Battle Through the Heavens: I Am the Righteous Path

Hun Diao? From the Hun Clan?

Xiao Yan's heart trembled, and his already alert vigilance increased a bit. The soul body called Hun Diao stared at Ling Qingya with sinister eyes, and then glanced at Xiao Yan who was protected by Ling Qingya behind him, and then let out a heart-pounding laugh.

“Hehehe, Ling Qingya, this kid isn’t a descendant of your spirit race anyway, so why bother helping him?”

Hun Diao smiled grimly, with a frightening gleam in his eyes.

But Ling Qingya didn't give Hundiao any face at all. Her face was still cold and she stared at him intently.

At this time, the soul of the ancient clan who had just been laughing and scolding with Ling Qingya stood up and looked at Hun Diao with extremely unfriendly eyes.

"Hundiao, if you want to attack this kid, we have no objection, provided you are confident that you can defeat all of us present here."

As his words fell, all the souls in the cemetery looked over and stared at Hun Diao with a fierce look, which made Hun Diao feel his scalp tingling.

Just as Ling Qingya said just now, not attacking the younger generations of the various clans is a rule that everyone has agreed upon. No matter whether the person coming here today is Xiao Yan or not, as long as they are the younger generations of the eight clans, no one can take action.

"Everyone has been dead for so many years. The past hatred should have ended long ago. No matter how fiercely the eight clans fight each other outside, it has nothing to do with us dead people." Ling Qingya narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Hun Diao coldly. "I thought you had understood this principle after living here for so many years, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant."

"Heh~ You guys are a bunch of complacent bugs. You have accepted your fate, but I haven't."

Hun Diao slowly raised his hand with a sinister smile on his face.

"In terms of my strength in life, I am indeed inferior to most of you present here, but when it comes to playing with souls, you can never compete with me!"

The next second, Hun Diao formed seals with his hands, which made Ling Qingya and the others' faces change suddenly. They rushed towards Hun Diao without hesitation. In just a blink of an eye, Hun Diao was surrounded by the souls of many powerful people, and a murderous aura instantly filled the air.

"I've been annoyed by your sneaky actions over the years, but I've been ignoring you because of the rules." Ling Qingya's hands were surging with soul power, and her eyes were filled with chilling murderous intent. "But since you're looking for death, you can't blame us!"

boom!
Ling Qingya waved her hands suddenly, and the astonishing soul power roared towards Hun Diao. It was clearly spiritual energy, but Xiao Yan clearly saw the space being torn apart by this attack, which made Xiao Yan's eyes reveal disbelief.

This is a real strong man! Even if there is only a trace of soul left, it is still shocking when he is serious! Pure soul power can actually affect space, how terrifying!
Others also launched attacks on Hun Diao. In a flash, a soul storm that penetrated the sky arose at the location where Hun Diao was. This decisiveness was in stark contrast to the previous laughter. Seeing this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Hun Diao's soul didn't even have the slightest strength to resist before being torn into pieces by the soul storm!

Xiao Yan could almost conclude that any one of these residual souls present would undoubtedly become a famous overlord if placed in Zhongzhou!

Even the remaining souls can be like this, how horrible were they in their lifetime?
As for the death of Hun Diao, Xiao Yan did not feel any wavering. Since they had attacked him, even if Ling Qingya and the others did not take action, Xiao Yan would not pretend that nothing had happened.

Moreover, because of the Soul Palace, Xiao Yan did not have a good impression towards the Soul Clan. But it could not be said that Xiao Yan generalized. At least up to now, Xiao Yan had never seen any good forces or people related to the word "soul".

Ling Qingya and the others watched as the soul storm that had swept everything in front of them gradually died down. They released their soul perception and did not detect any more of Hun Diao's aura. They snorted with disdain. Ling Qingya put away the gloomy expression on her face, turned around and looked at Xiao Yan with a smile.

"Sorry, little brother, this guy is always annoying."

Ling Qingya slowly floated back to Xiao Yan, and the others returned to their own graves. Xiao Yan came back to his senses from the shock and politely clasped his fists in greeting.

