Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 937 I Just Happened to Enter Your Heart

The next day, early morning.

When Xiao Yan woke up from his dream, he was not greeted by the cold ground, but by the soft, fragrant jade that he had once feared.

The girl's starry eyes were half-closed, her eyelashes trembling, as if she were a pillow, locking him in tightly. She was completely unguarded, not like a demon, but rather like a cat that had found its way home.

"you--"

Xiao Yan's expression was quite interesting.

"Ah~~~ My husband is awake?"

Hun Ruoruo stretched lazily, rubbed her sleepy purple eyes, and smiled languidly: "Originally, I didn't want to disturb my husband's peaceful sleep, but last night Senior Xiao Xuan came to visit, and as a junior, I had no power to resist, so I had no choice but to rely on my husband's prestige~~~"

"last night?"

Xiao Yan's expression changed drastically. "You mean, our ancestor came here?"

Hun Ruoruo remained silent, only looking at him with a subtle smile.

Xiao Yan felt a little uneasy under her gaze, and his mind went completely blank.

He thought to himself, 'My ancestor came here without disturbing the Soul Clan's tomb in the slightest, so he definitely didn't intend to kill me. In other words, he probably truly misunderstood my relationship with the demoness.'

At this moment, Xiao Yan felt no sense of accomplishment whatsoever; instead, he felt a strange sensation of being completely devoured by the demoness.

"I am all alone, with no ties or worries. I can make my own decisions."

Hun Ruoruo's eyes were mischievous and tender as she whispered in his ear, "In other words, with Senior Xiao Xuan's permission, even if my husband wants to force himself on me, no one will say anything~"

She is no ordinary genius.

The blood they possess does not originate from themselves, but is merely a vessel for containing the blood pool. Even if they take the final step, it will only affect some future potential.

But since she has already become a vessel, why talk about potential anymore?
Hun Ruoruo didn't care, but Xiao Yan's face flushed, and he was unusually serious: "When you truly fall in love with me, I will come to marry you."

Xiao Yan slunk out the door.

Facing the wind blowing from the tomb outside, I felt a faint dampness on my chest, with a hint of bitterness and saltiness.

"By then, even if you want to run, I will never give you that chance!"

The door swayed back and forth, just like the two people's hearts pounding wildly at that moment.

Hun Ruoruo's eyes showed a rare look of surprise.

A moment later, it turned into a laugh.

"I'll offer you all the benefits, but I'll do anything to win your heart."

Hun Ruoruo's eyes were filled with sarcasm. "Xiao Yan, compared to me, you are more like the greediest person."

She was also well aware that the relationship between the two was mixed with too much calculation and unexpected events. The other party was trying hard to pursue her, while she had never paid attention to it. At best, it was just a superficial relationship.

Therefore, in such a shady place, hastily entrusting oneself to another man is destined to be devoid of any real romance, even if he is indeed the only one one might ever fall in love with in this world.

Unfortunately, Hun Ruoruo never had any desire for perfection.

Xiao Yan has no limit, but she has no future.

Having failed in her mission to the Heavenly Tomb, Hun Ruoruo naturally could not linger in Xiao Xuan's shadow. She did not see Xiao Yan again and returned directly to her clan.

"Failed?"

"Ah."

"Hehe, my old friend is quite capable. Even though he has been gone for a thousand years, he is still a force to be reckoned with. Your miscalculation on this trip is understandable."

"A defeat is a defeat; why bother with these hypocritical platitudes?"

Hun Ruoruo scoffed and said coldly, "Besides, this is probably more to your liking, isn't it?"

The black mist smiled without saying a word, its form growing ever more profound.

"Whether it was the Soul Jade back then or the Heavenly Tomb now, you never intended to succeed from the beginning. Your only goal was to lure me into the abyss. If the Soul Clan loses, you win," Hun Ruoruo said.

She remained expressionless, as if she were merely stating a fact.

"If I win, the Soul Clan will also win," the shadowy figure replied calmly.

"You won? What a fine way to put it, 'you won't say it.'" Hun Ruoruo's mockery deepened. "So, this is why you manipulated the destruction of the Sound Valley?"

