredibly interesting, while the white-robed scholar beside him had a completely dark expression, and his eyelids twitched almost imperceptibly.

Hun Ruoruo blinked her big eyes and stood in front of Xiao Yan, whispering, "Father, Senior Xiao Xuan, my husband is currently unwell. As a pure water physique, Ruoruo will probably need to help him recuperate during this time. I won't disturb you two any longer."

After saying this, she gave a graceful bow and then helped Xiao Yan walk toward the gate of the Heavenly Tomb.

After the young man and woman left the Heavenly Tomb, Xiao Xuan burst into laughter, as if all the pent-up frustration of the past thousand years had vanished without a trace. His face glowing red, he said:
"My old friend, the world is changing rapidly. From now on, you'll have to be more open-minded!"

"."

"Hiss—Damn it, you heartless old thief, why did you resort to violence just because we disagreed?"

(End of this chapter)