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Chapter 335: Hunfeng, the two tribes fighting

Chapter 335: Hunfeng and the two clans fighting

As the black-clothed man looked around disdainfully, a powerful aura of a three-star Dou Zun level spread out across the area in the blink of an eye.

"Hun Feng, this is the target that Hun Xuzi gave me."

On the stone pillar, Lin Yuan carefully examined Hun Feng, the true number one prodigy of the Hun Clan. "In a place like the Hun Clan, he dared to think of replacing Emperor Hun Tian. This person is really brave! He is worthy of being defeated..."

Hun Feng is one of the very few young people who can compete with him in terms of cultivation.

"But... three stars Dou Zun?" Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "This guy is hiding his abilities, but I wonder how many stars of cultivation he has hidden?"

According to the information handed over by Hunxuzi, it was confirmed several months ago that Hunfeng was promoted to four-star Dou Zun.

This guy, in addition to his extremely excellent talent, also has an extremely powerful background - the Hun Feng lineage is extremely powerful in the Hun clan, and the strongest is Hun Yan, a late-stage seven-star Dou Sheng and one of the four demon saints of the Hun clan.

As a time traveler, Lin Yuan also knew that Hun Feng had an ancestor who was one of the four elders of the Hun clan... the eight-star fighting saint Hun Yuantian.

An eight-star Dou Sheng, a seven-star Dou Sheng, and several other Dou Shengs...

With such a background, if Emperor Hun Tian died suddenly, this guy could really inherit smoothly... Of course it's impossible. The Soul Clan is such a powerful force, and the only ones who can truly control it are Emperor Hun Tian and Void Tunyan.

On Tianlei Lake, the breath of Hunfeng shocked everyone. This breath was far stronger than that of the ancient monster who had obviously just entered the realm of Dou Zun.

However, considering that Hun Feng was a member of the Hun Clan, he was surprisingly able to accept it.

The Soul Clan is a strange clan, and their background is so terrifying that it seems that anything they do is not difficult to accept.

The mystery of the Soul Clan is also one of the biggest reasons why other clans are wary of them.

With a certain tacit understanding, each imperial clan allowed other clans to place spies within their own ranks in order to maintain basic mutual trust among each other. Only the Soul Clan was different - other clans had Soul Clan spies, but other clans were completely in the dark about the Soul Clan.

For example, with the up-and-coming Hun Feng, although the various clans had vaguely heard that the Hun clan had this talented descendant, they had only now learned of his specific cultivation level.

At this age, he is already a three-star Dou Zun, and there are few people of the same age who can match his talent.

On the other side, the Soul Clan was so prominent that the Ancient Clan, as their old enemy, would certainly not let it go. Without waiting for Elder Tongxuan's orders, a handsome man in a green shirt took the initiative to step forward a few steps.

"The stage is a good stage, but it can also be a stage where you fail."

Gu Qingyang smiled slightly, and then his eyes became stern, and an aura that was not inferior to Hun Feng emanated from him: "Those with extraordinary talents are not unique to the Hun Clan! Among all the heroes in the world, there may be more than one person who can defeat you this time! Moreover..."

Gu Qingyang tapped the ground with his toes, and flew out, with Dou Qi surging on his palms: "Hunfeng, you are standing in the wrong position... That is the position of the Xiao clan! Flip the Sea Seal!"

"The ancient clan, Gu Qingyang? Kind of interesting..."

Hun Feng raised a cruel smile, stepped on the stone pillar fiercely, and flew up, with dark flames gathering towards his palm: "Let me see the level of your ancient clan Qilin'er, the black extreme collapse force!"

The two figures intersected above Tianlei Lake, and the mysterious palm surrounded by green light and the domineering fist surrounded by black fire met mercilessly.

"boom--"

In an instant, surging energy exploded at the junction of the fist and palm. The two violent energies, dark green and pitch black, eroded and impacted each other. Circles of space ripples swept out, tearing huge black cracks hundreds of feet long in the sky.

After a moment's stalemate, the two men's eyes became fierce, and a vast fighting spirit surged out, gathering towards the intersection of their fists.

"boom--"

There was another loud explosion, and the intertwined black and green energies suddenly trembled, transforming into an energy ripple dozens of feet long that swept out.

Black and green energy ripples swept across the sky, and the powerful pressure immediately caused the Tianlei Lake to surge. The powerful men from various sects on the stone pillars had to hold up energy shields to protect the pale-faced younger generations behind them.

The black and green energy ripples naturally also included Gu Qingyang and Hun Feng.

The two of them simultaneously performed mysterious footwork to get rid of the fierce force on their bodies. After bending their bodies several times, they landed on the two stone pillars "Gu" and "Xiao" respectively.

After landing, Gu Qingyang let out a light breath, his face calm, but there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

For the sake of this conference and the reputation of the Ancient Clan and the Black Annihilation Army, huge amounts of resources were invested in him over the past six months, and only then did he raise his strength to the peak of three-star Dou Zun without damaging his Dou Emperor bloodline.

