Battle Through the Heavens: Reborn into the Xiao Clan, Starting with Xiao Xuan's Inheritance

Little by little, it sought to freeze his soul!

Sensing that something was wrong, Soul Withered Elder's soul stopped what it was doing and shouted into the void:

"Young Clan Master!"

"Save me!"

The moment Soul Withered Elder's soul finished speaking, it was completely frozen by the profound ice!

"Die!"

Xiao Yi raised his hand and clenched it. Crack, crack...

The sounds of profound ice shattering echoed throughout the void, and Soul Withered Elder's Heaven Realm Peak soul completely dissipated into this void along with the shattered ice...

Xiao Yi had been thoroughly drained as well. Looking up at the sky above, once again covered by black Dou Qi, he let out a cold laugh.

"I really was careless..."

"Must I stop here...?"

"Boom..."

"Thud..."

Xiao Yi murmured softly. Then, ethereal sounds drifted from the void...

A figure gradually solidified before his eyes...

A tall, slender figure stepped out of the void...

He wore a long black robe patterned with golden lines. As his sleeves hung loose, the Soul Clan totem embroidered in gold seemed to shimmer with a ghostly light. With every step he took, the blood-red runes on the altar trembled in unison, emitting faint hums, as though even heaven and earth were murmuring beneath his footsteps.

The man's features were handsome to the point of being almost bewitching. His sword-like brows slanted into his temples, and his deep violet-black eyes seemed to contain an ancient abyss. Though his lips curved in a faint, ambiguous smile, he exuded a bone-piercing chill for no reason at all.

It was a nobility and indifference ingrained into his bones. He possessed the same refined young masterly bearing as Hun Tiandi, yet it was wrapped in a suffocating pressure.

"Another Seven-Star Dou Saint..."

Sensing the newcomer's aura, Xiao Yi could not help