Fighting Soul Clan Emperor

"Big elder..."

"Don't call me Great Elder, call me Your Lady Queen!!"

The mother-in-law Xingmeng with a smug smile on her face has her hands on her hips. Whether it is in the shape of an evil witch or the current queen of trembling s, his slender body, fair skin, and beautiful posture all look harmonious and well-matched. Outside, there will definitely be a lot of crazy bees and butterflies.

However, seeing the joyful and ecstatic eyes of "her", I'm afraid I have to be afraid, but it is estimated that many brave men will come forward.

In short, far more eye-catching than he really is.

"...Uh, that, Elder Hunyan, Elder Hunjing has successfully killed the patriarch of the Spirit Race and the Great Elder, and the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade was also brought back from the Great Elder."

Hun Miesheng was helpless, and went straight to the point when he opened his mouth.

"What a Hunyan, Miesheng, you have to learn a lot, otherwise, if you die at the hands of a junior, it won't be worth it?"

Facing what Hun Xing Meng Bie pointed out, Hun Miesheng was a little unclear, but he still nodded respectfully and said: "Yes." Looking at the achievements of Hun Yan and Hun Jing, Hun Miesheng was also a little envious In this war, he only killed some elders of the Spirit Race, which is really insignificant compared to the Great Elder, Soul Mirror and others.

Especially Hun Yan, who is the idol of Hun Mie Sheng, Hun Yan was just a lowly blood in the soul clan at the beginning, but later he was appreciated by Hun Xingmeng, became the master of the soul hall, and obtained the Void Swallowing Flame Only then did Zihuo ascend to the position of ten elders of the soul clan step by step.

"Have all the people of the Spirit Race died?" After pondering for a while, Hun Xingmeng asked again.

"Yes, all of the more than 120 million people of the Spirit Race were killed, regardless of gender, age or age. Even the corpses were turned into nothingness."

Hun Miesheng nodded and answered the question in the affirmative.

"Okay!" Hun Xing Meng Yi clapped his hands and said, "Well done, if you cut the weeds, you won't get rid of the roots, you will only suffer from it. Now there is only one person left in the spirit race - I will naturally kill her in the future .”

"Hehe, the words of the Great Elder are really quick to speak, and they are very different from the high-sounding righteousness in the book."

A figure slowly landed beside Soul Xing Meng, stopped his figure, and spoke.

The man was tall and majestic, with a voice like a bell, sharp eyes, rumbling breasts, and scars on his face and exposed arms.His whole body was filled with blood and murderous aura.He is the tenth elder of the Soul Clan - Soul Tu.

"Haha, the words in the book are nothing. I have written a book myself. In this world where people live like dogs, most of the people who write books are just a bunch of sycophants. Only people like me can write books. You can tell people to speak quickly and speak directly."

Hun Xingmeng laughed even more after hearing Huntu's words.

After a while, Hun Xingmeng stopped laughing, then glanced at the crowd, and turned to look at his own reflection in the pool. Hun Xingmeng couldn't help recalling some things about the woman who looked similar to the present one. Yes, overlapping with the image of his "wife".

"...In the future, there must be many things you haven't seen before, such as sunrise, sunset, snowfall... You can see as many as you want."

"——Xingmeng, this is how I live. My most important thing should be taken away, but I am required to keep silent. I can't do it."

As he expected, she shook her head and rejected his opinion.

"Even if it's a very stupid thing to do, I—will go on like this. You know it yourself?"

"Huh... At this moment, I really don't want to understand."

Looking at the spirit world devoid of people, Hun Xingmeng stood with his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and was silent for a moment.

While people were still struggling to survive, some people were already looking into the distance, faintly seeing the unshakably strong family foundation built on countless corpses and tragedies.

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At the same time, the war between the Soul Palace and the Heavenly Snake Mansion and the Yanmeng had already ended for several days. With the Xuanhuang Fortress as the boundary, all the people from the Soul Palace and the Heavenly Snake Mansion were evacuated.

Although the Yan League was saved from destruction, the losses were still heavy.

Almost all the strong men Xiao Yan recruited in Zhongzhou and some strong men brought in Fenglei Pavilion fell in this tragic war.The Flame League also suffered a lot of losses, the elder Jia Lao and others fell, and the territory of the Yan League has only changed back to about half of the time when it was strong, although it is much larger than when there was only Jia Ma Empire in the beginning.

Especially Qinglin and Xun'er were seriously injured, the Gu clan immediately brought Xun'er back to the clan, facing this "measure", Xiao Yan was helpless.But what was more serious was Qing Lin's injury.

"She's awake."

A handsome and heroic man spoke lightly.

The person who made the sound was naturally Gu He, the Alchemy King of the Jia Ma Empire, and now the head of the Yanmeng Pill Hall. Abandoning his former enmity, he is now a seventh-rank pharmacist, one of the few masters in the Northwest Continent.At the moment behind him, there are still a few old men in the robes of alchemists standing, they are the elders of Yanmeng Pill Hall, but they all look at Xiao Yan with some playfulness in their eyes.

Facing the eyes of these old men, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed some coldness. He had already heard from Xiao Yu that the Flame League can develop to the strength that almost dominates the Northwest Continent in a short period of time. A large number of talents have joined; secondly, it is naturally the Dantang that Xiao Xingmeng vigorously developed back then. He has given the Dantang a lot of rights and freedom, which has led to a kind of arrogance in the current Dantang that is no less than that of the Xiao family. .

But now Xiao Yan didn't bother to argue with them, he would have time to deal with them in the future, he nodded towards Gu He, pushed open the door, and walked lightly to Qing Lin's side.Furukawa and the others also left. After all, after the war, there are many things waiting for them to do.

"...Is it Young Master Xiao Yan? What the hell...what's wrong?"

Qing Lin, who had just recovered, woke up on the bed with a few bandages wrapped around her eyes. She seemed to be hit by the soul jade in her memory and suffered serious injuries. She didn't know how long time had passed, but it seemed that she had After receiving treatment, the stabbed abdomen has returned to smooth skin, but...

"Well, although it was very difficult, they were finally beaten back. You were seriously injured, and the soul jade pierced your internal organs, but it has almost healed, but—"

Seeing Qing Lin's appearance, Xiao Yan could only hold her hand slowly, and said in a comforting tone.

"I...my eyes..."

Covering her face with her hands, knowing that the blue-eyed three-flower pupil that brought her misfortune and strength was lost, Qinglin oozes tears, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.She hated her own eyes before.But it is undeniable that Biyan Sanhuatong brought her strength and dignity. Now that everything is ruthlessly destroyed because of the soul jade, Qinglin feels that she has turned back into the little maid who would be stepped on by anyone...

"Don't be afraid, Qinglin, I will avenge you, Soul Jade, Ling Lan, Soul Palace, I will not let any of them go! I will get your eyeballs back for you!"

Xiao Yan swears in a deep voice, stroking the blue-scaled, white and tender skin of his cheek with his right hand.

At this moment, the sudden uneasiness and the love buried in the bottom of her heart overwhelmed Qinglin's rationality.Her heart has never been beating so fiercely like it is now.

With a crying voice, Qinglin stretched out her hand to hook Xiao Yan's head and neck, and the fiery feeling in her chest became hotter and hotter. With the instinct of a woman, her lips kissed Xiao Yan accurately.

ps: This chapter that should be burned was originally planned to be published on Jihad Day, but I didn't expect it to arrive several days late, sorry.