Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 398: Furious Gu Yuan (Thanks to the leader of the propeller explosion salted fish)

The four-winged unicorn circled continuously in the sky, and in an instant it broke through the constraints of the space lock again. Only bursts of long roars could be heard from time to time, sweeping and stirring the wind and clouds above the sky.

"Is this the strength of a peerless master?"

As the strong wind swept through, Xiao Yan's black hair flew, but there was a hint of complexity in his eyes.

He is too weak now.

Whether it was the semi-saint who suddenly appeared out of nowhere or Ruoruo's father, their strength had far exceeded the limits that Xiao Yan could imagine.

Yes, the Fighting Saint is very powerful, and everyone on the continent knows it.

But after seeing the tip of the iceberg of the Dou Sheng's strength, the concept turned into reality. No one could be as cheerful and talkative as at the beginning, and still dream of unlimited potential due to their young age.

To this day, even if Xiao Yan tried his best, he could only barely tie with Zi Yan, who had just started fighting. Even Ling Quan, who was killed in an instant, was probably far beyond his ability to contend with.

The gap between them is probably even greater than peeping at the moon in a well or a mayfly trying to reach the sky, right?
"Oh, this is really quite depressing."

Xiao Yan gave a bitter smile, then looked down at his palm which was covered with marks from clenching tightly.

He finally understood why Ruoruo had always been unwilling to reveal too many things to him in advance. The earlier he knew, the bigger the gap would be, and it was very likely that the recklessness and character unique to young people would be completely wiped out!
"You little brat, haven't you always wanted to know the girl's background?"

The ancient ring on the finger flashed with white light, and then formed the image of the old man who had not appeared for a long time.

He looked at the scenery in the mountain stream with a sigh, then turned his head and said slowly:
"Now that you have achieved your wish, why are you scared?"

"teacher"

Xiao Yan was stunned. He was not too surprised by Yao Lao's appearance. He just shook his head slightly.
"If I were to venture out alone, then regardless of success or failure, I, Xiao Yan, would never have the thought of retreating."

"I wanted to make some bold promises, but I find I can't say them now. It's not that I'm afraid of those unimaginably strong people, nor that I won't be able to match them in the future. I'm afraid I won't be able to protect her before I grow up."

After this battle, Xiao Yan's heart, which had been relaxed due to his college life, finally became tense again, giving rise to unprecedented crisis and anxiety.

He never lacked confidence.

But compared to those peerless masters, the only thing he lacks is the time for years of cultivation.

Seeing this scene, Yao Lao couldn't help but sigh, and for a moment he didn't know how to comfort the young man in front of him.

Aren't these words from the other party exactly what he was thinking in his heart?
Compared to the young Xiao Yan, Yao Lao, who is a soul in the Heavenly Realm, actually has a much more thorough understanding of the previous confrontation.

The elements of the entire space, fighting spirit, and even living beings are all controlled by the old man named "Tongxuan". That is a realm that a Dou Zun can never reach, and he can take a small world for his own use.

The methods used by Emperor Hun Tian were even more incredible to Yao Lao.

It was just a light and airy word, but it seemed to carry the divine will, instantly stripping a saint of all his cultivation and casting him into dust.

With such strength, he is truly worthy of being one of the strongest people in the continent today.

However, Yao Lao knew in his heart that as a teacher, no matter what the situation was, he could not show a pessimistic attitude before his disciples.

This is his responsibility.

"Don't worry about it, brat. If you have any questions, go talk to the girl first."

Before Yao Lao finished speaking, his soul power, which had always been extremely sharp, suddenly heard an unusual movement coming from a very far distance.

"Ok?"

Yao Lao frowned suddenly and hurried towards the source of the sound.
I saw that, at some point, the girl who had maintained a proud image in front of everyone suddenly knelt down on the ground as if she had lost all her strength.

"Girl!"

"Joruo!"

Xiao Yan was extremely anxious, and three thousand thunders burst out with arcs of lightning, which immediately rushed towards the girl.

Seeing Xiao Yan and Yao Lao rushing over, the tense feeling in Hun Ruoruo's heart finally relaxed a little.

Her lips moved as if she wanted to say something, but she suddenly felt a wave of weakness coming over her, her eyes went dark, and then she lost her balance and fell down.

Before her consciousness completely faded, the girl vaguely felt as if she had fallen into a warm and resolute embrace.
Zhongzhou, space rift.

