Chapter 13261 This is a terrible monster

Zhang Ruochen sneered when he heard this. His smile was full of disdain and ridicule. His eyes flashed with determination, as if he was telling Hun Wuxu that he would never give up easily.

“Haha.” Zhang Ruochen sneered, his voice full of contempt: “Have you forgotten that the Lord of Chaos Demon City, Cheng Shifei, killed all the souls of the Soul Clan by himself, and several of your princes were killed directly?”

Zhang Ruochen's words were like a sharp dagger, stabbing fiercely into 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 side by side with him.

Hun Wuxu's expression changed slightly when he heard this, but he soon regained his composure. He looked at Zhang Ruochen calmly, with a hint of complicated emotions in his eyes.

"Of course I haven't forgotten." Hun Wuxu's voice was low and powerful, as if he was recalling the past that he couldn't bear to look back on. His eyes showed both awe for Cheng Shifei and a firm belief in the future of the Hun Clan.

"Cheng Shifei is very powerful. Even now, our Soul Clan still spreads the legend of his horror. But he is 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 arrogance in the future of the Soul Clan, as if he had seen the day when the Soul Clan would rise. His eyes flashed with determination, as if he was telling Zhang Ruochen and Ling Xiao that this time, the Soul Clan would definitely win.

"Haha, everyone can brag." Zhang Ruochen raised his lips in a sarcastic smile, which contained a bit of contempt and disdain.

There was a gleam of wisdom in his eyes, as if he had seen through Hun Wuxu's bluffing. His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone, carrying a force that could not be ignored.

Hun Wuxu ignored Zhang Ruochen's sarcasm and cast his eyes on Ling Xiao. A grim smile appeared on his lips, which was full of contempt and murderous intent towards Ling Xiao. His eyes were like a cold blade, piercing Ling Xiao fiercely, as if to see through everything about him.

"You must be the guy who possesses the treasure. You are very powerful and amazing." There was a hint of sarcasm and jealousy in Hun Wuxu's words.

His words were like sharp blades in the cold wind, each one piercing Ling Xiao's vital points. However, his tone revealed an undisguised threat, as if it had already determined Ling Xiao's fate.

"Unfortunately, you don't have time 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 flashing in his eyes, as if he had seen the moment Ling Xiao fell at his feet.

However, facing Hun Wuxu's threat, Ling Xiao simply responded, "Really? I'll wait." His voice was calm and firm, as if he was ready to face any challenge. His eyes flashed with an unyielding light, as if he would not give up no matter what difficulties he faced.

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

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

Originally, it was not Ling Xiao's turn to give this order, but at this moment, his words were more effective than anyone else's. Because he had proven himself with his strength, and in this world, strength was everything and strength was respected.

After the words fell, Hua Shan and the others took quick action. They carefully protected Zhang Ruochen and evacuated in an agile and orderly manner.

Ling Xiao stayed where he was. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He was always vigilant against every move of Hun Wuxu and others.

His body leaned back slightly, as if ready to deal with any sudden attack. After confirming that his people had safely gone away, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a trace of determination, and he instantly disappeared from the spot, like a ghost, leaving only a faint afterimage.

"Why don't you chase him? He is definitely not your opponent!" The masked young man's voice was full of anger and unwillingness. He clenched his fists, as if ready to rush forward at any time. His eyes flashed with raging anger, as if he wanted to burn Ling Xiao's back to ashes.

Hun Wuxu glanced at the masked young man indifferently. His voice was low and powerful, as if it contained endless majesty: "Young Master Hun Ling, do you think that if I go to chase him, will he turn around and kill you first?" There was a cunning light in his eyes, as if he had seen through the masked young man's mind.

The masked youth, who was also the soul, shuddered when he heard the words, and a chill instantly surged into his heart. He then realized that he had just forgotten the terrifying and cunning nature of the soul because of his momentary anger.

Hun Wuxu's strength is unfathomable, and his methods are endless. If Ling Xiao really strikes back, I'm afraid I'll be in great danger. Thinking of this, Hun Ling couldn't help but feel a little scared. His back felt a little cold, and beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

Hun Wuxu looked at Hun Ling's reaction and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. That smile was full of contempt and disdain for Hun Ling.

He said lightly: "Hunling, when I recognize you, you are the young master. When I don't recognize you, you are nothing. Don't be arrogant in front of me, otherwise, you will bear the consequences." Although his voice was calm, every word was like a hammer, hitting Hunling's heart hard.

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

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

"Okay, you must 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, looking into the distance.

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

"This is a terrifying monster. Although it has not fully grown up yet, it is only a matter of time." There was a hint of fear that was hard to conceal in Hun Wuxu's words. He knew very well how powerful Ling Xiao was. Even though he had not yet fully emerged, the latent power was enough to make people afraid.

"Yes!" Hun Ling responded respectfully, his voice trembling a little, obviously deeply touched by Hun Wuxu's words. If pushed to the limit, Hun Wuxu would really dare to kill him. (End of this chapter)