Fights Break Sphere: The only daughter of Emperor Hun Tian, ​​I am the young master of the Hun Clan

Chapter 31: The Soul Devouring Saint

Zhongzhou, the Fallen God Icefield.

The ground was covered with ice and snow, a vast expanse of white. The wind and snow were raging, and the icy cold air was coming in waves, just like an icy hell.

The Meteorite Ice Field is called the Dead Zone, but deep in this harsh environment of the Dead Zone, there is an unknown space opened up by a Dou Sheng powerful man.

In the endless darkness, there was not a trace of warmth, only a blood moon hanging high in the sky.

The blood-red moonlight spread all over the earth, and the surrounding desolate forests, under the illumination of the blood moon, gave rise to countless mysterious shadows, which looked like gloomy undead flames from afar.

This is a world that is even darker and weirder than the soul world.

The dark palace was eerie and solemn.

Inside the hall, on the black throne, as an invisible energy rippled out, a black figure slowly emerged.

He was a young man in a black brocade robe. His eyebrows were like ink, his eyes were like stars, and the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows was bright and eye-catching, making him look very strange, but his deep eyes exuded a dangerous aura.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness the Saint Son for coming out of retreat and achieving great success!"

Two men in black suits appeared out of nowhere, half-knelt in the hall, lowered their heads and spoke in a very respectful manner.

One of the two men has silver hair, and the other has black hair. The one with silver hair is called Shengfeng, and the one with black hair is called Shengyu. They are both Sheng Linglong's trusted generals.

“Ha!” The strange man on the throne sneered at himself, and his sinister voice rang out in the silent hall, “If it weren’t for those blood-sucking worms, I wouldn’t have ended up like this!”

When the two people below heard this, they could only choose to remain silent, but they were still filled with indignation.

They followed His Highness to the Douluo Continent and are His Highness's confidants. They know clearly what the Soul Devouring Clan did to His Highness and they only regret that their strength has not yet recovered and they cannot help His Highness.

The Soul-Swallowing Clan had been planning for a thousand years in order to avenge the genocide of the Eight Ancient Clans. To this end, they did not hesitate to betray their master and extract the power of His Highness' bloodline when he was at his weakest after his nirvana rebirth.

Those people just thought that His Highness had lost his previous memory and let them do whatever they wanted, but they didn't know that His Highness remembered everything.

"This time when I come out of seclusion, I have to find a way to infiltrate the Soul Realm. Have the people we planted in the Soul Palace found the entrance to the Soul Realm?" Thinking of the little girl in his memory who always called him brother, Sheng Linglong's cold eyes gradually warmed up, and he looked at his two confidants and asked.

The two looked at each other, and both knew that the purpose of their highness's infiltration into the Soul Realm was for the young master of the Soul Clan.

"Your Highness, we haven't found any other entrances, but we know that there is definitely a passage into the Soul World at the Soul Palace headquarters."

"Soul Palace Headquarters..." Sheng Linglong was playing with a crystal ball, thinking of various ways to sneak into the Soul Realm.

"But... Your Highness, our people in the Soul Palace sent back news that Miss Qing'er left the Soul Realm a year ago."

"What? Sister Qing'er is not in the Soul Realm?" Sheng Linglong's heart tightened, and his figure flashed in front of the two subordinates, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you know where Sister Qing'er went after leaving the Soul Realm?"

The two shook their heads slightly, "When Miss Qing'er left, she was guarded by three Dou Zun, and our people didn't dare to get close."

"Your Highness, during the five years that you were in seclusion, there were some rumors in the Soul Palace about Miss Qing'er." Shengfeng glanced at Sheng Linglong and spoke carefully.

Sheng Linglong frowned slightly, "What rumor?"

"There are rumors in the Soul Palace and even in the Soul Clan that the Soul Palace's Young Master, Hun Feng, is in love with Miss Qing'er, saying that they are a match made in heaven."

boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, Linglong burst out with terrifying pressure. At this moment, there was no expression on his face. He was as cold as a Shura from hell, and his whole body exuded a chilling murderous aura.

