"Alas, there are too many people here. Let's go into the hall and discuss this in detail!"
Lei Ying sighed, then suggested holding a private meeting.
Soon, everyone followed Yao Dan to one of the Yao Clan's grand halls.
The atmosphere within the hall was exceedingly grave. Several of the Yao Clan's higher-ups had just lost numerous relatives, and every one of them was burdened with immense grief.
"If Nihility Devouring Flame had not been able to transform into countless Tunling, our Yao Clan could not possibly have suffered so many casualties in such a short time..." Yao Dan slowly spoke as he analyzed the events from earlier.
"Tunling?"
"How could Nihility Devouring Flame split into Tunling?"
Upon hearing Yao Dan's account, Yan Jin, the Yan Clan Leader, and Lei Ying, the Lei Clan Leader, were both extremely shocked.
The Tunling Clan had been an unusual race from ancient times. According to ancient records, the Tunling Clan had once stirred up countless bloody storms across the Battle Qi Continent.
Everyone knew that the inheritance of Ancient Races depended upon the power of their bloodlines. If a clan's bloodline power ran dry, they would become no different from ordinary people. In short, every Ancient Race would one day face the depletion of its bloodline. Of course, that was provided no Dou Emperor ever emerged from within the clan.
Back then, the Ancient Xiao Clan had suffered precisely because its bloodline power had run dry. In the end, Clan Leader Xiao Xuan, believing his talent peerless, risked everything in pursuit of rebirth. He gathered the bloodline power of his entire clan and charged toward the Dou Di realm. When he ultimately failed, the Soul Clan seized the opportunity and destroyed them.
Even if the Xiao Clan had not gambled on that chance,