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 quite tenacious; they had actually managed to withstand that strand of Chaos Fire. However, all three had also suffered grave injuries!

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

"I've crossed paths with the people of Soul Hall so many times, yet 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 already declined, so how had such a powerful clansman suddenly emerged?

The three Soul Clan Elders found this utterly incomprehensible, and they were deeply afraid. Could this have been a scheme Xiao Xuan had laid down a thousand years ago? If that were truly the case, it was simply too terrifying. Could Xiao Xuan have plotted against the Soul Clan even after his death?

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

"Wind, come!"

With Xiao Yu's soft shout, wild gales suddenly surged around him. Countless wind blades appeared at his side, slicing open space itself. With a boundless, imposing force, they shot violently toward Hun Yuantian and the other two after Xiao Yu flicked his sleeve.

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