Chapter 609 Farewell to the Ancestor

In the void outside Xiao Jie, two groups of silver flames burned blazingly.

The flames took on an oval shape, like two huge eggs. The size of this "dome" in the void is even larger than that of the entire Xiao Realm. Through the thin silver flames, it is vaguely visible that there are huge creatures flying inside.

The shadows of the creatures in one "dome" reflected on the flames formed a dragon shape, while those in the other formed a phoenix shape.

Xiao Zhan stood in the void, with all kinds of energy surging around him. His aura is deep and terrifying, no less than the Four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan.

Seven Star Dou Sheng Late Stage!

He has a clone that has reached the limit of parasitism in his body, so he has this level of cultivation.

Xiao Zhan looked at the silver-white flames, with a trace of unbearability flashing in his expression.

Although he personally led people to capture these Taixu Ancient Dragon and Heavenly Demon Phoenix, the thought of committing such a huge murder still made him feel a bit psychologically burdened.

Wumeng, whose face was 80% similar to Xiao Chen's, looked old and haggard, and exuded a sense of twilight, came to him:

"Very good... you already have the mentality you should have as the leader of the Xiao clan. At some point, we must give up some persistence."

"But Ancestor, is it really necessary to go to this extent? To completely exterminate two races..." Xiao Zhan had a hint of doubt.

Wumeng said: "It is very necessary... The gap between us and the Soul Clan is too big, so we can only rely on Amon's power... Maybe in your opinion, the Seven Star Fighting Saint is already strong, but it is not enough. .

"We need to let Amon break through to the Nine-Star Fighting Saint, and then let him merge with you to bring you the power of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint. Only in this way can you compete with the Soul Emperor.

"Time waits for no one, we must refine the ninth-grade golden elixir... to speed up his growth.

"The Taixu Ancient Dragon and the Heavenly Demon Phoenix are the materials for this ninth-grade golden elixir... Just treat this as normal hunting of monsters. Didn't the Xiao family also engage in this kind of business in Wutan City before?"

But ordinary Warcraft is different from this kind of Warcraft that has intelligence, can transform, and is almost the same as a human after transforming. And hunting one or two is different from such a large-scale extermination hunt... Xiao Zhan thought silently in his heart without saying it out loud.

"Ahem..." Wumeng suddenly coughed violently... He bent over and covered his mouth. The powerful Dou Sheng seemed like an ordinary old man at this moment.

"Ancestor." Xiao Zhan's expression changed and he quickly stepped forward to help.

Wumeng waved his hand, and his bent body straightened up again: "It's okay... I don't have much time, I've known this for a long time. The fact that I can hold on until now is a bit beyond my expectations.

"I was seriously injured a thousand years ago, and I have been lingering since then. This body has long been exhausted, and this soul has also been riddled with holes."

Xiao Zhan said with concern: "Ancestor, with the power of Dou Sheng, the dead can still be reborn. What injuries can't be recovered? It's just that more resources are needed. Amon has recovered his strength, and the Xiao family can borrow him The power is enough to feed you, ancestor."

Now Xiao Zhan is no longer the great fighting master with little experience in Wutan City, but a genuine fighting saint.

Under Amon's guidance, he has caught up in all aspects. In addition to his cultivation, which was given by the spirit insect, and his fighting skills, which are still lacking, his courage, knowledge, strategy, courage, etc. are all worthy of being a fighting saint. His identity is worthy of being the leader of the Xiao clan.

Wumeng looked at Xiao Zhan with a happy smile on his face:

"Yes, we only need enough resources... But, the Xiao clan cannot waste so many resources on me, a dying old man.

"There is not enough time. It can take anywhere from decades to hundreds of years. The Soul Clan will definitely take action. Let Amon reach a higher realm as soon as possible and strive to gain enough power to compete with the Soul Emperor before the Soul Clan takes action. One priority.

"If we want Yan'er to fight for the emperor's position, we need to have enough power to protect him before he fully grows up.

"My shortfall is too serious. To make up for it, I need to consume too much, even far more than training a new Seven-Star Fighting Saint..."

