The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"The remnants of the Soul Palace? Teacher, why don't we find a chance this time and keep them all here?"

Xiao Yan looked at the figures of people emerging from the black mist and said.

"Our primary goal is still to capture the Jinglian demon fire, and the people of the Soul Palace can only be placed in a secondary position."

Yao Chen smiled irrefutably.

Just as Yao Chen and Xiao Yan, master and apprentice, were sizing up the visitor with impunity, the black-robed middle-aged man headed by the Soul Palace or the Soul Clan also looked over with some feeling.

This black-robed middle-aged man looked ordinary from head to toe, with nothing that could be called outstanding, even if he was thrown into the crowd, no one would recognize him.

But he has an identity that makes almost all the forces in Zhongzhou shudder - the master of the soul hall, who once bloodbathed dozens of sects in Zhongzhou overnight and killed five fighting saints in a row.

Of course, now that the Soul Palace has just been defeated overnight by the Tianfu Alliance, his identity as the Hall Master of the Soul Palace seems strange and embarrassing.

Since you are so hung up, how could the Hall of Soul under your command kneel down so fast?

You are so awesome, why didn't you go up at that time?

"Yao Chen! Xiao Yan!"

The middle-aged man in black robe gritted his teeth and looked at the two of them.

The Tianfu Alliance led by these two attacked his soul hall, instantly erasing twenty-four of his twenty-seven soul halls overnight, causing him to lose all face in the clan.

The thousand-year plan of the soul clan will be ruined because of his slack.

If it weren't for the fact that he was still trembling in collecting souls for the family for hundreds of years, and Master Void Swallowing Yan personally interceded for him, I'm afraid he might really be thrown into the pool of blood and turned into nourishment.

Even so, he was extremely severely reprimanded by the upper echelon of the Soul Race.

In the end, he was ordered to quickly lead a group of strong men in the clan to rebuild the Soul Palace, and then immediately led the team to break free from the Jinglian demon fire.

It can be said that he is still wearing a sinful body, and if he messes up another major event in the clan, he will definitely be executed.

As a result, he met Yao Chen and Xiao Yan here again, he hated it!

Xiao Yan, who originally didn't want to pay attention to the Lord of the Soul Palace, was a little impatient by his disgusting gaze, and immediately raised his voice and laughed: "The remnants of the Soul Palace dare to appear in front of our Tianfu people in an open manner, really alive! Tired of it?"

As soon as Xiao Yan's words came out, a large area of ​​airspace immediately vacated in the surrounding area.

Most of the powerhouses present had already recognized the identities of Xiao Yan and the master of the Soul Palace. Seeing that these two big men were about to open the scoop, they immediately hid away.

"Xiao Yan, Yaochen and you all destroyed the twenty-four branch halls of my soul hall, I have recorded them down."

Hun Miesheng glanced at Xiao Yan and the others indifferently.

"So what if I remember it? If we hadn't found the information about Tiandian that day, our Tianfu would have killed you, a lost dog, Soul Palace, no, everyone in the Soul Clan would have to die!"

Xiao Yan cut his throat at Hun Miesheng.

Hun Miesheng, who had a fierce gleam in his eyes, forcibly suppressed the urge to strike, and said coldly: "You... are just talking about it!"

"I just like to see you want to kill me, but you can't kill me."

Xiao Yan continued to tease Hun Mie Sheng with a smile.

Hun Miesheng simply closed his eyes this time, pretending that he couldn't hear anything.

Seeing that he had teased him for a long time but still didn't see Hun Miesheng making a move, Xiao Yan could only smile helplessly and said, "I'm a coward."

The strong men from all walks of life who watched the battle cautiously for a long time couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but luckily they didn't fight.

However, the master of the Soul Palace did not dare to directly respond to the provocation of the Sifang Pavilion.

Does this mean that the Soul Palace is really hopeless, so do we have to hug the thighs of the Tianfu Alliance?

For a while, everyone on the court had different thoughts.

"Master Hall Master, why don't we just take action and keep the three of them here? Anyway, the hidden strength of Lord Hall Master is enough to kill them directly."

A youth of the Soul clan who had been hiding behind Hun Miesheng suddenly said.

This soul hall youth was about thirty years old, his facial expression was extremely stiff, and what was even weirder was that his pair of dark pupils seemed to reveal endless blackness, giving people a feeling of extreme chill.

"Young patriarch, the task assigned to us by the clan is to obtain the pure lotus demon fire, so my strength cannot be exposed for the time being, and I have to save it for a one-hit victory when I enter the demon fire space to snatch the pure lotus demon fire."

"Because of the extremely hypocritical covenant of the eight clans back then, it is not appropriate for us to completely break our skins with the other clans."

Hun Miesheng explained to the black-robed youth on one side.

"The Covenant of the Eight Clans, hehe, we will no longer have to be bound by these rules and regulations."

The corner of the youth known as the "Young Patriarch" twitched slightly.

"Pavilion Master, Young Pavilion Master, the young man of the Soul Clan behind Hun Miesheng is not simple. He is in the early stage of the two-star Dou Sheng. According to the information provided by the Ancient Clan to our Tianfu Alliance, it should be Hunfeng, the young patriarch of the Soul Clan."

Venerable Tianhuo reminded the two of them in a low voice.

"Soul Wind? I smelled a breath of strange fire from both him and Hun Miesheng, and it seemed to come from the same source of strange fire. Could it be that the soul clan also secretly controlled a strange fire? The son of the different fire?"

Yao Chen suddenly let out a sigh.

"Mysterious strange fire? Hehe, once you catch them, you will naturally know what kind of strange fire is hidden in their bodies."

Xiao Yan showed a mysterious smile and said.

Just after the people from the Soul Palace arrived, it was as if an invisible button had been turned on, and the Yan, Thunder, Stone, and Spirit Clans also followed in the footsteps of the Soul Clan and arrived one after another.