Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

The terrible aftermath of the storm of destruction swept across heaven and earth, wreaking havoc.

"This old lunatic almost got me into trouble."

The Soul Mirror and the Soul Demon gathered together, cursed softly, and looked at the scene with lingering fear. Their faces turned alternately blue and white, and they looked quite embarrassed.

Previously, most people who were affected by this aftermath, except for a few extremely powerful people, had their bodies turned into ashes in an instant.

The self-detonation of a seven-star Dou Sheng warrior is so powerful that it can truly destroy the world.

Even people as strong as Hun Jing and Hun Sha could only retreat in front of this destructive storm.

The storm lasted for several minutes before gradually fading.

As the destructive waves dissipated, a huge pit tens of thousands of feet in size appeared on the ground.

The bottom of the pit was pitch black, as if there was no end in sight.

The terrifying destructive power made Hun Jing and others' pupils shrink.

After stuffing a pill into his mouth, Soul Mirror closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing slightly.

The same is true for the soul demon next to it.

Although they each defeated their opponents, Yaodan and Wanhuo, they also suffered serious injuries.

This is even the case when Void Devouring Flame found time to help, otherwise, the two of them would probably be seriously injured or even disabled by now.

After a moment of breathing.

The storm also completely dissipated.

Looking at the devastated land below, the pharmaceutical industry has already turned into ruins.

Soul Mirror raised his hand and grabbed the place where the medicinal pill had exploded before. Suddenly a ray of light flew over and finally turned into an ancient jade and appeared in his palm.

"Tuoshe Ancient Jade."

When the Hunda looked over and saw this thing, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. This jade was exactly the ancient jade held by the Medicine Clan.

He smiled and said, “Fortunately, the old madman Yao Dan brought the jade with him instead of letting those young bloodlines secretly take it away. Otherwise, if it fell into the hands of Xingyun Pavilion, it would not be so easy for us to get it back.”

Soul Mirror held the ancient jade, raised his eyelids, and said calmly: "Although Yaodan is crazy, he is not stupid. The reason why he let those dozen young bloodlines follow Wei Yang and others to leave is just to preserve a trace of bloodline to continue, not to let them seek death."

"Yaodan knows very well what our goal is. If we really let those dozen young men take this ancient jade away, then they will never have peace in the future. We will target them one by one."

"For those young people who escaped death, that piece of ancient jade is not a treasure, but a life-threatening thing."

"What's more, we are taking such a big risk and handing the ancient jade to these young people. They can't keep it. In the end, it will either fall into our hands or the hands of Xingyun Pavilion. So why bother?"

"The remnants of the Xiao clan hid in the Jia Ma Empire and survived. Yao Dan knew very well why they were finally destroyed."

"So, Yao Dan might as well leave this ancient jade behind and let it fall into our hands. This will also leave a way out for the dozen young men, and won't cause any dirty trouble between them and Xingyun Pavilion." Hunsha also nodded with a smile.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that no one who can become the head of a clan is a fool.

Like Yaodan, he was very decisive and rational, and knew how to make choices. Even though he was reluctant to leave the ancient jade to his enemy, he finally chose to do so.

Instead of handing the ancient jade to the younger generations who broke out, or to Xingyun Pavilion.

The Medicine Clan was destroyed because of the ancient jade, but Yao Dan had to willingly hand over the ancient jade to the Soul Clan instead of the Xingyun Pavilion.

This may seem unbelievable, but it is the truth.

Soon, Soul Mirror and Soul Demon received bad news.

Hun Yan, Hun Tu, and Hun Xuzi all died, without even leaving their bodies behind.

"Wei Yang!"

Soul Mirror was stunned for a long time before he growled, clenched his fists, and looked extremely gloomy.

Hunsha's face was so gloomy that it looked like water was about to drip out.

At the same time, I felt a surge of fear in my heart.

Fortunately, the two people who followed Hunxuzi out were Hunyan and Huntu, not them.

otherwise.

"How could they die? All three of them are seven-star Douluo, and Hun Yan and Hun Tu are in the late seven-star stage. Even if they cannot defeat Wei Yang, they won't all die, right?" Hun Sha took a deep breath and frowned.

