Fighting Soul Clan Emperor

To put it bluntly, is there really a soul in the Xiao Clan that the Heavenly Emperor said so obscenely?No.Can the Soul Clan be better than the Xiao Clan?Not sure, the most obvious thing is that the Xiao Clan still has a piece of cake.For the soul race, they can save as much as they can, and usually don't even have a piece of cake.

There is an old saying that goes well, the king loses the king.Once they become bandits, all the evil in the world will return.

Hun Xingmeng doesn't care about the notoriety, but Hun Tiandi disagrees. In the current situation, the scattered independent forces in Zhongzhou can be regarded as a force. Putting gold on his face can at least make them stand by.

Don't underestimate the power of the crowd, many fighting sects can still kill a half-sage if they make moves together——

Looking at Emperor Hun and the others, Hun Xingmeng smiled complicatedly, and an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes: "It seems that you have a chance to win. But...Emperor Heaven, do you still remember the place where we live? The inscription?"

What he pointed to was the residence of the Soul Clan, where there was a white tablet made of special materials, with a few words written in black characters on it.

Hearing Hun Xingmeng's words, everyone was silent for a long time, Hun Tiandi turned his head, and replied very calmly: "Teacher, do you think what the stele said will be realized in our generation?"

Looking at Emperor Huntian indifferently, Hun Xingmeng said word by word: "The Hun Clan has always been the ten elders, and there are only ten of them, and I also accepted you as disciples, and it just so happens that there are ten..."

Hun Xingmeng smiled suddenly, looked directly at Hun Tiandi's face, and said faintly: "You should understand the meaning of this..."

After being silent for a long time, Emperor Huntian suddenly laughed, and the laughter echoed on the top of the mountain. Then he took a deep breath and said, "Teacher, even those few words imply the fate of us. Then, I'm going to go against the sky."

"very good."

With a sound of approval, Hun Xingmeng's mood suddenly became very satisfied, the joy and joy of the soul began to agitate, and all the preparations had been completed.

Then it's time to uncover the dice cup, soul clan, will they win or lose?

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In the soul world, there are also spring and winter, sunny and rainy, as if it is an independent world.

However, rainy days - almost no one likes this kind of weather, so there is less rain in the soul world.But today, when everyone gathered and was about to set off, dark clouds enveloped most of the Soul Realm.

There was a faint roar of thunder between the wind and clouds, as if the heaven and the earth were crying in pain, and then a drop of rain fell—the drop of rain fell on a large stone tablet, making a slight ticking sound.

It was an inscription standing in front of the residence of the ten elders of the Soul tribe and the patriarch. It was very abruptly inserted between the residences of many Soul tribe people and the nobles of the Soul tribe. It seemed to remind the relationship between the rich and the people. The boundary seems to be reminding those rich and powerful.

Because the direction of the inscription is towards the residence of the ten elders and the patriarch.

This stone tablet made of special white stone has only ten sentences, painted in black characters, these ten sentences are not profound, similar to nursery rhymes, even the yellow-mouthed children among the soul tribe can recite it aloud mouth:

Ten soul clansmen went out to play; one fell behind, and there were nine left.

Nine soul clansmen stayed up late; one overslept, and there were eight left.

Eight soul clansmen are looking for friends to be guests; one wants to stay, and there are seven left.

Seven soul clansmen went to try their sword skills; one cut himself, and there were six left.

Six soul clansmen went to catch beasts out of boredom; one was bitten to death, and there were five left.

Five soul clansmen, who made alchemy by themselves; one taught how to make medicine, and there were four left.

Four soul clansmen were bored making toys; one was crushed to death, and there were three remaining.

The three soul clansmen were as hard as fists; one fist was broken, and there were two left.

Two soul clansmen stood in front of the sun; one was burned to death, and only one remained.

A soul tribe finally survived; finally trapped, there was no one left.

... No one knows who erected the stele here, and no one has asked why the Soul Race has only ten elders, which is far too rare compared to other races.But everyone in the soul clan knows that this stele has been standing here since the soul world existed.

As the heavy rain fell, there were bursts of rushing noises. With the help of the torrential wind, the torrential rain violently washed the stone tablet, and the stone tablet - also stood quietly, embracing the wind and rain.

However, the words on the stone tablet have never changed after tens of thousands of years of wind and rain.

ancient world.

"The Pill Tower will be reversed, and the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan will be wiped out, which is really beyond my expectation." Xiao Yan swept his eyes and said: "But Tianfu still has many strong people, I called them all here."

Danta rebelled, Xiao Yan secretly inquired about it, but the details were completely hidden. I only heard that the older generation of Danta was furious, took away everything Danta had in Tianfu, and served the Dan family as an excuse. The master of the Danta - it is very likely that it has something to do with him changing the body of the ancestor of the Danta and subduing it.

"That's right. It seems that this time the Tianfu Alliance has really come out with all its strength. It has established such a force in a short period of time. It's really a talent."

Looking at the dark figure, Gu Yuan was very satisfied, Yan Jin and Lei Ying had a look of surprise in their eyes, although in terms of elites, the Tianfu Alliance is inferior to the Yan Lei clan, but the number of strong people is already It has reached a rather dire state.

"Thank you uncle for the compliment." Xiao Yan said with a smile on his face.

Seeing Xiao Yan like this, the corners of Xun'er's lips lowered slightly, and her eyes were full of sadness, not because she was thinking about the next big battle, nor because she was jealous that she was annoyed about Xiao Yan and Zi Yan in the Heavenly Tomb.What made her sad was—Xiao Yan's unusual aura and actions.

He avoided seeing them and only cared about his cultivation, but just now, he let Zi Yan take Xiao Xiao away - even she didn't know where he sent them.

Every time, when she wanted to get close to Xiao Yan, she would be avoided by him again and again, and every time... was accompanied by a more distinct sense of alienation than last time.

She was very heartbroken, but she just remained silent, secretly thinking about what she did wrong.

Xun'er raised her head and glanced at Xiao Yan, suddenly a sense of sadness welled up in her heart, the decisive battle with the Soul Clan was imminent, even Gu Yuan couldn't guarantee that he would be able to escape unscathed, let alone them?Why is brother Xiao Yan not even willing to give himself the encouragement to set off at the end?

"Emperor Huntian has already collected all the ancient jades. I am afraid that within three days, the battle will take place." Flipping through the information in his hand, Gu Yuan nodded lightly and concluded.

What he got day and night was the news that the soul clan was about to move and summoned troops.According to his understanding of this life-and-death opponent, Emperor Huntian is good at one word: "fast".

"Fast" until the opponent has no time to find help, no time to react, no time to even run for his life... This is how the Xiao Clan ended in that year.

For this, Gu Yuan also reacted. He had summoned all the forces of the Lei Yan clan, Xiao Yan and others here, and personally sat down to monitor the entire Dou Qi Continent.

For a moment, the atmosphere on the entire continent was extremely abnormal, and even the air passing over the skin was filled with an abnormal sense of oppression.

ps: Nursery rhymes are from my favorite mystery novels. 6