Reactions of the Various Clans

Xiao Yu focused his gaze on the center of the storm. The vitality of three Eight Star Dou Sheng was indeed tenacious; they had actually managed to withstand that blast of Chaos Flame. However, all three had suffered grievous injuries!

Hun Yuantian looked at Xiao Yu with fear in his eyes. "How could the Xiao Clan produce such an expert? Who exactly are you?"

"I've fought with the Soul Hall people so many times, yet it turns out the Soul Clan still doesn't know my name. I wonder whether that's arrogance or confidence on your part?" Xiao Yu said with a faint smile.

A chill also rose in the hearts of Hun Shengtian and Hun Yao. The Xiao Clan had clearly fallen into decline, so how could such a powerful clansman suddenly emerge?

The three Soul Clan elders simply could not understand it, and fear filled their hearts. Could this have been a scheme Xiao Xuan had left behind a thousand years ago? If so, it was truly terrifying. Could it be that even after his death, Xiao Xuan had still plotted against the Soul Clan?

Xiao Yu did not waste any words. These four Soul Clan elders who possessed the Gates of Silence held extremely high status within the Soul Clan, second only to Hun Tiandi and the Nihility Devouring Flame. Even the Four Demon Saints were considered juniors before them. Killing these people would be like severing one of the Soul Clan's arms!

"Come, wind!"

As Xiao Yu gave a low cry, wild winds suddenly rose around him. Countless Wind Blades appeared at his side, slicing even space apart. With a sweep of Xiao Yu's sleeve, they shot explosively toward Hun Yuantian and the other two with boundless force.

The densely packed Wind Blades engulfed the three men.