Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 315 Soul Emperor Resurrection Plan

"The blood shadow is dead!"

"How is it possible, how fast the blood shadow is, no one among us can catch up to him except the suzerain!"

The death of Venerable Blood Shadow caused the entire Saint Demon Sect to fall into a brief silence. After all, in their minds, even if Venerable Blood Shadow was not the opponent of the Dou Zun strongman, at least they wanted to Escaping shouldn't be a problem.

In other words, even if he couldn't run away, and reported the name of their Holy Demon Sect, this person would have to look at their Holy Demon Sect's face.

However, beyond their expectations, this strong Dou Zun didn't care about giving them the face of the Holy Demon Sect, and a combat power at the level of a venerable would kill as soon as he said it.

Thinking of this, their faces immediately darkened.

"Slapping in the face, this is simply hitting the face of the Holy Demon Sect."

It's just that with the strength of the opponent, it seems that no one can defeat that strong man except for the suzerain himself.

After all, since Blood Shadow Venerable can escape from the opponent's hands, it means that the strength of the opponent may not be far behind even if it is not a high-level Dou Zun.

"Sect Master, what should we do next?"

The thin old man narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the Sect Master of the Holy Demon Sect at the side.

"How to do?"

The head of the Holy Demon Sect also had a gloomy face. He wished he could rush over and kill Xiao Yan right now, but he couldn't figure out the strength of the other party.

It would be embarrassing if he didn't succeed in the past rashly. Moreover, he would leave a powerful enemy for the Holy Demon Sect in the future.

Just when the head of the Holy Demon Sect was hesitating, an evil and cold voice sounded from the hall again.

"Go and kill him, you have to kill him, all of you, all of you"

After hearing this voice, everyone's body trembled slightly, and immediately saluted in one direction.

"Yes, Master!"

"My lord, where are we going next?"

In the empty valley, Venerable Tianhuo and You Mo stood beside Xiao Yan, like two door gods.

Although they don't have the ability to see who fights like the two sages of civil and martial arts, but after all, they are two strong Dou Zuns, and they are old-fashioned Dou Zuns.

In comparison, there are two people, City Master Heiyin and Liao Du.Since Venerable Tianhuo and You Mo were revived, the two of them have become more humble and cautious. In the past, they had to serve Xiao Yan alone, but now they have to serve three people.

After all, although everyone is a horse boy, Dou Zun is Dou Zun.

But they don't care, after all, being able to serve a Dou Zun strongman, in the past, it was a capital that could be used to brag about, maybe one day the other party is happy to give a few random pointers, which is enough to bring them to practice to Dou Zong chance.

"The next step is to look for the Nether Poison Fire."

Xiao Yan's mind moved slightly. Ever since his strength reached Dou Zun, his cultivation base has no longer improved by leaps and bounds as he did in the Xiao Clan. It has been several months since he devoured Hai Xinyan, and he has never made a breakthrough. To the level of Samsung Dou Zun.

At this level of cultivation now, apart from some great opportunities that are not common among the Xiao clan, the only thing that can help him improve quickly is the strange fire.

Although Nether Poison Fire's ranking is not high, it is more than enough to help him step into the three-star Dou Zun.

More importantly, after devouring the Nether Poison Fire, his Fenjue can truly evolve from the Quasi-Heaven Rank to the Heaven Rank Kung Fu.

At that time, Xiao Yan's fighting power will also be raised to another level.

Thinking of this, he also looked at Liao Du who was at the side.

"Since you know the remains of the Nether Poison Saint, then you can take us there."

"Yes, young master!"

Liao Du nodded quickly.

It's just that when he exchanged glances with the Heiyin city lord beside him, he saw the excitement in each other's eyes.

Although the Nether Poison Sage is a Dou Sheng powerhouse, he has been dead for a long time. With three Dou Zun powerhouses joining forces, it may not be difficult to break through the Nether Poison Sage's ruins.

At that time, as long as the legacy of the Dou Sheng powerhouse gives them a sip of soup, it may be enough to benefit them endlessly.

Hence, amidst Liao Du's excitement, Xiao Yan and his party also embarked on a short journey in the Southwest Continent.

During the half-month journey, Xiao Yan and the others finally saw the mystery and strangeness of the Southwest Continent.

Compared with the relatively barren Northwest Continent and the rich Zhongzhou, the thousands of mountains in the Southwest Continent also contribute to the mystery of this place.

Perhaps due to some historical reasons, many top powerhouses and ethnic groups chose to live in seclusion in the Southwest Continent after their decline, and many powerhouses also fell here.

