Xiao Clan Young Clan Leader vs. Soul Clan Young Clan Leader

"So what if it was a provocation? Do you dare start a war with our Soul Clan?"

Old Man Hun Mo cast Gu Nanhai and the others an indifferent glance.

"You—"

Gu Nanhai and the others were nearly angered into coughing up blood.

Damn it! Start a war my ass! Do I look like the Clan Leader?

"Ha!"

Old Man Hun Mo gave a disdainful laugh, stepped into the void, and vanished. The next instant, he appeared at Hun Miesheng's side.

"I waited for you for so long. As expected, you still came out."

Yao Chen showed no surprise as he looked at the newcomer.

"As expected, my disguise was still too difficult to conceal from an Emperor Realm Soul's perception."

Old Man Hun Mo chuckled.

"Still, Yao Chen, your soul has actually entered the Emperor Realm. Your soul must be equivalent to Soul Origin from at least a million people, right? If I kill you and bring your soul back as an offering to the Clan Leader, he will definitely reward me handsomely."

Old Man Hun Mo greedily examined the thousand-foot giant.

"Hahaha, you want my soul? Then trade your life for it!"

Yao Chen burst into laughter. With a tap of his toes, he vanished as he merged into the thousand-foot giant.

Boom!

An even sharper aura erupted at once.

Yao Chen was about to go all out!

Even with an Emperor Realm Soul, facing the combined attack of two Five-Star Dou Shengs was still a life-or-death struggle for him. After all, his true cultivation was only at the Four-Star Dou Sheng level.

Seeing Yao Chen unleash his full strength, even Old Man Hun Mo could not help but be moved.

"Hun Miesheng, attack together!"

Old Man Hun Mo said solemnly.

"Fine!"

"Soul Burial Technique!"

**"Heavenly Demon Blood