Dou Po: Marrying Yun Yun at the beginning of the game, I will have many children and many blessings

Chapter 223 Destruction of the Spirit Race
The pitch-black death tide retracted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blood stains that bloomed under Xiao Cang's punch made everyone on the scene change color.

"Dead...dead?!"

"Just one punch?!"

"Slay Dou Sheng with one punch, Xiao Cang...his strength..."

"Gollum."

Countless people watched this scene with horrified faces and dry throats, even the three-star and four-star elders had their throats rolling.

From Xiao Cang's attack to blasting the opponent to death, it was only a few breaths before and after.

They asked themselves, even if they wanted to kill a one-star Dou Sheng, it would definitely not be so easy.

"Twilight..."

The faces of the remaining two elders of the soul clan changed suddenly. They couldn't believe that the dead saint Mu Sun, who was erupting with an extremely terrifying aura last second, just died like this.

They raised their heads to look at Xiao Cang who was covered in colorful halos again, with extremely horrified expressions, as if seeing a ghost.

Xiao Cang stood in midair, his huge golden body overlooking them, like a giant overlooking ants.

He was originally a one-star Dou Sheng peak, and his cultivation base was higher than that of Mu Sun's Death Saint. In addition, he had many terrifying physical and fighting skills bonuses, so his physical strength was naturally extremely terrifying, and it was not something that monks in the same realm could resist.

"Damn it! You should die!"

In the receding tide of death, a sharp strange cry sounded.

Xiao Cang stared contemptuously, and landed on a weak soul body.

The soul of the Deathly Hallows is still there.

"Noisy."

Xiao Cang snorted coldly, and at the same time activated the Falling Heart Flame and the Bone Spirit Lenghuo, and then performed the Soul Fighting Skill, the white energy wrapped around his big golden hand.

He suddenly held the soul of Mu Sun Deathly Hallows in the palm of his hand, exerted a little force, and crushed it into nothingness.

The Hallowed Death, who had lived for thousands of years, completely disappeared from the world at this moment.

"Straight!"

The faces of the two elders of the Soul Clan were ashen, and their eyes seemed to want to swallow Xiao Cang alive.

But after witnessing the scene just now, even the elders of the soul tribe who were three-star fighters did not dare to attack Xiao Cang easily.

The means Xiao Cang showed made him feel afraid.

"Hehe, it seems that I haven't seen you in half a year. You have grown a lot in the tomb."

Gu Yuan couldn't help laughing at this moment.

Xiao Cang killed the One Star Fighting Saint with one punch, although it was beyond his expectation, but he was very happy at the same time.

Just now, the three-star Dousheng of the Soul Clan dared to threaten him with the peace between the Gu Clan and the Soul Clan. Now that Xiao Cang killed one of the opponents, it was tantamount to venting his anger on him.

"Xiao Cang, my Soul Clan has made a note of this matter. When I see you next time, you won't be so lucky!"

The two elders of the soul clan knew that something was wrong, so they wanted to retreat, and they left the ancient clan first with a wave of their sleeves.

"Little friend Xiao, thank you for protecting my Lei Clan disciples in the Heavenly Tomb. If you come to our Lei Clan in the future, I will treat you warmly." Mang Qianchi cupped his hands to Xiao Cang with a smile.

"It's easy to say." Xiao Cang smiled lightly.

"Husband... Xiao Cang."

Huozhi subconsciously wanted to call out the word "husband", but when she saw Xun'er standing beside Xiao Cang and Gu Yuan, Xiao Cang's "father-in-law", she stopped the urge to announce their relationship.

After all, she didn't know Xun'er well, and she didn't know if Xun'er would get angry because of this, which would arouse the fury of Patriarch Gu Yuan.

Xiao Cang looked at Huo Zhi.

"Remember to come to the Fire Tribe to find me."

"Ah."

Xiao Cang nodded.

The Fire Clan is naturally going.

In addition to the red lotus karmic fire in Huo Zhi's body, the Huo family also housed four different fires.

