Battle Through the Heavens: I Am the Righteous Path

"Hmm~ Looks like the effect is pretty good."

In the Tianhe Alliance, Yunying leaned against the window and looked at the aerial battlefield outside. After watching the previous battles, she was very satisfied with the fighting power of those Soul Clan members who practiced blood madness.

She had a headache before. The Tianhe Alliance had gradually grown to a point where the Soul Clan could hardly resist. If it continued like this, unless she or Yun Ling took action, the Soul Clan would find it difficult to confront the Tianhe Alliance head-on. This would be quite unfavorable for Yunying's plan.

Fortunately, before the demon fire came into the world, Yunying saw Nalan Yanran killing Hun Yuantian, one of the four elders, and forcing Hun Shengtian into a desperate situation. Suddenly, he had an idea and released his soul to sink into the depths of Nalan Yanran's consciousness.

If Yunying was looking for other important things in Nalan Yanran's soul, Nalan Yanran might have noticed it and resisted hard, but the result was that Yunying easily found the key to blood madness, which meant that Nalan Yanran didn't think the blood madness technique was that important at all.

After contracting the blood madness, Yun Ying handed it over to Hun Mie Sheng, ordering him to pass it on to the Hun Clan and order low-level Dou Sheng and below to practice it.

Yunying actually didn't have much interest in this thing before. After all, just looking at Nalan Yanran's appearance, one could tell that this thing was extremely uncontrollable. No one could use it to the extent that Nalan Yanran could, and there was a very high probability that it would turn into a monster that only knew how to kill.

However, this thing is just right for the Soul Clan to use, and it perfectly solves the current dilemma of the Soul Clan's increasingly insufficient combat power.

As for those soul tribe members who lost their minds forever after triggering the blood madness, what does it have to do with her?

Yunying has never cared about the Soul Clan or their people. From the past to now, she has never cared for a moment.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really scary." Yun Ling leaned on the other side, glanced at the air, and squinted slightly, "That blood disorder is really outrageous. Is that girl named Nalan Yanran really a human?"

Taking the serious injury as an opportunity, as long as he still has a breath left he can improve his strength unlimitedly. This kind of skill is difficult to achieve even for the advanced heavenly skills. If it were not at the cost of losing his mind, Yun Ling really couldn't think of any skill that could compare to it.

"By the way, the matter you discussed with me before." Yun Ling glanced at Yun Ying and said lightly, "I agree to it."

"Oh? I thought you would think about it for a while."

Yunying looked at Yunling in surprise, and the latter shrugged slightly.

"Now that you have that thing, it's easy for you to crush me to death. There's no need to make a deal with me with words. Just for this reason, I will trust you once."

Hearing Yun Ling's words, Yun Ying smiled slightly, and then a white light flashed in his hand, and a scroll appeared in his hand. He raised his hand lightly and threw it to Yun Ling. After Yun Ling took it, he looked at the clearly visible font on it and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Grafting is a special secret technique that transfers everything about oneself to another person.

There was no doubt that this was the martial arts book that Xiao Yan had been keeping, prepared to exchange his own life for Xiao Yixian's life. Although it disappeared inexplicably, Xiao Yixian's poisonous body had been cured. In addition, Xiao Yan was too busy with too many things, so he threw this matter aside and almost forgot about it.

"Huh, humans can really come up with all kinds of weird things."

Yun Ling couldn't help but sigh. She had a natural arrogance towards humans. Except for a few humans, most humans in her eyes were no different from ants crawling around.

But even so, there is only one thing that Yun Ling admires about humans, and that is the human creative ability to come up with wild ideas and realize them.

At this time Yunying remembered something and said lightly.

“Speaking of which, that Pure Lotus Demon Fire will soon follow Xiao Yan back. Why don’t you hide first?” Yun Ying’s scarlet eyes flickered slightly, and she said lightly: “You said before that you two know each other, right?”

"It doesn't matter. With your Soul Clan's secret technique, it won't be able to find me unless it touches me."

Yun Ling waved her hand and said this.

"Is it."

Hearing Yun Ling say this, Yun Ying didn't say anything. He slowly turned his head and looked towards the battlefield in the sky.

Because of the joining of Cai Lin and others, the originally evenly matched battlefield instantly became one-sided. Those Soul Clan armies almost disappeared one by one in the attack of Cai Lin and others. Even if they practiced blood madness, it was of no avail. Cai Lin and his group directly wiped them out forever and did not give them the chance to be seriously injured.

puff!
The surging Unending Dark Heart Flame swept across a gathering place of the Soul Clan, followed by Xiao Xuan's hearty laughter.

"Hahaha! You scum of the Soul Clan! I'm going to kill you to my heart's content today!"

Because of what happened a thousand years ago, Xiao Xuan hated the Soul Clan to the core. There must be no one in the world who wanted to see the Soul Clan disappear forever more than she did.

