Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 909 You're also lusting after Xiao Yan's body?!

Chapter 909 You're also lusting after Xiao Yan's body?! (3k!)
Zhongzhou, a wild and ancient land.

As one of the few forbidden zones in Zhongzhou, the desolate ancient domain was anything but deserted at the moment. The overwhelming flow of people completely blocked the space.

This was also the first time Xun'er had seen them holding hands in public—

The young woman stood with an air of nobility, while the man moved with a casual demeanor. Their small hand rested on the large one, their movements as graceful as a princess and knight on a procession.

Even though the two didn't have many similarities, just standing there together, they had an inexplicable tacit understanding and compatibility that softened the tense atmosphere on the field.

so sweet.

No, I should say it's really annoying.

".Tsk."

Xun'er pursed her lips and bit her thumbnail.

This is her usual way of thinking.

Since officially taking over the ancient clan, countless troubles have piled up on Xun'er like a tide. Even someone as intelligent as her still can't help but feel overwhelmed.

Factional strife, corruption, arrogance—any one of these would be enough to cause a powerful force to rapidly decline, yet the ancient clans seemed to have none of them.

That's why she encountered unprecedented difficulties when she prepared to carry out sweeping reforms.

This is like a huge garbage mountain. It looks stable on the surface, but the inside is already rotten to the core. If there is the slightest disturbance, it will collapse into ruins and emit a strong stench.

What to do? Only kill!

Only by killing them until they are terrified will they not flee in all directions and scatter, but instead unite to face the enemy together.

As for that enemy, it is naturally Xun'er herself.

If she shows even the slightest kindness or makes a mistake, those long-resentful elders will surely seize the opportunity to retaliate and devour her completely.
"Young Master, Xiao Yan and the Soul Clan demoness seem to be greeting you."

While he was deep in thought, the old man beside him suddenly whispered a reminder.

Why do you need to say it?

Xun'er glanced at him, clearly annoyed. "Tell me, has that gift been delivered to her yet?"

"Yes Yes!"

Upon seeing this, the old man's heart tightened. He then recalled that the bloodthirsty woman known as the 'Blood Princess' seemed to have a considerable obsession with that Soul Clan demoness. He quickly said, "According to that Demon Rain Celestial Venerable, the Soul Clan's young master is very fond of your gift."

"Hmph, that woman is as troublesome as ever!"

Xun'er bit her thumb again.

"So you mean to start a war with the Xiao Hun Alliance right here?"

The old man's eyes brightened slightly, and he said excitedly, "If we can suppress his arrogance, with your prestige, you will surely silence those important figures who oppose you!"

However, unexpectedly, Xun'er did not choose to agree.

"No need."

She looked at the two people in the distance and said calmly, "With my current cultivation level, I am definitely no match for either of them."

"What.?"

The old man was startled, but before he could finish speaking, he heard Xun'er continue.

"But just because we are not rivals now does not mean we will not be rivals after this trip."

"The path of cultivation is never about fighting for a day or two, but about enduring and becoming stronger over time. Without becoming a fighting saint, one will never be able to enter the hall of great refinement."

After saying that, a hint of ambition flashed in Xun'er's golden eyes, and she said softly, "What the ancient clan needs to do is... wait until I become a saint."

Upon hearing this, the old man was immediately shocked. Even the guards who had been following Xun'er around couldn't help but show a hint of fear, and could hardly stand up straight.

To claim sainthood so easily—what arrogance!

After a long while, the old man slowly regained his senses and said in a trembling voice, "But young master, what about the Xiao and Hun clans?"

"no need to worry."

Xun'er chuckled softly, her gaze fixed on the horizon. "Although my ancient clan has no intention of fighting them for the time being, there are some who won't wait so easily for them to become saints."

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Looking at the golden-eyed girl who was constantly biting her fingers, Hun Ruoruo's eyes sparkled, and she said with a grin, "It seems that my husband's dear sister is about to cause us some trouble again~"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan said helplessly, lowering his voice, "After all, we are on different sides, so it's inevitable that she would side with the ancient clan."

It has to be said that this was the first time Xiao Yan had ever realized that Ruoruo cared so much about Xun'er that she could even remember the other's slightest, insignificant gesture.

In this situation, would she really be so heartless as to lay a hand on Xun'er?

Xiao Yan really couldn't be sure.

But he didn't dare to gamble.

Ruoruo and Xun'er may seem to be opposites, but they actually share some common traits.

It is precisely because of this characteristic that pure water and pure fire, which have always been incompatible, have been able to coexist in an extremely awkward relationship.

Xiao Yan didn't understand their relationship and really disliked being caught in the middle.

After all, he is not someone who would deliberately run away from things.

If the two of them were to ultimately have to fight to the death, he would rather do what he had vowed as a child: give those two disobedient riddle-solving girls a flower on their bottoms.

