Suddenly another soul appeared in front!

Half-Saint strength, unknown race.

Xiao Yan secretly sent a message, "He is a half-saint from the Soul Clan. Let's not resist. We should seize the opportunity and prepare to escape!"

Xiao Yan and Huo Zhi seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, but Xiao Xun'er was eager to give it a try.

Kuang San was a little confused and sent a message to Xiao Yan: "How do you know he is a half-saint of the Soul Clan?"

Xiao Yan was silent for a long time, "Don't you think he looks cruel?"

Looks cruel???

Before Kuang San could reply, Xiao Yan sent another message: "The lackeys of the Soul Palace all look like this! There is an evil aura in his soul that cannot be dissipated. He is definitely from the Soul Clan!"

Kuang San nodded. Just when Xiao Xuangang, who was secretly observing the soul of the soul clan and was shouting, wanted to take action, Kuang San slapped it down with one palm!

Condensing the power of space in the Sky Tomb is not an easy task. Otherwise, everyone would tear apart the space and directly cross into the depths of the Sky Tomb. Why would there be any need to move slowly?

The big silver hand slapped the semi-saint's soul in an instant. Xiao Yan took one last look at it and saw the arrogant smile on the other person's face.

The power of space spread out in all directions, and the half-saint soul was almost scattered!

The scattered space power surged upwards, eventually forming the shape of a ball, wrapping the soul inside. Kuang San summoned it at will, and stimulated the half-saint who was pretending to be dead in the ball.

"Do you know where Xiao Xuan is?"

"The person you wanted to kill just now is the most outstanding and proud man of the Xiao clan today. Tell us where the ancestors of the Xiao clan are, and maybe if this master is in a happy mood, he can spare your life."

Kuang San deliberately aimed the ball at Xiao Yan. The shocking power of luck is stronger for the protagonist.

I saw the soul of the half-saint shaking. He lived during the most prosperous period of the Xiao clan. He died long before Xiao Xuan entered the celestial tomb, and his soul was imprisoned in the celestial tomb.

He didn't know what the outside world was like, so he just assumed that the Xiao clan was still strong.

When he saw that Xiao Yan was indeed very similar to Xiao Xuan, he no longer took any chances and said respectfully: "That master is sleeping deep in the tomb, but the souls wandering there are equally powerful, and there are even high-level souls wandering there.

The strong warrior of the fighting saint!"

Kuang San looked at Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan was confused. When they were together, wouldn't Gu Moer be the leader? Why did he care about his opinion today?

But this feeling... is quite refreshing.

He coughed twice, opened his mouth and said: "..."

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Kurumi didn't know what to say. The soul in front of him was as thick as a mountain. It was the most powerful soul that Kurumi had ever seen.

The gaze seems to come from the dome, like a giant holding the sky.

Even though he was shrunk to the size of a normal person, he still gave Kuang San a feeling of extreme danger.

They passed through the pass and beheaded the generals along the way, and Xiao Xuan also secretly observed the whole process.

It wasn't until Kuang San broke out that this ancestor of the Xiao clan who "cared about the younger generations" came to help.

Xiao Xuan smiled, not as majestic as the ancestors of ordinary families, but chatted with Xiao Yan.

Hearing about the decline of the Xiao clan, he fled Zhongzhou under the protection of the ancient clan, hiding his name all the way, killing all the strong men in the clan, and finally settled in a small city...

Xiao Xuan's expression was sad, but he didn't blame himself too much like Xiao Chen. It was as if... he had known that the Xiao clan would end up in this situation.

Huo Zhi stared at this legendary figure eagerly, always wanting to have a few words with him. If she could get Xiao Xuan's approval, then her affair with Xiao Yan would definitely come true!

However, things went against expectations, and Xiao Xuan first set his sights on Gu Mo'er.

This little girl keeps moving forward, her fighting power is even stronger than that of ordinary mid-level fighting saints!

