Xiao Xuan was stunned by Xiao Tian Tian's lofty and impassioned words.
"Good! Hahaha! As expected of a son of the Xiao Clan! Very well! Success and failure both stem from the Emperor's blood!" Xiao Xuan looked at Xiao Yan and asked, "And what about you?"
Xiao Yan said coldly, "The Emperor Blood of Xuan Zi carries the hopes of countless Xiao Clan, but those hopes have failed. Now I hope to inherit those hopes and allow the Emperor Blood of the Xiao Clan to reappear in every member of the Xiao Clan."
Xiao Xuan's eyes burned with fervor. To achieve this, one must become Dou Di! He had no hope of succeeding; he hoped this kid could!
"Okay! You're right! In that case, come with me!"
"Go down."
Xiao Yan entered the pool. The originally clear water was filled with a rich, scarlet blood-red light, turning it even redder. Within moments, an extremely terrifying mysterious power surged and spread!
The imperial blood of the Xiao Clan surged wildly into Xiao Yan's body. Xiao Yan held his mind firmly, resisting the indescribable pain.
Beside the blood pool, Xiao Xuan, who was once in the prime of his life, now had gray hair and looked extremely old.
"The first step in bloodline inheritance is a blood transfusion! Remember, you absolutely must not faint!"
Xiao Tian arrived and couldn't help but chuckle, " Er Huo's face didn't even twitch, Ancestor, you can rest assured."
Xiao Xuan glanced at Xiao Tian and sighed inwardly. If this kid accepted the bloodline inheritance, he would have a better chance.
Catching the fleeting regret in Xiao Xuan's eyes, Xiao Tian pursed his lips and said, "Ancestor, Er Huo is the only choice, after all, I have already awakened the Soul Clan's divine bloodline."
"What did you say?" Xiao Xuan's expression changed drastically.
"He really is of the Soul Clan bloodline! That kid is your younger brother?"
"Yes."
"Who is your mother?" Xiao Xuan was speechless. These two brothers were actually descendants of the Xiao Clan and the Soul Clan. This was incredibly confusing.
"I think you might know my ancestor; my maternal grandfather was the Hun Tiandi."
"Damn it!" Xiao Xuan couldn't help but swear.
Xiao Xuan suddenly burst into laughter. "Well done! Your father did a great job! Hahaha!"
Xiao Xuan looked at Xiao Tian Xiao Tian, patted him on the shoulder with his large hand, and sighed, "Actually, you and that kid were originally going to be my sons."
"Huh? What do you mean, Ancestor?" Xiao Tian was speechless.
Recalling the past, Xiao Xuan couldn't help but sigh, "Is she still alive? To be honest, we were from the same generation. She was the daughter of a prodigy from the Soul Clan, and I was also a prodigy from the Xiao Clan. She insisted on marrying me back then, but the relationship between our two clans was very bad, and she was also the daughter of the clan leader. Truly, life is unpredictable."
Xiao Tian couldn't help but cover his face; this gossip was really exciting!
"Ancestor, in other words, my father cheated on you?"
Xiao Xuan's face darkened, and he glared angrily, saying, "Bullshit! Back then, I already had three wives and six concubines, and my children were more than a company's worth."
"Oh, ancestor, you're such a scumbag."
Xiao Xuan's face darkened further.
"Go, don't disturb your brother's blood exchange. But with your bloodline being so pure, that old codger Hun Tiandi will definitely not let you off the hook."
"Ancestor, you mean him? That old codger is much worse off than you. He also encountered the Tou She Ancient God." Xiao Tian recounted the story.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Xuan burst into laughter, exclaiming, "Even the old codger has his day! Hahaha!"
"Now that you are the current patriarch of the Soul Clan, it is up to you to resolve the grievances of my Xiao Clan."
Xiao Tian nodded, then pouted and said, "Anyway, I only have feelings for my mother in the Soul Clan. That old codger is just a pitiful scapegoat. When my cultivation is high enough, I'll make those Soul Clan members who participated in the extermination of the Xiao Clan, and even their descendants, help our Xiao Clan mine and build houses. We'll repay them for five thousand years, generation after generation."
"You're quite the player, aren't you? With the pride of the Soul Clan, they would rather die than suffer humiliation."
If the three unlucky Soul Clan members in the Kamui Dimension heard these words, they would be utterly bewildered. They'd rather die than be humiliated? Absolutely not!