Battle Through the Heavens: The Xiao Clan's Ice Saint
Chapter 110

Leave One Alive

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"Oh dear, Brother Ye, aren't you tired of fighting with others every day?" Xiao Wu looked helplessly at Ye Shenghan, who had returned from the Battle Stage, and rubbed his forehead.

Over the past three days, Ye Shenghan has been going out to challenge people from time to time, even fighting against people from other Ancient Races.

Although Xiao Wu occasionally sought out others for sparring, he was not as reckless as Ye Shenghan.

But...

Xiao Wu narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured, "Those Soul Clan guys are not easy to deal with!"

Ye Shenghan's combat record is more victories than defeats. Among his peers, he only managed a draw against one member of the Soul Clan, and won all the other battles.

Originally, Yin Xin was the best candidate to deal with the Soul Clan, but for the purpose of protection, Ye Shenghan and the other person did not let her take action.

The former was not enthusiastic about fighting and did not participate. Otherwise, if the Soul Clan had fallen into Yin Xin's hands, they would have been doomed.

"Hun Jin..." Xiao Wu still remembers Ye Shenghan's slightly murderous gaze when they Hun Jin.

"Prepare to send a message and call for help." Ignoring Xiao Wu's usual complaints, Ye Shenghan said to him succinctly.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Wu asked with a serious expression, while Yin Xin was also quite curious. Given Ye Shenghan's personality, the fact that he had to call for help meant that this was a serious matter.

As for trivial matters like calling for help, they were not on his mind. Although they were free-range, they had a special way of communicating with the Langya Guard.

To take it a step further, Ye Shenghan and Xiao Wu both carry Space Jade Slip given to them by their elders, which they can even shake out if things become impossible, even for Dou Sheng.

However, this is only true if it is necessary. The Teleportation Jade Slip of Dou Sheng are very complicated to make and are not something to be used casually.

"..." Ye Shenghan did not speak, but opened his mouth and transmitted a few words to Xiao Wu and Yin Xin.

Hearing Ye Shenghan's telepathic message, Xiao Wu's killing intent intensified, and before he knew it, the teacup in his hand had turned to dust.

Even someone as good-natured as Yin Xin began to show a fierce glint in her eyes.

"Don't worry, I guarantee you'll be well taken care of," Xiao Wu said with a chuckle, but the murderous intent in his bones was impossible to hide.

"However, let's not talk about it now. Let's get ready to witness their coming-of-age ceremony!" The next moment, Xiao Wu's expression changed back to that smiling look.

Three days passed quickly.

Ye Shenghan finally calmed down a bit over the past three days, and stopped going out to challenge others. After entering the Ancient Realm, he stayed in seclusion in his room, which made things much easier for Xiao Wu.

Early in the morning, Xiao Wu and his two companions arrived at an ancient square, led by the members of the Gu Clan. They sat in their seats and waited for the so-called Coming-of-Age Ceremony to begin.

This time was naturally extremely long and boring, so Xiao Wu, whose skin was itching for a chat, started to stir up trouble, "Brother Ye, what grade do you think the Gu Clan's Bloodline Power is this year? Is it possible that the so-called God Grade Bloodline will appear?"

Upon hearing Xiao Wu's almost ignorant remarks, the face of the Black Annihilation Army standing guard twitched several times.

Are God Grade Bloodline so easy to obtain? Their Gu Clan hasn't seen one in over a thousand years.

Sure enough... the expressionless man next to him was quite knowledgeable. "How could that be? God Grade Bloodline aren't like cabbages; they don't appear so easily. Even Ninth Grade Bloodline would probably be very rare."

Um...

These words were heartbreaking, but also true. Even the Black Annihilation Army had nothing to say about them. Could they say that even those at the Eighth Rank were few and far between?

"This Dou Di Bloodline seems quite magical!" Xiao Wu said curiously, stroking his chin.

"Indeed." Ye Shenghan. Just as the Black Annihilation Army began to straighten their backs and their posture became much more standard, Ye Shenghan poured cold water on them again.

"However, this can only be used up to the Dou Sheng stage; the Dou Di Bloodline cannot help them break through to Dou Sheng."

Damn it!

That hurts, bro!

The Black Annihilation Army was instantly enraged, about to curse in their hearts, "Do you think becoming Dou Sheng is so easy?" Then they looked and, hey? Aren't these the people from the Langya Pavilion?

