Soul Heavenly Emperor's counterattack was too direct, and Yao Dan did not dare make another sound for a while!
Soul Heavenly Emperor might have looked like a scholar.
But five thousand years ago, when he had just risen to prominence, among the younger generation, none had killed with greater ferocity than him!
He had even combed through the Soul Clan's inherited ancient texts and recreated the Soul Clan's exclusive soul artifact, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, which had already been lost even within the clan!
After collected souls were thrown into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, it could not only accelerate the absorption of soul essence, but also make use of the discarded remains, refining soul shells that had lost their essence into wraiths!
At that time, Soul Heavenly Emperor had been the strongest of the younger generation!
Against slightly weaker opponents, Soul Heavenly Emperor did not even need to act himself. He only had to slam the Ten Thousand Souls Banner into the ground and keep cackling, "Heh heh heh!"
Back then, only Gu Yuan of the Ancient Clan could contend with Soul Heavenly Emperor. Yet as the number of wraiths within the Ten Thousand Souls Banner steadily grew, Gu Yuan found it increasingly difficult to handle.
Until Xiao Xuan later destroyed the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
And now, Soul Heavenly Emperor had restrained his killing intent only because of the Soul Clan.
If they truly enraged Soul Heavenly Emperor, Yao Dan would not be able to withstand him!
Seeing the atmosphere turn awkward, Xiao Xuan said with a smile:
"Enough, Yao Dan. You're already several thousand years old. Why do you still not know how to rein in that temper? The Soul Clan has kept a low profile for the past three thousand years. So long as they