As the junction of other regions and the Zhongzhou Continent, the space rifts are often mixed with countless turbulent storms, which are extremely dangerous and terrifying. If you are not careful, even a Dou Zong powerhouse will be in danger of death.

The reason for the formation of this space storm is actually because the difference in the quality of the two spaces is too large, which has given rise to a special anomaly.

Those Douhuang and Douzong-level figures who can easily collapse mountains and split the earth in the Northwest Region may not even be able to stir up a slight ripple in space in Zhongzhou. The gap between them is too great, so naturally there will be collapses at the junction.

It can be said that it was precisely because of the knowledge of the fragility of other regions that the eight tribes came up with a rule that did not allow strong people above the level of Five-Star Douluo to leave Zhongzhou.

After all, once such a strong man gets angry, even removing a region from the Douqi Continent would not be a difficult task!

At that time, the space will collapse, and all people living in other areas and the border of Zhongzhou will die in an instant, and there will be no chance of survival.

This shows how dangerous space is.

However, in this extremely dangerous area, a figure in white was walking slowly in the cracks between the crevices without any protection.

With every step he took, the space seemed to twist and collapse. After three steps, he had already crossed most of the territory of Zhongzhou!

Even if others are lucky enough to see this realm, they are probably not qualified to witness such supreme power.

"Ok?"

As if realizing something, the scholar's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he looked towards a very hidden corner, and suddenly chuckled:

"Old friend, now that you're here, why hide?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a long silence.

After an unknown amount of time, the originally silent and stable space barrier suddenly began to move.

I saw that in the corner where the Confucian scholar was looking, a figure had appeared there at some point.

He stood with his hands behind his back, as if he was detached from the world, without any trace of aura. His soul power and fighting spirit seemed to have failed at this moment, and he had completely lost his ability to detect.

This kind of artistic conception that seems to be there and not there seems extremely contradictory and weird, making people feel cold all over.

"You left Zhongzhou without permission. Your behavior is becoming more and more outrageous."

Hearing the scholar's warm greeting, reminiscing about old times, the figure chose not to respond. In a flash, it suddenly appeared before him. The figure gradually emerged, transforming into a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in linen, with an ordinary appearance.

With a slightly cold expression, the man stared at the white-robed scholar in front of him and slowly said his name.
"Emperor Soul!"

"In this world, when is there a place I shouldn't go, and when is there a place I can't go?"

Emperor Hun Tian smiled and asked back, as if he really regarded the other party as an old friend of many years. His attitude was gentle and without a trace of hostility.

Hearing the other party's words, the man in hemp clothes' expression instantly became a little gloomy.

Unauthorized violation of the Eight Clans Convention is an unforgivable crime. Even a Dou Sheng figure with five stars or above will inevitably be severely punished by the ancient clan for this, and there will be no possibility of mercy.

But the offender was the Soul Emperor, who was also at the peak of the Nine Stars.
Even if he wanted to punish him, he was afraid that the other party would not accept it so easily.

"I was wondering when your Soul Clan would produce another girl with a bloodline comparable to the perfect ninth rank. I never expected it to be the daughter of your Soul Emperor. How could someone as heartless as you choose to give birth to offspring?"

A hint of coldness flashed across the hemp-clothed man's eyes, and he whispered, "You're willing to send her to the Xiao family. Sure enough, you're still thinking about the ancient jade, right?"

"Haha, using your own daughter as bait to catch a piece of Xiao family ancient jade whose whereabouts are unknown. Compared to me, you should reflect on yourself more."

Emperor Hun Tian laughed out loud, then reached out and patted the folds of his white clothes, which were spotless.

"I'm a little surprised that Ruoruo is involved with the Xiao family, but I never interfere too much in her affairs."

"Compared to me, your deceitful act of covering your ears and stealing the bell will only chill his heart even more, Gu Yuan."

The slightly teasing words echoed slowly in the space. Although they did not contain any disparagement, they seemed to contain a great deal of sarcasm, causing the man known as 'Gu Yuan' to slightly change his expression.

"This"

Even with his composure, a trace of shame flashed across his eyes at this moment, obviously his soft spot had been touched.

Sending Xun'er to seek the ancient jade has always been a hurdle that Gu Yuan could not get over.

