Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 910 If I can't overcome you, what future can I talk about?
"Hahaha! Such a beautiful jade, it's been quite a search for me!"

Lei Dong was extremely excited. The lightning on his body surface blazed brightly, and he also began to exude a torrent of blood and energy.

"Is this... Qi and blood?"

Xiao Yan only realized what was happening when Lei Dong's aura locked onto him.

This guy in front of me is also a physical cultivator!
Realizing this, Xiao Yan's gaze immediately changed.

As a human cultivator, Xiao Yan has almost never had the opportunity to fight against any body cultivators. Even if he has, it has only been against the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, who are not human and therefore have no reference value.

It can be said that the path of physical cultivation has long since disappeared among the human race.

Now, it's quite unexpected that the young master of the Lei Clan, who suddenly appeared, has also stepped into the long-extinct path of body cultivation.

"Is it surprising?"

Lei Dong grinned and said without any hesitation, "Our clan takes lightning as its source. Anyone whose bloodline reaches a certain level is qualified to become a body cultivator."

Upon seeing this, the surrounding crowd was all astonished.

It should be noted that Lei Dong's arrogance is unparalleled, even among the entire Eight Clans. He shows no respect whatsoever, even towards Gu Xun'er, the young master of the Gu Clan who is at the height of her power.

At this very moment, he took the initiative to explain to Xiao Yan, whom he was meeting for the first time!

Ignoring the gasps of those around him, Xiao Yan nodded: "The eight ancient clans are indeed not to be underestimated."

Although Xiao Yan was not complacent about his unique body cultivation status, which was now extinct in the world, he still felt a sense of unreality after hearing Lei Dong's story.

Anyone with the bloodline of the Thunder Clan can become a body cultivator!
For ordinary cultivators, this is undoubtedly a despairing and enormous gap!

However, despite this, this was not the first time Xiao Yan had crossed the gap in bloodline.

"He who is burdened with debt has no worries" is probably the most fitting description of him at this moment.

Xiao Yan smiled slightly and said, "So, you've come to me now because you want to test your skills against me before entering the ancient tree?"

Upon hearing this, not only were the people on the field stunned, but even Xun'er, who had always been most optimistic about Xiao Yan, couldn't help but show a strange expression on her pretty face.

Hun Ruoruo tugged at the young man's sleeve with her small hand, her eyes filled with longing: "I never imagined that my husband would have such a spirit. I truly admire him!"

Xiao Yan: "???"

In front of everyone, this vixen actually disregarded her status and took the initiative to act coquettishly towards him?!

Looking at the girl's petite and affectionate demeanor, and Xun'er's rosy cheeks that seemed to want to say something but couldn't, Xiao Yan suddenly felt a chill and realized that something was wrong.

It's a scam!

Feeling Lei Dong's increasingly intense gaze, Xiao Yan's lips twitched, and he finally couldn't help but ask, "Wait... Ruoruo, what exactly is this guy's cultivation level?"

"Ah, I almost forgot to mention, my husband, you may not know this, but although Young Master Lei Dong is considered to be among the younger generation, his actual age is more than ten years older than Gu Qingyang."

Hun Ruoruo swung Xiao Yan's arm and said with a grin, "As for cultivation level, it's probably at the peak of a one-star Dou Sheng."

"one!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan's mouth gaped open, staring dumbfounded at the crew-cut man in front of him, his jaw almost dropping to the ground.

"A one-star Dou Sheng?!"

Damn it, he's already become a saint, why is this guy still coming to the Bodhi Tree to join in the fun?

After a while.

Xiao Yan stood alone in the center of the arena, while opposite him stood Lei Dong, whose aura was imposing.

"Brother Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, don't force yourself!" Xun'er hesitated, but couldn't help but worry and reminded him.

However, before she could finish speaking, she was silenced by an even sweeter voice—

"Go, my love!" Hun Ruoruo shouted with a tender look on her face, clenching her little fists.