Xiao Zhan still wanted to persuade, but was interrupted by Wumeng waving his hand.

"Now is your time. In the new era, there is no need for me, an old man who should be eliminated.

"Even if I recover, what's the use? I can no longer check and balance Amon. If I lose this role, you can do the rest of the things I can do.

"Remember, this guy Amon is a bit weird and cannot be completely trusted. But if the Xiao family cannot stand on its own and cannot check and balance him, then it is better to trust him more. Before there is enough power, unnecessary suspicion will only alienate allies. .

"Which is the lesser of two evils, only when Yan'er grows up can we, the Xiao clan, consider gradually getting rid of our dependence on him.

"In my room, there are jade slips that record the things I did in the past. You can look back at them. Some of them you know, some of them you don't know.

"Xiao Zhan, you are now a qualified Xiao clan leader, but you are not ruthless enough. I hope that in the future you will consider issues more from the perspective of the family's interests. Some morality, conscience, and persistence should be considered before the family's interests. , all can be compromised.”

Wumeng talked a lot, and the way he was explaining the funeral made Xiao Zhan feel an ominous premonition.

He wanted to speak several times, but when he saw Wumeng's eyes, he closed his mouth again.

Listen to me quietly... This is the meaning revealed in Wumeng's eyes.

"...I have said a lot. When people get old, they talk a lot...The last point is that you don't need to have too much hatred for the Soul Clan. Cooperate when you should cooperate and use when you should use. Everything is for the continuation of the family and the glory of the family...I hope that under your leadership, the Xiao Clan can regain its ancient glory."

Wu Meng coughed violently again, and he slowly walked away.

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"Ancestor, where are you going?" Xiao Zhan's voice was a little choked.

"To fulfill my last wish, you can stop being hostile to the Soul Clan, but I can't do it...This hatred has affected the future of the Xiao Clan and hindered the development of the Xiao Clan...

"Although I know this is wrong, this hatred is just an obstacle, a useless emotion that will affect my decision-making...But, I can't do it!

"Since I have become an obstacle to the development of the family, then I should not continue to exist in the family..."

Xiao Zhan opened his mouth, looking at the desolate but determined back of "Xiao Yuanshan", and failed to say the words of persuasion.

He just knelt down respectfully and kowtowed heavily: "I, the unworthy descendant Xiao Zhan, respectfully bid farewell to the ancestor!"

"I, the unworthy descendant... bid farewell to the ancestor!" Some other people appeared beside Xiao Zhan without knowing when.

The first elder, the second elder, the third elder, Xiao Ding, Xiao Li, Xiao Yu, Xiao Ning, Xiao Mei, Xiao Ke... are all the core members of the Xiao family.

"Wuwuwu... Ancestor..." When Wu Meng's breath completely disappeared from her perception, Xiao Yu couldn't help crying.

"Sister..." Xiao Ning bit her mouth and tried her best to control her emotions.

Xiao Zhan's body was trembling, and his heart was difficult to calm down. He had the most contact with "Xiao Yuanshan" and knew best how much the respectable old man had paid for this family...

When he thought that the other party felt that he had become an obstacle to the development of the family, he resolutely left, leaving the Xiao family that he cared about the most, Xiao Zhan felt deeply ashamed and admired... Asking himself, he couldn't do it to this extent.

Wiping away the slight moisture from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, Xiao Zhan closed his eyes for a long time, and then opened them again. There was a little more coldness and determination in his eyes.

Ancestor Xiao Yuanshan, don't worry, I will inherit your will, everything is for the rise of the Xiao clan... Xiao Zhan thought silently in his heart.

The distant Wu Meng took out a pair of crystal-textured monocles from the void, embedded them in his right eye socket, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Well... what kind of death should I choose? It should be more heroic, and it would be best if the people of the Xiao clan saw it, especially Xiao Zhan...

"I got it, go to the Soul Realm and find an old guy from the Soul Clan to fight, and settle the "grudges from a thousand years ago"..."