Xiao Xuan waved the strange fire in his hand wantonly, and then his eyes suddenly became dazed, and a feeling of powerlessness surged into his mind. Then he clearly felt that his strength had dropped again, from a five-star Douluo to a four-star Douluo. Xiao Xuan twitched his mouth in displeasure.

It fell again.
puff!

A bloody axe slashed across the sky. It was clearly just a single strike, but the powerful fighting spirit contained in it could chop the Soul Clan into pieces wherever it reached. Then Xiao Chen, holding the bloody giant axe, flashed to Xiao Xuan's side, stretched out his hand to grab her arm, and pulled back Xiao Xuan who was about to rush forward.

"Sis! Stop fighting! Your strength has dropped again!"

"So what? This little bit of strength is enough to deal with these Soul Clan bastards!"

Xiao Xuan ignored Xiao Chen's dissuasion, shook off his arm with a wave of his hand, and rushed towards the enemy camp again with flames whistling on his body. Xiao Chen was speechless when he saw this. Yao Tianhuo took a step to his side and laughed loudly.

"Don't worry about your sister. She used to hide her identity and couldn't fight happily. Now she doesn't care about exposing her identity. Not letting her fight is really making things difficult for her."

".well."

Xiao Chen pursed his lips, but finally said nothing. He sighed deeply, then tightly grasped the giant axe and followed, staying close to Xiao Xuan to prevent her from encountering any accidents.

However, Yao Tianhuo did not join the battle. He stayed where he was, raised his hands and formed a seal in front of his chest, with a casual smile on his face, and spoke softly.

"Ten Thousand Wheels of Fire."

Countless groups of fire beasts appeared one after another from behind Yao Tianhuo, roaring and rushing towards the Soul Clan in front. When those fire beasts crashed into the Soul Clan, some of them were directly turned into ashes, while some of the Soul Clan were not killed immediately, but were seriously injured. However, before the blood madness took effect, the next fire beast crashed into them again, turning them into complete powder.

Yao Tianhuo stood in the same place the whole time, her flaming red hair and white windbreaker fluttering in harmony, very dazzling. All the soul clan members knew that she was the core of these fire beasts, but no one could get close to her.

In response to this, Yao Tianhuo revealed a hint of pride in his eyes.

Perhaps she was not the strongest among those present, but for such a battlefield with blood and flesh flying everywhere, she was sure that no one was more suitable than herself.

"Poisonous Frost!"

The Little Medical Fairy activated the Evil Poison Body, and her long black hair turned pale in an instant. She leaped into the enemy camp, and purple poison gas mixed with icy blue mist spread around. The soul clansmen who were infected were first turned into ice sculptures, and then the poison gas explosion turned their bodies into countless tiny dust particles, which drifted away with the wind. They looked beautiful in the air, but the thought that these were all fragments of corpses made people feel cold all over.

On the other side, Xiao Yu was also waving an infinitely long whip, which was like a sharp blade, madly reaping the lives of the Soul Clan. Then he raised his hand and let out a low growl with a cold look in his eyes.

"The Illusory Fox of Temptation!"

A huge demon fox gathered beside Xiao Yu. It was one of the legacies left to Xiao Yu by Hun Yan and the other two. It stared at the group of Soul Clan members in front of it with fierce eyes. Xiao Yu raised his hand and gently touched the head of the Huntianhuan demon fox, and said in a cold voice.

"Little Fox, kill them all, leaving no one alive."

Xiao Yu's eyes revealed a murderous intent, and he had no mercy on the soul tribe in front of him. Even though Hun Yan and the other two never said it, Xiao Yu could guess that it was the environment of the soul tribe that shaped their twisted personalities.

They shouldn't have died for their own sake.

Xiao Yu had a determined look in his eyes, waving a whip and rushing into the enemy camp, fighting hard. The Huantian Fantasy Fox also followed his master in, constantly biting and tearing apart those soul clan members.

And at this time, there was not only the Huotianhuan Demon Fox on the field.

Zi Yan and Zi Yun both transformed into their original forms. The roars of the Taixu Ancient Dragon and the Dragon-Eating Hound shook the sky. Together with the Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python summoned by Cai Lin, they devoured the Soul Clan army in front of them.

This battlefield can no longer be called a battlefield, it is completely one-sided!
However, although the Tianhe Alliance currently has the upper hand in the battle, Cai Lin and others are very clear that these Soul Clan Douluns and low-level Douluos are nothing more than minions seeking death, and no matter how many there are, they cannot cause any trouble.

What we really need to pay attention to are the Four Demon Saints headed by Hun Tu, who have not taken any action until now.

Although Cai Lin's previous words were so firm, her heart was already extremely deep.

The leader of the Four Demon Saints, Hun Tu, is at the early stage of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint, and the other three are all at the late stage of the Seven-Star Fighting Saint.

