Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 898 My Injury Doesn't Mean You've Become Stronger

Chapter 898 My Injury Doesn't Mean You've Become Stronger
As soon as the trade fair ended, Hun Ruoruo and her companion emerged from the dark room.

As expected, the Great Witch 'Rainbow Scale' and the Third Witch 'Dream Eater' were waiting outside the door.

"Miss, there is the aura of a Saint-level expert outside the trading area."

Dan Chen lowered her eyes slightly, her voice calm as if she were talking about a trivial matter.

"Half Saint?"

Hun Ruoruo glanced sideways, a half-smile on her face, and said, "It seems that the matter of the Demon Flame Remnant Map has indeed made some people restless."

Queen Medusa covered her nose and frowned, saying, "The person who came here has a thick, foul odor, just like that of blood. It smells exactly like that scruffy bird."

As a snake, Queen Medusa has always been most disgusted and resistant to flying birds and beasts. In addition, given what the Nine Phoenix had done before, if given the chance to kill it, she probably wouldn't even blink an eye.

Unfortunately, with her current strength, she is clearly still far from being able to contend with the Heavenly Demon Phoenix, who has at least reached the level of a Ninth-Rank Dou Zun.

"give it to me."

Suddenly, Xiao Yan, who had been silent all along, spoke.

As that calm voice rang out, both Dan Chen and Medusa showed a look of astonishment.

They could tell that Xiao Yan was clearly intent on killing them!
Dan Chen frowned slightly, looking at Xiao Yan's pale face, and reminded him, "Senior Brother, Prince Consort Xiao Yan, your injury—"

"It doesn't matter."

Xiao Yan smiled casually and stretched: "It's been a while since I've fought, so I might as well take this opportunity to get some early rehabilitation."

Use the Heavenly Demon Phoenix for rehabilitation?
Upon hearing this, a strange look appeared in the eyes of both Dan Chen and Medusa.

In today's Dou Qi Continent, even the Taixu Ancient Dragon, which is the most effective counter to the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, probably wouldn't be able to say such a thing.
Unexpectedly, Hun Ruoruo did not choose to inquire about his injuries, but instead smiled and whispered, "What's wrong? Are you angry?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan touched his nose, coughed twice, and then changed the subject, saying, "Let's settle any grudges now. If we come out too late, I'll have to take Ruoruo back to the Soul Palace to visit her family."

A soft voice rang out, tinged with fighting spirit, and instantly spread throughout the entire auction house.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying force suddenly ripped open a huge gap in the previously deserted area!

"Hmph, you little bastard!"

Standing beside the red-haired old man, Jiu Feng had already regained her former noble appearance, like a phoenix queen, looking down at Xiao Yan from a high position.

"You think you can use the Soul Palace to intimidate my Heavenly Phoenix Clan? Too bad, you're not qualified!"

A soft yet ruthless voice rang out, and before anyone knew it, a seven-colored light appeared between Jiu Feng's brows, making her look particularly mysterious.

It's actually a divine bloodline!
"That aura... is it the divine bloodline of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan?"

Dan Chen looked surprised. She, who always claimed to be an intelligence network, had actually touched on a blind spot in her knowledge.

"No, that is not a normal divine bloodline."

Queen Medusa looked disgusted, as if she had seen some kind of fly, and whispered, "None of the ancestors of the Heavenly Phoenix have ever been a Dou Di. The only reason they can have bloodlines is that they plundered the power of bloodlines from the remains of the ancient Heavenly Phoenix."

Queen Medusa, being a magical beast, was clearly disgusted by this usurpation of her position.

However, upon hearing this, Jiufeng showed no remorse whatsoever. Instead, she sneered, "How utterly ridiculous! The ancient Heavenly Phoenix and my Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan share the same origin. When has there ever been any talk of plunder?"

The red-haired old man beside him had no intention of explaining. He looked in the direction of Hun Ruoruo and said in a light voice as if issuing a decree: "Hand over Yun'er and the Demon Fire Remnant Map, and today, I, the Saint, may leave you with a whole corpse."

Jiufeng's heart tightened, and she quickly whispered, "Ancestor, please hold back some of your skills and don't hurt Miss Ruoruo."

"what?"

The red-haired old man almost thought he had misheard, and turned around angrily, shouting, "On the battlefield, what talk of holding back?"

Not to be outdone, Jiufeng threatened, "Don't forget, Father appointed me as the leader for this trip. Even you can only obey my orders!"

