Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 899 The True Power of the Emperor Soul Technique! (3k words! Please continue reading!)
A twisted, painful scream pierced the sky, causing all the guests who were about to leave the space trade fair to stop in their tracks.

The scream was extremely shrill and tragic, like the desperate howl of a pig being slaughtered in the mortal world, making people unconsciously tense up and feel a chill down their groin.

Especially men.

Jiufeng is ruined!

Glancing at the bloody and mangled scene, Dan Chen took a deep breath, a strange look on her pretty face: "With this level of damage, even if you were to have a different body, it would probably be difficult to make up for the mental trauma, right?"

Medusa gave a cold laugh: "He only has himself to blame."

Even so, when she looked at Xiao Yan standing in the center of the arena, there was still a strange look in her eyes.

Although Medusa and Xiao Yan are now considered to be on the same side, when Jiu Feng called Xiao Yan a pretty boy, she did not object at all, because she herself thought so too.

However, the strength and methods that Xiao Yan displayed at this moment undoubtedly slapped everyone in the face.

Don't be fooled by this kid's clinging to powerful figures; given the resources, he's truly capable of achieving great things!

At the same time, Little Fairy Doctor, who arrived riding on Huang Yun'er, couldn't help but exclaim in surprise upon seeing this scene. She quickly stretched out her jade hand to cover Hun Ruoruo's eyes, while she herself watched with great interest.

Hun Ruoruo: "."

Unlike the lively scene at the Soul Hall, the outside of the trade fair was quiet, even the sound of breathing had become silent.

All eyes were fixed on Xiao Yan. They never dreamed that Jiu Feng, a member of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan with divine bloodline and at the peak of the Nine Revolutions Dou Zun level, would be unable to withstand even a single move from him.

Without a doubt, from this day forward, the landscape of Zhongzhou will undergo a terrifying upheaval!

"The so-called divine bloodline is nothing more than this."

Xiao Yan shook off the blood and grime from his feet, his tone listless, "The Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan... calling you a bunch of scruffy birds is an understatement."

Even the ancient clans' prodigies, once hailed as the leaders of the eight clans, were all defeated by him. Xiao Yan certainly had the right to say such a thing.

Based on his previous probing, Jiu Feng's strength, at the same level, was at best only enough to barely defeat an ancient demon, and she might not even be able to contend with Gu Qingyang, let alone compete with a true divine bloodline.

Counterfeit goods are counterfeit goods after all.

"I can't even use my clan emblem. Fighting you would just be a waste of my time."

Xiao Yan glanced at the despairing and dazed Jiu Feng, his expression playful: "Now, you can call for help."

“Ah! Ah!!”

Those seemingly ordinary words contained immense irony, causing Jiu Feng to roar madly, howling like a vengeful ghost: "Old man, what are you still standing there for?!"

"Kill him! Kill him for me!!!"

Hearing the hysterical roar of the Nine Phoenixes, the red-haired old man, who had been frozen in mid-air, finally snapped out of his shock, a hint of icy coldness flashing in his eyes.

His face was ashen, his gaze fixed on Huang Yun'er, who was being used as a mount. A trace of sorrow flashed deep in his eyes, and finally he slowly lowered his head.

"Om-"

A vast and fierce ancient aura instantly spread from heaven and earth.

"not good!"

Medusa's pretty face changed, and she transmitted her voice, "Xiao Yan, retreat immediately!"

Without any hesitation, Xiao Yan also quickly escaped from Jiu Feng's side and returned to his camp.

The reason he didn't choose to kill Jiufeng directly earlier, aside from his injuries, was mainly due to this Phoenix Clan Half-Saint.

Although he had successfully killed Tongxuan by relying on the Xiao clan's insignia and the terrain advantage, the gap between the Saint rank and the Venerable rank was still as huge as an insurmountable chasm.

Trying to fight head-on with both one's clan mark and physical strength damaged would be an extremely unwise move.

"Hahahaha! Scared now? Scared, aren't you?!"

Seeing Xiao Yan retreat, Jiu Feng burst into wild laughter, her voice filled with furious killing intent and hatred: "No matter how strong your talent is, in front of a half-saint, you are still just an ant!"

However, faced with Jiu Feng's mockery, Xiao Yan did not remain silent. Instead, he slowly revealed a smile: "You're right, I am indeed afraid."

"..." Jiu Feng's words came to an abrupt halt.

Xiao Yan, however, did not stop. Instead, he swaggered over to Hun Ruoruo's side and said with a smile, "So, since you've chosen to call for help, I won't stand on ceremony."

These words caused an immediate and earth-shattering reaction.

Dan Chen: "."

Medusa:"???"

Little Fairy Doctor: "(ω)"

Hun Ruoruo, who was at the center of the conversation, stared wide-eyed at the composed young man in front of her.

When did this guy become so shameless?!

"What? The person on the other side called first."

