Fighting Soul Clan Emperor Master

"Great Elder..."

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

The sissy soul star Meng, with a proud smile on his face, had his hands on his hips. Whether he was in the shape of an evil witch or the current trembling queen, his slender body, fair skin, and beautiful posture all seemed harmonious and complementary.

There will definitely be a lot of crazy bees and butterflies outside.

But seeing "her" eyes radiating joy and ecstasy, I'm afraid I'll have to stay away, but I guess many brave men will come forward.

To put it simply, he is much more eye-catching than his real appearance.

"...Um, well, Elder Hun Yan and Elder Hun Jing have successfully killed the Spirit Clan leader and the Great Elder, and the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade was also brought back from the Great Elder."

Feeling helpless, he went straight to the topic as soon as he opened his mouth.

"What a good soul, destroy life, you should learn more, otherwise, if you die at the hands of a junior kid in the future, it will be too unworthy?"

Faced with Hun Xing Meng Bie's words, Hun Miesheng was a little confused, 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 Tribe, which was really insignificant compared to the Great Elder, Soul Mirror and others.

Hun Yan, in particular, is the idol figure of Hun Yan. Hun Yan was just a low-blooded person in the Hun clan at first. Later, he was appreciated by Hun Xing Meng and became the master of the Hun Palace, and obtained the Void Swallowing Flame.

Only then did Zihuo step by step ascend to the position of the tenth elder of the Soul Clan.

"Are all the people from the Spiritual Tribe also dead?" After pondering for a while, Soul Star Meng asked again.

"Yes, all of the more than 1.2 million people in the Spirit Clan were killed, regardless of gender, age or child. Even the corpses were turned into nothingness."

Hun Mie Sheng nodded and answered the question in the affirmative.

"Okay!" Soul Star Meng Yi clapped his hands and said: "Well done, if you cut the grass without eradicating the roots, you will only suffer the consequences. Now, there is only that one person left in the Spirit Clan - I will naturally kill her in the future.

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"Haha, the great elder's words are really refreshing, and they are very different from the high-sounding righteousness in the book."

A figure slowly landed next to Hun Xing Meng, stopped and spoke.

The man was tall and majestic, with a loud voice, sharp eyes, bulging breasts, and scars on his face and exposed arms. His whole body was filled with blood and murderous aura. He was the tenth elder of the Soul Clan—Hun.

slaughter.

"Haha, the words in the book don't matter. I have written a book myself. In this world where people live like dogs, most of the people who write books are just a group of flattering slaves. Only people like me can

You can be called a person who speaks quickly and speaks directly."

After hearing Hun Tu's words, Hun Xing Meng burst into laughter.

After a while, Soul Star Meng stopped laughing, glanced at everyone again, and turned to look at his own reflection in the pool. Soul Star Meng couldn't help but recall some things about the woman who had similar appearance to the one she has now.

, overlapped with the image of his "wife".

"...In the future, there will definitely be many things you haven't seen yet, such as sunrises, sunsets, snow... you can see as many as you want."

"--

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

"Even if this is a very stupid thing to do, I will continue on like this. Do you understand it yourself?"

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

Looking at the deserted spiritual world, Soul Star Meng stood with his hands behind his hands, looked up at the sky, and was silent for a moment.

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

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At the same time, the war between the Soul Palace, the Heavenly Snake Palace and the Flame Alliance had ended a few days ago. With Xuanhuang Fortress as the boundary, all the people in the Soul Palace and the Heavenly Snake Palace had evacuated.

Although the Flame Alliance was saved from destruction, the losses were still heavy.

Almost all the strong men recruited by Xiao Yan in Zhongzhou, as well as some of the strong men he brought from Fenglei Pavilion, died in this tragic war. The Yan League also suffered great losses. The veteran-level Jia Lao and others fell, and the Yan League's territory

It's only about half of what it was when it was strong, although it's much bigger than when it was just the Gama Empire.

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

"She's already awake."

A handsome and heroic man spoke calmly.

The person who spoke out was naturally the Dan King of the Gama Empire, Furukawa, who is now the master of the Yanmeng Dantang. After the collapse of the Yunlan Sect, he joined the Yanmeng at the invitation of Xiao Xingmeng, and worked with Xiao Yan.

Forsaking the previous grudge, now he has

He is a seventh-grade alchemist, one of the few masters in the northwest continent. Behind him at this moment, there are several old men wearing alchemist robes, who are the elders of the Yanmeng Alchemy Hall, but the way they look at Xiao Yan

, are all a bit playful.

Facing the looks of these old men, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with coldness. He had already heard Xiao Yu say that the Yan League could develop to the point of almost dominating the Northwest Continent in a short period of time. One of the reasons was the destruction of Canaan College.

A large number of talents have joined; secondly, it is natural that the Dan Tang was vigorously developed by Xiao Xingmeng. He gave the Dan Tang a lot of rights and freedoms, resulting in an arrogance and arrogance in the Dan Tang that is no less than that of the Xiao family.

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But now Xiao Yan is too lazy to argue with them. He will have plenty of time to deal with them in the future. He nodded towards Furukawa, opened the door, and walked lightly to Qinglin. Furukawa and others also left. After all, after the battle, was there any

There is less work for them to do.

"...Is it Master Xiao Yan? What... happened?"

Qing Lin, who had just recovered, woke up in bed, with several circles of bandages wrapped around her eyes. In her memory, she seemed to have been hit by the soul jade and was seriously injured. She didn't know how much time had passed, but it seemed that she had been

After receiving treatment, the stabbed abdomen has returned to smooth skin, but...

"Well, although it was very difficult, we finally defeated them. You were seriously injured. The soul jade pierced your organs, but it has been almost cured, but -"

Seeing Qinglin's appearance, Xiao Yan could only slowly hold her hand and speak in a comforting tone.

"I...my eyes..."

Covering her face with her hands, she realized that the three-flowered blue eyes that brought her misfortune and strength were gone. Tears oozed from her blue scales, and her whole body was shaking uncontrollably. She had hated her eyes before. But it was undeniable that the blue eyes

The three-flower pupil brought her strength and dignity, but now everything has been ruthlessly destroyed because of the soul jade. Qinglin feels that she has turned back into the little maid she was before who would be stepped on by anyone...

"Don't be afraid, Qinglin, I will help you get revenge, I will not let go of any of the soul jade, spirit orchid, and soul palace! I will also get your eyes back for you!"

Xiao Yan swore in a low voice, his right hand caressing the white and tender cheek skin.

At this moment, the sudden uneasiness and the love buried deep in her heart overwhelmed Qinglin's reason. Her heart had never beat as fiercely as it does now.

Qing Lin, who was crying, reached out and hooked Xiao Yan's head and neck. The hot feeling in her chest became even hotter. With her female instinct, without any need for sight, her lips had accurately kissed Xiao Yan.

ps: This should-be-burned chapter was originally intended to be posted on the Holy War Day, but I didn’t expect it to arrive several days late. I’m sorry.