"you--"

The red-haired old man was furious. He looked at Jiufeng with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot, then took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his anger, and said in a low voice, "Let's finish this quickly!"

"Hehe, you don't need to worry about that."

Jiufeng gave a forced smile, then looked at the sickly-looking Xiao Yan and said with a slight smile, "Xiao Yan, if I were you, I wouldn't hide behind a woman." "To hide behind a woman, at the very least, you need to have a woman," Xiao Yan glanced at him, his tone cold and powerless. "Have you finished paying off the loan? When do you plan to redeem your fiancée?"

"you!"

Nine Phoenixes were furious.

Upon hearing this, the red-haired old man trembled violently and questioned almost frantically, "You took Yun'er, you took my daughter, to borrow money?!"

"Stop talking nonsense, it's because you didn't prepare enough money!"

Jiufeng's face flushed red, and she angrily retorted, "If you don't want me to go back and complain to my father, then quickly do as I command!"

Having said that, he could no longer suppress his rage at Xiao Yan. His blood and qi erupted, and he charged forward like an arrow released from a bow.

As the only remaining divine-grade bloodline of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan, Jiu Feng has almost exhausted all the legacy of the ancient Heavenly Phoenix, and is in no way inferior to the peerless geniuses among the eight ancient clans.

Even worse!
It was precisely because of this, coupled with the terrifying combat ability of monsters against opponents of the same level, that he achieved his glorious undefeated record in the past.

As Jiufeng made her move, Queen Medusa's pupils suddenly turned into rhombuses, as if she sensed a great threat, and she hissed her tongue.

Her expression was grave as she whispered, "That scruffy bird is almost at the threshold of becoming a half-saint!"

Being able to touch the threshold of a half-saint means that Jiu Feng is now truly at the peak of the Nine Revolutions Dou Zun!

"Hahahaha! Have you witnessed it? This is the true power of this prince!"

Nine Phoenixes, their bodies thick with blood energy, exuding overwhelming murderous intent and ferocity, laughed wildly: "A pretty boy like you will always be stuck hiding behind women."

However, even faster than him was Xiao Yan, who looked sickly, standing to the side.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Yan rushed forward and stepped into the void.

The next moment, a punch was thrown!
"Eight Extremes. Collapse!!!"

It contains no clan markings, no bloodline, and even the body-forging power that he used to rely on was not used. All that he has is his battle qi that has been cultivated to its peak!

"Kaka!"

The void cracked open, and the phantom of the demonic phoenix that had occupied most of the sky had become stiff at some point. Suddenly, a dark hole appeared in the thick blood that was dancing wildly like a serpent.

This ordinary hole, which could hardly be more ordinary, seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, and no matter how hard the blood that was spreading tried, it could not heal.

It's like an eternal wound.

Within the phantom of the demonic phoenix, Jiu Feng's maniacal laughter abruptly ceased. He mechanically lowered his head, only to see that the fist had already pierced through his abdomen, forcefully penetrating it.

In an instant, Jiu Feng's eyes bulged out: "This!"

Xiao Yan's face was icy cold, but the words he uttered were like a death knell: "Explode!"

"boom!!!"

The enormous phantom of the demonic phoenix in the sky, along with the thick bloodstains, instantly disintegrated.

"Damn, that's too strong!"

Jiufeng's eyes were unfocused, as if her mind was about to be destroyed at this moment, and her face still had a bewildered expression.

He doesn't understand.

Both were chosen ones of heaven, he himself possessed the body of a divine-grade magical beast, and his opponent was clearly injured. He clearly had the advantage, so why was he defeated so quickly and so thoroughly, without even having a chance to fight back?
Even if it were a half-saint from an ancient clan, known as the head of the eight clans, he wouldn't have been defeated so quickly, would he?
At least pretend, this is practically cheating!

"Why?" Jiufeng coughed up blood, her eyes filled with resentment and fear.

"Want to know why you lost?"

Xiao Yan grinned, revealing two rows of gleaming white teeth. "Just because I'm injured doesn't mean you've gotten stronger, you idiot."

Then, in the terrified gaze of Jiufeng, he suddenly exerted force and stepped on her open crotch!
"Aaaaaaaaaa!!!"

For the first time ever, the group of innocent young girls in the audience heard a rooster lay an egg.
Wow, there are two of them.

(End of this chapter)

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