The last matter Xiao Huohuo spoke of was naturally the execution of Hun Ya, Hun Li, and Yao Xingji.
He had now become a Half-Step Dou Sheng powerhouse. His spiritual perception was formidable, and with a slight sweep, he detected their hiding place.
In the end, amid their unwilling and resentful gazes, Xiao Huohuo forcefully slew them, displaying his might!
In the blink of an eye, it was time for the Heaven Tomb to close.
After the Soul Clan and Medicine Clan discovered that their younger members had fallen within the Heaven Tomb, they were furious beyond measure, yet they did not dare make a move on Ancient Clan territory.
They could only bury their hatred for Xiao Huohuo in their hearts and wait for a chance to take revenge in the future.
Xiao Huohuo remained in the Ancient Clan for several more days, earning the recognition of many clan elders before leaving with Zi Yan and returning to Starfall Pavilion in Central State.
However, an accident suddenly occurred on the road back to Starfall Pavilion.
High in the sky, Xiao Huohuo wore a solemn expression, his brows filled with gravity as he watched the black-robed figures before him.
Although these people were completely concealed beneath black robes, the auras they emitted were astonishingly powerful!
Even though Xiao Huohuo was now a Half-Sage with Dou Emperor blood flowing through his veins, he still felt immense pressure before these people.
There was only one possibility!
Every one of the people before him was a Dou Saint!
Xiao Huohuo shielded Zi Yan behind him, his face filled with solemnity.
An aged, hoarse voice came from beneath the leading black robe.
"Correct. It is indeed that person's bloodline aura."
As those words fell, a slight commotion immediately arose among the black-clothed figures.
"Silence!"