As a result, many seemingly inconspicuous hills in the southwest continent often hide mysterious spaces everywhere. Most of these spaces are dilapidated, but even if a Dou Zun strongman enters them by mistake, there will be some danger.

If it weren't for a pretty good map in their hands, everyone's itinerary might take a lot of effort.

While Xiao Yan and his party were on their way, a dark and majestic palace stood in a certain mysterious space in the mountains of the Southwest Continent.

"I heard that Xiao Yan, the highly valued descendant of the Xiao Clan, has come to the Southwest Continent."

In the main hall, the Bone You Saint was sitting in front of the master of the Soul Hall, Hun Wuya, with an excited look in his old green eyes like skeleton spirits.

"Jie Jie Jie, I heard that when he was traveling, he was accompanied by two semi-saint powerhouses. If he killed them, the Xiao Clan must be heartbroken."

"And it is said that the soul cow died because of this kid."

Thinking of this, the green flames in Gu You's old eyes became more intense.

"This Xiao Yan can't be killed yet."

While the Bone You Saint was rubbing his hands excitedly, Hun Wuya, the master of the Hall of Souls sitting opposite him, shook his head slightly.

"Hallmaster, why is this?"

The Bone You Saint's originally excited face suddenly turned down, and there was even a hint of anger in his gaze towards Hun Wuya.

"Could it be possible, have you forgotten the thousand-year blood feud of our soul clan?"

"Of course not." Hun Wuya sneered, but a more serious look appeared on his face.

"The millennium blood feud is just one of them, but the millennium plan is the foundation! Could it be that you don't want the patriarch to be resurrected?"

After hearing the words of the patriarch's resurrection, Gu You's originally resentful expression was replaced by ecstasy and excitement.

"You mean, the patriarch you're talking about is."

Speaking of this, the strong man of the Fighting Saint level actually trembled slightly with excitement.

In the long history of the Hun Clan, there is only one person who can be called the patriarch by Hun Wuya, a four-star fighter.

The patriarch of the soul clan, the soul emperor!

Thousands of years ago, one of the most powerful beings in this world, the one and only Supreme of the Soul Clan.

"Yes, the seed has awakened, it's time to bring the patriarch out of the tomb."

There was a faint smile on the corner of Hun Wuya's mouth, but it made Guyou even more excited.

"It's just that that day's tomb is a forbidden place among the ancient clan. Don't say that our clan has fallen to this level now. Even in the heyday of our soul clan, it is not easy to break into the tomb of the sky by force."

After being excited for a while, Gu You finally calmed down and looked at Hun Wuya suspiciously.

"Indeed, with our clan's current strength, trying to break into the Heavenly Tomb by force is tantamount to nonsense, but you and I don't need to worry about this matter. At this time, there is naturally a lineage of saints who are responsible. You only need to come when I need it." It’s enough to do what needs to be done.”

Hun Wuya smiled slightly, with mystery on his face.

"Since this is the case, then I will wait for the good news from the Hall Master and the Holy Maiden."

Hearing this, Gu You didn't ask any more questions, and with a smile on his face, he saluted Hun Wuya slightly, and then disappeared in place.

"Jie Jie Jie, the patriarch is going to be resurrected, and my soul clan is going to be revived!"

Gu You, who has become a saint, is happy like a child at the moment, and his old face is smiling like a chrysanthemum.

And not long after Gu You disappeared, Hun Wuya turned his gaze to a certain space beside him. At this time, the smile in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by a trace of bewilderment and unhappiness.

"What does the patriarch's resurrection plan have to do with this boy from the Xiao clan? Hun Xue, you should give me an explanation, why don't you let me kill him."

"Hehe, stupid!"

Cold laughter sounded from the space, and then, a woman in a gorgeous black robe slowly emerged from this space.

The woman was tall and plump, with a hint of dignity and sacredness. Although she had gone through thousands of years, she had never left any traces of time on her beautiful face.

This is a noble and beautiful woman, and also the former saint of the Soul Race.

Xiao Shaobei's old concubine, Hunxue.

"Do you really think that people from the Xiao clan can't find this small soul world that we are hiding now?"

As soon as Hunxue appeared, there was a sneer on her mature and beautiful face.

And the vast aura emanating from her body was even stronger than that of Hun Wuya.

Hearing her ridicule, Hun Wuya's face changed slightly.

"Then Xiao Xuan of the Xiao clan is a peerless hero who can defeat even the patriarch. If he really wants to chase us down, do you think this little soul world can hide?"

