Fighting: Practice makes it real, start with a poisonous body.

Chapter 150 The Fate of the Pill Tower
"That's rather bleak."

A young man dressed in a Confucian robe emerged from behind the ancient road.

Gu Dao stroked his beard. Gu Qingyang was the best of the Gu clan this generation. In terms of bloodline power, he was second only to the young lady. He brought him here this time to let him gain some experience.

"Two forces remain in this place. One is the sword intent that killed the Medicine Clan members, and the other..."

Gu Dao's expression tightened slightly.

"Another power is very similar to that of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan, but its aura is more ancient and noble."

A clear, melodious female voice suddenly rang out. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a beautiful woman in a fiery red dress standing gracefully.

This woman is the Fire Spirit Fairy, the Supreme Elder of the Flame Clan, and a Seven-Star Battle Saint.

Because there was no concrete information about Xiao Jibai this time, only a message that had appeared in the Fenglei Pavilion, the six clan leaders were not alerted. Instead, it was the powerful elders who came to investigate.

With a flash, Gu Dao stood before the charred ruins, his blue robe still stained with lingering dust. He frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then his body rippled with fighting spirit.

The gentle fighting spirit spread slowly like flowing water, seeping into the ground through the cracks in the ruins, allowing one to carefully sense the lingering energy between the bricks and scorched earth.

A moment later, Gu Dao withdrew his fighting spirit, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes, his voice deep and clear.

"Although the two forces have eroded each other considerably, the remaining traces still show that they are evenly matched."

The Heavenly Phoenix Clan is descended from the ancient Heavenly Phoenix bloodline, and its power is no longer even a fraction of its ancestor's. Furthermore, of all the ancient Heavenly Phoenixes still alive on the Dou Qi Continent, only one remains…”

At this point, Gu Dao's meaning couldn't be clearer: the master of the other power was the Dragon-Phoenix Son, who had been hiding in the shadows and had never revealed his true face to the world!
"The successor of the Sword Emperor and the son of the Dragon and Phoenix have actually gathered together."

If one could obtain both of these Dou Di inheritances simultaneously...

A hint of regret flashed in Gu Dao's eyes; it was just a pity that they were still a little too late.

The Fire Spirit Fairy lightly pinched her fingertips, taking in the faint fluctuations into her senses, and her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

"This Dragon-Phoenix Son's cultivation has already reached the Half-Saint realm. Xiao Jibai has only been born for a short time, yet he can contend with him... Is the Sword Emperor's inheritance really that amazing?"

The six ancient clans were all descendants of imperial families, and their historical records documented the extraordinary talents that emerged within their clans over tens of thousands of years.

However, throughout the history of various races, even the most outstanding geniuses with divine bloodlines and seven-colored race markings could not fight against a half-saint with the body of a Dou Zun.

At most, they could only briefly contend with a half-saint by relying on the power of their clan emblem when they reached the ninth level of Dou Zun.

A half-saint is still a saint. To underestimate a half-saint because of their half-status is truly laughable.

Gu Qingyang sighed, feeling deeply impressed.

After learning about this successor of the Sword Emperor, he still had the idea of ​​competing with him, but now he doesn't even have the slightest thought for it.

Even if he went all out, he wouldn't last a single move against a demigod.

Gu Dao said in a deep voice, "His strength has increased considerably since he killed the fifth-level Dou Zun of the Medicine Clan."

Yao Wanhuo coldly said, "If that's the case, then we can't let him go even more!"

Xiao Jibai dared to kill one of our clan elders before; if he were to ascend to the Saint Realm one day, wouldn't he want to trample us all over the place?

Fire Spirit Fairy chuckled: "Old man, you're probably not worried about the future of the various races, but rather about your precious Nine Nether Wind Flame, aren't you?"

"What did you say?!"

Yao Wanhuo seemed to have his sore spot touched, and his expression turned furious.

These days, the soul imprint he left on the Nine Nether Wind Flame is getting weaker and weaker, and it may not be long before it completely dissipates, and the Nine Nether Wind Flame will fall into Xiao Jibai's hands!

"Just tell the truth."

"you!"

Gu Dao frowned, and an invisible pressure instantly spread from his previously peaceful body: "Alright."

Yao Wanhu snorted coldly, and Fairy Huoling turned her face away. The six ancient clans were by no means a monolithic entity. If it weren't for the fact that searching for Xiao Jibai across the entire continent was as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack, they wouldn't have united.

"The most important thing now is to figure out why the two of them are fighting in the Wind and Thunder Pavilion."

Gu Dao said lightly.

"Qingyang".

Gu Qingyang bowed: "Present!"

"Take your clan disciples and search around to see if there are any surviving disciples of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, or passersby who know the whole story."

"Yes!"

Fire Spirit Fairy parted her lips slightly: "The Yan Clan disciples cannot be left behind, Huo Xuan, Huo Zhi!"

"Yes!"

Behind the Fire Spirit Fairy, two powerful young disciples stepped forward and led their clansmen to disperse.

Other races followed suit, sending their young disciples to participate. Lei Dong from the Lei Clan, Yao Tian and Yao Ling from the Yao Clan, and the Shi Clan... were all outstanding young talents from their respective races.

Just as the elders of various races were awaiting the results, another void rift rose in the sky, and in an instant, the glorious holy might, as bright as the sun, poured down from the heavens.

"Ok?"

Gu Dao's expression darkened slightly as he said, "They've come too."

From the void, a figure slowly emerged, a young child with a tender face but ancient and serene eyes, as if he had seen all the vicissitudes of life.

He rode a huge blue ox, its hooves treading the void, each step rippling with Daoist energy.

Behind the child and the ox, several blurry figures stood tall, their bodies enveloped in dazzling holy light.

"Danta".

Yao Wanhuo's expression was icy. The Yao Clan and the Pill Tower had always been at odds. Even though they considered themselves an imperial clan and looked down on alchemists from the mainland, the Yao Clan had to admit that the Pill Tower was indeed qualified to challenge them.

“Ancestor Danta, what brings you here? Out of respect for that person from a thousand years ago, leaving now would not be considered an offense against the imperial clan’s dignity.”

With his hands behind his back, Gu Dao unleashed a powerful aura.

"Zhongzhou belongs to all the people, and the continent belongs to all the people. Even the imperial clan has no right to interfere with our comings and goings."

The old ancestor of the Dan Tower spoke in a childish voice, but his expression was extremely serious.

An old ancestor in a dark red robe coughed lightly and said, "The Northwest Continent is far away, and you have sealed it off, preventing us from going there."

"In this Central Plains, you still want things to be like this?"

"Ancestor Huoyun, you've come too."

Gu Dao spoke coldly, his gaze sweeping over the crowd: Elder of the Little Pill Tower, Ancestor Huoyun, the two immortals of the Flower Sect…

"All the prominent forces in Zhongzhou are here, aren't they? It must have been difficult for you to gather all of them."

It is no exaggeration to say that the combined forces behind these people are enough to wage war against weaker imperial clans.

The old ancestor of Danta said, "The imperial clan is powerful. If we do not work together, we may not even be qualified to step onto the stage."

Gu Dao's eyes flickered. He needed the help of the forces in Zhongzhou to find Xiao Jibai, so revealing some information wouldn't hurt.

"Well, although I am still weak and feeble, I can barely play chess."

You may all listen quietly from the sidelines.

(End of this chapter)