Poultry Village! Ma Hongjun Gets Carried Away? Azure Luan: Too Much Impurity, Unbearable to Behold!

"You—"

Huo Wu was so enraged that another mouthful of blood surged up her throat.

"Huo Wu!"

Shui Bing'er hurried over to support her, her eyes filled with worry.

"Don't push yourself; you can't beat him."

Huo Wu gripped Shui Bing'er's hand tightly, her eyes rimmed with red.

"Bing'er, I'm sorry... I couldn't save you..."

Shui Bing'er shook her head and said softly:

"I don't blame you; this was my own choice.

You should go back and tend to your injuries."

After speaking, Shui Bing'er stood up, took a deep breath, and turned to walk toward Huang Yan.

This time, there was less forced humiliation in her eyes and a bit more awe for the strong.

"I will go with you."

Shui Bing'er looked at Huang Yan and said calmly.

Huang Yan nodded slightly, not sparing another glance at Huo Wu and the others.

Azure Luan Douluo laughed with satisfaction:

"Good!

You are worthy of being my, Azure Luan's, disciple!

Girl, let's go, back to Martial Soul Hall!"

With that, Azure Luan Douluo waved his hand, and a gentle wave of soul power lifted Huang Yan and Shui Bing'er into the air.

"Wait!"

Supported by Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wu struggled to stand and shouted at Huang Yan in mid-air.

"Huang Yan! Today, our skills were inferior!

But at the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament, we will definitely defeat you!"

Huang Yan paused, glanced down at her from above, and a faint, mocking smile curled his lips:

"The Elite Tournament?

Fine, I'll be waiting.

I hope that by then, you'll be able to pique my interest at least a little."

Huang Yan had little affection for Huo Wu, who was hot-tempered, acted without considering the consequences, and hadn't even stopped to think whether Shui Bing'er was willing.

As his voice faded, Azure Luan Douluo transformed into a streak of azure light, carrying the two of them into the sky and vanishing into the horizon in an instant.

High in the sky, Azure Luan Douluo carried Huang Yan and Shui Bing'er as a streak of light, speeding toward Martial Soul City.

Watching the familiar terrain flash by below, Huang Yan suddenly spoke:

"Teacher, this route... seems to pass right by my hometown, Poultry Village."

Azure Luan Douluo glanced sideways:

"Oh?

I recall your parents are still in the village.

Why didn't you bring them to Martial Soul City back then?"

Huang Yan smiled helplessly:

"I suggested it several times, but they refused to go.

They said Martial Soul City is full of big shots; they would feel uncomfortable there and were afraid of causing me trouble or holding me back.

Now they stay in the village, relying on the background of Martial Soul Hall to do some small business between there and Suotuo City, and they live quite comfortably."

Hearing this, Shui Bing'er's eyes flashed with surprise, and she couldn't help but ask:

"To give birth to a genius with Twin Martial Souls and such exceptional talent as you, your parents' cultivation and Martial Souls must be very powerful, right?"

Huang Yan looked at her and said frankly:

"Quite the opposite.

My father, Huang Ran, is only a level 34 Soul Elder with a Black Snake martial soul.

My mother, Ma Min, has even poorer talent; she is only a level 15 Soul Master with a Guinea Fowl martial soul."

"What?"

Shui Bing'er was stunned, her face full of disbelief.

"Black Snake?

Guinea Fowl?

Then your Martial Soul..."

"It's a mutation."

Huang Yan explained in a calm tone:

"I inherited their bloodlines, but a beneficial mutation occurred.

My father's Black Snake bloodline evolved into a Dark Sacred Dragon within me.

My mother's Guinea Fowl bloodline evolved into an Evil Fire Phoenix."

Hearing this, even Azure Luan Douluo could not help but let out a long sigh, his tone filled with emotion:

"Every time I think about this, I find it incredible.

Who would have thought that an ordinary Black Snake and a Guinea Fowl could produce a little monster like you, with twin top-tier Martial Souls and Innate Full Soul Power."

Azure Luan Douluo patted Huang Yan on the shoulder and laughed heartily:

"Although your parents had mediocre talent, having a son like you can be considered a blessing from your ancestors, a divine favor upon the Huang Family!"

