Chapter 455 Soul Cliff
"Haha, don't think that you can show off in front of us just because you have a little strength. To tell you the truth, you are still far away! There are countless people with your strength in our Soul Clan." The man in black robe sneered and said.

"What else can you do besides bragging? My strength is indeed nothing to your Soul Clan, but it won't take too much effort to kill you." Xiao Yan smiled faintly. Everyone can brag!
Seeing Xiao Yan so arrogant, the black-robed man was stunned. Shouldn't they be the ones to say such arrogant words? Now Xiao Yan rushed to speak, what should they say?

"You are indeed quite arrogant. I look forward to your performance in the Heavenly Tomb. Of course, this requires that you are qualified to enter. I seem to have heard that the elders of the Ancient Clan do not like you, and in the past, the quota of your Xiao Clan has always been occupied by the Ancient Clan. I think it will continue to occupy it this time." The man in black robe said with glee, as if he really wanted to stir up a conflict between Xiao Yan and the Ancient Clan.

Xiao Yan naturally heard the provocation in the Black Cannon Man's words, but it was difficult to trick him.

Although Xiao Yan felt a little uncomfortable with the ancient clan occupying the Xiao family's quota, as the saying goes, those who lag behind will be beaten. Only when the strength is equal can fairness and truth be achieved, otherwise it is just a joke.

"Don't worry about my affairs, and your little trick of sowing discord is really not presentable." Xiao Yan said with a sneer on his face.

Seeing that Xiao Yan was not fooled, the Black Cannon Man was a little disappointed. He then looked at Xiao Yan and said with a faint smile: "I think you should know who the ancestor of your Xiao family is! At the beginning, your ancestor of the Xiao family was as arrogant as you, but in the end he was seriously injured and died by our ancestor. So, this time is no exception, you will also die in my hands, this is the fate of your Xiao family. Remember my name, Hun Ya!"

After Hun Ya finished speaking, his figure began to slowly become illusory and finally disappeared.

Xiao Yan looked at the direction where Hun Ya disappeared, frowning slightly. Although the strength of Hun Ya and the other two were not weak, it was nothing to him. However, the people of the Hun Clan all had secret methods, and their means were endless, so he had to brag when necessary and be careful when necessary.

After returning to the room arranged for him by the Ancient Clan, Xiao Yan closed the door and began to practice in silence.

Xiao Yan didn't need to practice in the past. After all, the Strange Fire could refine external energy by itself. However, the Strange Fire could only enhance his fighting spirit, but it did not improve his soul power much.

The Taiyi Soul Art that Xiao Yan obtained from the last alchemy conference was passed down from ancient times for cultivating soul power. Xiao Yan has also been practicing the Taiyi Soul Art in recent times.

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On top of a misty mountain, a woman in green sat cross-legged on a huge rock. Mist was rising around her. At first glance, she looked like a fairy.

"Miss, Master Xiao Yan has arrived at the Ancient Saint City."

Hearing this, the woman who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened her eyes, stood up, looked at the black-clad figure behind her and said in surprise: "Brother Xiao Yan is here!"

"Uh... Miss, aren't you angry with Young Master Xiao Yan?" When Old Ling saw Xun'er like this, he was stunned. Who knew how long Xun'er had been scolding Xiao Yan during her retreat.

Xun'er looked at Elder Ling's stunned expression, and her face immediately turned red with shame. Then she forced herself to keep a straight face and said, "Come if you want to! What's the big deal? Has anyone in the clan embarrassed Brother Xiao Yan?"

"Miss, do you want to be embarrassed by others? Or do you not want to be embarrassed by others?" Old Ling asked with a smile while looking at Xun'er.

Hearing this, Xun'er fell silent. In her heart, she hoped that someone would teach Xiao Yan a lesson, but she was also afraid that Xiao Yan would get hurt. She felt conflicted.

Seeing Xun'er's tangled expression, Elder Ling sighed and said, "Lin Qiao, the third commander among the eight commanders, did make a move, but was defeated in one move. He didn't even touch the corner of Xiao Yan's clothes and vomited blood." Xun'er heard Elder Ling say this, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. She pretended to be angry and said, "This Lin Qiao is too weak. How could he not even last a single move?"

Old Ling saw the slightest curve in the corner of Xun'er's mouth. As the guard who had been with Xun'er the longest, he knew what Xun'er was thinking at the moment.

“Although Lin Qiao was defeated, there are still Gu Zhen, the four generals, the family elders, and most importantly, the clan leader. So Xiao Yan has only passed the first level, and there are four more levels waiting for him!” After Elder Ling indirectly praised Xiao Yan, he told him about the difficulties Xiao Yan was facing.

When Xun'er heard that Xiao Yan still had four more checkpoints to go through, she suddenly felt worried. She looked at Elder Ling and said, "After Brother Xiao Yan enters the ancient world, report everything about him to me."

"Don't worry, miss. I will continue to gather information." Old Ling nodded, then turned into a black shadow and slowly dissipated.

"Oh! I should have known not to write that letter to Brother Xiao Yan!" Xun'er sighed. She also knew that Xiao Yan could not be blamed for what happened last time, but she just couldn't get over it in her heart.

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The early morning sunlight poured through the window and shone onto Xiao Yan, making him feel warm all over.

"Comfortable!" Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and then he stretched and exhaled a breath of foul air.

Today is the day when the ancient world opens. After Xiao Yan simply washed up, he opened the door and walked out, heading towards the city center.

In the center of the city is a huge lake, above which rows of black-armored soldiers stand solemnly to prevent anyone from rashly entering.

At this time, there were already quite a few figures standing around the lake. These people were all heading to the ancient world, and their eyes were all fixed on the black-armored army above the lake.

"Everyone, the ancient world is about to open. But I must tell you in advance that the ancient world is extremely vast. If you rush in without a guide, you may fall into a space crack, so don't rush in." An elder in green clothes in the center of the lake looked around at everyone and said.

Although the elder of the ancient clan spoke so seriously, everyone who had entered the ancient world knew that his words were half true and half false, in order to prevent people from barging in recklessly.

The ancient world does not only have powerful people, there are also descendants of ancient tribes, and the descendants of ancient tribes account for the vast majority, because the descendants are equivalent to ordinary people in the outside world.

These descendants are people whose Dou Di bloodline is so thin that it can be ignored. Normally speaking, these people are not important at all and can be left alone.

But one day something strange happened. After two people with extremely thin Dou Di bloodlines came together, a descendant with extremely rich bloodline was born.

(End of this chapter)