Fights Break Sphere: Married Xun'er, but she refused to consummate the marriage!

Rumble.
In the soul world, a loud noise was heard from the eerie black land.

Obviously, the rage of Emperor Hun Tian at this moment caused the entire Soul Realm to tremble.
From time to time, cold black fog surged in the dark sky, as if countless ghosts were whispering. The entire space was shrouded in a suffocating and oppressive atmosphere.

Seeing Emperor Hun Tian's rage, Hun Xuzi was numb at this moment.
It has been many years since I have seen Emperor Hun Tian so angry.

In the past, Emperor Hun Tian always remained calm and composed.
At this time, in a hall at the deepest part of the dark palace, Emperor Hun Tian was sitting on a high throne.

His handsome face was covered with gloom, his eyes were as deep as the abyss, and he exuded a suffocating pressure.

The temperature of the entire hall seemed to drop suddenly because of his anger.

On the left side of Emperor Hun Tian, ​​Hun Xuzi stood respectfully with a look of trepidation on his face.
On the right side of Emperor Hun Tian, ​​there were four figures standing.

They were wearing the same black robes and hoods, so their faces could not be seen clearly.

But that heart-pounding aura revealed their extraordinary identities.

They were none other than the Soul Clan’s four famous Demon Saints—Hunt Killer, Hun Sha, Hun Mirror, and Hun Yan.

These four people all have the cultivation level of the late Seven-Star Douluo, and are the Soul Clan's top fighting force after Soul Emperor and Void Devouring Flame.

"Chief, what should we do next? Should we stay in the Soul Realm forever?"

Hunxuzi couldn't help but ask, with a hint of anxiety in his voice.

The four demon saints also looked at Emperor Hun Tian in unison, obviously waiting for the decision of the clan leader.

now
Emperor Hun Tian fell into silence.
There was a hint of confusion in his deep eyes, and he was obviously troubled by the current predicament.

The hall fell into deathly silence, with only the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling in the distance echoing, adding a bit of eeriness to the space.

"Keep waiting, wait for them to be patient and wear us down, wait for the Six Clans Alliance to disband. At least, within three hundred years, the bloodline of our Soul Clan will not decline!"

After a long time, Emperor Hun Tian's deep and majestic voice finally sounded.
After these words were spoken, everyone present could not help but look at each other in surprise.

Although this decision means that the Soul Clan will have to remain dormant, there seems to be no other choice under the current circumstances.

Hunxuzi and the Four Demon Saints could only nod silently, with a hint of helplessness in their eyes.

At this moment, the door of the hall was suddenly pushed open.

A member of the Soul Clan ran in in a panic.
"Clan leader, it's bad! Lord Xuwu's condition seems to have worsened again!"

The tribesman said breathlessly.

Upon hearing this news, Emperor Hun Tian's face instantly became even gloomier. He stood up suddenly, and a terrifying aura that made people's heart palpitate burst out from his body.

“What, quick!

Emperor Hun Tian said coldly, with a hint of anxiety in his voice.

After saying this, Emperor Hun Tian strode out of the hall, followed closely by Hun Xuzi and the Four Demon Saints.

Soon, the group arrived in front of another palace.
I saw countless black flames dancing around the palace.
When they pushed open the door, everyone saw a shocking scene.

I saw the huge body of Void Devouring Flame curled up in the center of the hall, surrounded by thick black flames.

However, at this moment, the black flames became extremely unstable, sometimes burning fiercely and sometimes dim.

There was a flash of pain in Xuwu Tunyan's eyes, which were as deep as black holes. It was obvious that he was suffering great torture.

"Nothingness Devouring Flame!"

Emperor Hun Tian stepped forward quickly, his face full of worry.

Xuwu Tunyan slowly raised his head, and a complex look flashed in his deep eyes.

"Emperor Hun Tian, ​​I'm afraid I'll have to rest for a long time this time."

Void Swallowed Flame said with difficulty, his voice full of weakness. Upon hearing this, Emperor Huntian's expression became even uglier.

He knew very well that the state of Void Devouring Flame was extremely important to the Soul Clan.

Now that Void Devouring Flame is seriously injured, the overall strength of the Soul Clan will undoubtedly be greatly reduced.

At this moment, in the hall not far away
Xuwu Tunyan shook his head slightly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"How easy is it to heal? This injury is more serious than I thought. I'm afraid it will take at least ten years to recover."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the Soul Clan members around Xuwu Tunyan took a deep breath.

Although ten years is not too long for strong people like them, it is extremely precious under the current situation.

When Xuwu Tunyan heard this, a complex look flashed in his deep eyes.

He knew very well that the Soul Clan was now in danger.

If things really come to a desperate situation, the Soul Clan would most likely hand themselves over to appease the anger of the other six clans.

Thinking of this, Xuwu Tunyan couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

However, judging from Emperor Hun Tian’s consciousness before, he would not hand himself over easily.

After all, if they surrender themselves, the entire Soul Clan will be completely weakened.
If the Soul Clan faces other clans again, they will lose at least 50% chance of winning!
He was ranked second on the Strange Fire List, but now he had fallen into such a situation.

On the Zhongzhou Continent outside the Soul Realm
There was also a gloomy atmosphere in the camp of the six-tribe coalition forces.

Looking around, the entire camp was shrouded in a depressed atmosphere. Countless tents were erected like mushrooms after rain, but they lacked the vitality of the past.

More than half a year has passed, but the Soul Clan still hasn't made any moves.
Especially some young members of the tribe, they had never experienced the disaster brought by the Soul-Devouring Tribe in the past, so naturally they lacked a sense of crisis.

"If we keep waiting like this, how long will it take?"

A young member of the Yan tribe couldn't help but complain.

"Yes, the Soul Clan has become a coward now, what are we afraid of?"

Another ThunderClan member echoed.

As soon as the two finished speaking, there was a burst of approval from the surroundings. Obviously, many people were impatient with this endless waiting.

Just as everyone was discussing, a majestic voice suddenly sounded:

"What are you all arguing about?"

I saw several old men in luxurious robes walking slowly towards me. They were the elders of various tribes.

Several elders had unhappy looks on their faces, and were obviously dissatisfied with the private complaints of these tribesmen.

"Chief Gu Yuan is already trying to find the location of the Soul Realm. Now we have to keep our composure. You know, the Soul Devouring Clan's ability is the biggest threat to the world."

An elder said in a deep voice.

After hearing the elder's reprimand, the young men suddenly fell silent and dared not say anything more.

But judging from the unwillingness that flashed across their eyes, it was clear that they were still filled with dissatisfaction in their hearts.

The elders looked at each other and saw a hint of worry in each other's eyes.

That's right!

If this continues, it won't be long before the coalition of the six tribes collapses from within.

The most terrifying thing is not being dragged down by the Soul Clan like this, but the collapse of military morale!

After all, people's words are scary.
(End of this chapter)