Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 15006 Ling Xiao emptied the Demon Soul Clan's coffers.



Chapter 15006 Ling Xiao emptied the Demon Soul Clan's coffers.

Jiang Yijian's gaze swept over the crowd and slowly landed on Yelü Tian in the distant void. "Everyone, I apologize. I didn't expect the Demon Soul Clan to dare to defy the world and come to attack the Silent Extinction Court. However, since I'm here, leave the rest to me!"

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried a powerful confidence and a terrifying killing intent.

It seems that the Demon Soul Clan has truly angered this ancestor.

Yelü Tian's face instantly turned extremely ugly. The malevolent energy around his soul body surged wildly, and he was about to break through the Silent Court when Jiang Yijian suddenly appeared. What bad luck!

Xiao Lianzhu was barely managed to keep Hu Xie occupied, and now Jiang Yijian is coming too. They don't have many people who can fight against him.

At this moment, his heart was filled with hatred, wishing he could tear Jiang Yijian to pieces. Why did this guy have to come at this time of year? He ruined his good deed and destroyed his plans.

"Jiang Yijian." Yelü Tian's voice was icy cold, filled with gritted teeth and hatred. "You've finally decided to come out? You've been hiding for so long, you certainly know how to choose your timing."

Jiang Yijian looked at Yelü Tian and smiled: "Yelü Tian, ​​your Demon Soul Clan's lair has been almost destroyed, your treasure vault emptied, your clan leader fallen, and your core experts almost all dead or wounded. You still have the mind to waste words with me here? Take my advice, why don't you obediently go back and clean up the mess?"

"To be honest, I really don't like fighting and killing, otherwise I wouldn't have been hiding all these years. Of course, if you're forcing me to take action, then I might as well show you what I'm capable of."

Upon hearing this, Yelü Tian's body stiffened abruptly, and the hatred on his face instantly froze, replaced by embarrassment and rage.

Jiang Yijian's words were truly piercing, precisely hitting his most painful spot at that moment, leaving him with no way to refute them.

"Whether I go back or not is my business, it's none of your concern! Besides, what's so great about you, Jiang Yijian? I don't believe you can stop me!"

Yelü Tian roared angrily, while urging the Soul-Devouring Demonic Fire to continue falling, but it was useless. The Soul-Devouring Demonic Fire was blocked by Jiang Yijian's sword energy and could not fall at all.

Jiang Yijian sighed and said, "Why are you so angry? Back then, Senior Hong Qi was merciful and spared your lives because the Demon Soul Clan still had a sliver of hope. He hoped that you could repent and stop causing trouble in the martial world."

“But you, not only are you ungrateful, you have gone even further, harming living beings. Today, you have even come out in full force, attempting to kill Xiang Ying and destroy the Silent Court. You truly deserve to die.”

"Enough nonsense. I don't care what Hong Qi was thinking back then! But my Demon Soul Clan has been imprisoned for so many years, what's wrong with asking for some interest after we get out? I don't necessarily want to kill Xiang Ying or destroy the Silent Court, but the Demon Lord's treasure must belong to us, otherwise we will never let it go! Even if you, Jiang Yijian, come out to stop us, so what? I will kill you without hesitation!"

"Kill me? Do you even have the right?"

Jiang Yijian looked at Yelü Tian with disdain: "It's not that I look down on you, but you had trouble killing Xiang Ying, let alone me? You think too highly of yourself!"

"You dare look down on me? I'll fucking kill you!"

Yelü Tian hated being looked down upon. Last time, he was severely injured by Jia Shi and even lost his physical body. This time, he could not be forced back by Jiang Yijian again, otherwise, where would he put his face?

He marched into the Silent Court in a grand procession, but in the end he retreated in disgrace, unable to explain himself upon his return.

So he took out another black soul crystal, poured it into the bone staff, and then activated it.

The next moment, the crack in the void widened again, and countless black mists swept out and merged into the Soul-Devouring Demonic Fire. The Soul-Devouring Demonic Fire suddenly grew larger, like a sea of ​​fire, engulfing the entire sky.

"Die! Jiang Yijian, and all of you, die! Since you don't want to give me the Demon Lord's treasure, then you can all slumber underground with it!!"

Jiang Yijian shook his head: "Ignorant!"

The next second, the longsword slashed out again.

"Clang!"

The terrifying sword light pierced through the Soul-Devouring Demon Fire in an instant.

puff!

The Soul-Devouring Demonic Fire was like a punctured ball, suddenly deflated and quickly dissipated, turning into a small ball that could no longer pose any threat.

Jiang Yijian raised his hand and grabbed the ball of fire, then crushed it.

Thus, another of the Demon Soul Clan's most treasured possessions became useless.

Yelü Tian's face turned extremely ugly.

Last time, the Demon Soul Spear was destroyed by Jia Shi, and today even the Soul Devouring Demon Fire was destroyed by Jiang Yijian. He hates it!

Why does everyone have to try to stop him?

why!

He was unwilling to accept it, but at the same time he also felt fear.

This Jiang Yijian is too strong.

"Jiang Yijian, you dare to destroy my Demon Soul Clan's treasure! I'll fight you to the death!"

Yelü Tian roared, his face fierce but his heart weak.

"Junior brother, something's happened!"

Suddenly, Yelü Huang's voice rang out: "News has come from within the clan that Ling Xiao has emptied our entire treasure vault! He didn't even leave us a single spirit crystal!"

"puff!"

Unable to withstand such a blow, Yelü Tian spat out a mouthful of soul blood.

This soul blood is far more precious than the blood of the physical body; it is the key to the soul. Spitting out even a mouthful of it can be very harmful to the body.

At this moment, his soul was almost disintegrating; anger and hatred had nearly burst him apart.

He wanted to kill Xiang Ying, but with Jiang Yijian, this great figure, blocking his way, he simply couldn't get past him.

Meanwhile, in the Demon Soul Clan's lair, Ling Xiao was still ransacking the place, attempting to destroy the foundation of their clan.

“Junior brother, let’s go back. It’s impossible to kill Xiang Ying here. And within the clan, the clan leader Yelü Jin has been killed, and dozens of Void Extinction Realm experts have been wiped out. We don’t have time to waste.”

Yelü Huang urged.

Yelü Tian certainly knew.

He was just furious. He had fought for so long and was about to succeed, but things had turned out like this. Not only had he failed to achieve his goal, but his stronghold had also been wiped out.

Damn it!

"Junior brother! Ling Xiao is still plundering the clan like crazy. Many of our cultivation resources and cultivation secret realms have been destroyed by that bastard. We must go back. As for Xiang Ying's matter, we'll talk about it later!"

Yelü Huang continued to urge him.

Yelü Tian gripped the bone staff tightly, gritting his teeth. Although he was very unwilling, Yelü Huang was right; he could no longer hesitate.

The previous decision-making error has already caused big trouble; we cannot afford to make the same mistake again.

"It seems that Yelü Tian is about to leave!"

Yao Tianji looked curiously at Yelü Tian, ​​who was practically bursting with rage in the sky, and said...

"I heard that the young master had a blast in their Demon Soul Clan's lair, plundered their entire treasure vault, and even killed their clan leader."

Jiang Chuan smiled.

"Young Master is truly a capable person! Knowing that his presence here wouldn't be of much use, he simply went to raid the Demon Soul Clan's stronghold. How brilliant!" (End of Chapter)


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