Battle Through the Heavens: I Am the Righteous Path

As the voice that scared Hun Diao almost to death rang out, Hun Diao turned around suddenly and saw a woman sitting casually on the ground behind him. She had long black hair casually draped over her shoulders, and her scarlet eyes revealed a brutality and cruelty that Hun Diao had never seen before. She stared at him with the eyes of a prey.

Who is this woman? Why is she in this boy's soul space? ? ?
Looking at Hundiao's eyes full of fear, Hunling's face revealed deep dissatisfaction. He slowly stood up and walked towards Hundiao leisurely, gritting his teeth in dissatisfaction.

"I really can't stand it anymore. I have to clean up the mess this kid has made time and time again. When I am resurrected, I will definitely crush this kid to death!"

As the words of deep hatred flowed out of his mouth, the soul's tremendous soul power also rose steadily, making Hundiao's expression more and more foolish.

This soul power is even stronger than Xiao Xuan's residual soul!

When Hun Diao was confused, he suddenly felt someone climbing up his shoulder. With a glance, he saw Xiao Yan's face next to him, looking at Hun Ling with a smile.

"We'll talk about the future later~ Now please help deal with this guy."

Isn't this boy's soul in silence?
Hun Diao was at a loss for words and turned his head suddenly. Xiao Yan, who was radiating light, was still meditating with his eyes closed in front of him.

No? This kid’s soul is still here, then who is this black Xiao Yan who is holding his shoulder???

At this time, Hun Diao also noticed that next to the black Xiao Yan stood a woman dressed in black. The cold eyes under her hair were staring at him intently, as if she was looking at her mortal enemy, which made Hun Diao completely confused.

What on earth is this guy? How can there be so many independent souls in his body? ? ?

“Uncle, if you kill Xiao Yan directly with your strength, we may not be able to do anything.” Black Xiao Yan patted Hun Diao’s shoulder with sympathy in his eyes, “But if you want to harm Xiao Yan in terms of soul, then I can only say that you have hit a wall.”

As the Black Xiao Yan finished speaking, his body moved a few steps away from Hun Diao, and the soul spirit also snorted coldly. Several chains sprang out from under Hun Diao's feet and bound Hun Diao in an instant.

Is this a soul lock?

The moment these chains wrapped around Hun Diao, that familiar feeling immediately surged into his heart, and his heart was shaken violently.

Soul Lock is a fighting skill that can only be practiced by the Soul Palace! This woman is from the Soul Palace!
"You are a subordinate of the Soul Palace, right? I am an elder of the Soul Clan from eight hundred years ago!" Hun Diao looked at Hun Ling in panic, and without stopping, he quickly revealed his identity. "As long as you can help me return to the Soul Palace, I will immediately come forward and beg the clan leader to give you a huge benefit!"

Hundiao originally thought that by establishing this relationship he could make the soul let him go.

However, the fact is, when he finished speaking, the soul's expression not only did not relax, but became even colder.

"You said I am a subordinate of the Soul Palace?"

puff!

"Ouch!!!!"

The soul spirit suddenly appeared in front of Hun Diao and stretched out his hand to pull Hun Diao's arm directly off. The pain of his soul being torn apart made Hun Diao couldn't help but howl. The soul spirit looked at him coldly with anger in his eyes.

"How ridiculous! I founded the Soul Palace. How dare you regard me as a subordinate of the Soul Palace?"

Hun Diao, who was wailing, stopped wailing instantly when he heard the words of the soul. He looked in horror at the soul in front of him that was slowly absorbing his arm.

This woman said that she founded the Soul Palace? Does that mean she and the clan leader were from the same era?!
Before Hundiao could recover from the shock, Hunling raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at Hundiao coldly.

"The Soul Palace that I founded is full of ignorant people."

After saying that, the soul spirit was too lazy to say any more nonsense. Several chains rushed out from all around, piercing Hun Diao full of holes. This time, Hun Diao didn't even have time to scream before he was torn into pieces by the chains, and finally turned into a shattered soul that was completely absorbed by the soul spirit.

"Wow, that's really miserable."

Black Xiao Yan stood aside and exclaimed, hugged his arms, smacked his lips, and looked at the soul teasingly.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you really are merciless to your own people."

"Who is one of us? Him? Stop kidding." The soul waved his hand casually, his words full of disgust, "This kind of trash is worthy of being one of my people?"

It's really pathetic to say the Soul Clan. They have two powerful people, Yunying and Hunling, but neither of them has the concept of protecting the family.

The former is full of hatred towards the Soul Clan, while the latter does not care at all about the rise and fall of the Soul Clan.

