833. Chapter 833 Unworthy Descendants (1/2)

Soul Diao? From the Soul Clan?

Xiao Yan's mind froze, and his vigilance became a little stronger. The soul body called Hun Diao stared at Ling Qingya with sinister eyes, and then glanced at Xiao Yan who was protected by Ling Qingya behind him. Then he burst into heart-stopping laughter.

"Jie Jie Jie Ling Qingya, anyway, this little 떚you놊 is a descendant of your spiritual clan, why should we help?"

Hun Diao's face was gloomy and he was smiling, and his eyes revealed the dark light that made people's hearts palpitate.

But Ling Qingya didn't give Hun Diao a hint of shame, her face was still cold and she stared at him.

At this time, the soul of the 녢 clan who had just been laughing and scolding Ling Qingya stood up and looked at Hun Diao with extremely kind eyes.

"Hun Diao, if you want to do something to this little guy, we have no problem with it, as long as you are confident that you can defeat all of us here."

As his words fell, all the souls in the entire tomb looked over, staring at Hun Diao with eager eyes, making Hun Diao's scalp numb.

As Ling Qingya said just now, it is a rule that everyone agrees on to take action against the descendants of all tribes. No matter whether the person who comes here today is Xiao Yan, as long as he is a descendant of the eight tribes, then no one can even think of taking action.

"Everyone has died so many times. The old grudges should have ended long ago. No matter how much trouble the eight tribes have with each other outside, it has nothing to do with us dead people." Ling Qingya narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Hun Diao coldly, " I thought that with so many people here, you would have understood this already, but I didn’t expect you to be so sensible.”

"Haha~ You are a bunch of insects who are content with the status quo. You have accepted your fate, but I haven't yet."

Hun Diao slowly raised his hand with a sinister smile on his face.

"In terms of my strength in life, I am indeed inferior to most of you here, but when it comes to the means of playing with souls, you can't even think of competing with me!"

The next second Hun Diao formed a seal with his hands, everyone in Ling Qingya suddenly changed their expressions, and without any hesitation, Hun Diao rushed towards Hun Diao. In just a blink of an eye, Hun Diao was surrounded by the souls of many strong men, and they were killed. Qi filled the air instantly.

"Originally, these people are pleased to see your sneaky little moves, but they just ignore you because of the rules." Ling Qingya's hands were filled with soul power, and her eyes were full of excitement. With fearful murderous intent, "But since you are seeking death yourself, then you will blame us!"

boom! Ling Qingya waved her hand suddenly, and the shocking soul power roared out towards Hun Diao. It was obviously spiritual energy, but Xiao Yan could clearly see the space being torn apart by this blow, and Xiao Yan's eyes revealed 놊It’s believable.

This is the real strong man! Even if there is only a trace of the remnant soul left, it is still shocking when you take it seriously! Pure soul power can actually affect space, how terrifying! Others also launched attacks on Hun Diao, and in an instant, a soul storm pierced through Hun Diao's position. This decisiveness was completely opposite to the previous laughter and laughter, and Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel excited. Han, Hun Diao's soul was torn to pieces by this soul storm without even the slightest resistance to resist!

Xiao Yan can almost conclude that if any of these remnant souls are placed in 꿗zhou, they will undoubtedly become a famous tyrant!

Even the remnant souls can do this, how terrifying were they during their lifetimes? As for Hun Diao's death, Xiao Yan didn't have any fluctuations in his heart. He had already taken action against himself. Even if Ling Qingya and others took action, Xiao Yan would pretend that nothing happened.

What's more, because of the distance of the Soul Palace, Xiao Yan doesn't have a good impression of the Soul Clan. It can be said that Xiao Yan is generalizing. At least so far, Xiao Yan has not seen any forces or people who are related to the word soul. Have a good time.

Ling Qingya and others watched the soul storm that swept everything in front of them gradually subside, releasing soul perception and not noticing the soul's aura anymore. Then they snorted disdainfully. Ling Qingya put away the gloomy expression on her face and turned around with a smile. Look at Xiao Yan.

"I'm sorry, little brother, this guy is a disgusting thing."

