Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 395: Cursing the Semi-Saint!

Chapter 395: Cursing the Semi-Saint! (Continue to add more!!!)
At this moment, it seemed as if all sounds between heaven and earth had disappeared.

Only the old man's slightly helpless and hoarse voice, as if controlled by magic, could not help but penetrate into everyone's ears and slowly echoed.

Who is this person? !
Feeling his body stiffen and tremble unconsciously, Xiao Yan was shocked. He felt that although they were both cultivators, the other party seemed like a life form of a higher level, possessing terrifying strength that he could hardly imagine!
"Elder Tongxuan. I didn't expect that he would come in person!"

After seeing the person coming, Xun'er opened her mouth slightly and murmured in a low voice with some disbelief.

"Tongxuan"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan turned his head with some difficulty, "I wonder how strong this person is in Xun'er's clan?"

Her eyes were fixed on the figure in the distance, and Xun'er clenched her hands, but eventually they dropped down slightly weakly.

There was silence for a while.

When Xiao Yan felt increasingly uneasy, she finally sighed and whispered:

"If Xun'er remembers correctly, Elder Tongxuan is a powerful being at the semi-saint level."

boom!
In an instant, Xiao Yan's brain went blank and there was a sound as if thunder was exploding in his ears.

"What did you say?!"

Unimaginable oppression and threats suddenly arose in his heart at this moment, making Xiao Yan experience the so-called "powerlessness" for the first time.

Half Saint!

Not to mention that he is relatively young now, even if he continues to practice step by step and make breakthroughs, he may not have the opportunity to reach this level in his lifetime!
You know, this doesn't mean Xiao Yan is belittling himself.

Even in the Zhongzhou Continent, a Dou Zong-level cultivator is considered a top figure, and a Dou Zun-level cultivator can even call the wind and rain, and a stomp of his foot can cause several cities to tremble!
As for the Fighting Saint, he has become a legend in the hearts of countless cultivators.

Anyone who could even be associated with the word "Saint" was so powerful that no words could describe it. Even with all that Xiao Yan possessed, he wouldn't be able to harm the other person in the slightest.
However, even such a terrifying and powerful person is actually just an elder who came to take Xun'er back to the tribe. How terrifying will the forces behind her and Ruoruo be?
His fists creaked from being clenched, and Xiao Yan's eyes were filled with stubbornness, but the ruthlessness like a blade was deeply buried.

The situation is better than people.

If one does not choose to endure in such a situation, all the people or things related to him may be wiped out in the blink of an eye, whether it is the Xiao family or...
she was.

Suddenly, she felt the warmth of being wrapped in her palm, and Hun Ruoruo suddenly woke up. She turned her head and saw the figure of the young man standing in front of her.

Waves of dampness came from that large, hot palm, which was trembling slightly, but was clenched so tightly that she couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

"This guy is obviously scared to death, why is he pretending to be so calm?"

The murmur of resentment and sigh flows slowly in the heart, like a trickle of water, gentle and long.

Unconsciously, I felt less fearful.

"Elder Tongxuan. It's Elder Tongxuan!"

After seeing the old man appear beside them, the remaining nine members of the Black Annihilation Army immediately struggled to get up from the ground, knelt down on the ground with all their might, and bowed their heads in worship.

Hearing this, the old man known as 'Tongxuan' nodded slightly.

With a wave of his sleeves, he picked up Lingquan's body from the air and placed it flatly a few feet in front of him.

Looking at the man's ferocious expression, Tongxuan sighed softly, then stretched out his dry and broad hands and gently covered Lingquan's face, causing his open eyes to slowly close.

"You erode his body, manipulate his soul, and finally force him to end his life. Little girl of the Soul Clan, your methods are truly ruthless."

Hearing the other party's words, Hun Ruoruo was not afraid at all, and sneered disdainfully.
"I'm just training a dog for your ancient clan. If I don't kill this thing that dares to bully its own master, will it continue to waste air? Speaking of which, you should be thanking me instead."

"you!"

Upon hearing this, the Black Oblivion Army's expression suddenly changed drastically, and they shouted fiercely:

"How dare you, you witch! Do you even know who you are talking to?!"

Although they were impressed by the girl's previous actions, as people who were deeply influenced by the ancient clan's ideas, it was naturally impossible for them to stand opposite Elder Tongxuan.

Even if the other party represents Xun'er.

"It doesn't matter."

Elder Tongxuan raised his hand to stop the Black Annihilation Army from speaking. "If even the right to speak is denied, then even if there are legitimate reasons for making a ruling, I'm afraid our Ancient Clan won't be able to convince the people."

"You all, please step back for now."

Upon hearing the old man's order, the members of the Black Annihilation Army looked at each other, then bowed together and quickly retreated to the rear.

His attitude and behavior clearly showed that he had great respect for Elder Tongxuan.

After sending away all the members of the Black Annihilation Army, Tongxuan turned his head and his gaze slowly fell on Hun Ruoruo.

After a while, his old eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't expect that there is someone in the Soul Clan whose bloodline power is close to that of Miss Xun'er. They are really well hidden."

"Little girl, tell me about your origins. You killed the deputy commander of my Black Annihilation Army. Even with Xun'er's current influence, I can't easily save you."

After she finished speaking, Xun'er couldn't help but look at the blue-haired girl with an indifferent expression with some worry.

Although she had never known any information about Hun Ruoruo, it was not difficult to see from her previous communication with the other party that the other party had always been very secretive when it came to his own life experience and would not reveal a single detail.

But trying to hide it in front of a semi-saint is like trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm. The opponent's power is simply not something that these young people like them can contend with now!
"Sister Ruoruo."

"Want to know my identity?"

