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Flames danced within the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame's eyes. His eyes stared intently at the dust in an attempt to find Xiao Yan's figure.
The dust was too dense. Additionally, there was still a large amount of blade aura and blade intent remaining. Hence, he was unable to find Xiao Yan's figure.
With his Spiritual Strength, he was unable to find even the slightest trace of Xiao Yan's life force.
Xiao Yan could not be any more dead.
However, his heart still wavered a little.
He wavered because Xiao Yan had not died.
This was because …
These words were spoken by Hun Xiu.
He wouldn't make empty promises.
If he said that Xiao Yan was not dead, then he was not dead.
He was an expert.
He disdained to lie.
The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame said, "Sir, forgive me for being blind. I was unable to see anything different about Xiao Yan. How could a four star Dou Sheng like him block such an overbearing blade?"
Hun Xiu replied, "He does not have the strength, but others do."
"Huh?"
The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame became doubtful when he heard these words.
Others?
What did he mean?
The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame asked curiously, "Sir, what do you mean?"
Hun Xiu replied, "Don't look at things from the surface. Don't you sense a familiar feeling from Xiao Yan?"
"Huh?"
The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame looked at Hun Xiu with surprise when he heard this.
He felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Xiao Yan. How did he know?
He had never mentioned it.
Could it be that this inexplicable sense of familiarity with Xiao Yan was written all over his face?
Hun Xiu replied, "There is no need to feel surprised. I know a lot of things. You will understand why Xiao Yan gives you an inexplicable sense of familiarity in a moment."
Actually, Hun Xiu's words were merely a guess.
However, the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame's expression was one of surprise.
Hun Xiu understood.
He had guessed correctly.
The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame had indeed sensed an inexplicable sense of familiarity from Xiao Yan.
"Alright."
The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame originally wanted to continue asking. However, after hearing Hun Xiu say that he wanted to know why Xiao Yan gave him a familiar feeling, he decided to continue watching.
He didn't ask any more questions. His bright eyes were fixed on the dust.
The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame.
As for Hun Xiu's words.
He had already firmly believed in it.
If he said that Xiao Yan was not dead, then he was definitely not dead.
Because.
Hun Xiu also used words to tell him that he knew a lot of things.
He wanted to see why Hun Xiu was so certain that Xiao Yan was not dead. At the same time, he also wanted to know why Xiao Yan gave him a strange sense of familiarity.
This feeling was very deep.
But for a moment.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember.
…
"Soul race scum, hand over your life!"
Xiao Chen stood up and held the Blood Axe in his hand. With a few flashes, he appeared in front of Hun Bufan.
The Blood Axe in his hand fiercely chopped down.
Xiao Chen's eyes were completely red and bloodshot.
Blood-red Dou Qi churned on his body. This Dou Qi was mixed with a bloody scent.
After Xiao Chen learned that the Xiao clan had been destroyed.
He saw Xiao Yan as the hope for the Xiao clan to rise again.
Now.
The hope of the Xiao clan rising had been shattered. All of this was because of the Soul race and Hun Bufan.
They had destroyed the hope of the Xiao clan rising again.
No matter what, Xiao Chen would make the Soul race pay with blood. So what if he had to sacrifice his old life?
The hope of the Xiao clan rising again was gone.
So what if he died?
As long as he could take revenge, everything would be worth it.
An ant might be small.
However, it had great ambition.
"Humph!"
The corner of Hun Bufan's mouth lifted. He revealed a disdainful expression as he said, "An ant. You overestimate yourself."
As he spoke.
Xiao Chen lifted his saber and chopped down.
"Rumble!"
The blood line that Xiao Chen had created was shattered by the saber shadow. The saber shadow's might did not decrease. It continued to move toward Xiao Chen. The saber shadow gradually grew larger in Xiao Chen's eyes.
Xiao Chen used the Blood Axe to block it.
"Boom!"
"Bang!"
The saber shadow landed on the huge axe. Xiao Chen's body was also sent flying back. He landed on the ground and slid back for a long time. He only stabilized his body after colliding with the barrier.
Xiao Chen's back was covered in blood. Dense white bones were revealed. The scene was shocking. His back was leaning against the barrier. Fresh red blood flowed. It was a horrifying sight.
"Grug!"
Xiao Chen's face was flushed red. He immediately spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
The aura of his body began to weaken.
The hand that was holding the Blood Axe trembled slightly. Fresh blood flowed from his palm.
… …
"This …"
The hearts of many experts from various factions suddenly pounded when they saw this scene. Their hearts shook.
Indeed.
The Hun clan was incomparably ruthless.
A five star Dou Sheng was like a child in front of a six star Dou Sheng. He was incomparably weak and could not even withstand a single blow.
Logically speaking.
Xiao Chen had suffered such serious injuries.
They shouldn't have continued fighting.
However …
Xiao Chen used the Blood Axe to support his body. He climbed up from the ground and wiped the trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. Then, he slowly walked toward Hun Bufan. Fresh blood continued to flow from his back. This was a bloody path. A bloody path that was filled with the stench of blood.
Even in this miserable state, Xiao Chen still could not stop himself from shouting arrogantly, "Bastard from the Hun clan. You must die today."
"This …"
When the experts from various factions saw this scene, their hearts trembled.
His heart trembled, and he felt rather emotional.
From Xiao Chen's body.
For some unknown reason …
It was as though they could see their own fate.
Was it a misconception?
"Gulp!"
Many experts swallowed their saliva. They admired Xiao Chen's courage.
When facing such a strong Hun Bufan …
If they were in the same position as Xiao Chen …
They might have already knelt down and admitted defeat.
However …
However …
Xiao Chen did the exact opposite. He remained stubborn until the end.
This fully displayed the spirit of cultivators who did not admit defeat.
It was truly admirable.
…
Hun Bufan landed on the ground and held his saber. He looked at Xiao Chen, who was slowly walking toward him, and said, "It looks like you are prepared to die?"
"In that case, I'll send you on your way!"
Hun Bufan's eyes turned slightly cold. His aura also became abnormally cold. At this moment, a sharp cold light flashed across the blade of his saber.
Hun Bufan was preparing.
He was prepared to kill Xiao Chen with one strike.
…
"Sigh …"
A sigh suddenly rang out. A purple-robed old man stepped forward at this moment.
Hun Bufan's gaze landed on the purple-robed old ancestor. He said coldly, "What's wrong?
Does the Yan clan also want to get involved in the mess between the Hun clan and the Xiao clan? "
The purple-robed old man who stepped forward was none other than the elder of the Yan clan, Huo Yao.
When Huo Yao stepped forward, many eyes landed on him. All of them muttered in their hearts, "Is the Yan clan going to intervene?"
The experts from the Yao clan and the Lei clan changed their expressions when they saw Huo Yao step forward. Their expressions immediately turned grave.
The Yan clan, the Yao clan and the Lei clan were now united against a common enemy.
If …
Huo Yao stepped forward, it meant that they had to step forward as well.
However, at this moment …
The Hun clan had a six star Dou Sheng, Hun Bufan. He was an invincible existence in this place. Huo Yao was clearly asking for trouble by stepping forward.
At this moment, the experts from the Yao clan and the Lei clan were also hesitating in their hearts. If Huo Yao really wanted to protect Xiao Chen, where should their two clans go?