Ling Qingya slowly floated back to Xiao Yan, and everyone else returned to their own graves. Xiao Yan recovered from the shock and politely greeted with fists in his hands.

"Thank you seniors for your help."

"Hey~ We have wanted to kill him for a long time. If you want to come here now, I'm afraid he will have to stay here to irritate us. If you can provoke him to attack you, it will be a good thing for us. Finally, there is something A legitimate reason to kill him."

Ling Qingya waved her hand indifferently, Xiao Yan's eyes were a little helpless, and then he frowned and looked sideways at the corner of the cemetery.

"Speaking of which, I felt for a moment that there was a soul formation in this cemetery. What is it used for?"

Xiao Yan originally thought that this soul formation was used to stabilize the souls of the powerful people present, but Ling Qingya was suddenly stunned when he heard his inquiry.

"Soul formation? Do we have such a thing here?"

Ling Qingya turned to look at the others, who frowned and felt it, then shook their heads.

"I don't feel it. We've been in this cemetery for a long time, and we can touch anything."

Ling Qingya nodded after hearing this and turned her eyes to Xiao Yan again.

"Little brother, although we are all just remnant souls, our strength lies with you. You must have felt wrong, right?"

After hearing what Ling Qingya said, Xiao Yan did not answer and frowned tightly.

In fact, he was too sure that the soul formation was only revealed for a moment. It was revealed at the moment when Hun Diao was annihilated by Ling Qingya and others.

Although I feel better now, Xiao Yan feels that this is an illusion.

Then Xiao Yan looked at a tomb in the corner of the cemetery, raised his finger and asked Ling Qingya.

"Senior, may I ask whose tomb is in the far corner?"

"That? I remember it should be the grave of an old guy from the Soul Clan. The remaining soul has been gone for more than two hundred years."

Ling Qingya explained this, Xiao Yan frowned and asked again.

"Can juniors walk around the cemetery?"

"random."

Ling Qingya spread her hands indifferently, Xiao Yan nodded, and ducked to the tomb in the corner. He found that the tombstone standing in front of the soul clan's tomb was much clearer than the words on other tombstones.

The soul clan respects the elderly, and the soul has no boundaries.

Other than that, Xiao Yan didn't notice anything abnormal, which made Xiao Yan couldn't help but suspect that he just felt wrong.

The word "hun" has always been associated with Xiao Yan, which always gave Xiao Yan a sense of trust.

"Speaking of which, although these guys from the Soul Clan are exciting, each generation is more filial than the last." Ling Qingya followed, floating behind Xiao Yan and said softly: "Every time the Heavenly Tomb is opened, the Soul Clan's generation is more filial than the last." They all come here to pay homage to the ancestors of their soul clan, and they never miss a single occasion."

After saying this, Ling Qingya sighed quietly.

"Compared with this, my descendants are not so filial. In the past ten years, I have even seen these descendants!"

Ling Qingya pursed her lips angrily, and the expression made by a royal sister looked really cute.

Xiao Yan was slightly startled after hearing what Ling Qingya said, and turned to look at her and asked.

"Senior, how often does the tomb open?"

"Every 꺘 year, that guy Gu Yuan will open the sky tomb and let the children of all ethnic groups come in to worship their ancestors." Ling Qingya said, with a somewhat happy expression, "I used to say that it was to worship the ancestors, those He just came here looking for an opportunity, no one comes to pay homage to my grave now."

Ling Qingya said this, but looking at her expression, it was clear that she was just grumbling casually, and did not take it seriously. The eight tribes had been beaten like that, and her name might have disappeared long ago. In the long history, the people of the Spirit Clan who remember their own are probably dead, so who would come here to pay homage to them when they have nothing to do?

At this time, Ling Qingya frowned in confusion.

"But speaking of it, it's a bit strange. I feel like I haven't seen any of my descendants from the Spiritual Tribe enter the Sky Tomb several times in a row."

Even if you are worshiping your ancestors, there are opportunities in the tomb that are hard to find outside. It is just for profit and there is no reason to be absent several times in a row.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen the members of my Stone Clan several times."

