Soul Eater: Asura God of War

Yufeng Pavilion, on Tongtian Peak, there is a big hall, this hall is the treasure hall of Yufeng Pavilion, Yufeng Palace.

In Yufeng Palace, all the high-level officials of Yufeng Pavilion gathered here, and they are discussing who will be the next pavilion master.

The owner of the Yufeng Pavilion, the sky is clear and dark.

Chief Elder of the Law Enforcement Pavilion, Elder Lei Li.

The Chief Elder of Martial Arts Pavilion, Elder Qiantu.

The third elder of the main pavilion, the elder Chi Huo.

The second elder of the main pavilion, the elder of Jishui.

There are also the great elders of the main pavilion, the master of Xing Jue, and Feng Lao are all here.

Of course, besides them, there are also Li Xiaohan's grandparents, the Supreme Elder of Yufeng Pavilion and Grandma Meng.

"I recommend Li Chanyue, as my number one disciple of the Yufeng Pavilion, she is the most suitable to inherit my position in terms of strength and prestige." Pavilion Master Qing Motian said.

"Chanyue is indeed good, but it's a pity that she is a woman after all. The previous masters of my Yufeng Pavilion were all men. If a woman were to take the position of the pavilion master now, people would laugh at me and have no descendants in Yufeng Pavilion."

Elder Leili, the law-enforcing Ge, disagreed, although Qing Motian is still the master of the pavilion, but now Yufeng Pavilion really has the final say, it is the Supreme Elder, so he is not afraid of Qing Motian.

"Then tell me, among the disciples of Yufeng Pavilion, who else is more qualified to be the pavilion master?"

"Don't say it's Xu Changqing, he can indeed be said to be the best among the male disciples of Yufeng Pavilion today, but he is far inferior to Li Chanyue in terms of strength and prestige." Seeing someone's rebuttal, Qing Motian seemed very displeased.

"Hey, if Xingjue is still there, there is no need to be so embarrassing." Suddenly, Elder Qiantu of the Martial Arts Pavilion said with emotion.

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then fell into silence.

"After so long, I don't know how Xing Jue and Xiao Han are doing." After a long time, the Supreme Elder sighed.

"Don't worry, as long as Xiaohan can find Xing Jue, nothing will happen, and they will come back sooner or later." Seeing this, Feng Lao comforted him, he was very confident in his disciple.

"Bang." Suddenly, the closed door was suddenly opened, and then a figure hurried in.

"Xu Changqing, you are bold, can you break into this Palace of Yufeng at will?"

Seeing the visitor, the pavilion master Qing Motian was furious, not only him, but even the other elders also had unkind faces.

It is indeed not something that Xu Changqing can step into, let alone today is the critical moment to decide who will succeed him or Li Chanyue as the pavilion master.

But Xu Changqing, not only didn't take it in because of the pavilion master's scolding, on the contrary, he always had that happy smile on his face, as if a great happy event came from heaven, which made all the elders in charge unhappy.

"My lord, elders, Xing Jue is back!!!!!!!" Xu Changqing suddenly said loudly. ,

"What? What did you say? Say it again!" Hearing what Xu Changqing said, everyone stood up in unison, almost unable to believe their ears.

"It's Xingjue, Xingjue is back!!!"

Xu Changqing's voice became louder and repeated several times.

And at this moment, the faces of all the elders in charge showed joy like Xu Changqing.

"Where is it, take us there quickly."

In an instant, everyone in charge of the family rushed out one after another. Although they shouted to lead the way, they actually headed outside on their own.

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The center of Tianwu Continent, somewhere in the Towering Sky Domain.

A huge city, floating in mid-air, is very spectacular. This is where the Yaolian Clan is located.

The Yaolian clan mainly focuses on refining weapons and has been passed down for nearly ten thousand years. It is one of the oldest races in the Tianwu Continent.

In the Yaolian clan, there is a floating garden. Everything in the garden is simple, but beautiful.

At this moment, outside a thatched hut, a beautiful woman with a delicate face, a bit of charm, but still has a lovely taste, is sitting on a bamboo chair, holding a canvas in her hand, embroidering a beautiful pattern.

This one is Miss Seven of the Yaolian Clan, Yao Xinyan.

"Miss, it's time to eat." A few young maids stood neatly outside the garden with a few plates of mountain delicacies.

"How many times have I said, don't bother me when I'm here, go away."

No one would have thought that Yao Xinyan would suddenly become furious, and with a wave of her jade hand, a strong wind would blow up, and those maids, including their food and vegetables, would be blown away and blown out of the floating garden.

"Swish"

But just when Yao Xinyan turned around and was about to continue embroidering the pattern at hand, a burst of fragrance lingered around her.

Looking sideways, her pair of colored contact lenses could not help but stare round. She was shocked to find that the delicacies that had been blown away were floating around her intact and slowly spinning.

"I said Miss Seven, no matter when and where, you have to eat." At this moment, a voice came from behind.

And at this moment, after hearing this voice, Yao Xinyan's sluggish face suddenly burst into a sweet smile.

Looking back, seeing that figure and that familiar face, the smile on Yao Xinyan's face became even stronger, and said with a smile:

"You are finally back! Unexpectedly, you will come to see me."

"If you forget about others, how could you forget Miss Yao? It's just that in the blink of an eye, my naughty and lovely sister has become a symbolic beauty." Xing Jue laughed.

