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Gu You cried out in pain. His miserable cry reverberated across the entire Sky Star Mountain Range. His voice was miserable and desolate.
"Xiao Yan, you will die a horrible death!"
Gu You used the last of his strength to furiously roar.
His voice had just sounded.
Gu You's body was incinerated into nothingness by the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame. Only a wisp of cream-white flame remained where Gu You had been, emitting traces of heat.
The milky white flame eventually became smaller and smaller, until the last trace of it dissipated completely.
… …
Xiao Yan looked at the ruins of the Falling Star Pavilion after killing Gu You. He clenched his fist and gritted his teeth as he softly said, "Hun Xiu, Hun clan, and Hall of Souls. I will definitely make all of you pay the price. A debt of blood must be paid with blood."
Three days later.
Xiao Yan remained in the ruins of the Falling Star Pavilion during these three days. Gu You, Xue He, and Qiu Di had died.
The three of them were extremely important individuals in the Hall of Souls. They were not small fries. Their deaths would definitely alarm the Hall of Souls.
There would definitely be experts from the Hall of Souls coming to investigate. Xiao Yan would remain in the ruins of the Falling Star Pavilion and wait for them to arrive.
He would wait for the people from the Hall of Souls to come and die. He would kill any who came.
This wait lasted for three days.
Three days.
Xiao Yan stood alone in the ruins. He allowed the cold wind to sweep over him from all directions.
When I reach a high place, I discover that I am always alone. No one speaks to me. The lonely winter causes me to tremble. What am I trying to do at a high place?
Ever since I grew tired of searching, I have learned how to find the target. Ever since a headwind attacked, I have been able to resist the wind from all directions and steer the boat forward.
At this moment.
Xiao Yan's heart was lonely and desolate.
There was the loneliness of being a powerhouse.
At the same time, he also felt the sorrow of being weak.
Xiao Yan felt conflicted.
He had only been in a retreat for a year.
By the time he came out …
Things remained the same, but people had changed.
The Falling Star Pavilion was gone.
The Sky Mansion Alliance was gone.
Teacher.
Huo Er.
Wait …
… …
Everything was gone.
On top of feeling lonely, his heart was also furious.
He did not know where the headquarters of the Hall of Souls was.
He didn't even know where the Soul Realm of the Soul Race was.
If he knew, he wouldn't be waiting here, waiting for the rabbit to come out of a tree stump.
Instead.
One person.
One foot.
A fire.
They killed their way into Soul Palace and the Soul Race.
He would definitely make them pay the same price. Blood flowed like a river, and the smell of blood permeated the air, not dissipating for a long time.
…
Three days.
Three days passed.
Falling Star Pavilion.
The Heavenly Star Mountain Range was quiet and silent.
However, no one came.
It was as if the Hall of Souls did not know about the deaths of Gu You and the other two. Perhaps the Hall of Souls knew, but they did not come to investigate.
Nothing was gained in three days.
From the way Xiao Yan saw it, he would not gain anything if he continued to wait.
He was about to leave.
Whoosh!
Xiao Yan pulled out the huge ruler that was inserted into the ground. He placed it behind him and muttered, "Looks like the people from the 'Hall of Souls' will not appear."
"Since I can't wait for him, I can only pay him a visit personally."
It was true that he didn't know where Soul Palace's headquarters and Soul Clan's Soul World were located, but the continent was so big that someone would know.
There were always more solutions than difficulties.
"Huh?"
Just as Xiao Yan was about to leave, he suddenly sensed something. Joy surfaced on his face as he said, "Teacher?"
Whoosh!
In the next second, Xiao Yan disappeared from the spot.
He sensed his teacher's aura.
Yao Chen.
Yao Lao's aura.
Although it was weak, it was indeed Yao Lao's aura.
It was not only Yao Lao's aura.
At the same time.
There was also Ancestor Huo Yun's aura.
There was also Tang Huo Er's aura.
These auras.
Without exception, they were all very weak.
…
Fifty kilometers away from the Heavenly Star Mountain Range.
Three miserable figures appeared here. They were extremely miserable, and their bodies were more or less injured.
These three people were none other than Yao Chen.
They were Yao Chen.
Ancestor Huo Yun.
There was also Tang Huo Er.
Other than the three of them, there was a crying baby in Tang Huo Er's embrace, who was a couple of months old.
Tang Huo Er was hugging the baby. Her clothes were tattered and her white skin was covered with mud. There were even a couple of scars on her pretty face.
Her aura was weak and she was extremely weak.
At this moment, Tang Huo Er no longer looked like the young lady of the Burning Flame Valley. She was also no longer the high and mighty Falling Star Pavilion or the young lady of the Sky Mansion Alliance.
She was now a 'beggar', a 'rat crossing the street' that everyone wanted to beat up.
Her identity and whereabouts could not be exposed.
Once she was exposed, her ending would be very miserable. Even the baby in her embrace would not have a good ending.
Tang Huo Er's face was completely pale. She said weakly, "Ancestor, teacher, is the Falling Star Pavilion really safe now?"
They had been running for the past year.
Because …
They were constantly being chased by Soul Palace, an endless chase.
Ancestor Huo Yun and Yao Chen's current appearances were even more miserable than Tang Huo Er's.
Yao Chen stroked his messy beard and said seriously, "Huo Er, the most dangerous place is the safest place."
"The Hall of Souls has been chasing us endlessly. No matter where we escape to, the Hall of Souls will find us immediately."
"In my opinion, the Falling Star Pavilion is the safest place."
"Those bastards from the Hall of Souls will definitely not expect us to return to the Falling Star Pavilion."
"Yes."
Ancestor Huo Yun stroked his white beard when he heard this. He agreed with Yao Chen's words.
Tang Huo Er heard this.
She said without the slightest confidence, "Let's hope so!"
After nearly a year of fleeing, no matter how safe they thought the place was, the people from the Hall of Souls would quickly find them.
In the end, they had experienced a bloody battle.
Only then would they be able to kill their way out.
They had experienced too many bloody battles. If they weren't on the run, they were in bloody battles.
They had no time to rest at all.
They had used up all their elixirs.
Right now, they were already exhausted and had no more trump cards on them. They urgently needed a safe place to hide.
To recuperate.
…
"Let's go!"
Yao Chen called out to Ancestor Huo Yun and Tang Huo Er, "We will reach the ruins of the Falling Star Pavilion soon. We should be completely safe there."
"Yes!"
…
A year ago at the Falling Star Pavilion, the Sky Mansion Alliance had faced a great calamity. Countless experts had died. Over a hundred Dou Zuns had died.
Thousands of Dou Zongs and Dou Huangs had died.
Those below the Dou Wang class had died too many to count.
Elite Dou Shengs.
Elite Ban Shengs.
Those who should have died had all died.
Even Yao Chen's old lover had died.
Currently, only Yao Chen, Ancestor Huo Yun, Tang Huo Er, and Little Huo Er, who had been born a few months ago, had survived.
Their days were tough.
It was very difficult.
But so what?
As long as they did not die.
They would make a comeback one day. The Hall of Souls and the Hun clan would take revenge.
Every dog has its day. One should not bully the young for being poor.
Little Huo Er, who was in Tang Huo Er's embrace, was their hope.
She was Xiao Yan's flesh and blood. She was Xiao Yan's daughter.
They had probed.
Little Huo Er's foundation was much better than Xiao Yan's. As long as Little Huo Er could grow.
Its future achievements would definitely surpass Xiao Yan's.