However, just as Xun'er was about to open her mouth to remind her, Hun Ruoruo, who was standing beside her, had already taken a step ahead of her and spoke indifferently:
"What a pity. You are not worthy of it!" As soon as these words came out, it was like a bolt of lightning, and immediately caused the faces of everyone on the scene to change drastically, and they were terrified to death!
How dare she insult a semi-saint?!
The so-called "saint" is sacred and inviolable, and his majesty is inviolable. He will not tolerate any blasphemy at all, not to mention that Elder Tongxuan is a highly respected elder in the clan.

It can be said that for such a strong person, even if the clan leader himself comes, he must behave extremely politely on the surface!
"You, you witch, you are so arrogant!"

A member of the Black Oblivion Army stood up tremblingly and roared almost hysterically:
"Dare to insult the Saint? No one can save you today!"

At the same time, the expression on Tongxuan's old face became a little ugly. He obviously had not expected that his kind words would be met with sneer from a junior.

How arrogant, how arrogant!
"What a sharp-tongued girl from the Soul Clan! If everyone in your Soul Clan had such courage, they wouldn't have to hide everywhere and not dare to see outsiders."

Tongxuan's white beard moves without wind, and his eyes are bright and generous.
"You killed my clan leader, and you should have paid with your life. I was considering your sincerity towards Miss Xun'er, so I planned to punish you slightly. But you are not only ungrateful, but you also want to make things difficult for me at every turn."

"Today, return to your clan with me."

Looking up at the old man with angry eyes and beard in the sky, who was as majestic as a god, Hun Ruoruo felt as if she had heard a huge joke. Her pretty face was full of sarcasm and mockery, showing her madness.

"Life for life? A little punishment? Tongxuan, have you been so respected in the clan for so long that you can't tell who you are anymore? Do you still think you're doing a favor?"

"You didn't show up when your young lady was being bullied, and you didn't show up when Xiao Yan argued with her. But you chose to show up when I killed that bastard, putting on a compassionate image. Who would believe you? Who would admit it?"

"This little trick is enough to fool those useless people in your ancient clan, but you still want to involve us in this? It's ridiculous!"

"you!"

Tongxuan's old face twitched as he was scolded, and he was so choked up that he couldn't say anything.

He had never taken action before, and he did have a tentative mentality.

After all, Xun'er making friends with outsiders is a mixed blessing, especially when they are the most destitute descendants of the Xiao clan.

However, the Soul Clan bloodline displayed by the girl in front of him disrupted his original plan, and he had to choose to report the matter to the clan.

Who could have expected that in that short moment, Lingquan, the deputy commander, would be reduced to a corpse, his head and body separated.
Knowing that it was difficult to refute, Tongxuan simply stopped talking. He suddenly swung out his old hand, and then changed his palm into a claw, bursting out with brilliant light imbued with a sacred aura.

The strength of the semi-saint has long surpassed everyone's imagination. As soon as he makes a move, the heaven and earth will be distorted and deathly silence will linger!

"The elder is angry!"

When the members of the Black Annihilation Army saw this scene, they were immediately moved by the supreme power and knelt on the ground, bowing down tremblingly.

There was only one thought left in everyone's mind -

That witch is definitely in trouble this time. She dared to insult the Half Saint. Even the title of Soul Clan cannot save her life!

"Stay."

Along with an old sigh, the space was instantly closed at this moment. The grass and trees in the mountain stream and the countless elements in the air were transformed into invisible shackles at this moment.

For a time, there was no way to heaven and no door to earth.

"Sister Ruoruo!!!"

“Ruoruo!!”

Xiao Yan's eyes were bloodshot, and all his previous forbearance had vanished into thin air at this moment. He struggled with all his might, trying to break free from the stagnant quagmire.

"Get moving!"

Roaring over and over again, Xiao Yan's neck was already covered with blue veins, his face was flushed, and even his handsome features became distorted.

He desperately urged the Burning Technique in his body at almost no cost, and then frantically called out to Yao Lao.
"Teacher, I know I cannot endanger your safety. I only ask you to lend me your strength temporarily. I will then give the ring to Xun'er, and she will protect you!"

"Alas, silly boy, how could your master be so cowardly and afraid of death?"

A helpless and gentle voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Yan's heart.

The next moment, Yao Lao snapped his fingers and instantly suppressed the Burning Technique Dou Qi that was rushing through Xiao Yan's body at a terrifying speed.

"Don't you understand Ruoruo's personality? If she really had an invincible opponent, how could she act so aggressively? When it comes to tact, she's far superior to you."

"Don't forget, the old guy is not the only strong man here."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan seemed to remember something, his pupils contracted, and then he suddenly raised his head.

Then, he saw a scene that he would remember for the rest of his life—

It was seen that the mysterious fighting spirit that was flowing with sacred light suddenly stopped within six feet around the girl, and no matter how it was crushed, it could not be shaken in the slightest.

The space that had been stagnant like a painting scroll was completely restored to its original state within these six feet. Even the grass, trees and breeze regained their vitality, forming an extremely sharp contrast with the frozen environment around it.

This situation and scene seem to be inviolable and unparalleled!
"After watching the show for so long, you're finally willing to take action?"

Hun Ruoruo was not surprised at the scene before her. She crossed her arms and whispered indifferently.

"Haha, during the previous college competition, I didn't get to see Ruoruo's style. I felt regretful and naturally wanted to wait and see for a while."

Suddenly, a warm and leisurely voice could be heard from outside the entire space that was frozen like a splash of ink painting.

"Now it seems that you are truly worthy of being my daughter."

The next moment, the scholar in white clothes, fanning himself, had already stepped on the entire scroll and shattered it.
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Happy New Year everyone! In the new year, I hope I can continue to like Ruoruo~
(Not much to say, I will continue to update in the afternoon, probably before 5-6 o'clock.)
(End of this chapter)

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