Dou Po: Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 193 The New Saint of the Soul Clan

Author: Wonton City Lord

Chapter 193 The New Saint of the Soul Clan

"Asshole, he's from the Xiao clan!"

The middle-aged man's face was extremely gloomy, and tears even flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Dark Ri? What's wrong?" An old voice came from behind the man, and a white-haired old man appeared in front of the man.

"Master of Guyou Palace, Niu Zi, Niu Zi is dead."

Anri Tianzun looked at Gu You helplessly.

In the old Xiao Hun battle, the master of the hall, Hun Miesheng, was the first to attack the street. Nearly half of the Nine Heavenly Masters of the Soul Hall died, and nearly half of the powerful masters of the venerable level died.

The strength of the Soul Palace has long been less than half of what it was back then. The current master of the Soul Palace is called Hun Wuya. He was the deputy master of the Soul Palace back then. He worked hard to achieve a breakthrough to the level of a four-star fighting saint a hundred years ago.

The Bone Nether Sage also worked hard to become stronger, and actually broke through the extremely difficult membrane of Dou Sage.

"Niu Zi, which Niu Zi?" Gu You was stunned for a moment and glanced at Anri Tianzun's crotch.

"Deputy Hall Master, I'm talking about the Soul Cow." Looking at Gu You's strange eyes, Anri Tianzun's expression became even more sad and angry, but he didn't know what he should be angry about.

"It turns out to be the little guy Soul Niu."

A look of surprise appeared on Gu You's face, and finally his expression changed.

"I remember that Soul Niu was sent to guard the branch hall. If he died, wouldn't the branch hall be destroyed?"

Gu You's face became extremely ugly.

In order to avoid attracting the attention of the Xiao clan, the current Soul Palace has long stopped collecting souls. In these years, it has concentrated on cultivating disciples and accumulating strength.

I just didn't expect that not only did I not cultivate a strong Douzun in so many years, but I also joined one.

At this moment, Gu You suddenly had a headache.

"Children of the Soul Clan are born to shoulder important responsibilities."

he comforted.

"Deputy Palace Master, can we really win this war?" Dark Sun Heavenly Lord raised his head, with a trace of confusion on his face.

Those guardian deacons only knew that the Xiao Clan was something they could not afford to offend, but they did not know how powerful the Xiao Clan really was. If they were to know the Xiao Clan's true strength.

They might also be as desperate as themselves.

"Pa!" Gu You slapped him in the face with a big blow.

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about? You are the majestic Heavenly Lord of the Soul Palace. Even you no longer have this idea of ​​victory. Can we still stand up?"

As he said that, he glared at Dark Sun Heavenly Lord fiercely.

"You should reflect on it."

After saying that, Anri Tianzun was left sitting on the ground with a blank look on his face.

Located in another place in this space, the current master of the Soul Palace, Hun Wuya, is sitting quietly on a mountain peak overlooking the ground.

Beside him was a classical tea table with a kettle boiling on it. Strangely, there was no flame underneath the kettle.

On the ground, a cube house with a unique shape is being built here, and a descendant of the Soul Tribe is holding a weapon made of black metal in his hand.

If Xiao Yan were here, he would definitely scream in surprise.

Because all they held were firearms, and some even held several rocket launchers in their hands.

With such a set of equipment, even the strongest warriors are at risk of falling.

The space behind him rippled, and Gu You's figure appeared from behind Hun Wuya.

"What happened?" Hun Wuya glanced at Guyou.

"It's Soul Niu who died." Gu You's face was still calm, but there was a trace of powerlessness in his voice.

After the Soul Clan was destroyed, the resources and strength of the Soul Palace were also greatly reduced. In addition, they could not show their faces at will, so the new strength was greatly reduced.

There are very few powerful Dou Zun warriors born in a thousand years, and only he, the old half-saint, has made a breakthrough among the powerful Dou Zun warriors.

A Dou Zun died suddenly, which made Gu You very distressed.

"Did a Dou Zun die?" Hun Wuya paused slightly with his tea-drinking hand, and then continued drinking tea.

"Palace Master, can our soul clan really survive until the day of victory?"

Facing Hun Wuya, Gu You also spoke out his innermost thoughts.

It's not just Dark Sun Heavenly Lord who doesn't have confidence, even he, the Fighting Saint, doesn't have confidence either.

Faced with Gu You's inquiry, Hun Wuya was not as furious as Gu You. Instead, he drank tea calmly and looked at the factory at his feet quietly.

"As long as the saint is here, we still have hope." He smiled softly.

"Saint?" Gu You was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the weapons held by the soul clansmen at the foot of the mountain.

"Hall Master, although these weapons are extremely weird and can even kill Dou Wang, they are no threat to Dou Zong or even Dou Zun, right?"

"Although the saint's qualifications are very good and she is the only divine bloodline in our clan now, the number of divine bloodlines that the Xiao clan has produced over the years is unknown.

What's more, they also have a strong Emperor Fighter."

Thinking of Xiao Xuan, even Gu You couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in his heart.

No matter how strong the fighting saints are, strong men of this level will always be born on the mainland.

Although the nine-star fighting saints are extremely rare, they have never been extinct, but there is only one strong fighting emperor in thousands of years.

Moreover, the strength of this Dou Emperor expert is probably stronger than all the Dou Sage combined.

"Haha, don't be anxious, just wait."

Hun Wuya still looked calm, took a sip of hot tea, and poured a cup for Gu You.

"Come, come and have tea."

Gu You was stunned for a moment, but finally sat down helplessly and looked at the table held by the palace master Gao Da Shang. This table was invented by the saint.

Its characteristic is that it does not need to use flames to boil water, but uses the magic core of a thunder attribute monster as energy.

Gu You couldn't explain the mystery behind it, but he didn't think that this kind of thing could defeat the powerful Dou Di.

Next to the factory at the foot of the mountain, there is a crater with rolling lava, burning with dark red flames.

It was the volcanic stone flame that the Saint in the Soul Palace had worked so hard to find. At this moment, next to the crater, a sexy and graceful figure was waving a sledgehammer in his hand, beating a piece of magical metal continuously.

Beside her, there are many kinds of hammered and formed parts, and it seems that she is about to assemble an extremely terrifying weapon.

It is unimaginable that such a slender and graceful body can terrify even the strongest Dou Zun with every burst of power.

"Clang clang clang!"

The sound of metal tapping continued to echo in the crater, as if there was a sound from another world.

Hearing the clanging sound, Hun Wuya on the top of the mountain showed a smile in his eyes.

This generation of saints will be an opportunity for the Soul Clan to rise again.

At this moment, Xiao Yan didn't know that a new storm was brewing among the Soul Clan. His figure had just appeared in the basin near the Warcraft Mountains.

And on a boulder in this basin, a white figure was sitting blankly on a boulder, nestling against a blue eagle.

"Xiaolan, do you think he won't come back?"

The little medical fairy looked at the flowers and plants all over the mountains and fields with a lonely expression. It was already early autumn, the weather was slightly cooler, and the grass and trees were gradually turning yellow, just like her heart full of expectation.

"Haha, who said I won't come back."

A clear voice sounded from behind, making the little medical fairy tremble.

(End of chapter)