That ignorant little brother seems to have a Dou Sheng teacher. I'm so envious!

Most of the Gu Clan's Dou Sheng (Battle Saints) are in seclusion and cultivating in seclusion. How could they possibly take on disciples? In this respect, it must be said that Xiao Wu and the others are ahead of the curve.

The next step was clear: a group of outstanding young people from the Gu Clan took turns testing their bloodlines and obtaining Clan Crest.

Compared to the so-called bloodline level, Xiao Wu and the others were very interested in the Clan Crest that could amplify their power.

"Truly worthy of being Ancient Races!" Xiao Wu said, looking at the young people who took the stage one by one. Although their strength was not as good as the three of them, they were all capable of making a name for themselves in Central Plains.

Even among the Gu Clan, this would be considered commonplace. If Xiao Wu and his companions hadn't had abundant resources from a young age, received guidance from powerful figures, and trained with Elder, they wouldn't possess such strength now.

In fact, Xiao Wu and his group were not inferior to these descendants of Ancient Races in any way, and in some aspects they were even slightly superior.

That's all...

Time passed slowly, and after the coming -Coming-of-Age Ceremony, Xiao Wu and the others prepared to return home.

"Good luck to you all." Watching Xiao Wu and the other two leave, Hun Jin Hun Jin had fought with Ye Shenghan, smiled strangely and spoke silently.

"Are you ready?" Ye Shenghan asked the two of them.

At this time, they had been away from the Ancient Realm for more than ten days and were on their way to the Langya Pavilion.

Yawning, Xiao Wu stretched and said, "Don't worry, everyone's in place. We're just waiting for the show to begin!"

"I don't know why they would use such a stupid method," Xiao Wu said, pursing his lips.

"I don't know, maybe this is the arrogance of Ancient Races?" Ye Shenghan said.

Amidst their laughter and conversation, the group arrived above a mountain range. The mountains were lush and verdant, the scenery beautiful. Taking in the surroundings, Xiao Wu murmured, "This is quite a good place to kill someone and cover it up!"

Ye Shenghan silently drew his sword, his sharp Dou Qi tearing through the surrounding space, while Xin'er sat cross-legged in the void, an exquisite guqin appearing before her, her fingers lightly caressing the strings, producing a harmonious melody.

"Alright, come out!" Of the two taciturn individuals, Xiao Wu was naturally the only one who could relay their messages.

"All you ever think about is ambushing others. No wonder you can only hide in the shadows." Xiao Wu's disdainful voice echoed in the void.

There was no response for a long time.

"You're asking for it!" Xiao Wu scoffed. "Thousand Feather Blades!"

As Xiao Wu finished speaking, countless icy raindrops appeared out of thin air, shimmering brilliantly in the sunlight, a breathtaking sight... and then, without warning, they shot out into the surrounding space.

Pfft~

However, this seemingly powerful icy rain was suddenly swallowed up by the surrounding space as if it had sunk into the sea.

"Hehehe~"

"As expected of a genius disciple of the Langya Pavilion, his strength is almost on par with us seniors."

The next instant, a sinister laugh rang out, and several figures emerged from the surrounding space. The leader was an old man with red hair and eyebrows, dressed in a blood-red robe, his scarlet eyes fixed on Xiao Wu and his group.

Although the Soul Hall Heavenly Venerate was a relatively unfamiliar figure to many, Xiao Wu was not among them. He was extremely knowledgeable about the powerful figures in the Central Plains, and immediately recognized the old man upon seeing him.

"Four Heavenly Venerates, Xue He!" Upon seeing this figure, Xiao Wu's expression turned serious. This old guy is a bit troublesome!

"Four Venerable Elder, plus one Four Heavenly Venerates, the Soul Hall really values us!" Xiao Wu sneered, showing no sign of panic.

"After all, it's a task assigned from above, so we can't afford to make any mistakes," Blood River Heavenly Venerate said indifferently.

"We'll have to trouble you all to come with us."

"Hehe~" Xiao Wu and the others chuckled coldly a few times, then remained silent.

"Attack! Life or death are irrelevant!" Blood River Heavenly Venerate had clearly anticipated their reaction and simply waved his hand casually.

"Leave one alive!" At this moment, Xiao Wu's murderous voice rang out, sending chills down the spines of everyone in the Soul Hall.

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