Xiao Cang was very interested in those four strange fires.

Among them are the sixth-ranked Bahuang Destroyer Yan, and the seventh-ranked Jiuyou Jinzuhuo.

"Brother Xiao Cang..."

Xun'er looked at Xiao Cang with resentful eyes, and gently pinched Xiao Cang's waist with her slender hands.

Although Huozhi didn't say much, Xun'er's keen sixth sense immediately noticed something was wrong.

"hey-hey."

Xiao Cang smiled faintly.

Today's Xun'er is not as crying and fussy as before, and she has long accepted that she will marry other wives and concubines.

After all, Xun'er alone knows several concubines.

"Humph."

Seeing this, Xun'er snorted coquettishly, but didn't say anything.

Because she was afraid that Gu Yuan would be angry with Xiao Cang when he knew about it.

"Patriarch Gu, farewell."

The others saw that there was no other incident here, so they planned to leave.

"Everyone, go slowly."

Gu Yuan nodded lightly.

"Everyone, Xiao has something to tell you." Xiao Cang said suddenly.

Hearing this, the people of all races froze for a moment, and then stopped in their tracks.

These elders all showed surprise. They had no contact with Xiao Cang, so they didn't know what Xiao Cang wanted to tell them.

Even Gu Yuan showed surprise.

"What's the matter, little friend Xiao?" The elder of the Shi clan asked doubtfully.

Xiao Cang showed a solemn look: "What Xiao said next may be too shocking, but it is related to the survival of the major ancient families, please take it seriously."

When everyone heard the words, they immediately showed serious expressions.

The cultivation level displayed by Xiao Cang just now has already gained their recognition and attention.

So when they heard Xiao Cang say this, they couldn't help but pay attention to it.

"Little friend Xiao, don't be fooled, just speak up." The elder of the Yao clan urged.

"Don't you find it strange that the opening of the Heavenly Tomb is such an important event, why no one from the Spirit Race has come? They haven't even been told the reason."

As soon as Xiao Cang said this, everyone immediately felt puzzled.

"This matter is indeed weird. The opportunity in the Heavenly Tomb is extremely important to the juniors. It is indeed a bit strange that the Spirit Clan didn't send anyone here." The Elder of the Yao Clan nodded his head.

"But what does that mean? Maybe the Spirit Clan was delayed due to some things." The elder of the Stone Clan said.

"Since Xiaoyou said that, it seems that you have learned some inside information." The elder of the Fire Clan said.

"Xiao Xiaoyou, tell me quickly." Mang Qianchi was extremely curious.

Hearing this, Xiao Cang no longer kept a secret, but said with a solemn expression: "The reason why the Spirit Clan didn't come this time is because... their entire clan was wiped out by the Soul Clan a few years ago."

"what?!"

Suddenly, thousands of waves were shocked!

The moment everyone heard this, their faces were shocked and unbelievable.

Even Gu Yuan was no exception.

"Xiao Cang, you can't joke about this matter." Gu Yuan frowned quickly and said in a deep voice.

"How is this possible? Although the Spirit Clan does not have a Nine-Star Fighting Saint, there are quite a lot of strong people in it. Does it mean that they can be destroyed if they are destroyed?" The elders of the Yao Clan couldn't believe it.

"That's right, and each family has a unique clan protection formation, which was inherited by the former Patriarch Doudi. Even if Emperor Huntian himself takes action, it will definitely be difficult to destroy the Spiritual Clan easily." The elder of the Fire Clan proposed doubt.

The elders looked at Xiao Cang, trying to find signs of joking from Xiao Cang's face.

After all, the annihilation of the Spirit Race was too shocking, and none of them wanted or dared to believe it was true.

Seeing this, Xiao Cang sighed helplessly, he already knew that everyone would not believe this easily.

So he waved his hand and summoned Hun Sen out.

The moment the elders saw Hun Sen appear, their hearts skipped a beat.

(End of this chapter)