"It seems that becoming a Dou Sheng (Battle Saint) is probably unavoidable."

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan muttered to himself, quietly clenching his fist. In truth, he was just like them.

They all have reasons why they have no choice but to win.

"Woo!"

In the desolate ancient realm, people come and go, ancient buildings are scattered everywhere in ruins, and the air is filled with the violent roars of beasts.

"boom!!!"

Just as everyone was at a loss in the face of the beast tide, suddenly, a deep, rumbling thunder roared and exploded at the edge of the sky!
"Tsk tsk. This ancient Bodhi tree truly lives up to its reputation as an existence on par with the Dou Di in the past, attracting so many geniuses."

The shadow of thunder roared and surged through the sky. Then, a huge tornado suddenly appeared above the dark, cloud-covered sky, and lightning pierced through it, instantly turning the sky bright white.

The next moment, a man with a buzz cut and covered in lightning crashed to the ground like a cannonball.

"Looking at it this way, it would be rather inappropriate for my Thunder Clan not to join in the fun."

Upon seeing the man before them, everyone froze for a moment, then their expressions changed drastically.

"Thunder Clan. Thunderous Movement?!"

Upon hearing this name, even the other members of the eight clans couldn't help but show fear and their eyes were filled with horror.

Clearly, the name Lei Dong carries immense weight among the eight clans!
Compared to the shock of the crowd, Xun'er was much calmer at this moment. Her pretty face was indifferent as she said calmly, "Lei Dong, I really didn't expect that your Lei Clan would actually be willing to let you come."

Upon hearing this, Lei Dong shrugged and casually laughed, "There's nothing I can do. All those guys who participated in the Heavenly Tomb are dead. If I don't come out and save face, those old guys will probably start cursing me."

He paused for a moment, then suddenly seemed to remember something and quickly asked, "Oh, by the way, Gu Xun'er, I heard you've become the young master of the Gu clan?"

Xun'er frowned: "So what if it is?"

Seeing this, Lei Dong breathed a sigh of relief, then said somewhat warily, "That matter back then was strongly advocated by those old guys, and it has nothing to do with me. You must not get involved with me."

"I, Lei Dong, will never get involved in the mess your ancient clan has made!"

Upon hearing this, everyone on the field wore strange expressions, staring at Lei Dong as if he were a monster.

A woman of unparalleled beauty, second only to the young master of the Soul Clan among the entire younger generation, was described by this guy as some kind of monstrous monster that everyone and even dogs despise.

Is this even a man?!

Xun'er's eyelids twitched, and her eyes grew even colder: "You don't need to tell me, this young master has absolutely no interest in you either!"

Seeing that the two looked ready to fight at any moment, Xiao Yan's lips twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but whisper to the girl next to him: "It seems that the guy named Lei Dong is quite familiar with Xun'er."

"Want to know?" Hun Ruoruo glanced at the bizarre scene in the arena and said with a half-smile, "He is the current young master of the Lei Clan."

"Young Master of the Thunder Clan!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan's pupils widened suddenly.

He vaguely remembered that when Xun'er was talking to him, she had mentioned unintentionally that the ancient clan had once found someone for him to marry.

And that person was none other than a member of the Thunder Clan!

Xiao Yan's expression was priceless, and he stammered, "Could it be..."

"That's right, he was Xun'er's original marriage target, a freak who had already awakened a divine bloodline even before she was born."

Hun Ruoruo's eyes were filled with even more mockery, as if she was enjoying the show and adding fuel to the fire.

"In other words, this guy almost started calling his husband 'brother-in-law'!"

"Wha, what?!"

Xiao Yan was completely dumbfounded.

Before he could speak, Lei Dong seemed to have found a target. His eyes lit up, and he stared intently at Xiao Hun's camp, completely ignoring Xun'er's icy gaze.

"coming!"

Xiao Yan's heart tightened, and he was about to stand in front of Hun Ruoruo.

However, to everyone's surprise, Lei Dong didn't even glance at Hun Ruoruo, whose appearance and status even surpassed Xun'er's, and instead focused his burning gaze on Xiao Yan!

"So you are Xiao Yan?"

Lei Dong's face darkened, and he said coldly.

"If there isn't a second Xiao Yan, then it should be me."

Xiao Yan responded lightly, but his blood and qi surged like a tidal wave.

"Hahaha! Good, very good!"

Lei Dong looked at the slender young man in front of him, whose vital energy surged like smoke, and almost drooled with excitement.

"Such a beautiful jade, it's been quite a search for me!"

In an instant, the entire hall fell silent.

Xun'er: "Σ(*д)"

Ruoruo: "!"

Everyone: ".?"

Looking at the muscular, gleaming man, Xiao Yan's face twitched, but he was already on high alert.