"Sister? Well, my brother looks at my sister, but I want to give you a gift, so bring it quickly."

Yao Xinyan walked quickly to Xing Jue, opened her white hands, and actually asked Xing Jue for a gift.

"Of course there is a gift, take it." And Xing Jue was not stingy, his index finger shone brightly, and a delicate jade bracelet fell into Yao Xinyan's palm.

The jade bracelet is very beautiful, but it is not made of jade. It shines on the outside, and the charms flow inside. The most important thing is the power emanating from this little jade bracelet, which shocked Yao Xinyan incomparably.

The Yaolian Clan, named after Artifact Refining, has a lot of spiritual weapons in the clan, but no matter which one it is, there is no such thing as this one, which brings her such a strong sense of oppression.

"What kind of spiritual weapon is this? It's amazing!" Yao Xinyan opened her mouth in surprise as she looked at the jade bracelet in her hand.

"It's not a spiritual weapon, it's an honorable weapon!" Xing Jue replied.

"Honorable Artifact?!" Hearing this unfamiliar but premonitioned name, Yao Xinyan's beautiful eyes widened.

Looking at the smiling yet so unpredictable man who was both familiar and unfamiliar to him, she suddenly felt that the distance between the two was getting farther and farther.

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In today's Tianwu Continent, besides the Yaolian Clan, there is another race with a very high status, that is the Shengdan Clan.

The Shengdan clan is different from the Yaolian clan. If the Yaolian clan uses weapons to improve their strength, then the Shengdan clan uses pills to improve their cultivation.

Shengdan tribe, a square where the most outstanding alchemists of the Shengdan tribe gathered.

In the center of the square, there is a high platform, on which there is a throne, and a woman is sitting on the throne.

This woman is dressed in a white dress, her skin is like snow, her temperament is refined, and she exudes a strong fragrance of pills all over her body, which is fascinating.

Wang Yanran was originally a genius pharmacist at the Tibetan Medicine Villa in the Eastern Continent.

After the Tibetan Medicine Villa was destroyed by the Nether Palace, Xing Jue escorted him down to the Shengdan tribe, and was accepted by the Shengdan tribe with his superb medicine refining skills.

Now, she is the chosen successor of the patriarch of the Shengdan clan. She holds great power, but treats others kindly. Therefore, even though she is not an authentic member of the Shengdan clan, she is very popular among the people.

At this moment, Wang Yanran was reviewing the elixirs refined by the clansmen, and kept opening the elixirs he sent, Wang Yanran couldn't help frowning.

Looking at such a scene, all the clansmen who had offered pills couldn't help but lower their heads.

They knew that Wang Yanran was so dissatisfied because the elixir they refined was not enough to pass the test.

Although Wang Yanran did not open his mouth to criticize, these clansmen still felt ashamed.

But when all the clansmen bowed their heads in silence, a man wearing a bamboo hat walked out with his head held high.

Holding a wooden box in his hand, he stopped under the high platform, carefully handed it to the person on the high platform, and the person handed it to Wang Yanran on the throne.

After receiving the wooden box, Wang Yanran was taken aback for a moment, she found that this wooden box was a bit different from the box that the Shengdan tribe used to hold the elixir.

After hesitating for a while, Wang Yanran opened the wooden box anyway.

"Om."

When the wooden box was opened, the light was overflowing, colorful brilliance bloomed from the wooden box, and the invisible elixir fragrance permeated the air, making people feel refreshed after just one sip, and even feel that their cultivation base has taken a big step forward.

"Oh my god, what kind of elixir is this? It's amazing!!!"

At this moment, not to mention Wang Yanran on the high platform, almost everyone in the square was like fried ants, unable to restrain their excited expressions at this moment.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the man in the bamboo hat, because they all knew that this elixir had an absolute relationship with this man.

"You made this elixir?" Wang Yanran asked in surprise, her tone was very kind and full of respect.

"Who else is there?" A loud voice came from under the bamboo hat.

"Senior, can you teach us the alchemy skills of the Shengdan clan? No matter what the price is, we are willing to exchange for it."

Suddenly, Wang Yanran stood up, quickly walked down the stage, came to the man in the bamboo hat, and asked sincerely.

It turned out that the moment she opened the wooden box, she knew that this elixir was definitely not made by her members of the Sacred Pill Clan, because no one in the current Sacred Pill Clan could refine such a perfect elixir.

"What? It's just that I haven't seen you for a few years, so Senior Sister Wang can't hear Junior Brother's voice anymore?"

The man in the bamboo hat smiled, and slowly took off the hat on his head, a bright face appeared in front of Wang Yanran's eyes.

"Junior Brother Xingjue, is that you?!"

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Regardless of whether it is the Yaolian clan that has been passed down for nearly ten thousand years or the Shengdan clan, although they are all giant-level powers in the Tianwu Continent, they are not the real overlords.

I have to ask, who is the overlord of today's Martial Continent, there is only one, and his name is Shura Temple.

A few years ago, it was created by a mysterious boy from the Eastern Continent, and it became one of the strongest forces in the Tianwu Continent in just a few years.

A few years ago, it even defeated the strongest force in the Tianwu Continent and became the dominant force in the Tianwu Continent in one fell swoop.

Although the current Asura Hall no longer has that mysterious boy in command, it is still the sole overlord of the Tianwu Continent.

Because here is the Tianwu Continent, the top figures, the strongest races, no one dares to compete with them, because there is only one end for resisting them, and that is death.