Gu Qingyang didn't expect that Hun Feng, who was obviously younger than him, was just as strong as him... The concentration of Dou Di blood in this person might be very high.

Could it be that Hun Feng's Dou Di bloodline can be compared with Xun'er's?

When the others saw this, they also felt a shadow in their hearts.

The Soul Clan has a long history of inheritance, and its Dou Di bloodline has always been prosperous, and many geniuses have emerged. Now, a younger generation with terrifying talent has appeared. This situation is definitely not a good thing for other forces.

However, on the "Thunder" column, the Ninth Elder breathed a sigh of relief - if the two ancient soul clans were just like this, then Lei Dong would be safe this time.

He looked around and nodded slightly, feeling quite proud.

Regardless, expanding the scale of the First Thunder Ceremony was indeed the right choice. Even if Lei Dong couldn't marry a girl from the Ancient Clan, other tribes such as the Flame Clan, Medicine Clan, and Spirit Clan seemed to have some very good girls...

"Gu Qingyang of the Ancient Clan does have some strength."

Hun Feng looked at Gu Qingyun calmly, and his indifferent voice rang out: "In this case, I will follow your words and return to where I should be! But..."

With a strange smile, he quickly formed a strange seal, which made the faces of everyone in the ancient clan turn pale.

"Open the Mountain Seal!"

Without paying attention to the angry looks of the ancient clan members, Hun Feng shouted coldly, swung the crystal seal in his hand fiercely, and slammed it hard towards the "Xiao" pillar under his feet.

The moment the seal fell, a loud bang suddenly rang out.

With the point where the Soul Wind Palm Print landed as the center, cracks about ten feet wide spread rapidly down the mountain wall. In a moment, this hundred-foot-high stone pillar that supported the sky completely collapsed in full view of everyone.

The shattered stone wall with the word "Xiao" on it, like the dignity of the Xiao clan, fell heavily into the dust of the ruins.

With a cold smile, Hun Feng said indifferently: "Xiao clan, this annoying clan has been destroyed by our clan, why should we retain this useless dignity for them..."

Whether it was a public vendetta or a private grudge, Hun Feng hated the Xiao clan very much.

In public, the Xiao clan was a more thoroughgoing enemy than the Ancient clan. When they were still alive, they had joined forces with other clans to attack the Soul clan many times. In private, the strongest ancestor of the Soul Wind lineage "died" in the battle that besieged and killed Xiao Xuan of the Xiao clan. Looking at the collapsed "Xiao" pillar, a trace of loneliness flashed in the eyes of the imperial clans.

The Xiao clan, one of the eight ancient clans, was destroyed by the Soul clan thousands of years ago. Now, even its dignity and honor are being trampled upon by this evil Soul clan kid.

The rabbit dies and the fox mourns. The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little colder, and all the malicious glances were cast towards Hun Feng.

Hun Feng sneered in his heart, flew calmly to the "Hun" pillar, and began to close his eyes to rest.

On the stone pillar of "Danta", Xiao Yan withdrew his complicated gaze from Xun'er and Lin Yuan, and stared at Hun Feng who was resting with his eyes closed... This was a member of the Hun clan, the mortal enemy of the Xiao clan!
Gritting his teeth, he shifted his gaze to the collapsed "Xiao"-shaped pillar. Suddenly, he clenched his fists so hard that his fingertips pierced his palms. He seemed not to notice the blood oozing out from between his fingers.

A strong sense of responsibility suddenly surged from Xiao Yan's heart... The Xiao clan must not end like this!
"It's not the time yet... Wait a little longer! Wait a little longer!" Xiao Yan kept reminding himself in his heart, then he tightly closed his eyes and tried his best to suppress his hatred and anger.

His teacher had warned him that when there was a huge gap in strength, he should learn to hide his fangs.

Meanwhile, the waves stirred up by the Soul Wind had not yet ended...

“Youngster of the Soul Clan, you are very courageous!” Elder Tongxuan’s eyes were cold, and he took a step forward, with a vast pressure from the Semi-Saint. “In front of this old man, you stole the fighting skills of my clan and trampled on the dignity of my clan’s allies. Do you think my ancient clan is made of mud?”

Hunyun took a step forward, and his powerful aura dispelled the pressure from Elder Tongxuan. He laughed strangely, "Hehe, old ghost Tongxuan, what's there to be angry about over such a small matter?"

"It would be better for the Ancient Clan not to interfere in the old feud between my Soul Clan and the Xiao Clan!"

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Hun Feng also opened his eyes and glanced at Elder Tong Xuan indifferently, not caring about the latter's anger and pressure... He had seen many Dou Sheng masters, so who could be scared by a mere high-level Half-Saint?

"As for the Emperor Seal?" With a playful smile, his gaze fell on Xun'er, who had a cold face.

“Miss Xun’er, your bloodline is very compatible with mine. You are qualified to be my woman, um… qualified to be my legal wife! After you marry me, I will be considered half a member of the ancient clan, and it will be natural for me to use the Emperor Seal, hehehe…”

“Damn it!” Xiao Yan, who had calmed down, suddenly became furious and looked at Hun Feng with red eyes.