At this time, a male soul with gray-white skin floated over and interrupted. From his words, it could be heard that he should be the ancestor of the Stone Tribe.

Xiao Yan looked at them, raised his head slightly, stood up and looked at the two of them.

"Speaking of which, two seniors, the junior happened to hear news from the Soul Clan in an incident some time ago." Xiao Yan frowned and said in a deep voice: "Both the Spirit Clan and the Stone Clan have been killed by the Soul Clan. The clan was exterminated.”

"What did you say?!!"

The expressions of Ling Qingya and the ancestor of the Stone Tribe changed instantly. Although they were both dead, they were in charge of external matters. Revealed anger.

"께子! Are you sure this news is true?!"

The ancestor of the Stone Clan approached Xiao Yan and asked coldly. Ling Qingya stared at Xiao Yan closely, while Xiao Yan gave a gentle push, signaling the two of them to calm down.

"Seniors, please calm down. The junior still has something to say. Although the junior got the news, he met the younger generations of the Spirit Tribe and Stone Tribe a long time later. According to the identification of the Lei Tribe Young Master, they It should be the two Lingshi clans."

As soon as these words were said, the ancestors of the Stone Clan and Ling Qingya were relieved.

"I'm just telling you, those guys from the Soul Clan just want to have fun. They don't have the guts."

Xiao Yan frowned, his palm flashed with light, and a projection crystal appeared in his palm, making Ling Qingya look over curiously.

"께Brother, what is this?"

"This is a projection crystal that can record images of the scene. This thing should still exist in the era of my predecessors."

As he said that, Xiao Yan played the image on the screen, which was the scene where he was discussing with the two Shiling clans in the Tianhe Alliance's living room. Among them, the images of Shiman and Ling Rumeng were the clearest.

"Oh~ This is amazing. I didn't expect that each generation's strength is the same as that of each generation, but there are so many weird and weird things invented."

The ancestors of the Stone Tribe and Ling Qingya were so amazed at first, and then they were stunned when they saw Shi Man and Ling Rumeng.

This is "The two people in the picture are the descendants of the Stone Tribe and the Spirit Tribe who met the juniors that day."

Xiao Yan fell silent after saying this. The ancestor of the Stone Clan stared closely at Shi Man in the picture, while Ling Qingya stared at Ling Rumeng's face. The two of them carefully watched the movements of Shi Man and Ling Rumeng. Listen to their voices.

As time went by, the faces of the two gradually became gloomy, and they spoke in unison.

"놊Yes."

The ancestor of the Stone Clan had a cold face and a clear and elegant spirit, but his tone was cold.

"This girl is definitely a descendant of my Spiritual Clan." After saying this, Ling Qingya paused slightly, holding her chin and frowning tightly, "놊, I'm right to say that 놊 is 껩놊, but I obviously feel something is weird."

"Indeed, I have this feeling about the guy in the picture who claims to be from the Stone Tribe. If I could see him in person, I might be able to tell immediately what's wrong with him."

After listening to the words of the Stone Clan Ancestor and Ling Qingya, Xiao Yan's face darkened.

As expected, there was something wrong with the Stone Clan and the Spirit Clan that he met that day. At this moment, the tombstone of Hun Wuya next to Xiao Yan suddenly emitted a blood-red light, which made Xiao Yan suddenly come back to his senses.

There was indeed something wrong with this tombstone! And in an instant, the four corners of the cemetery all lit up with the same brilliance, but in the blink of an eye, a formation covering the entire cemetery suddenly appeared, and countless blood-red chains sprang out from the formation, accurately entangled every soul, and bound them in place and unable to move!

"What is this?!"

Ling Qingya and the Stone Clan Ancestor's pupils shrank, trying to struggle, but they couldn't break free.

Obviously, it was only loosely tied to the body, but it seemed that a method of immobilization was imposed, and even a finger could not move.

Just as everyone was in doubt, a sinister laugh suddenly sounded.

"Hehehe, you are a descendant of the Xiao clan, your reaction is really sharp."

A soul gradually condensed from the air, and everyone was shocked when they saw it. It was the Hun Diao who was just killed by them! He is still alive! (End of this chapter)