1048. Result of the robbery
1048. Result of the robbery
Xiao Yan's thoughts were simple: Ling Yuan and the Soul Clan were on the same side, so why should he care about Ling Yuan's thoughts? In fact, it was precisely because he didn't want to that he was determined to seize this remnant soul power, and he absolutely could not allow the Soul Clan or the Spirit Clan to use this Dou Di remnant soul power again.
Soullight, at this moment, was already prepared to completely break ties with the Spirit Race. In his eyes, the Spirit Race no longer had any value to him.
The remnant soul of the Spirit Emperor has been shattered, and the Dou Sheng powerhouses have either perished or been severely injured. Moreover, most of the Dou Sheng before them will likely not escape the slaughter of these attackers.
Even if they manage to bring the Soul Clan's reinforcements and resolve the predicament, would the Spirit Clan, which has suffered severe blows from the outside world and whose strength has plummeted to rock bottom, still be of any significance to the Soul Clan?
He had no intention of dying for the Spirit Clan. As long as he obtained the remnant soul of the Spirit Emperor, he could improve his strength in the shortest amount of time with his abilities. He didn't care about fighting Yan Jin; he just wanted to leave this place. He still had a good chance of doing so.
However, with Yan Jin, a nine-star Dou Sheng powerhouse, ahead of him, his chance was only fleeting. The sooner he gathered enough power from the remnant soul of the Spirit Emperor, the more likely he was to break through amidst the chaos. If he continued to entangle with them, and Yan Jin regained his footing, it would truly be a situation of certain death.
As the power of the Soul Light and the Void Devouring Flame surged once again, the remaining soul power of the Spirit Emperor's remnant soul could no longer hold on. Although it was left by a Dou Di, it had lost its ability to control itself, and even fine cracks began to appear in the middle.
The many Dou Sheng powerhouses in the alliance and the members of the Spirit Clan also began to confront each other. Everyone was exhausted and would not make a move without an order.
Seeing that the two had not stopped, Ling Yuan anxiously transmitted his voice to Hun Mang, "Hun Mang Palace Master, this is the power of our clan's ancestor! Stop immediately!"
Soullight sneered, "Your ancestors have already been destroyed; these remnant souls are useless to you. If you don't want to be wiped out today, then quickly help me; we still have a chance!"
"But what does this opportunity have to do with the remnant soul of my ancestor?"
"Lingyuan, don't be silly! As long as I seize this remnant soul, my strength will increase, and I can immediately summon reinforcements from my clan."
The methods of the Soul Clan are no secret. The major Dou Di families in the Dou Qi Continent know each other inside and out, and it is precisely because of this that everyone despises the methods of the Soul Clan from the bottom of their hearts.
The thought of the methods that Hun Mang was going to use on the remnant soul of his ancestor made the humiliation hidden deep in Ling Yuan's heart completely uncontrollable.
Ling Yuan's surrender to the Soul Clan was a last resort, primarily for the sake of the Spirit Clan's future. But now, even Ling Yuan himself sees no hope for the Spirit Clan. His most glorious ancestor from ten thousand years ago is being so cruelly mistreated; the grief and indignation in his heart can no longer be suppressed. Since things have deteriorated to this point, what he does is no longer important!
"Die!"
Seeing that his warning had no effect, Ling Yuan no longer hesitated and unleashed a full-force attack that did not distinguish between friend and foe, simultaneously rushing towards Xiao Yan and Hun Mang.
"Soul Raven, hold them off for me!"
"Rest assured, Alliance Leader, Yao Ming is here!"
Xiao Yan and Hun Mang are currently focused on seizing the remnant soul, so they cannot take action themselves and can only rely on others.
Two powerful figures appeared, fearlessly blocking Ling Yuan's two attacks. Ling Yuan's offensive was extremely fierce, and the two were severely injured at the same time, flying backward in perfect unison. However, this bought Xiao Yan and Hun Mang precious time.
The remaining power of the Spirit Emperor's remnant soul was indeed extraordinary, having completely reached the realm of soul materialization and even capable of independent existence. However, it was ultimately ownerless. Unable to withstand the pressure exerted by both Soul Light and Xiao Yan, it snapped in two with a crack, breaking into two parts, one on the left and one on the right, which were then taken by Xiao Yan and Soul Light respectively.
This result was quite unexpected. Xiao Yan was taken aback, then quickly grasped it in his hand, trapped it with his soul control technique, and then stored it in his storage ring. This fragment of the Spirit Emperor's remnant soul now seemed extremely important; it absolutely could not be allowed to fall into the hands of the Soul Clan.
Seeing the remaining half of the soul, Hun Mang was quite dissatisfied and glared fiercely at Xiao Yan, but ultimately there was nothing he could do. He then quickly absorbed it into his own body, and the soul aura around him began to gradually become richer, continuously increasing in a very short time. For a Soul Clan expert, a sufficiently powerful soul is the best tonic.
"The taste of the Emperor's Soul is truly a delight!"
Seeing their actions, the last shred of reason in Ling Yuan's mind vanished completely. He had originally thought that by giving up everything precious, including the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade, he could save the Ling Clan's hope. But now, by abandoning his dignity and the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade of his clan, he had truly ended up with nothing.
The current situation is already the worst. The fate of the Spirit Race is already sealed. The last bit of reason that restrained Ling Yuan has completely dissipated. He just wants to vent his anger!
"Since you are so vicious, repeatedly oppressing my race and mutilating the remains of our ancestor, then let us all die together!"
As Ling Yuan finished speaking, the expression on his face transformed into a near-desperate rage. The markings on his forehead, representing the Spirit Clan's emblem, instantly went from dim to extremely dazzling, their spiritual light even brighter than in his prime, though a dense crimson light also appeared within that light.
"Self-destruct?!"
"Get out of the way!"
"Forget everything else, let's go!"
Ling Yuan's reckless actions completely shocked everyone present. A six-star Dou Sheng attempting self-destruction would generate enough power to kill any powerful individual there. Staying there at this moment was tantamount to suicide, and everyone except the Ling Clan began to retreat without warning.
"Still trying to escape?"
Two extremely powerful impacts emerged from the Spirit Clan's protective formation. Ling Yuan, still the patriarch of the Spirit Clan, was still able to control the formation.
These two attacks had very clear targets: to intercept Hun Mang and Xiao Yan!
They were fighting over the remains of the Spirit Clan's progenitor, which is why Ling Yuan's hatred for them was particularly intense. After the two powerful attacks temporarily stopped them, Ling Yuan was completely enraged.
He became a ray of light!
Within Ling Yuan's body, crimson blood light merged with dazzling spiritual light, creating an intensely bright radiance that was impossible to look directly at. Simultaneously, an extremely clear and resonant sound rang out, deep and resonant, like the beating of a large drum. This sound seemed to be timing Ling Yuan's life; with each resounding beat, Ling Yuan's aura grew stronger.
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