On the one hand, there was the urging of the clan, and on the other hand, there was Xun'er's volunteering, which made him reluctantly choose to accept, thus violating the oath he had made.

Xiao Xuan.

A name that was so familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar, like an lingering spell, kept circling in Gu Yuan's mind, making him uneasy and forcing him to suppress it with his fighting spirit.

"Emperor Huntian, are you using the power of the soul to shake my state of mind?"

Sensing something was wrong, Gu Yuan suddenly looked up and looked at the other person indifferently.

Hearing this, the scholar spread his hands, showing a rare innocence.

"We are both Emperor Realm souls. If your mind wasn't weak, how could I have taken advantage of you and entered your realm?"

Such a casual action was in stark contrast to the image the Confucian scholar had previously displayed. Gu Yuan couldn't help but twitch his face and forcibly suppressed the anger that was about to erupt.

"Okay, okay! It really is the transformation of the original body. I will tell the other eight clans the truth about what happened today. I hope you will not act so recklessly by then."

After saying the word "good" twice, Gu Yuan did not get angry but laughed instead, and immediately spoke frankly.

"what ever."

Emperor Hun Tian laughed heartily, waved his hand casually, and was about to leave through the space crack.

Halfway through the journey, he suddenly seemed to remember something, turned his head and smiled at Gu Yuan, who was still looking gloomy, not far away:
"Oh, my old friend, as a fellow father, I still want to remind you that as the clan leader, you can't let your daughter be easily bullied by those servants."

"If my daughter hadn't intervened earlier, your daughter, whom you haven't seen for a long time, would have been wantonly bullied by a group of servants. If she knew about this scene, she might hate you even more."

".You don't have to worry about my family affairs."

Hearing this, Gu Yuan's face suddenly turned cold and he spoke indifferently.

Just as he was about to take action, the figure in white melted away in an instant like snow on a sunny day, leaving no trace.

Seeing the other party disappear, Gu Yuan's raised hands suddenly stopped. After a moment of silence, he had to forcibly absorb all his strength into his body, and his face became a little ugly.

It was obvious that the 'she' mentioned by Emperor Hun Tian was like a ruthless blade, piercing his heart.
"Damn it!"

It was a rare moment of loss of composure for Gu Yuan. He waved his sleeves fiercely, then moved out of the space crack without looking back.

But in just a moment, he came to the side of an old man with white eyebrows and beard. Looking closely, he found that it was the elder Tongxuan who had gone to take Xun'er back to the tribe.

Seeing the figure of the man in hemp clothes, Tongxuan's eyes lit up, and he immediately stepped forward, clasped his fists and said:

"Master Patriarch, have you seen the Soul Emperor?"

"Ah."

Taking a deep breath, Gu Yuan replied calmly, rubbing his slightly swollen and painful brow.

"After my testing, I found that he is indeed not the real body, but just a fragment of the spirit. It can't be considered a violation of the rules."

"What? Not the real one?"

Hearing this, Tongxuan was stunned, and a hint of disappointment suddenly appeared on his old face.

It is not the real body, which means that what the Soul Clan leader said before is true. His cultivation level is indeed not higher than the level of a five-star Douluo, so naturally he cannot be punished by the Eight Clan Treaty.

The old man seemed unwilling to give up. His mind raced for a moment, and suddenly as if he remembered something, he raised his hand and took out the separated Lingquan from the ring.

He clasped his fists again and said respectfully, "Master Clan Leader, even though Emperor Hun Tian did not violate the rules, his daughter actually killed a leader of our clan. What do you think?"

Seeing Lingquan's body, Gu Yuan's eyes turned cold, but his face was surprisingly calm.
"Let's not talk about this matter again. Ultimately, he was the one who first wanted to kill the Soul Emperor's daughter. Even if he dies, he can't blame anyone else."

"But, clan leader, Lingquan's father has a high status in the clan. He..."

"okay."

Gu Yuan raised his hand to stop the other party, and said in a calm and unquestionable voice: "Throw this thing out of the ancient world and feed it to the dogs. If anyone is dissatisfied, let him come to me in person. Do you understand?"

"Yes Yes!"

Sensing the other party's supreme and terrifying pressure, Tongxuan was terrified and immediately knelt on the ground trembling. He even threw away his pride as an elder and was silent for a while.

It was the first time he realized that this usually gentle and indifferent clan leader could actually have such a ruthless side.
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