"Is this man from the Soul Clan?"
"Yes."
"Then kill him."
Xiao Chen spoke calmly, as though a Dou Saint of Hun Miesheng's caliber was not worth his notice at all.
Xiao Yu knew that in the illusion, the strength Xiao Chen had displayed had probably only reached the early Five-Star Dou Sheng level at most, since Lu Chuan had been able to defeat him with ease.
But Xiao Chen's tone now made Xiao Yu understand that he was not as simple as he appeared.
"Imprisoned within an illusion for several thousand years... Even if he could not cultivate normally during such a long span of time, steady accumulation over time could still produce achievements that would terrify anyone... Since Ancestor Xiao Chen dared say such a thing, he must be confident!"
Xiao Yu thought to herself.
"You're from the Xiao Clan?"
Hun Miesheng suddenly recalled what Xiao Chen had said earlier. His voice was filled with disbelief.
Judging from Xiao Chen's appearance, he clearly had not become a Dou Saint within merely a few decades like Xiao Yu.
If so, he must have existed for a long time. Yet why did the Soul Clan not possess the slightest intelligence concerning him?
Despite the Soul Hall Master's shock, not a trace of emotion appeared on Xiao Chen's face as he stepped through the void.
With every step Xiao Chen took, his cultivation rose. His aura surged ever higher and stronger like ceaselessly rolling waves.
Mid Four-Star!
Late Four-Star!
Mid Five-Star!
Everyone stared at Xiao Chen's back in astonishment. In just a few breaths, his aura had broken past the Four-Star level and reached the mid Five-Star Dou Sheng realm!
Such strength was actually a whole level stronger than the Soul Hall Master's!
"Just who are you?!"
Feeling Xiao Chen's