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

"Yeah, the Soul Clan can't go!"

"Just based on the Soul Clan's suppression and persecution of the Xiao Clan over the years, it doesn't seem right no matter how you look at it."

"..."

Lei Ying and others echoed the sentiment.

They knew that Gudao had bad intentions, but it was just a good opportunity to have one less person to share the cake, so why not do it?

"you!"

Hun Tu was furious.

Hunxuzi frowned. The six clans joined forces to exclude him, and he had no good solution. Moreover, logically speaking, the Hun clan was indeed not suitable to get involved.

Gu Yu spoke, concluding the matter: "It's just right that Emperor Hun Tian is also recovering from his injuries. The Hun Clan should stop making trouble and not bother looking for Ji Bai."

Anger spread across Hun Tu's face and he clenched his fists.

"The Eight Clans Conference is over, please send the guests away."

Gu Dao said expressionlessly, "Demon Saint Hun Tu, please."

Hun Tu snorted coldly and left angrily.

Lei Ying and others also said goodbye.

Gu Yuan watched the people from the six clans leave and said softly, "I am sorry to Xiao Xuan for letting the Xiao clan fall to this point.

It would be great if Jibai came to me, his uncle, for help."

Gu Dao stroked his beard and said, "Patriarch, why do you need to feel guilty? If it weren't for our clan's efforts to deal with the Soul Clan, the Xiao Clan would have been wiped out long ago. How could there be any branches left?"

"The Sword Emperor's inheritance..."

Gu Yuan looked puzzled: "Do you know why I insisted on you exploring the ruins that day?"

"The clan leader is very far-sighted and recognized the Sword Emperor's remains as authentic at a glance. I am no match for him."

Gu Yuan chuckled, "Are you thinking that it's because I doted on Xun'er too much that I sent you, an old man, to the far northwest continent?"

Gu Dao smiled and said, "Gu Dao doesn't dare."

"It's not your fault. If you haven't reached this level, you won't understand..."

A look of doubt flashed in Gu Dao's eyes.

Gu Yuan’s eyes flashed with longing: “That day, Xun’er tried her best to describe the scene in the ruins in the hall.

The discovery of the relics left by the Sword Emperor a hundred thousand years ago may seem like a fairy tale at first glance. You, Gu Lie, and the other elders... don't believe it.

I was originally thinking the same thing as you, but when Xun'er talked about the secret of the source energy, I realized that the Sword Emperor's ruins must really exist!"

Gu Dao's expression was shocked: "Source Qi, the original imperial energy required to break through to the Dou Di level! No wonder you never doubted the authenticity of the ruins from the beginning to the end!"

“Well, I once tried to reach Doudi, but every time I reached that bottleneck, I always felt a sense of emptiness.

Only then did I understand that in order to break through to the Dou Di realm, something extremely crucial was needed. Emperor Hun Tian, ​​Xiao Xuan, and those two guys back then must have felt the same way.

But I searched through the clan's historical records and still couldn't find any record of such a thing. However, when Xun'er mentioned the word "source energy", I completely understood that what I was missing was source energy!

Gu Dao's expression was solemn. "According to what Miss Xun'er said, Xiao Jibai even knows how to obtain source energy! Patriarch, rest assured, I will do my best to find Xiao Jibai and help you break through to the Dou Di realm!"

"Ah."

Gu Yuan's expression gradually returned to calm, and he said, "That Lingquan has the sword intent left by Xiao Jibai on him.

Bring him here, the true inheritance of the Sword Emperor will not be seen in the short term, but now we can get a glimpse of it from him.

Let me try and see how amazing the Sword Emperor's descendants' abilities are!"

"Yes!"

Chapter 92 You Don’t Know You’re Wrong, You Know You’re About to Die

Soul Realm, Council Hall.

The hall was dark and gloomy. Hun Tu's burly body knelt on the ground with his head pressed against the ground. Beside him, Hun Xuzi knelt on one knee, his feminine face faintly visible in the darkness.

High up in the hall, two figures, one white and one black, stood in the air.

Emperor Hun Tian's expression was cold: "Waste."

"Patriarch, please forgive me!"

Hun Tu's body trembled, and the vast pressure pressed down like a tide.

"Forgive me? Do you know where your guilt lies?"

Hun Tu looked up hurriedly and was about to explain.

"boom--!"

An invisible force descended with a thud! His head was fiercely pressed to the ground, accompanied by a horrifying sound of bones cracking. Spider-web-like cracks appeared on the black crystal ground, and dark purple blood flowed along the cracks.

Seeing this scene, cold sweat broke out on Hunxuzi's forehead.

"Did I let you get up?"

