Rescuing Xiao Zhan, the Great Battle Erupts

In the prison, that aged figure raised his palm with some difficulty. When he had first been captured, he had still been a young, strong middle-aged man, while Mo Yu and Xiao Yan had both been mere youths.

Yet more than ten years had passed. Mo Yu and Xiao Yan had both grown into overlords of the continent, while the Xiao Family Patriarch who had once sheltered them from wind and rain had become nothing more than an old and aged prisoner.

Seeing this, Mo Yu could not help clenching both fists. The resentment in his heart erupted like a volcano, and he immediately shouted coldly.

"Everyone from the Hun Clan deserves to die!"

Mo Yu's voice was like thunder, filled with intense killing intent that shot straight into the sky!

At the same time, an incomparably terrifying Soul Power also spread out in waves, centered around Mo Yu's body. In an instant, dark clouds churned across the sky, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

"Another Emperor Realm Soul?!"

When that soul fluctuation emerged, the Hun Clan Strong Persons who had just been shocked by Xiao Yan's Soul Power suddenly stiffened again. Intense astonishment surfaced in their eyes.

Another person possessed an Emperor Realm Soul. When had Emperor Realm Souls become like cabbages, so worthless?

Even Soul Heavenly Emperor's expression changed slightly. Clearly, he had never expected that, in this short half-month, the opposing side would produce two Emperor Realm Souls.

If his thousand-year scheme had not been on the verge of completion, the appearance of these two Emperor Realm Souls might truly have ruined his plans.

"As expected of the greatest scourge of my Hun Clan. You're indeed troublesome."

Soul Heavenly Emperor's voice was low, and killing intent faintly flowed through it. The talents of Mo Yu and Xiao Yan had