Cold Clouds

"Wu Xuan, you go first." The withered old man stroked his cane and stared at Fu Sheng with narrowed eyes.

"Hehe, Xuan Si, you are getting more and more cowardly as you get older!" The burly man stretched his body, stepped on the void, and after a burst of explosions, he came in front of Fusheng and punched him.

Fusheng didn't move, just letting the punch hit him.

Then a strange scene happened. Wu Xuan's powerful punch didn't even touch the car driven by Fu Sheng. The power of the punch was completely dissipated by the inexplicable force.

“Oh, a reckless man who can only use his fists dares to challenge me?” Fusheng laughed and stabbed Wu Xuan with his halberd.

Wu Xuan took several steps back and looked at Fu Sheng in surprise. Xuan Si beside him thought for a while and said calmly, "That carriage is a magical weapon of high rank. It is probably cultivated by Yin Sha Qi. The punch you threw just now was weakened by the Yin Sha Qi."

"What should we do then?" Wu Xuan looked troubled.

"Oh, muscle-head," Xuan Si sneered, "The evil spirit is limited, and the force that can be removed is also limited. As long as the force you exert is great enough, it will never be able to remove it completely."

Wu Xuan laughed out loud when he heard that. When it came to competing in strength, he was not afraid of anyone present except the old dragon!

Wu Xuan roared, and his body shape changed, revealing the true form of Xuanwu.

Everyone looked closely. The body was almost bigger than Mo Lun. His feet were like four pillars supporting the sky, his eyes were like the bright red sun in the sky, his roar was like thunder in the sky, and his step made the ground shake. He was protected by tortoise scales and black armor, and only extraordinary people could get close to him.

Wu Xuan, revealing his true form, stepped towards Fusheng, intending to crush him and the carriage together. Fusheng saw that something was wrong, so he put away the carriage, held the halberd in both hands, and his whole body was filled with a strong aura.

Fusheng was protected by Phantom Flame, and as he released his breath, the Phantom Flame also rose steadily. At first glance, it was as if the Demon Lord had descended to the human world, holding a deadly halberd in his hand, the ground cracked into pieces as he stepped on it, and the Phantom Flame on his body shot straight up into the sky. One could see the murderous intent spreading in his eyes.

"Wow, what a big turtle." The originally good atmosphere was ruined by someone's sudden words.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Wu Xuan who stopped halfway and turned to stare at her. She swallowed and immediately recovered: "Why, I want to call you a cuckold, but you don't accept it?"

It was a close call. Lin Xiaoxiao pretended to be arrogant again: "Well, I may have misjudged you. After all, you are more like a turtle."

"Hey, you! I have a bad temper!" Wu Xuan shouted angrily and was about to rush towards Lin Xiaoxiao. Fortunately, Fusheng stopped him.

"Hmm..." Xuan Si narrowed his eyes slightly. He suddenly thought of a good idea and immediately sent a message to Lin Xiaoxiao, "Senior, if you insist on taking the Jiao Clan with you, we will not stop you."

"It's just..." Xuan Si stroked his beard, "I hope you can give my Xuanwu clan some benefits."

Xuan Si had been almost completely distracted by the discussion about Lin Xiaoxiao among the people below. Now the idea that "Lin Xiaoxiao is a half-step Void Refining Demon Cultivator with enormous power" had taken root in his mind, and he did not want to take any risks.

However, Lin Xiaoxiao's performance just now made Xuan Si suspicious, so he planned to test Lin Xiaoxiao.

"Oh?" Lin Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and smiled. Considering the current situation, this is a good thing!

"Xuan Ming, go!" Lin Xiaoxiao put two bottles of pills into Xuan Ming's mouth, patted Xuan Ming, and let it rush towards Xuan Si.

As soon as Xuan Ming left Lin Xiaoxiao, two ghosts in the Spirit Transformation Stage appeared beside Lin Xiaoxiao and protected her.

Xuan Ming rushed towards Xuan Si, acting in a terrifying manner with bared fangs and claws, and Xuan Si also cooperated very well.

When Xuan Si got the pill, Xuan Ming withdrew directly. In order to conceal his movements, Xuan Si put his hand holding the pill bottle into his sleeve and quickly took a few steps back.

