"Huang Teng requests an audience with the Clan Leader...!"
In a valley in the rear mountains of the Heavenly Demon Realm, the Great Elder called out loudly.
"Enter...!" Huang Tian's voice came from within.
Huang Teng did not stand on ceremony and walked straight into the spatial barrier. However, when he saw Huang Tian sitting cross-legged in cultivation, with a trace of cold, sinister aura emanating from his body, he could not help frowning.
The Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan was the second strongest magical beast race on the continent. They were immensely powerful, and their speed ranked first among all magical beasts on the continent. Their power was primarily radiant and blazing; even the rare Heaven Demon Phoenixes who cultivated water-attributed techniques could never emit such a cold, sinister aura. Yet now, Huang Tian, as the Clan Leader, bore such an aura. It made Huang Teng deeply uneasy.
However, Huang Tian was the Clan Leader after all, so Huang Teng could not openly rebuke him. He merely said, "Clan Leader, those Soul Clan people are wildly ambitious. According to information from the Ancient Clan, the Soul Clan can devour the Bloodline Power of other clans for their own use. Moreover, it has been confirmed that some of the vanished Ancient Races were devoured by them..."
"Leaving neither chickens nor dogs alive—such methods are something even mortal enemies might not employ. Yet the Soul Clan..."
"Clan Leader, I do not mean to oppose you. But joining hands with the Soul Clan is no different from seeking the hide of a tiger."
Hearing Huang Teng's words, Huang Tian ended his cultivation and exhaled a breath of turbid air. Looking at Huang Teng, he said heavily, "Huang Teng! How could I not know all that? But our clan has already offended the Ancient