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Chapter 3: Xiao Xuner: I'm Not Afraid of You.
🕑 Added 2023-04-13 06:22:57 +0000 UTC"Gulu..."
Xiao Yan swallowed nervously. Although he had lived on this Dou Qi continent for many years and had seen many powerful people, he had never seen anyone who could silently kill an eighth stage Dou Qi practitioner with just a glance.
Xiao Yan's powerful soul force trembled and his body shook. This was a powerful opponent, an invincible and terrifying one.
"I am... I am Xiao Yan," he answered, his voice trembling.
"Very good," nodded Hun Tiandi.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud boom.
Xiao Yan was instantly turned into a bloody mist and disappeared without a sound. He didn't even have a chance to scream before he died. The protagonist was dead.
In the place where Xiao Yan had died, a black ring fell to the ground. It was the size of a finger and completely black.
Silence.
Deathly silence.
Time seemed to freeze at that moment. No one had expected this sudden turn of events, and everyone was stunned, looking at the square in shock.
Xiao Yan was dead.
The suddenness of it all made it seem like a dream, surreal and unreal.
With a wave of his hand, Hun Tiandi picked up the black ring with bloodstains on it. Looking at the ring, the Medicine Elder inside trembled with fear.
Hun Tiandi had discovered him, and he was doomed.
Hun Tiandi put away the ring.
Originally, he had thought about taking Xiao Yan under his wing. After all, Xiao Yan was destined to become a Dou Emperor in the future.
It would be great to have a Dou Emperor as his subordinate.
But then Hun Tiandi thought about the enmity between the Soul Clan and the Xiao Clan. Taking in Xiao Yan as a subordinate and nurturing him was like nurturing a tiger to cause trouble. It was better to strangle him in the cradle before he grew too powerful.
Boom!
Xiao Yan was dead.
The protagonist died.
The once clear blue sky was now covered with thunder and lightning, shrouded in dark clouds.
Drip!
Drip!
Drip!
...
Raindrops fell from the dark clouds, their color red and with a hint of blood.
"Is even the heavens mourning for Xiao Yan's death?" Hun Tiandi looked up at the sky, his brows furrowed as he watched the drops of blood rain down.
At this moment, Hun Tiandi was grateful that he had killed Xiao Yan. If he hadn't killed him, it would have been himself and the Soul Clan who would have been unlucky in the future.
The blood rain fell, and the world was filled with sorrow, mourning the loss of Xiao Yan.
The blood rain fell on everyone present, and at that moment, everyone awakened from their trance and looked at Hun Tiandi with fear in their eyes.
"Yan'er..."
"My Yan'er..."
Xiao Zhan woke up at this moment, rushed down from the high platform to the center of the square, and glared fiercely at Hun Tiandi as he roared, "Who are you? Why did you kill my Yan'er?"
His fighting spirit was running wild, and his eyes were bloodshot. He had gone crazy, completely crazy.
His son had been killed right in front of his eyes, in his own home.
He had gone mad.
Completely insane.
His son was indeed a waste who could only reach the third stage of fighting spirit, but he was still his son, Xiao Zhan's son.
Now that his son had been killed, Xiao Zhan wanted revenge.
Xiao Zhan roared, "You killed my son, I'll kill you! Furious Lion's Rage!"
His fighting spirit formed into a majestic lion.
Xiao Zhan knew that the other party was very strong, and he couldn't possibly be the other's opponent. But at this moment, he couldn't care less. His son was dead, and he couldn't just stand by and do nothing.
"Go."
"Roar..."
Under Xiao Zhan's command, the fighting spirit lion roared and charged towards Hun Tiandi.
"Ant."
Hun Tiandi looked at Xiao Zhan disdainfully, and with just one glance, the fighting spirit lion that was charging towards him disappeared without a trace.
Boom.
Another loud noise echoed.
Explosions rang out immediately. Xiao Zhan, the protector of the calves, also turned into a mist of blood.
Silence.
Dead silence in heaven and earth once again.
"Gulu."
The elders on the high platform also woke up and swallowed their saliva tremblingly.
"The patriarch... is dead," they said, their voices shaking.
They couldn't accept it.
The patriarch who was sitting beside them lively just a moment ago had disappeared in a burst of blood mist without even a scream.
The gaze of Hun Tiandi looked towards the high platform, and the elders on it were so frightened that they fell off the platform.
"Spare us, senior, spare us!"
"Spare us, senior, spare us!"
"Spare us, senior, spare us!"
The elder, the second elder, and the third elder who fell down could not care about their face, and knelt down, begging Hun Tiandi for mercy.
The patriarch who was strongest in the Xiao family was only a five-star Dou Shi. How could they be opponents of Hun Tiandi who can kill the patriarch with just a single glance?
At this moment, besides begging for mercy, they had no other choice.
In heaven and hell, they had no say in choosing their fate. Besides begging for mercy, they couldn't think of any other way to survive.
The other Xiao family children on the square gradually realized what was happening. Fear filled their eyes, fear of Hun Tiandi.
The patriarch was dead, and the three elders were all kneeling and begging for mercy. The pillar in their hearts had completely disappeared, and they dared not discuss anything anymore.
One by one, they knelt down, lowered their heads, and didn't dare to look at Hun Tiandi.
They were afraid.
Afraid that they would be the next to turn into blood mist.
On the entire square, apart from Hun Tiandi, no one was standing. They were all kneeling.
No.
There was still one person standing and not kneeling.
In the crowd, this standing person was so obvious.
It was a girl.
Hun Tiandi noticed this girl and looked at her.
The girl was dressed in a purple dress, with a cold and indifferent temperament. Everyone was afraid of Hun Tiandi and knelt at this time, except for her.
There was no fear in her eyes, on the contrary, there was a hint of hatred. Yes, it was a hint of hatred.
This girl looked at the gaze of Hun Tiandi with a hint of hatred.
Naturally, Hun Tiandi also recognized the identity of this girl. She was the daughter of Gu Yuan, Gu Xun'er.
No.
Now she should be called Xiao Xun'er.
Hun Tiandi looked at Xiao Xun'er and said, "Aren't you afraid of me?"
"Afraid?"
Xiao Xun'er gritted her teeth and said, "Why should I be afraid of you? I just want to kill you now."