"Thank you all for your help, seniors."

"Well, we have wanted to kill him for a long time. If you hadn't come today, he would have stayed here and was an eyesore to us. It's actually a good thing for us if you can provoke him to attack you. Finally, we have a legitimate reason to kill him."

Ling Qingya waved her hand indifferently. Xiao Yan looked a little helpless, then frowned and glanced sideways towards the corner of the cemetery.

"Speaking of which, I just felt for a moment that there is a soul formation in this cemetery. May I ask what it is used for?"

Xiao Yan originally thought that this soul formation was used to stabilize the souls of the powerful people present, but when Ling Qingya heard his question, she was suddenly stunned.

"Soul formation? Do we have such a thing?"

Ling Qingya turned her head to look at the others. The others frowned, felt it for a while, and shook their heads slightly.

"No, we have been in this cemetery for hundreds of years. If there is anything, we can find it by feeling it."

Ling Qingya nodded after hearing this and turned her gaze to Xiao Yan again.

"Little brother, although we are just residual souls, our strength is higher than yours. Maybe you are wrong, right?"

Hearing Ling Qingya's words, Xiao Yan did not answer, but frowned tightly.

In fact, he was not quite sure. The soul formation only appeared for a moment, and it was the moment when Hun Diao was jointly wiped out by Ling Qingya and others.

Although he could no longer feel it now, Xiao Yan felt that this was not an illusion.

Then Xiao Yan looked at a grave in the corner of the cemetery, raised his finger and pointed at Ling Qingya and asked.

"Senior, may I ask whose grave is in the farthest corner?"

"That? I remember it should be the tomb of an old fellow from the Soul Clan. His remaining soul has dissipated for more than 200 years."

Ling Qingya explained this, Xiao Yan frowned and asked again.

"Can the younger generation walk around in the cemetery?"

"random."

Ling Qingya spread her hands indifferently. Xiao Yan nodded and flashed to the grave in the corner. He found that the tombstone in front of this Soul Clan grave was much clearer than the words on other tombstones.

The Soul Clan respects the elders, and souls have no boundaries.

Apart from this, Xiao Yan did not notice anything unusual, which made him wonder if he had felt it wrong just now.

However, Xiao Yan always felt a sense of distrust when it came to the word "soul". "Speaking of which, although the Soul Clan's guys are annoying, their juniors are more filial than the others." Ling Qingya followed and whispered behind Xiao Yan, "Every time the Heavenly Tomb is opened, the Soul Clan's juniors will come over to pay homage to their Soul Clan ancestors, without missing a single time."

Having said this, Ling Qingya sighed softly.

"Compared to this, my descendants are not so filial. In the past ten years, I haven't even come to see them. What a bunch of unfilial descendants!"

Ling Qingya pursed her lips in anger. Such an expression made a queen look very cute.

When Xiao Yan heard Ling Qingya's words, he was slightly stunned and turned to look at her and asked.

"Senior, how often does the Heavenly Tomb open?"

"Three years, about that. Every three years, Gu Yuan opens the Heavenly Tomb to allow disciples of all tribes to come in and worship their ancestors." Ling Qingya said, looking a little unhappy. "But although they say they are worshipping their ancestors, those little guys are just here to seek opportunities. Until now, no one has come to burn incense in front of my grave."

Ling Qingya said this, but from her expression you could tell that she was just complaining casually and didn't take it seriously. The eight clans had fought like that before, and her name was probably lost in the long river of history. The people in the Ling clan who remembered her were probably dead, so who would have the time to come and worship her?

At this time Ling Qingya frowned in confusion.

"But it's a bit strange. It feels like I haven't seen any descendants of my spirit race enter the Heavenly Tomb for several consecutive times."

Even if you don't worship your ancestors, there are still opportunities in this tomb that are hard to find outside. Even if it's just for profit, there is no reason to miss it several times in a row.

“Come to think of it, I haven’t seen the younger generation of the Stone Clan for several times.”

At this time, a male soul with grayish-white skin floated over and interrupted. From his words, it could be heard that he should be the ancestor of the Stone Clan.

