Hearing this, Zhang Ruochen raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth. There was a bit of disdain and a bit of ridicule in that smile. His eyes shone with determination, as if to tell Hun Wuxu that he would never give up easily.

"Haha." Zhang Ruochen sneered, with a hint of contempt in his voice: "Have you forgotten that when the leader of Luan Mo City became a hero, he killed all the souls of the soul clan with his own power? Several of your princes were killed directly.

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Zhang Ruochen's words were like a sharp dagger, piercing Hun Wuxu's heart. His eyes were full of admiration and nostalgia for Cheng Shifei, as if the legendary figure was right in front of him, fighting alongside him.

Hearing this, Hun Wuxu's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure. He looked at Zhang Ruochen calmly, with a trace of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.

"Of course I haven't forgotten it." Hun Wuxu's voice was low and powerful, as if he was recalling that unbearable past. His eyes showed awe of success and wrong, as well as firm belief in the future of the Hun clan.

"Cheng Shifei is very powerful. To this day, our soul clan still circulates his terrifying legend. But he is already a thing of the past. This time, no one can stop our soul clan, not even Cheng Shifei."

Hun Wuxu's words were full of confidence and domineering for the future of the Soul Clan, as if he had already seen the day when the Soul Clan would rise. His eyes were shining with determination, as if he was telling Zhang Ruochen and Ling Xiao that this time

, the Soul Clan will definitely win.

"Haha, who doesn't know how to brag?" A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Ruochen's mouth, which contained a bit of contempt and disdain.

His eyes shone with wisdom, as if he had seen through Hun Wuxu's bluff. His voice was not high, but it reached everyone's ears clearly, carrying a power that could not be ignored.

Hun Wuxu ignored Zhang Ruochen's sarcasm, but turned his gaze to Ling Xiao. The corner of his mouth raised a sinister smile, and that smile was full of contempt for Ling Xiao and murderous intent. His eyes were like cold blades,

Stabbing Ling Xiao fiercely, as if trying to penetrate everything in him.

"You are the boy with the most precious treasure, you are very powerful and amazing." Hun Wuxu's words contained a bit of ridicule and a bit of jealousy.

His words were like sharp blades in the cold wind, each one piercing Ling Xiao's vitals. However, his tone revealed a threat that could not be concealed, as if Ling Xiao's fate had been decided.

"It's a pity that I don't have time for you to grow up. You will die soon." Hun Wuxu's words were full of assertions about Ling Xiao's future, and those assertions were full of cruelty and ruthlessness.

There was a cold light in his eyes, as if he had seen the moment when Ling Xiao fell at his feet.

However, facing the threat of Hun Wuxu, Ling Xiao just responded lightly: "Really? I'll wait." His voice was calm and firm, as if he was ready to deal with all challenges. The look in his eyes

There was an unyielding light shining in his heart, as if he would never give up no matter what difficulties he faced.

Immediately, Ling Xiao glanced at Zhang Ruochen, Hua Shan and others, his eyes full of trust and expectation. He took a deep breath, and then shouted firmly: "Go back to the stronghold!"

This command seemed particularly powerful at this time, as if there was an invisible force supporting it.

Originally, it was not Ling Xiao's turn to give this order anyway, but now his words are more effective than anyone else. Because he has proven himself with strength, and in this world, strength is everything, and strength is respected.

After the words fell, Hua Shan and others took action quickly. They carefully protected Zhang Ruochen and evacuated quickly and orderly.

Ling Xiao stayed where he was, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, always vigilantly watching every move made by Hun Wuxu and the others.

His figure leaned back slightly, as if he was ready to respond to a sudden attack at any time. After confirming that he had gone safely away, a trace of determination flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he disappeared instantly, like a ghost, leaving only

A faint afterimage.

"Why don't you chase him? He is definitely no match for you!" The voice of the masked young man was full of anger and unwillingness. His fists were clenched, as if he was ready to rush forward at any time. His eyes flashed with blazing anger, as if he wanted to kill him.

Ling Xiao's back burned out.

Hun Wuxu glanced at the masked young man indifferently, and his voice was low and powerful, as if it contained endless majesty: "Young Master Soul, do you think if I go after him, he will come back and kill you first?

Kill?" There was a cunning light in his eyes, as if he had read through the masked young man's mind.

The masked young man, that is, the soul, trembled when he heard the words, and a chill instantly surged into his heart. Only then did he realize that because of his temporary anger, he had forgotten the terror and cunning of the soul.

Hun Wuxu's strength is unfathomable, and his methods are endless. If Ling Xiao really kills him, he may be in trouble. Thinking of this, Hun Ling can't help but feel a wave of fear. A slight chill runs down his spine, and on his forehead

There were also fine beads of sweat oozing out.

Looking at Soul Soul's reaction, Hun Wuxu curled up into a sneer. That smile was full of contempt and disdain for Soul Soul.

He said calmly: "Hunling, when I recognize you, you are the young master. When I deny you, you are nothing. Don't be arrogant in front of me, otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences." Although his voice was calm, but every time

Every word is like a heavy hammer, hitting the soul's heart hard.

When Hun Ling heard this, his face instantly turned as pale as paper. He lowered his head, not daring to look at Hun Wuxu again.

"I was wrong." Soul's voice was low and heavy. He slowly lowered his originally high head, his eyes full of regret and helplessness. His shoulders trembled slightly, as if at this moment, all pride and self-esteem were struck.

Have to be crushed.

"Okay, you have to remember, don't fight with this person before you are fully prepared. You are no match for him." Hun Wuxu's voice was calm and powerful, and his eyes seemed to penetrate time and space.

Towards a distant place.

Although there was no one there, his brows were furrowed tightly, and his eyes revealed deep worry.

"This is a terrifying monster. Although it hasn't fully grown up yet, it will be a matter of time." There was a trace of unconcealable fear in Hun Wuxu's words. He knew Ling Xiao's potential and terror well, even if he hadn't yet.

Completely emerging, but the hidden power is enough to make people fear.
Chapter completed!