After simply using his mental power to probe the pill bottle, Xuan Si showed an expression of surprise on his face for a moment. This pill must be of the ninth grade, which is a truly rare item.

Xuan Si now really began to believe that Lin Xiaoxiao was an unrivaled strong man. He had a serious expression and after a moment of silence, he said, "Wu Xuan, the clan leader asked us to go back and prepare for the clan competition."

"Ah?" Wu Xuan was stunned for a moment. The clan leader was indeed approaching, but there was no need to call them back now, right? Wasn't the fight going on fiercely?

"Hurry, this clan competition will include a test of the ancestor's soul, this is a big deal!" Xuan Si lied, the Xuanwu clan leader is even still sleeping.

Wu Xuan was skeptical, but he didn't dare to neglect it. After all, the ancestor's matter was the most important.

Xuan Si pulled Wu Xuan away from the battlefield directly. Their Xuanwu clan had not yet fallen out with Lin Xiaoxiao, so there was no need to get entangled here.

As soon as Xuan Si and Wu Xuan left, the situation here became that Lin Xiaoxiao's side suppressed the Tiger Tribe and the Crane Tribe.

Lin Xiaoxiao sat on Xuanming's head, and while Fusheng's large army was delaying the enemy, she stuffed a large number of Jiao people into Yaowang Valley.

However, Mo Lun and the others were fighting fiercely, so Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't intervene and could only send them signals secretly.

Fusheng was having a great time fighting with his little brothers when he suddenly found that there were fewer and fewer of his own people around him. Monsters such as Xue Lan, who had been fighting with Mo Lun before, also appeared inexplicably around him.

Fusheng hurriedly pulled away and took a closer look at the battlefield. Where were the Jiao people? Why were they gone? Turning back again, he saw Lin Xiaoxiao waving her hand, and Mo Hu disappeared.

Huh? What's going on? Fusheng narrowly avoided Xuelan's shot and looked at Lin Xiaoxiao with a puzzled look, which gave Lin Xiaoxiao goosebumps.

"Retreat, what's the point of fighting? How can you escape when all the demons come?" Lin Xiaoxiao sent a message to Fusheng, her hands moving non-stop, as if she was ready to leave immediately.

Fusheng reacted and immediately called for a carriage and ran after Lin Xiaoxiao.

Lin Xiaoxiao was riding Xuanming halfway when she suddenly remembered something. She turned around to look at Xue Lan and other monsters who were already seriously injured and unable to chase after them. She put on a mocking smile and said, "Ha, the combined efforts of the two tribes are still unable to force me to do it myself. This is ridiculous."

Xue Lan and Ximen Qing were extremely angry, but there was nothing they could do but watch Lin Xiaoxiao and her men leave.

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On the other side, Yu Lan, who received the news, almost dropped the cup in his hand, and his voice became a little higher: "Half-step to the Void Refining Stage!?"

"This Jiao clan has chosen a good master..." Dongfang Ming also frowned, "There are also her left and right protectors, the Seven Nether Generals, and it is said that there are also the Twelve Nether Ministers? They all seem to be masters above the late Nascent Soul stage."

"Empress Wanyou...what a tricky person..." Yu Lan looked at the teacup, her voice low.

I have to say that the people of the Tiger Tribe and the Crane Tribe were quite kind. Not only did they help Lin Xiaoxiao to create a more powerful force, they also gave Lin Xiaoxiao a title and even thought of a background story for her.

"Legend has it that when heaven and earth were first separated, the evil spirit gave birth to consciousness, transformed into a human form, and became the first evil cultivator in the world. This evil spirit had all-powerful abilities and soon reached the realm of half-step refining emptiness. However, due to the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, it was unable to ascend to the upper realm. Therefore, it figured out a method of reincarnation and rebirth. The Empress Wanyou is the reincarnation of the evil spirit when heaven and earth were first separated!" Such legends were circulated among the demon clan and were even adapted into a drama.

As for the "Empress Wanyou" herself, that is, Lin Xiaoxiao, the effect of the Disguise Pill ProMax had worn off at this time, and she was lazily rolling around on the bed in the cabin in Medicine King Valley.

"Ah..." Lin Xiaoxiao made a comfortable sound, "It's still comfortable at home..."