"The dignified head of a clan, the strongest person on the continent, has set his sights on the mere Sound Valley, one of the Three Valleys. I really don't know if you are just being cautious or if you have been scared out of your wits by Xiao Xuan."

The shadowy figure sighed and said, "To succeed, necessary failures are unavoidable."

"It's ridiculous!"

The chilling glint in Hun Ruoruo's eyes was now uncontrollable. "For your success, your mother must fail, must die? What kind of logic is that?!"

“Su Ying is different from me, and different from you. She has no bloodline, nor does she have the cultivation of a peak Dou Sheng. She is destined to be nothing more than a test subject,” the shadowy figure said calmly.

“In this world, there are people who can replace her, but no one can emulate me. If not, I can also serve as the necessary loser before success.”

Although the shadowy figure spoke calmly, it revealed an undisguised ambition.

"Ha, he's really quite boastful."

Hun Ruoruo's disgust had reached its peak, and she had no desire to communicate with him anymore; her voice was like rotten wood and withered leaves.

"Very well, this body was given to me by you all. Now that she's gone, if you want it back, just give it back."

"Now?" The shadowy figure was unusually surprised.

"Since this moment is destined to come, what difference does it make whether it comes sooner or later?"

Hun Ruoruo had already closed her eyes. "I only have one question."

"Please speak freely," the shadowy figure said with interest.

"If I transform into the spirit of that blood pool, will I retain my memories?" Hun Ruoruo asked.

Now that things have come to this, she no longer craves any affection. Only memories, once lost, are utterly meaningless.

"no need to worry."

Upon hearing this, a strange glint flashed in the shadowy figure's eyes, and he said softly, "If you want to be ruthless, you must first be extremely ruthless. Without memories, everything is just empty talk."

Despite abandoning her human body, Hun Ruoruo did not disappear into the Soul Clan; instead, she became even more ruthless.

After the Heavenly Tomb incident, the Ancient Clan sought an explanation from the Soul Clan, but she killed the previous young master, Gu Qingyang, with a single blow, causing a shock throughout the entire Ancient Clan.

She used the Soul Emperor's secret technique to completely aggravate the injuries within the Bodhi Ancient Tree, causing the towering divine tree to collapse.

Through countless reincarnations, just because she reunited with Xiao Yan in her first life, she instantly extinguished the last vestige of reincarnation power that had arisen and departed.
As time went by, some different rumors seemed to have spread from the outside world.

The Spirit Race vanished overnight, followed closely by the Stone Race, leaving all the ancient races in a state of constant fear.

"Your Highness, from now on, it seems we will have to cooperate with each other."

The boy, whose body was covered in runes and whose eyes were like black holes, smiled as he spoke, but there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Although the girl had only just entered the Dou Sheng realm, the methods she had displayed were enough to make her someone no longer someone to be underestimated.

This is a truly fearless monster.

Hun Ruoruo put away the Emperor Soul Book page containing countless wronged souls. At this moment, blood-red patterns were engraved on her forehead, and her blue hair had long since turned to snow, exuding an evil aura from top to bottom.

"Does the clan chief have any instructions?" she asked casually.

"Among the eight clans, the Ling, Shi, and Xiao clans are the weakest. Now that the Ling and Shi clans have been wiped out, they will probably need to make some preparations before they can destroy the Yao clan," Void Devouring Flame said honestly.

Upon hearing this, a rare flicker of emotion flashed in Hun Ruoruo's eyes.

"So, what he means is?"

“You already seized the ancient jade from the Xiao clan’s heir. Since that’s the case, it’s only natural to eliminate any future troubles,” Void Devouring Flame said, though inwardly he felt a surge of disdain.

In fact, it knew very well that there was no such thing as eliminating future troubles. How could a mere brat who didn't even possess bloodline power, even if he had extraordinary talent, possibly threaten the Soul Clan?

The reason for sending the Empress to eliminate Xiao Yan was simply to make him experience despair and pain.

Only by being extremely passionate can one become truly heartless.

Unexpectedly, Hun Ruoruo did not seem to hesitate, but nodded slightly.

"can."

(End of this chapter)