Seeing this, Xiao Yan spread his hands innocently and said righteously, "Am I, a patient, supposed to fight to the death with a half-saint?"

Xiao Yan has come to terms with it.

Instead of passively waiting for the other party to mock you, it's better to take the initiative and say everything the other party has to say first.

If you react quickly enough, the hat won't land on his head! "You!"

Seeing that Xiao Yan had indeed hidden behind Hun Ruoruo, Jiu Feng was furious. Jealousy and resentment almost drove him to the brink of madness, and he cursed, "Old man, why aren't you making a move?!"

The next moment, the red-haired old man finally moved.

The terrifying battle aura of the demigod seemed capable of burning mountains and boiling seas, instantly darkening the sky.

In an instant, thunder roared and flames raged. A giant hand, imbued with the dual colors of thunder and fire, carrying immense power of heaven and earth, crashed down like a falling meteorite.

Then, in an instant, it pierced through Jiu Feng's heart!
"puff--"

The sudden turn of events instantly froze Jiu Feng in place. Even Medusa and the others, who were originally on high alert, couldn't help but show a look of shock, unable to believe what was happening before their eyes.

With a "whoosh," Jiu Feng coughed up a mouthful of blood, and an unprecedented chill began to surge from his body, almost instantly stunning him.

"You old fool."

Blood and foam continued to spurt from his mouth and nose, his bloodshot eyes staring at the old man in disbelief. "You dare...kill me?!"

The red-haired old man remained expressionless and said calmly, "Do you know that Yun'er is already pregnant?"

"Pregnant?"

Jiufeng's eyelids twitched slightly, and she finally understood why the old man had murderous intent. She said coldly, "It is her honor to bear my child!"

"How dare you kill my father! I will grind you to dust!"

Upon hearing this, the red-haired old man shook his head and said, "It's a pity you won't see that day."

Before he finished speaking, his aged hand suddenly pulled out of Jiufeng's body, and the power of thunder and fire roared and erupted, instantly setting Jiufeng's entire body ablaze.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

In just a few breaths, the supposedly invincible demonic phoenix body was burned into a pool of blood!
"Rest assured, your bloodline will be used by this Holy One to raise Yoona's child."

The red-haired old man reached out and wiped away the bloodstains, calmly saying, "As for your death, being an enemy of the Soul Palace, even if you die, no one will be surprised."

"In exchange, I will avenge you."

A calm voice rang out, and those seemingly unangry words sent a chill down everyone's spine.

As a member of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan, he dared to defy the clan leader's authority and kill the clan leader's son as easily as killing a chicken. Such forbearance and scheming truly befits an old monster who has cultivated to the level of a half-saint.

"Daddy!"

Huang Yun'er, who had transformed into a demonic phoenix, let out a mournful cry.

"."

The red-haired old man's eyes grew even colder, and without the slightest hesitation, he charged towards the other party.

However, just as the red-haired old man was about to set off, a mocking voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Tsk tsk, those who can achieve the Saint rank are indeed not easy to deal with."

"Who?!"

The red-haired old man was terrified.

With his soul power, he was completely unaware that someone had quietly approached him.

As his gaze swept rapidly across the area, he suddenly realized that the frail girl who had been standing next to Xiao Yan had vanished without a trace!
"However, isn't it a bit too unfair that your deep love for your daughter comes at the cost of our lives?"

The faint voice that rang out caused the red-haired old man's pupils to suddenly contract.

Only then did he realize that his connection with the world had been severed!

As the wielders of the laws of heaven and earth, the reason why Saint-level experts can crush all lower-level cultivators is that they can manipulate the rules of heaven and earth and cut off all the opponent's absorption and perception of battle qi.

At this very moment, this ability that they were so proud of has been forcibly taken away by the outside world.

Such losses are more than just cutting off one's own arm.
Above the misty clouds, the young woman looked down at the old man before her and said with great interest, "Therefore, to be fair, I have no choice but to invite you to have a chat in this Emperor Soul Technique."

In fact, this was the first time Hun Ruoruo had truly used the power of the Emperor Soul Technique.

Therefore, for a mere Phoenix Clan Half-Saint, this is indeed an honor.

Recalling the scene of the red-haired old man angrily slaying Jiufeng to save his daughter, a cold glint flashed in Hun Ruoruo's eyes, and she quietly increased the power of her aura.

"bring it on."

The voice, seemingly casual, carried an undeniable will, instantly piercing through all of the red-haired old man's defenses.

"This this."

Before the red-haired old man could react, his vision suddenly blurred, and when he opened his eyes again, a scene he would never forget for the rest of his life came into view.

Although the fighting spirit remains, but—

The energies of heaven and earth are different!

The flow rate of time is different!
The laws of Heaven are different!

Even the textures of every blade of grass and every tree were completely different from what he remembered!
The world, before his eyes, had been completely transformed.
(End of this chapter)