For the soul spirit, what he cares about is always independent people, not a certain group. The people he cares about, Hunqiu and his grandfather, had been killed by him a long time ago. The only person in the soul clan that he cares about now is Yunying.

As for the other people in the Soul Clan? It's none of my business!
"Tsk, is this kid's soul space a public toilet? Anyone can come in and take a look, it's really unique."

The soul looked at Xiao Yan who was meditating with his eyes closed and sneered, while the black Xiao Yan smiled and refuted.

"You can't say that, Miss Soul." Black Xiao Yan stood up, closed his eyes, put one hand behind his back, and gently shook his index finger with the other hand, "You are a tenant living here now. If this is a public toilet..."

"Shut up!"

Hun Ling angrily scolded Black Xiao Yan with a dark face, making Black Xiao Yan swallow his unspoken words with a smile. Looking at Black Xiao Yan's very annoying Xi Xiaobai fat man, Hun Ling couldn't help but cover his forehead with a headache.

Before, Hun Ling really disliked Xiao Yan’s serious personality, but after staying here for so many years, she found that compared with Black Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan was much more comfortable unconsciously. At least Xiao Yan would not ridicule others without fear.

However, this black Xiao Yan is Xiao Yan's true nature. So Xiao Yan himself is not much better.

"Speaking of that Xiao Xuan outside, I seem to have some impression of him."

Hun Ling frowned. When she left the Hun Clan and traveled around the mainland, she had heard of Xiao Xuan's name. He was also from one of the eight clans. However, at that time, Hun Ling was focused on becoming stronger so that she could go back and fight Yun Ying, so she didn't know much about him.

According to her previous conversation with Xiao Yan, she was the last leader of the Xiao clan before it was destroyed? So Yunying met him when she destroyed the Xiao clan?
The soul touched his white jade chin, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and came to the soul of Xiao Yan who was meditating with his eyes closed. He raised his finger, and a deep purple glow bloomed from his fingertips. Then he lightly tapped Xiao Yan's brows, and the purple glow sank into Xiao Yan's soul.

"what have you done?"

Black Xiao Yan crossed his arms and looked at the actions of the soul with a puzzled look on his face, but there was no worry in his eyes. He knew that whether the soul wanted to or not, as long as she stayed here, she could not do anything that would be detrimental to Xiao Yan, unless she herself did not want to live.

The soul withdrew its hand and chuckled softly.

"It's nothing, just giving my opponent a chance to meet an old friend."

If she were the soul she once was, she would never do such a boring thing. Wouldn't it be better to use this time to improve her strength?
However, after staying here for such a long time, Hun Ling was indeed very bored. Apart from occasionally helping Xiao Yan to clean up the mess and going out for a walk in the ancient Bodhi tree before, Hun Ling had been staying here doing nothing.

Anyway, Yunying has already given her a promise, so she is not in a hurry now. She can only try to find something interesting to do.

Eh?
Hun Ling suddenly frowned and pinched her chin. She seemed to suddenly understand why Yun Ying liked to find meaningless fun so much, because it was really boring.

"Forget it. It's just a matter of convenience. I won't delay it." The soul yawned and waved her hand. "Okay, I'm going to sleep. Don't bother me."

Looking at the disappearing figure of the soul, the black Xiao Yan put his hands on his waist with a helpless look on his face.

"This guy isn't as irritable as he was when he first woke up."

But it's not surprising. No matter who is taunted by the Black Xiao Yan all the time every day, no matter how bad-tempered a person is, his temper will be smoothed out. This is the result of long-term training.

Then the black Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Yan who was meditating with his eyes closed, his brows slightly wrinkled, a tender look in his eyes, he put his hands on his hips and glanced at the black woman next to him.

"I don't know how much longer we can stay with him."

Both the black Xiao Yan and the black woman knew very well that they would disappear sooner or later.

The black Xiao Yan and the black woman have already sensed that as Xiao Yan's strength grows, their self-awareness becomes increasingly blurred. This is a sign before they disappear.

It is different from the case of the soul. The soul itself is an independent soul, but it can only exist by relying on Xiao Yan's soul now. However, the black Xiao Yan and the black woman are part of Xiao Yan, and will eventually return to Xiao Yan's soul in the future.

"Alas, having such a master, life is really frustrating."

Black Xiao Yan stretched and looked at Xiao Yan with a helpless smile.

"But the day we disappear will prove that you no longer need our protection."

"So Xiao Yan, you better do your best~"

Under the mausoleum, Xiao Xuan looked worriedly at Xiao Yan, who had already completed his blood transfusion but was still meditating with his eyes closed.

Three months had passed since Xiao Yan had his blood transfusion. The blood transfusion itself did not take much time, as all the time was spent on absorption.