"Hun Feng, does he deserve it!" The crystal ball in her hand shattered into powder, and Linglong's voice was filled with murderous intent.

Seeing Sheng Linglong with bloodthirsty eyes, Sheng Feng and Sheng Yu couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and the two clever ones hurriedly said something nice. "Your Highness, that Hun Feng is just Dou Di's divine bloodline, how can it be compared with you!"

"That's right, Miss Qing'er is so outstanding. The only one in the world who is worthy of Miss Qing'er is you, Your Highness!"

The words of the two touched Sheng Linglong's heart. His anger subsided a little. He glanced at the two people fiercely and ordered, "Go and check. Find out as quickly as possible where Sister Qing'er has been in the past year. Be careful not to let those blood-sucking insects of the Soul Devouring Clan know your actions."

"Yes." The two men bowed respectfully and then quietly left the hall.

After they left, Sheng Linglong walked out of the hall, looked up at the blood moon in the sky, and the beautiful memories of five years ago kept flashing through his mind. That was the only time in his life that he met the light.

Sister Qing'er, we have not seen each other for five years. We will meet again soon. I hope you haven't forgotten me!

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Under the blue sky, the sky is clear.

After resting in the Amethyst Winged Lion King's cave for seven or eight days, Hun Qing's soul power was restored.

The huge Amethyst Winged Lion King flew high into the sky from the Warcraft Mountains, crossing the east towards the Tagor Desert.

On the broad back of the Amethyst Winged Lion King, there was a figure sitting cross-legged. It was Hun Qinghao.

“When you’re in a hurry, it’s most comfortable not to have to fly yourself.”

Hun Qinghao stretched and sighed lazily.

Upon hearing this, Yao Chen, who was in the ring, came out and laughed, "Haha, you really know how to enjoy yourself."

"Where are you going in this direction?" Yao Chen asked after sitting on the back of the Amethyst Winged Lion King.

"I'm going to the snake people in the Tagor Desert." Hun Qinghao replied with a smile.

Yao Chen was puzzled, "Why are you going to the Snake Tribe? Is there a treasure you want there?"

Hun Qinghao: "Who said I went to the snake people to find treasures? Can't I go to experience the customs and practices of the snake people?"

What a strange reason! Yao Chen's face trembled after hearing it. He waved his hands and admitted defeat, "Okay, okay, whatever you say is what I will do."

Thinking that they had to pass through Black Rock City to get to the Tagor Desert, Yao Chen rolled his eyes and suggested, "But there's no rush to get to the Tagor Desert. There's a branch of the Alchemist Guild in Black Rock City. Why don't you go take a look?"

"I'm not an alchemist, why would I go to the Alchemist Guild?" Hun Qinghao turned his head and looked at Yao Chen suspiciously, then reached out and grabbed a handful of his hair and asked, "Tell me, what is your ulterior motive for instigating me to go to the Alchemist Guild?"

Yaochen: "..."

What purpose could he have? He just wanted to find some treasures.

Although it is only a branch, if you are lucky, you may come across one or two rare treasures.

Taking a deep breath, Yao Chen pried open her hand that was grabbing his hair and explained, "The Alchemist Guild has a lot of good stuff, there should be something that you're interested in. Don't you really want to go and take a look?"

Hun Qinghao's eyes flickered, and he felt a little embarrassed for his misunderstanding.

She folded her hands in front of her chest and snorted softly, "Well, since you have proposed it sincerely, then I will go and take a look reluctantly."

What good things can there be in Black Rock City?
Hun Qing tried very hard to recall her memories of Black Rock City, but the memories were too distant and she couldn't remember anything.

Forget it, forget it. If you can’t remember, don’t think about it. You’ll know when you get to Black Rock City anyway!
(End of this chapter)