"The aura of an old friend, let me guess. Are you two descendants of Gu Yuan?"

Kuang San saluted respectfully, followed closely by Xun'er.

"Uncle Xiao's discernment is perfect."

"oh?"

Xiao Xuan became interested. Since he called him "uncle," wouldn't it mean that... these twins are both Gu Yuan's daughters?

Kuang San was talking to Xiao Xuan, and Huo Zhi on the other side hugged Xiao Yan's arm tightly, but the expression on Xiao Yan's face was very subtle.

To be honest, this was the first time he had faced the issue of seniority. He had just called Xiao Xuan "ancestor," but Gu Mo'er had called him "uncle."

Then here comes the problem.

What should he call Gu Mo'er?

Is this also a character from my grandparents’ generation?

Xiao Xuan and Gu Moer became more and more enthusiastic as they chatted, and after learning that his cousin Xiao Chen was rescued from the demon fire space by the Black Annihilation King, he finally couldn't help laughing twice.

Just ask where you are going.

Kuang San thought for a moment and then told Xiao Xuan about the changes in the past thousand years.

Although the ancient clan is large, it cannot take over the entire Dou Qi Continent. Not to mention that there are unknown enemies who make Gu Sujin suffer.

Since Gu Sujin can be resurrected with the remains of the ancient fighting saint, what about Xiao Xuan?

If there was a way, no one would refuse the peak combat power of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint.

Now is not the time for fighting.

The spirit world is ruined, the spirit tribe has been exterminated, and the ancient tribe is preparing to gather allies to attack the soul tribe...

This surprised Xiao Xuan. In his time, although the ancient clan had always maintained the image of a large clan, they were very conservative when it came to war.

Thousands of years later, the ancient tribe should not have changed much. How could they become so bloody? It seems to be even better than the warlike Yan tribe!

As for Gu Sujin's desire to become emperor by relying on the blood of the Spirit Clan, Kuang San did not mention a word. After speaking, he turned to look at Xiao Yan and Huo Zhi.

"After the Heavenly Tomb is closed, I would like to ask you two to spend a few more days in the ancient world."

Just when Huo Zhi wanted to show off his power, he was suppressed by Xiao Yan.

Looking at the ancestor, the ancestor did not say anything, obviously agreeing with Gu Moer's approach.

Xiao Xuan has not been informed about the foreign enemies yet. When the war is over, Kuang San plans to ask Gu Sujin how sure he is.

The success rate of snatching the bloodline of the Spirit Clan is very high, but without the fighting power of Gu Sujin, the Nine-Star Fighting Saint, the Ancient Clan may not be able to bear it.

If Xiao Xuan could step forward at this time, it would undoubtedly reduce the pressure on the ancient clan.

Kuang San was still thinking about countermeasures when Xiao Xuan suddenly said: "Niece Mo'er, what do you think of this guy Xiao Yan?"

Kuang San glanced at him slightly and replied: "Among people, you will become a great person in the future."

"I'm going to help him get the blood of the Xiao clan."

Kuang San narrowed her eyes. She came here to ask for some good things from Xiao Xuan, but she didn't know that this old guy was so thick-skinned.

I didn’t give my junior a gift as a meeting gift, and now I want to ask her for something!

He is worthy of being the only strong man to challenge the Dou Emperor thousands of years ago. Among the eight ancient tribes, he must have the most thick skin!

Kuang San nodded slightly, expressing his agreement with Xiao Xuan's view.

Xiao Xuan added: "Now we lack a bloodline to lead."

Huo Zhi almost jumped up, pointed his little finger at himself, and almost shouted!

How exciting it is to think that Xiao Yan has his own bloodline in his body!

Xiao Xuan didn't hear it, but looked at Gu Mo'er with gentle eyes.

"Mo'er's niece has a divine bloodline. Xiao Yan only needs a wisp of blood to induce it. Afterwards, he will be compensated by himself."

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