The young girl's face was flushed with spring, seemingly disregarding even the title of the Soul Clan's young master. Her cheeks were red as she cheered for her beloved. This highly impactful scene undoubtedly stirred the hormones of many. Even the group who had been rushing towards the Bodhi Tree with tense nerves couldn't help but relax and watch the couple with peaceful expressions.

The great path is ruthless, but the girl's gentleness is the exception.

Even the most devoted spiritual practitioners cannot completely escape worldly concerns. It is said that women are like clothes, and spiritual practice is like hands and feet. Yet, one can become a highly accomplished monk even without hands and feet, while losing one's clothes only leads to being seen as a naked pervert.
Clearly, even someone as strong as them doesn't want to be a monster.

Xun'er: "."

Seeing the light emanating from the girl that almost suffocated her, Xun'er felt a tightness in her chest, and the words of concern that were about to come out were forcibly swallowed back.

Thus, the two, who were usually at odds, were now standing on the same road, a rare occurrence.

"Go, Brother Xiao Yan!"

Hearing the thunderous shouts behind him, Xiao Yan froze, and his lips twitched violently.

This vixen is really going to torment him to death!
"Don't worry!"

Lei Dong crossed his arms and laughed loudly, "Since we are both disciples of Old Man Mang, I won't use any fighting techniques or magic. I'll just fight you for real and see who is better!"

"Of course, if you still have concerns, I can seal my arms myself."

"No need."

Xiao Yan suddenly interrupted him, clicked his tongue, and said calmly, "Come on."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the crowd, who had initially been looking forward to watching the spectacle, immediately turned serious.

A contest of physical prowess against a Dou Sheng!
He was even a member of the Thunder Clan, a peak-level physical cultivator among the human race!
Regardless of whether Xiao Yan wins or not, this statement alone is enough to earn him everyone's respect.

Upon hearing this, Lei Dong's eyes shone brightly, and without any pleasantries, he exclaimed, "Alright!"

"As expected of the man favored by the Empress who personally killed the previous young master, compared to you, those other self-proclaimed geniuses of the eight clans are nothing but mediocre!"

Hearing Lei Dong's words of appreciation, Xiao Yan did not show any smile, but instead clenched his knuckles, which had not been used for a long time.

"As for her, she's just an ordinary person. My sister, Xiao Yan's sister, is anything but ordinary."

The young man with black hair and dark eyes raised his head, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

Originally, he thought that the reason why this guy in front of him did not successfully marry Xun'er was because the ancient clan unilaterally broke off the engagement. But now it seems that Xun'er was actually divorced by this guy!
Although he disliked both of them regardless of who broke off the engagement, this outrageous incident clearly made him even more disgusted, and he even recalled the scene when he was jilted.
He's really unhappy right now!

"Hahahaha! Gu Xun'er is indeed quite capable. Unfortunately, I, Lei Dong, have never hit a woman in my life, so I'm afraid I'll never have the chance to fight her."

Lei Dong burst into laughter, his arm muscles suddenly bulging, radiating an explosive and terrifying power: "In my opinion, a real man fights with real swords and spears!"

"Let alone her, even if someone as powerful as the Empress is not good enough to spar with me in physical combat, I, the young master, will still look down on her!"

With that, he stomped his foot hard, and the entire earth's crust cracked open instantly. His body crashed down like a meteorite, and the speed was so great that the air itself seemed to ignite.

Sensing that almost invincible, monstrous power, Xiao Yan's dark pupils blazed with intense light, and a strong sense of crisis, like an alarm bell, instantly grew wildly in his heart.

The person before him was very strong, extremely strong, and very likely the strongest prodigy of his generation he had ever faced in his life.

But in the end, he was just a prodigy.

But what he faced was far more than just the prodigy.

From the Yunlan Sect in the past to the Soul Clan and the Ancient Clan now, Xiao Yan has already seen the most outstanding figures on the continent and witnessed the most intense battles on the continent.

That is his future.

However.
Xiao Yan's eyes flashed like lightning. He took a deep breath, like a whale sucking in water, and then let out a loud shout.

"If even you can't overcome this, what future are we talking about?!"

The next moment, he threw a punch!

At this moment, fists meet fists, eyes meet eyes!

(End of this chapter)