Chapter 558: The Battle between Soul Miasma and Soul Mirror
Xiao Zhan noticed that Hun Zhan's sister was called Hun Xiao.
Hun and Xiao? This name seems to have some meaning...
In addition, "Xiao Zhan" did not seem to be abused, seemed to live well, and had a certain degree of freedom. Xiao Zhan was almost certain that the Hun Clan wanted to win him over.
"Come here..." Hun Xiao grabbed Hun Zhan's collar and dragged him out.
"What are you doing? When did you arrange this engagement for me? Have you asked me and my mother?" Hun Xiao was angry.
Hun Zhan smiled and responded: "I just arranged it."
"But didn't you just say that you had already... No, Xiao Zhan did not refute it. It's not that you have mentioned this before, but he didn't know it at all but pretended to know... Is there something wrong with Xiao Zhan?" Hun Xiao reacted immediately.
"Yes, he has a problem. Otherwise, why do you think the clan leader would let Hun Qiu keep an eye on him personally? There are big problems with him." Hun Zhan said affirmatively.
"What do you want to find out from him through me?" Hun Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Xiao Yan may be a breakthrough." Hun Zhan did not hide his intention to use Hun Xiao.
"So you just sold me out like this?" Hun Xiao rolled his eyes.
"Maybe it's a good destination? Even if it's not, you don't need to care too much about this kind of thing. If you are not satisfied, just cancel the engagement, or just kill him directly... How do you think your father died?" Hun Zhan said with a smile.
Hun Xiao had never seen her father. It was said that he had died before she was born. She had never been entangled in this issue. Suddenly, when she heard Hun Zhan mention it, she asked curiously: "How did he die?"
"My mother killed me." Hun Zhan said this answer lightly, which was not so surprising to Hun Xiao.
"Oh, I understand." Hun Xiao nodded calmly.
After a slight pause, she couldn't help but say, "But if you want to sell me, you have to sell me for a good price... and you have to give me some."
"I'll find you a strange fire later."
"Okay... I'll cooperate with you." Soul Owl smiled and announced, "From today on, Xiao Zhan is also my father."
She walked back to the yard and sweetly called out to Xiao Zhan, who was still thinking, "Dad!"
Xiao Zhan was shocked...
...
Three days later, Xiao Zhan walked on the streets of Soul Emperor City with the body of Amon's clone. He was dazzled by the prosperity of this city.
Originally, he thought that the Xiao clan, with all Dou Wang members, was very powerful now, but when he really got a glimpse of the Soul Clan, he realized that he was just a frog in the well in the past.
No wonder the ancestor was so afraid of this race!
"Do you feel that there is something wrong with your people? They seem to be very... excited?" Xiao Zhan asked, looking at the expressionless Soul Qiu and Soul Owl following behind him.
Hun Qiu didn't say anything, just stared at Xiao Zhan with his dark eyes, silently fulfilling his duties.
Hun Xiao responded: "Of course I'm excited. Didn't my brother tell you before that today is the day he and Master Hun Jing duel... Such a battle is rare even in the Soul Clan."
Xiao Zhan's pupils shrank. The battle between two Dou Shengs... If it were placed in the outside world, it would be a big event that would shock the entire Zhongzhou.
"Can I go to watch the battle?" He wanted to see how powerful the Dou Sheng was.
Hun Xiao set his eyes on Hun Qiu, who nodded.
"Since you want to see it, I'll take you there."
Xiao Zhan felt his eyes blurred, and the surrounding scene changed. It was no longer the prosperous city with black as the main theme, but a mountainous area.
Peaks like towers stood, and under the peaks, clouds and mists were lingering. These peaks that poked their heads out of the sea of clouds seemed like isolated islands.
Powerful auras were either floating in the air or standing on different peaks.
These people did not deliberately restrain their power, and the terrifying pressure made his soul tremble.
Among them, there were four auras that were particularly deep. Xiao Zhan looked over and saw four old men sitting cross-legged on the top of a mountain. Two of them looked older, and the other two looked like they were just over fifty and a little younger.
Noticing his sight, Hunxiao explained: "That is the four demon saints of the Soul Clan... and the opponents that my brother and his friends want to surpass the most."
"You are here, Hunqiu." A young man with a naked upper body, a large tattoo on his shoulder, an ordinary appearance, and a huge sword on his back suddenly appeared next to Hunqiu.
He noticed Hunxiao next to him and greeted him with a smile: "Sister Hunxiao."
"Brother Hundan..." Hunxiao waved at him.
"This time seems a little unusual. Hunxiao's confidence is more than ever before. Do you know anything?" Hundan looked at Hunqiu and asked.
The latter shook his head: "I haven't communicated with him much during this period, so I don't know what new tricks he has prepared."
When Hun Dan appeared, the four old men who were sitting cross-legged and exuding a deep aura also cast their eyes over.
Being watched by them, Xiao Zhan felt a huge pressure coming at him.
Hun Qiu released his aura, placing Xiao Zhan and Hun Xiao under his own aura.
One of the most elderly-looking old men spoke in a slightly hoarse voice with a bit of ancient charm:
"Where is Hun Zhan? Hasn't he come yet?"
"Haha, it seems that Senior Hun Jing is also looking forward to this battle." Hun Zhan, who had a complex pattern on his forehead, and was handsome and a little evil, suddenly appeared in the sky in front of Hun Xiao and others.
Soul Mirror, one of the four demon saints, slowly stood up and walked forward. He flew to the same height as Soul Miasma, with a bit of sharpness in his eyes.
"I have been looking forward to the growth and progress of the three of you, and I have witnessed your changes along the way. I am happy to see you defeat us old predecessors and become the new pillar of the Soul Clan... However, you still seem to be a little bit behind. I will not hold back."
Soul Mirror's tone was quite sincere, and he said it with all his heart. The four demon saints were not young anymore, especially him and Soul Flame, who were much older than Soul Slaughter and Soul Evil.
And his personality was not as violent and belligerent as the latter two.
Soul Miasma smiled slightly: "Not bad, I have made full preparations for this battle today... Senior, don't be careless later, it will only make sense for me to defeat you when you are at your best."
There was no hatred between the two, and their words were quite harmonious, but the fighting spirit surging in their bodies did not diminish in the slightest.
Their auras continued to rise, colliding in mid-air, causing a few cracks in the space.
Hun Jing's aura was at the late stage of the Seven-Star Dou Sheng, while Hun Zhan was at the middle stage of the Seven-Star Dou Sheng. The gap between Dou Shengs, even a small realm, was huge, so most people at this moment were not optimistic about Hun Zhan's challenge.
"He actually broke through to the middle stage... In the blink of an eye, he has surpassed us." Hun Dan sighed slightly.
Hun Qiu's face remained unchanged, just staring at the two people in the air.