"Don't forget, Wei Yang is not only an eight-star Douluo, but also an emperor-level soul." Soul Mirror suddenly said.

"Soul fighting skill attack?" Hunsha also understood.

An eight-star Douluo wants to destroy three seven-star Douluo in a short period of time and leave them no chance to escape. There is no other possibility except to launch soul attacks with the emperor soul.

"This kid is really capable. He even has such a terrifying soul fighting skill. No wonder he can make my Soul Clan suffer defeat time and time again." Soul Mirror said with some fear.

Before, they had not thought of this, which led to the loss of three Seven-Star Douluo in vain.

Even the Soul Clan could not bear such a huge loss.

Now I react.

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The thought of an eight-star Douluo, with a divine soul, displaying powerful soul fighting skills is so terrifying that it is simply terrifying.

It can be called a fighting saint harvester.

I estimate that anyone with a strength below nine stars will basically die.

Perhaps those who are in the late eight-star stage and have some powerful means at hand can barely hold on.

"What should we do now?" asked Hunsha.

Although he asked this, looking at his expression, it was obvious that he had no other thoughts.

Faced with such a great evil, he would take the initiative to move forward unless he was crazy.

It's too late to hide now, how can I dare to have any thoughts?

Soul Mirror also meant this, so he waved his hand and said, "Let the clan leader and Lord Xuwu worry about this matter. It is none of our business."

They didn't know at this time that the clan leader, Emperor Hun Tian, ​​had just been here, although it was just a projection of his soul and thoughts.

"Lord Xuwu just urged us to go and help clean up the battlefield first and quickly resolve the issue with the Medicine Clan. Don't worry about anything else. Our mission is to collect the blood power of the Medicine Clan."

"Yeah." Hunsha also nodded.

Taking a look at the space filled with the smell of blood, a cruel smile flashed across his eyes.

Senran said: "With the blood power of the Medicine Clan, our Soul Clan's bloodline can at least be extended for another thousand years without drying up. By then, as long as our plan succeeds, our clan leader will be able to become the first supreme power to advance to the Dou Emperor level since the ancient Tuoshe Ancient Emperor."

"By then, the entire Douqi Continent will be under the rule of our Soul Clan. Even the Ancient Clan will become our slaves. As for Wei Yang and Xingyun Pavilion? Humph, they won't be so proud for long. By then, they will naturally be servile to us and become a dog of our clan, to be killed and taken away at will!"

"Originally, this day could have come many years earlier, but it was ruined by the Xiao clan. The encirclement and suppression of the Xiao clan caused our clan to suffer heavy losses."

Soul Mirror said in a hateful tone: "Although we succeeded in killing Xiao Xuan in the end, the clan leader was also severely injured by his dying counterattack. He had to recuperate for so many years before he recovered to his peak. Otherwise, we wouldn't have to be so afraid of the ancient clan in these years."

"Although the losses were heavy, it was all worth it to be able to wipe out the Xiao clan. That clan is too difficult to deal with."

Hun Sha said in a deep voice: "If they join forces with the Ancient Clan, they can really pose a huge threat to our Hun Clan, so we must eliminate them no matter how great the cost. Moreover, even the clan leader in his heyday was quite afraid of Xiao Xuan, so such an enemy must not be left alive!"

When the name Xiao Xuan was mentioned, a hint of deep fear flashed across their eyes, as if they were remembering the earth-shaking and tragic battle that had taken place that year.

"Let's start collecting blood power. With these bloods, the clan leader may be able to make further progress. Then, it will be time for our Soul Clan to take action completely."

Soul Mirror looked at the few remaining fighters below with a grim gaze, then smiled coldly and swooped down like an eagle, rushing towards the remaining powerful Medicine Clan members.

Seeing this, Hunsha smiled sinisterly and quickly caught up.

Although three Seven-Star Fighting Saints died, the loss was huge.

However, successfully destroying the Medicine Clan, obtaining the blood power of an imperial clan and a piece of Tushe ancient jade, was something they could barely accept.