Within the Heavenly Tomb, members of the Eight Ancient Clans came here to rest after death, continuing to exist in another form. But if anyone was the most miserable, it was the Soul Clan.
Because the Soul Clan and the Xiao Clan had always been mortal enemies, and none of the Soul Clan experts within the Heavenly Tomb could contend with Xiao Xuan, Xiao Xuan carried out a major purge every time he emerged over the past thousand years.
His main targets were the Soul Clan. Hun Diao was one of those who had lain dormant through all those purges. The Soul Clan's ability to hide truly was formidable.
Hun Diao's method of avoiding Xiao Xuan's notice in the Heavenly Tomb was to hardly cultivate at all, never allowing even the slightest trace of his aura to leak out!
But that clearly would not work today, because that powerful aura was drawing closer and closer. If he kept hiding, he feared he would be dealt with before he could even emerge!
With a soft sound, a dense black mist suddenly rose from the stone monument where Hun Diao was hiding. It gradually took human form, revealing Hun Diao.
"Hehe, looks like you can't stay hidden anymore?" A soft laugh came from above Hun Diao's head. Startled, Hun Diao flashed away, intending to flee to the side!
"Senior of the Soul Clan, where are you going?" Gu Qingyang suddenly appeared in Hun Diao's escape route, a faint smile on his lips.
That smile looked like mockery in Hun Diao's eyes, instantly enraging him. "A bunch of juniors—do you really think I fear you?"
Hun Diao let out an angry roar and stamped his foot. Space shook violently as crack after crack appeared.
Hun Diao shot toward Gu Qingyang, intent on killing