And what about the Tianhe Alliance?
The highest level is Xiao Chen, who is in the late stage of seven-star Douluo, followed by Cai Lin, who is in the early stage of six-star Douluo. As for the rest, except for Xiao Xuan, whose strength just dropped, there is not even a five-star Douluo.

The gap in combat power is too great.

Just as Cai Lin was so solemn, the four people of Hun Tu who had been watching the battle from the back all flashed to the front of the participating Hun army, looked down at Cai Lin and the others, raised their hands and applauded.

"Not bad, really not bad. You are not one of the eight clans, but you have so many high-end combat forces. Your Tianhe League is really quite powerful." As he said this, Hun Tu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone was full of gloom. "But, that's all."

Hun Tu slowly raised his hand and glanced at the Hun Clan army behind him.

"Just now, we were just testing the combat power of the Soul Clan army with you, but the result was the same as we expected. Even after practicing that technique, it is still difficult to cause trouble when encountering an enemy with a huge gap in strength. It seems that we can't let these people take the lead next time. The survival rate is too low."

"So much nonsense."

Xiao Xuan stared at him coldly, and Hun Tu glanced at her with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Xiao Xuan, you were so high and mighty when the demon fire descended upon the world. Have you ever thought that your position would be reversed today?"

When the demon fire descended upon the world, the four demon saints also met Xiao Xuan. As a result, they were suppressed by Xiao Xuan and could not even raise their heads. Their life or death depended entirely on Xiao Xuan's mood.

But now, just one year later, the situation has reversed.

When Xiao Xuan heard Hun Tu's words, he was not angry. Instead, he smiled and waved his hand.

"Things are unpredictable, I've gotten used to it. I admit that you are stronger now." Xiao Xuan said this, raised his eyebrows and looked down on him, "And then?"

Xiao Xuan's question made Hun Tu choke suddenly. He never expected that Xiao Xuan would still respond to them in this way when the outcome was so obvious.

"Sis, please stand back."

Xiao Chenhu said in a deep voice in front of Xiao Xuan, and Xiao Xuan unexpectedly did not force his way forward like he did before. He nodded slightly and stepped back.

Xiao Xuan is just warlike, but not stupid. If she still had the strength of a seven-star fighting saint, she would have rushed up and fought.

Unfortunately, her current strength is only that of a four-star Douluo. Even if she tries her best, she will not be able to cause any trouble to the Four Demon Saints. Forcing her way forward will only hinder Xiao Chen.

At this time, Hun Tu came back to his senses slightly, narrowed his eyes, and said in a cold voice.

"Forget it. I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you." Hun Tu slowly raised his hand and waved it down gently, "Go."

The four demon saints disappeared from their original positions. Xiao Chen also rushed forward with a blood-red giant axe. Cai Lin also gave orders to the rest of the people.

"Stay still!"

After saying that, Cai Lin rushed forward. Currently, only she and Xiao Chen were able to fight against the Four Demon Saints. Anyone else would just die in vain.

The result, however, was not surprising.

In just a few rounds, Xiao Chen and Cai Lin, who were outnumbered and weak, were beaten back, with resentment written in their eyes.

Xiao Chen was still able to force himself to fight two at once for a short period of time, but that was only for a short period of time, and facing two at the same time was already the limit. One more would be completely beyond Xiao Chen's tolerance.

Not to mention Cai Lin. Even though he is the strongest fighter under Xiao Chen, the gap between him and the late-stage Seven-Star Douluo is extremely obvious. At most, he can guarantee that he will not be killed instantly, but he has no qualifications to fight, and loss is inevitable.

"Sister Cailin!"

Xiao Yixian and others came to Cai Lin's side, and Xiao Xuan also stood behind Xiao Chen and asked in a serious tone.

"How about it?"

"It's okay. I'm not hurt." Xiao Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly, "But I'm afraid I can't stand this situation anymore."

"That's right. If you can't hold on, you might as well surrender quickly. I can still keep you alive for us to use."

Hun Tu said this with an arrogant look, but the response he got was the unyielding looks from Cai Lin and others. Although there was no reply, the answer was obvious.

Hun Tu was not disappointed by this. He slowly raised his hand, condensing dark fighting spirit in his hand, and stopped talking nonsense.

"In that case, then goodbye forever."

The frenzied fighting spirit attacked Cai Lin and the others, making them look extremely ugly, but it was too late to dodge.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down. Cai Lin lowered his head slightly, with a bitter smile on his lips.

(I’m so sorry I couldn’t hold on until the end)

hum! ! !
A deafening explosion sounded, but Cai Lin did not feel the expected pain. Just as she was wondering, a familiar voice that had been haunting her dreams slowly reached her ears.

"Cai Lin, thank you for your hard work."

this voice
Cai Lin raised her head suddenly and saw the broad back that made her feel extremely familiar and safe. He was holding the Ruler of Infernal Hell and staring coldly at the stunned four people, Hun Tu.

"Leave it to me next."

Xiao Yan, return! (End of this chapter)