This bastard is not only a member of the Soul Clan who has a blood feud with the Xiao family, but he was also the one who humiliated the Xiao clan in public just now. At this moment, he actually has feelings for Xun'er as well.

Just a quarter of an hour after their first meeting, Hun Feng had already become Xiao Yan's mortal enemy.

As for the ancient tribe...

"Arrogant!" Upon hearing Hun Feng's rude words, the ancient clan's faces suddenly became serious, and they all uttered a harsh cry at the same time.

"How dare you!" Elder Tongxuan was even more furious. His eyes became fierce and he punched out fiercely.

Where the fist landed, the void suddenly exploded, and a huge black space crack of a hundred feet in size spread out like a giant python, swallowing up the people of the Soul Clan.

"Hehehe! Old ghost, have you forgotten my existence?" Hun Yun smiled sinisterly.

A vast black fog surged out from its body and transformed into a dark thunder, which blasted towards the spreading space crack, causing the latter to stop directly, and then exploded, being blocked.

"Beauty should be owned by the strong, right?"

With a cold laugh, Hun Feng looked at the geniuses of all the clans indifferently: "The daughter of the ancient clan has a noble bloodline and is the most beautiful woman in this Douqi Continent. Naturally, she should be matched with the most outstanding genius in the world... that is, me."

"The strong are respected, and the words of the weak are worthless! If you want to refute me, defeat me in this martial arts ceremony and let your strength speak for itself."

As the person at the center of the topic, Xun'er's beautiful eyes flashed with anger, and she said coldly: "Hunfeng, stop dreaming, I will never marry you."

"Then I will kill all the ants that dare to approach you." As if he had anticipated Xun'er's words, Hun Feng waved his hand casually and said lightly: "I believe your father, the noble patriarch, will not mind me helping to weed..."

"By the way, you are not strong enough at the moment and you are not qualified to speak loudly to me. Just think of this as my care for your future wife."

After defeating everyone from the ancient clan with his verbal battle, he looked around with a cold look in his eyes, which did not conceal the threat hidden in them.

Afterwards, Hun Feng actually closed his eyes in public and blocked out the sound.

Seeing this, Xun'er narrowed her eyes slightly and turned her head to look at Lin Yuan, who had an amusement look on his face as if he was watching a show. Subconsciously, she wanted to say something to draw the fire over to her.

However, thinking of the message that Lin Yuan sent using the 'Yuheng Order', she suppressed the urge to add fuel to the fire.

As the people from the Soul and Ancient tribes calmed down, the scene fell into silence.

All the races and major forces that had tasted a lot of melons were now savoring the experience... This was the fun of the two top forces!

On the stone pillar of "Canaan College", Lin Yuan looked at Hun Feng with great admiration - he had thought that he was a barbarian who could only overwhelm others with force, but he did not expect that he was so good at "confrontation". He would run away after fighting, leaving no chance for people to refute.

"He has the guts to seek the position of young clan leader, and he still acts in this way. This Hun Feng is quite interesting! However, the other one is not bad either..."

His gaze shifted slightly and he looked at the man in black standing not far from Hun Feng.

In general, this is a man who does not look like a "Soul Clan". He has long black hair that is casually draped behind him, making him look quite unrestrained and uninhibited. His face is as white as jade, giving people an extremely gentle feeling.

The first impression this kind of person gives people is that he is extremely favorable, which is totally inconsistent with the Soul Clan's style of always being "hehehe".

"Is this pretty boy the other divine Bloodline Soul Jade?"

Lin Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking secretly in his heart: "Although the aura he vaguely displayed is stronger than that of the ancient monster, it is not as strong as that of a two-star Dou Zun. It seems that he has hidden his cultivation! The Soul Clan is really full of talents..."

According to common sense, as long as the Soul Clan acts more steadily, they will be the absolute winners now and in the future.

I don’t know whether it is the Soul Clan’s fortune or misfortune to have a hero like Emperor Hun who wants to “do great things”.

Shaking his head, Lin Yuan turned around and looked in the direction of the Medicine Clan. From the beginning, there had been a gaze coming from that direction...

"Is that good-looking little brother the Medicine Lord Lin Yuan?"

On the "Medicine" column, a sexy woman with revealing clothes and a hot body looked at Lin Yuan with interest: "He looks quite good, but I wonder if his alchemy skills are really as good as the rumors say."

Hearing this, Yao Xingji curled his lips and said, "Don't be crazy, Yao Lin! What real accomplishments can these alchemists out there have? Can they surpass a few of us?"

"Yao Xingji, this time it's really hard to say." In front of him, the cold Yao Ling shook his head, a solemn look appeared in his beautiful eyes: "That person's soul power is extremely strong, and the part that can be sensed is far beyond you."

"The aura his soul exudes is very strange, inexplicably very tempting... well, it feels very pure..."

(End of this chapter)

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