Xiao Yan looked at them, his heart slightly raised, he stood up and looked at the two of them.

“Speaking of which, two seniors, I happened to hear a piece of news from the Soul Clan during an incident some time ago.” Xiao Yan frowned and said in a deep voice: “The Spirit Clan and the Stone Clan have both been exterminated by the Soul Clan.”

"What did you say?!!"

Ling Qingya and the Stone Clan ancestor's expressions changed instantly. Although they were all dead and the things happening outside were not their business, they could not interfere. But when they heard that their descendants were exterminated by the Soul Clan, they were filled with anger in their eyes.

"Boy! Are you sure this news is true?!"

The ancestor of the Stone Clan came up to Xiao Yan and asked in a cold voice. Ling Qingya also stared at Xiao Yan closely. Xiao Yan gently pushed his hand away, signaling them to stay calm.

"Please calm down, seniors. I have something to say. Although I received the news, I met the younger generation of the Spirit Tribe and the Stone Tribe shortly afterwards. According to the identification of the young master of the Thunder Tribe, they should be the Spirit and Stone Tribes."

After these words were spoken, the Stone Clan Ancestor and Ling Qingya both breathed a sigh of relief.

"I told you, the Soul Clan guys are just good at talking, they don't have the guts."

Xiao Yan frowned, and a slight light flashed across his palm. A projection crystal appeared in his palm, causing Ling Qingya to look over with curiosity.

"Little brother, what is this?"

"This is a projection crystal. It can record the images of the scene. This thing probably didn't exist in your time."

As he spoke, Xiao Yan played the image on the screen. It was the scene of the previous negotiation with the Shi Ling clan in the reception room of the Tianhe Alliance. Among them, the images of Shi Man and Ling Rumeng were the clearest.

"Wow~ This is amazing. I didn't expect that the strength of each generation is not as good as the previous one, but they have invented quite a few strange things."

The Shi clan ancestors and Ling Qingya were amazed at first, and then they were all stunned after seeing Shi Man and Ling Rumeng.

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"The two people in the picture are the descendants of the Stone Clan and the Spirit Clan who met me that day."

After Xiao Yan finished speaking, he fell silent. The ancestor of the Stone Clan stared closely at Shi Man on the screen, while Ling Qingya stared at Ling Rumeng's face. The two of them carefully watched the movements of Shi Man and Ling Rumeng and listened to their words.

As time went by, their faces gradually became gloomy, and they spoke in unison.

"wrong."

The ancestor of the Stone Clan had a grim expression on his face, and Ling Qingya's tone was also chilly.

"This girl is definitely not a descendant of my spirit race." After saying that, Ling Qingya paused slightly, pinched her chin and frowned tightly, "No, it's not right to say she's not, but I obviously feel something is strange."

"Indeed, I have the same feeling about the young man in the picture who claims to be from the Stone Tribe. If I could see him in person, I might be able to tell right away what's wrong."

After hearing the words of the Stone Clan Ancestor and Ling Qingya, Xiao Yan's face darkened.

Sure enough, there was something wrong with the Stone Clan and the Spirit Clan I saw that day.
At this moment, the tombstone of Hun Wuya next to Xiao Yan suddenly emitted a blood-red light, which brought Xiao Yan back to his senses.

There is indeed something wrong with this tombstone!
And in that instant, the four corners of the cemetery were all lit up with the same light. In the blink of an eye, a formation covering the entire cemetery suddenly appeared. Countless blood-red chains sprang out from the formation, accurately entangled each soul, binding them in place and making them unable to move!

"This is?!"

Ling Qingya and the Stone Clan Ancestor's pupils constricted and they tried to struggle, but they couldn't get free.

It was clearly only tied loosely around his body, but he seemed to be immobilized and couldn't even move a finger.

Just as everyone was wondering, a sinister laugh suddenly sounded.

"Hehehe, you are indeed a descendant of the Xiao clan. Your reactions are really sharp."

A soul gradually condensed from mid-air, and everyone was shocked when they saw it. It was the Hun Diao that they had just killed together!
He is still alive! (End of this chapter)