Azure Luan Douluo was still very grateful to Huang Yan's parents.

If not for Huang Ran and Ma Min.

He would never have been able to take on such a perfect disciple!

A streak of azure light streaked down from the sky, landing steadily on the open ground in the center of Poultry Village.

As soon as they landed, several villagers who had been chatting nearby stopped what they were doing.

Feeling the invisible yet powerful aura radiating from Azure Luan Douluo and Huang Yan, the villagers retreated in fear, not daring to look them in the eye.

It wasn't until an old man leaning on a cane and a burly man mustered the courage to look up and recognize Huang Yan's face that the tension broke.

"Eh? Isn't that... isn't that Huang Ran and Ma Min's kid, little Yan?"

The old man rubbed his eyes and shouted in surprise.

The burly man took a closer look, let out a sigh of relief, and his tense face instantly broke into a smile:

"Oh my!

It really is little Yan!

You scared me to death; I thought some big shot had come to cause trouble for our village!"

The group hurriedly walked over with smiles on their faces.

"Grandpa Village Chief, Uncle Da Niu."

Huang Yan retracted his soul power fluctuations and greeted them with a smile.

"Little Yan, you haven't been back in several years!

You've grown so tall and look even more spirited!"

The village chief chuckled as he looked Huang Yan over, then his gaze fell on Azure Luan Douluo and Shui Bing'er beside him, and he asked somewhat reservedly:

"And these two are..."

Huang Yan introduced them simply:

"This is my teacher.

And this is... my friend, Shui Bing'er."

Hearing that it was Huang Yan's teacher, the village chief and Uncle Da Niu hurriedly bowed respectfully:

"Oh my, so you are little Yan's teacher, greetings, sir!

Thank you for taking such good care of little Yan while he's been away!"

Although Azure Luan Douluo was a peak Douluo, he did not put on any airs when facing the elders of his beloved disciple's hometown; he merely nodded faintly:

"No need for such formalities. Little Yan is outstanding; he is my pride."

Uncle Da Niu scratched his head honestly and smiled at Huang Yan:

"Little Yan, your mom and dad just got back from doing business in Suotuo City yesterday, and they're at home counting their earnings right now!

You should take your teacher and friend home to see them; your mother will be overjoyed when she finds out you're back!"

"Alright, thank you, Uncle Da Niu."

Huang Yan nodded and turned to look at Azure Luan Douluo.

"Teacher, let's go."

Shui Bing'er followed silently behind Huang Yan, watching him chat so easily with the villagers, and a ripple of emotion stirred in her heart.

This young man, who was ruthless and overbearing when facing top-tier geniuses, did not have a single shred of arrogance when dealing with these ordinary villagers.

Her perception of Huang Yan had subtly shifted; it seemed... he wasn't as terrible as she had imagined.

Before long, the three arrived outside the slightly spacious gate of Huang Yan's home.

Before Huang Yan could even push the door open, a grumbling, somewhat displeased voice suddenly came from within the courtyard:

"Uncle Huang, Aunt Ma, why did you only bring back this little bit of stuff from Suotuo City? My teacher said my martial soul is special and needs more good food to supplement it! This little bit of money isn't enough for me to go whoring... cough, it's not enough for me to eat!"

Hearing this voice, Huang Yan's hand paused slightly as he pushed the door, his brow immediately furrowing.

Ma Hongjun?

Why was he at my house?

As fellow Evil Fire Phoenix martial souls, even through the courtyard wall, Huang Yan could clearly sense it.

The extremely impure, restless evil fire aura within the courtyard.

Compared to the ultimate evil fire he had completely mastered.

The aura inside was like shoddy gunpowder about to explode, filled with vulgar desires and volatility.

Azure Luan Douluo also raised an eyebrow and said indifferently:

"There's a little fatty inside, the flame aura within him... has a somewhat similar origin to your kid's evil fire. But it's too impure, practically an eyesore."

Huang Yan's gaze turned cold, and he said lightly:

"Just a good-for-nothing whose mind is controlled by evil fire. Teacher, Bing'er, let's go in and take a look."

With that, Huang Yan pushed open the courtyard gate.