During this period, Xiao Xuan often checked Xiao Yan's situation, but found nothing, which made Xiao Xuan happy and worried.

The good news is that Xiao Yan has not been possessed by Hun Diao yet, but the worry is that she is not sure whether Xiao Yan will be possessed by Hun Diao in the future.

Thinking of this, Xiao Xuan gritted his teeth in anger again.

"Soul of the Heavenly Tomb. If anything goes wrong with Xiao Yan, I will make you regret ever having self-awareness!"

Xiao Xuan murmured, turned around and prepared to leave the mausoleum to go out and relax, and just as Xiao Xuan was about to leave the underground, the sudden surge of Dou Qi behind him made Xiao Xuan's pupils suddenly widen, and he turned his head to look, and saw that Xiao Yan, who had been silent all the time, began to continuously flow out of Dou Qi from his body, and it began to rise steadily.

boom! ! !
The next moment, the aura in Xiao Yan's body exploded, and the powerful fighting spirit penetrated the entire mausoleum from the ground. Xiao Yan's long hair, which had not been trimmed for a long time, also danced in the wind. After exploding for a long time, it finally stopped slowly and finally froze its strength.

Four-star Dou Sheng mid-stage!

You should know that not long before Xiao Yan entered the Heavenly Tomb, he had just broken through to the late three-star Douluo realm with the help of the opportunity of the ancient Bodhi tree and the Void Devouring Flame. In less than half a year, he has crossed the realm of three-star Douluo and reached the middle four-star Douluo realm. This is enough to prove how terrifying the strength improvement brought to Xiao Yan by this blood transfusion is!
And this is just an appearance. Xiao Yan’s talent is now different from before, and his cultivation speed will surely increase several times!
However, at this moment, Xiao Xuan did not show any joy at all. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Xiao Yan, her jade hands were opening and closing, and her eyes were full of tension.

Is it Xiao Yan? Not Xiao Yan?

Xiao Xuan now has no way of confirming whether the soul in Xiao Yan's body is still Xiao Yan.

Under Xiao Xuan's gaze, Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes, and his originally black eyes turned into azure blue. His ethereal eyes made people feel as if they were seeing a god. Just staring at Xiao Yan's azure eyes, one could not help but be drawn into them. Xiao Yan's originally ordinary face also became more elegant because of these eyes that were the same color as the sky.

Peace of mind, gentleness, tolerance, and strength.

At this moment, ordinary people would not be able to have any evil thoughts towards Xiao Yan just by looking at his eyes.

Then, about half a minute later, the ethereal blue pupils gradually revealed a little glow, proving that Xiao Yan's consciousness had finally returned. He blinked and saw Xiao Xuan standing in front of him as if facing a formidable enemy.

The ancestor and the descendant stared at each other for about half a minute. Xiao Yan said lightly with a warm smile on his face.

"Ancestors."

As soon as this name came out, Xiao Xuan, whose tense soul, relaxed instantly. His face was full of relief and he showed a hearty smile.

There is no doubt that the person in front of him is Xiao Yan.

Xiao Xuan let down his guard and moved closer to Xiao Yan, while Xiao Yan slowly stood up, gently shook his stiff arms, looked at his arms and asked softly.

"Ancestor, did I succeed in the blood transfusion?"

"Let me take a look."

Xiao Xuan raised his hand and gently touched Xiao Yan's chest to sense it. After a while, he looked slightly stunned.

"Wow~ You absorb it pretty fast, I thought you would need at least a year or two to fully integrate the Doudi bloodline after your blood transfusion."

Xiao Xuan was also quite surprised by this result, but he soon found the reason.

Xiao Yan's physique is really too special. Not only because of the inhuman training, but also because of the multiple near-death experiences, Xiao Yan's body has to adapt to the cruelty of his master again and again, resulting in Xiao Yan's body's efficiency in absorbing anything skyrocketing.

"You are really a strange guy."

Xiao Xuan couldn't help but sigh, and then his face became serious. He told Xiao Yan about what happened before when Hun Diao sneaked into his soul, and then asked worriedly.

"Xiao Yan, are you sure that the soul of that guy is still in your body?"

Although Xiao Xuan had already checked it once, he was still a little worried, and Xiao Yan shook his head slightly.

"Don't worry, ancestor. I really can't feel that guy's soul anymore." Xiao Yan frowned and said, "But it seems that because of that ghost, a strange thing appeared in my mind. It seems to be the secret method of the soul clan. You should be able to use it."

".Ah?" Xiao Xuan grinned, his eyes revealing a bit of confusion, "Soul Clan's secret technique? Do I need it?"

Did this junior just wake up and his mind is still confused? (End of this chapter)