"I... admit my mistake!"

Dark purple blood oozed out from between Hun Tu's teeth as he forced out a few words.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his whole body lighten, as if he had been pardoned.

"I shouldn't have compromised with the ancient clan and lost the opportunity to hunt down Xiao Jibai!"

"You are not only a loser, but also a stupid idiot!"

Hun Tu's heart skipped a beat. Could he have committed a crime even more serious than this?!

"My subordinate is stupid, please enlighten me, Chief!"

A hint of anger flashed in Emperor Hun Tian's eyes: "Earlier, Hun Miesheng reported to me about the Sword Emperor's remains, and you dared to send the information back privately!

Good! I only learned about the Sword Emperor's remains when his imperial might erupted, shocking the continent! You're truly doing very well!

"Chief, this information came so suddenly that I couldn't confirm its authenticity, so..."

"How dare you talk back!"

The void suddenly collapsed, and a terrifying pressure from the abyss of the Nine Netherworlds rose!

"boom--!"

Hun Tu's body was instantly crushed into the ground, and the obsidian floor exploded with spiderweb-like cracks centered on him. His armor shattered inch by inch, fragments piercing deep into his flesh, and dark purple blood gushed out from dozens of wounds like fountains!

"Ugh—!"

Hun Tu's spine made a horrifying cracking sound, and before he could even scream, it was forced back into his chest.

Hunxuzi's face turned pale, fearing that he would be affected.

"Clan leader... I, I truly... know I was wrong..."

"Humph!"

Just at this moment, a faint light flashed in Xuwu Tunyan's eyes, and his palm suddenly flipped up. A wisp of black flame wrapped with soul fluctuations separated from his body and beat violently in the palm of his hand.

After Xuwu Tunyan saw the information clearly, his expression suddenly changed. He said in a cold voice: "In my opinion, we should just send him back to the furnace and rebuild him now.

This person is not worthy of being used, and who knows how many important things he will delay in the future."

Xuwu Tunyan flipped his sleeves, and the black flame in his palm flew in front of Emperor Huntian.

"Let's take a look at the news sent back by the people stationed in the ancient tribe."

Emperor Hun Tian frowned and quickly swept his soul power over, and the anger that had been calmed down with great difficulty surged again.

"good very good…"

There was a chilling anger surging in his deep voice, and an ominous premonition flashed through Hun Tu's mind.

Hunxuzi couldn't help but raise his head and looked at Xuwu Tunyan in disbelief.

Even among the eight ancient clans, Dou Sheng strongmen are rare, because only those with ninth-grade bloodline can be promoted to Dou Sheng without any obstacles, and ninth-grade bloodline is rare, with only a few in a generation, so it is extremely scarce.

Therefore, in the imperial clan, the Dou Sheng elders have a very high say, and even the elders council composed of Dou Shengs has a certain restraining effect on the power of the clan leader.

As for the Soul Clan, the Soul Emperor's words are final. The reason for this is that the Void Devouring Flame once devoured the last patriarch of the Soul Devouring Clan and has the ability to seize the blood power of other races!

With the help of the Void Devouring Flame, every generation of the Soul Clan has two palms' worth of ninth-grade bloodlines, and even divine-grade bloodlines occasionally appear!

With the bloodline of a ninth-grade Dou Di and the influx of family resources, a Dou Sheng can be cultivated in a hundred years!

The so-called re-creation means that the Void Devouring Flame will devour him and graft his Dou Emperor bloodline to the talented descendants of the Soul Clan's generation, making good use of the waste!

In this case, how can the Soul Clan's Douluo have such great power like other imperial clans?

If you dare to show disobedience, then replace me with an obedient Fighting Saint!

But even so, Hun Tu is a seven-star Dou Sheng, a rare high-end combat force in the Hun clan. It takes time and effort to train him again, and he will not be easily replaced.

"I'm afraid that Hun Tu has caused a huge problem this time..."

Hunxuzi lowered his head deeply.

"Source Qi, it turns out that what is missing is Source Qi! Xiao Jibai knows how to obtain Source Qi!

Stupid, do you know that your reckless behavior has caused me to miss the opportunity to obtain the source energy! "

There was a biting chill on Emperor Hun Tian's face.

"Chief, Hun Tu knows he was wrong! I won't dare to do it again!"

Xuwu Tunyan said coldly: "You don't know you are wrong, but you know you are going to die soon."

"I will give you one last chance! I will let Void Devouring Flame help you disguise yourself. You must lead your men to sneak into the Northwest Continent and capture Xiao Jibai before the other imperial clans do!

Otherwise, you will die!"

"Yes!"

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ancient world.