Hunxue ignored Hun Wuya's ugly face, and continued: "Then Xiao Yan is among the Xiao Clan, but Xiao Xuan's descendant is valued by Xiao Xuan. If you kill him in the Southwest Continent, let alone the revival of the patriarch. I am afraid that the last inheritance of the soul clan will disappear completely."

Hun Wuya's complexion changed again, and he deliberately refuted, but found that he was too pale. Indeed, even the patriarch and other heroes had fallen into the opponent's hands. If Xiao Xuan got angry, the remaining power of the Hun Clan could simply be destroyed at will. erase.

"You mean, Xiao Xuan left all of this on purpose?"

After pondering for a while, Hun Wuya spoke slowly.

"How can you and I figure out the plans of such people."

Hearing this, Hunxue also showed a trace of confusion on her face.

"Perhaps, allowing the patriarch to be resurrected again is also the plan of this strong man."

Hearing this, Hun Wuya also fell into a brief silence, and then looked at Hunxue and continued to ask: "I'm curious, how can we bring the patriarch out of the celestial tomb with our current weak strength?"

"This matter is also related to that little guy named Xiao Yan."

Hearing this, Hun Xue smiled again.

"That Xiao Yan again?" Hun Wuya was slightly taken aback.

"That's right, Miaomiao has already had some contact with this kid. When the time comes, I will have a way for that kid to bring Miaomiao into the celestial tomb."

Hun Xue smiled faintly, and immediately disappeared into the space again.

After Hunxue disappeared, Hun Wuya complained helplessly: "Anyway, he is also the old concubine of Xiao Shaobei, and he didn't take out anything useful from the Xiao clan."

As soon as the words fell, the originally peaceful space suddenly collapsed, and terrifying energy surged wildly around him, but it didn't cause any damage to the surrounding things.

After a while, a black fist mark appeared in Hun Wuya's left eye, and he returned to the main hall.

"Say one more thing, I will break your three legs!"

Hun Xue's cold snort came, but Hun Wuya gave a wry smile at this moment.

"Has her realm actually touched the threshold of the invisible fighting saint?"

Half a month later, Xiao Yan and his party finally came to an endless swamp.

"Is this the place where you found the ruins of the Nether Poison Saint?"

Xiao Yan looked at Liao Du who was at the side.

"My lord, this is the place."

Liao Du obediently nodded and introduced: "This place is the Nether Poison Lake in the territory of the Poison Saint Sect."

"The Poison Sage Sect is the sect opened by the Nether Poison Sage back then. Although the Nether Poison Sage has long since fallen, the Poison Sage Sect with his inheritance is also one of the top forces in the Southwest Continent. There are at least two Dou Zuns among them. The strong sit in town.

It's just that for some reason, the Nether Poison Sage did not pass on the Nether Poison Fire to the Poison Sage Sect. "

After hearing Liao Du's words, Xiao Yan also nodded.

The sphere of influence of the Poison Saint Sect is not much smaller than that of the Saint Demon Sect, but since there are no saint-level powerhouses in charge, Xiao Yan naturally doesn't care too much.

Of course, it would be best if there were no conflicts.

"Lead the way!"

With a wave of Xiao Yan's hand, Liao Du spread his fighting spirit and flew towards the route in his memory.

The poisonous gas permeated the Nether Poison Lake, and everywhere was filled with light purple. Just one breath of this layer of poisonous gas was enough to kill a Dou Shi directly.

There are countless poisonous substances in the swamp, and even Xiao Yan can feel a seventh-level monster sleeping in the distance.

In the past, Liao Du relied on the elixir in his hand to arrive smoothly, but now with Xiao Yan's protection, it is naturally unimpeded.

After about a stick of incense, Liao Du finally found a small land and stayed there slowly.

On the land, there is also a human bone. This person is the Dou Huang strongman who was killed by Liao Du with the Nether Poison Fire Crystal.

One or two poisonous fire crystals may not be able to threaten the other party, but the poisonous fire crystal that Liao Du brought out from it at the beginning was full of half a ring.

It's a pity that in the battle with this fighting emperor, it was almost useless.

"Young master, this is the place."

Liao Du pointed to the unremarkable space in front of him, and a vindictive qi hit it.

There was a slight fluctuation in the originally calm space, followed by a slow rotation, and finally a ten-foot-sized black hole appeared.

"Is it here?"

Xiao Yan's eyes moved slightly, and he was about to talk about the truth, when he heard a silver bell-like voice not far away.

"Jie Jie Jie, I didn't expect this kind of treasure to be found here. My aunt is getting rich!"

(End of this chapter)