Is He Your Lover?
After getting ready, the four of them left the Mountain Cave and headed southwest.
As the four were about to leave the mountain range, Xiao Tian and Xuan Yi stopped and looked in the same direction at the same time.
"Do all the people from the Soul Hall like to hide like this?"
Xiao Tian chuckled and said to the empty sky in the distance.
Xuan Yi pulled the two little girls behind him to protect them.
The usual playful antics of Xiao Ling and Xiao Meng were absent from their little faces. Behind Xuan Yi, two small heads peeked out, their big, dark eyes warily watching the void where Xiao Tian's gaze was directed.
"Hehehe!!!" A sinister and piercing laugh suddenly came from the void, as shrill as the hiss of a group of venomous snakes.
The void that Xiao Tian had locked onto suddenly became violently chaotic, twisting like a shattered piece of glass.
A blurry black shadow appeared slowly from the center of that space without warning.
The figure was dressed in a black cloak and robe, which was shrouded in a thick black mist.
These black mists seemed to be strangely active, churning and flowing in the air.
"Hehehe, President Xuan Yi, you've really put me to the task! Are these the helpers you found? Two little girls and a Xiao Bai, your lovers? I never expected Xuan Yi to be an old cow eating Old Niu!"
"However, their souls are just as delicious as yours. Looks like we're in for a big harvest this time, hehehe!"
After the man in black robes emerged, he looked down at the Xuan Yi below and let out a hoarse, strange laugh.
Upon hearing the other person's words, a blush involuntarily appeared on Xuan Yi Yi's face. She then looked coldly at the black-robed man above her. "None of your business!"
"Ugh!! That laugh is awful, and with her all covered up, she must be incredibly ugly."
Xiao Ling roughly realized that the black-robed man in the void was the one who had injured her Aunt Xuan, and couldn't help but sneer coldly.
"That's right, their faces might even be rotten. Look at them, they reek of decay. If they were good-looking, they would never cover themselves up like this." Xiao Meng nodded in agreement.
Upon hearing the two girls' words, Xuan Yi immediately exclaimed that they were indeed Xiao Tian's biological daughters, the kind who could infuriate people with their every word.
The aura emanating from the man in black robes instantly darkened, and the surrounding space slightly distorted, clearly angered by their mockery.
A fierce Killing Intent flashed in his eyes beneath the black robe as he looked down at the four people below.
"Court death--!"
The hoarse voice of the Three Venerables seemed to come from the depths of the netherworld. His black robes fluttered without wind, and a black chain burst forth from his body, attacking Xiao Ling and Xiao Meng.
The air crackled and hissed as the chains passed through it.
Seeing this, Xuan Yi stepped forward, blocking Xiao Tian and the other two, his two fingers together, ready to unleash Dou Technique to defend himself.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of the chains, his right hand crackling with Five-Colored Lightning, reaching out to grab the dark chains.
"Clang--"
The sound of metal clashing echoed through the void, and the head of the chain was seen being held in a hand.
"Snap!!"
With a forceful contraction of its Lightning Palm, the dark chains were instantly crushed.
The figure was Xiao Tian. He stood in the void, gazing at the Three Venerables. His dark blue robes fluttered in the wind, his expression calm, yet subtly revealing a chilling sharpness.
"Interesting. Fourth Revolution Dou Zun dares to challenge me? Heh heh heh!!" The Three Venerables of the Soul Hall sensed Xiao Tian's strength the moment the chains clashed with his palm, and sneered.
"Laugh? You won't be laughing when you die at the hands of Fourth Revolution Dou Zun." Xiao Tian glanced at him disdainfully, then said to the Xuan Yi who was about to step forward:
"Take them away from here. Leave this to me. He ambushed you earlier; I'll avenge you."
Xuan Yi paused slightly, looking at the tall, imposing figure before her, and said softly:
"I'm not weak at all. I'm Nine Revolution Dou Zun. I was only like that because he ambushed me. If we were to clash head-on, I wouldn't be weaker than him."
Xiao Tian tilted his head slightly, glanced at her, and a faint smile appeared on his lips:
"I know you're strong, but you've only just recovered, and the Soul Hall specializes in soul attacks. If you're not careful, I'll have to save you again, and you'll never be able to repay the debt of gratitude you owe me."
Upon hearing Xiao Tian's words, a complex emotion instantly welled up in Xuan Yi Yi's eyes. She knew that he was saying this out of concern for her.
"I..." Xuan Yi opened his mouth, his voice trembling with a barely perceptible emotion.
Meeting Xiao Tian's gaze, she couldn't utter a word. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.
"Be careful, we'll wait for you over there," Xuan Yi said softly, her voice low but filled with boundless concern.
"Daddy, come on, beat this ugly monster to death!"
Xiao Ling and Xiao Meng cheered Xiao Tian Xiao Tian, showing their complete trust in his abilities.
The two were then led back a considerable distance by Xuan Yi, Xuan Yi gaze was fixed intently on Xiao Tian.
"Don't worry, Xuan Yi. Father can still beat a mere Nine Revolution Dou Zun," Xiao Ling said, crossing her arms as she looked at Xiao Tian.
Xiao Meng nodded in agreement, as she and her father had witnessed their father fighting against Fei Yan's Mother, who was suppressing her cultivation level.
"Hehehe, finished? If you're not finished yet, it's okay, you can reunite after death anyway."
The Three Venerables sneered, raised their hands and waved them. The pitch-black mist transformed into a giant palm, carrying destructive power as it crashed down towards Xiao Tian!
The surrounding space was constantly shattering within this giant hand.
Xiao Tian remained expressionless, and with a slight lift of his fingertip, a Five-Colored Lightning flew out from his palm, transforming into a Five-Colored Lightning Dragon to meet the black giant palm.
"Boom--"
The two collided with a deafening roar, and the giant black palm was directly swallowed by the Five-Colored Lightning Dragon, vanishing without a trace!
"Their strength is not bad, like the struggle of an ant, but they are tenacious. It's a pity..." The voice of the Three Venerables was dry and harsh, like two pieces of rotten bone rubbing against each other.
The black mist surrounding him continued to spread, obscuring the entire sky.
His aura as a Nine Revolution Dou Zun was fully unleashed, and the surrounding space distorted slightly under his pressure.
A person at the Nine Revolution Dou Zun can change the celestial phenomena with a single move.
"Unfortunately, it was all in vain." The moment the words fell, the Three Venerables instantly crossed the distance between him and Xiao Tian, appearing directly in front of Xiao Tian.
The withered hand, shaped like a claw, with the power to tear through space, reached out to grab Xiao Tian's heart.
Instead of retreating, Xiao Tian advanced, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit. Five-Colored Lightning continuously swirled around him and covered his arms. He clenched his fist and slammed it into the opponent's withered hand.