Chapter 111: Leave a Live One

"Oh my, Brother Ye, aren't you tired of fighting people every single day?" Xiao Wu looked at Ye Shenghan, who had just returned from the battle platform, with helplessness once again, and sighed while supporting his forehead.

Over these past three days, Ye Shenghan had gone out to issue challenges from time to time, and had even fought a match against people from other Ancient Races.

Although Xiao Wu also occasionally sought out others for sparring, he was not as crazy as Ye Shenghan.

However...

Xiao Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered, "Those guys from the Soul Clan are not easy to deal with!"

Ye Shenghan's battles resulted in more wins than losses; among his peers, he had only tied with one person from the Soul Clan, while all others were total victories.

Originally, Yin Xin was the best candidate to deal with that group of Soul Clan fellows, but for the sake of protection, neither Ye Shenghan nor Xiao Wu had let her take action.

And the former was not keen on fighting either, so she did not enter the arena; otherwise, if those Soul Clan people had fallen into Yin Xin's hands, they would definitely be finished.

"Hun Jin..." Xiao Wu still remembered the slightly murderous gaze of the latter when Ye Shenghan tied with Hun Jin.

"Prepare to send a message, call for people." Ignoring Xiao Wu's daily complaints, Ye Shenghan said to him concisely.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Wu's expression was grave, and Yin Xin was also quite curious; given Ye Shenghan's personality, for things to have developed to the point of needing to call for people, one could imagine that the trouble stirred up this time was quite big.

As for the trivial matter of calling for people, it was not outside his considerations; although it was said to be 'free-range' training, they carried a special communication method to contact the Langya Guard.

If it were more serious, Ye Shenghan and Xiao Wu even carried Space Jade Slips given by their elders; if the situation became impossible to handle, they could even summon a Dou Sheng.

But this was on the condition that it was necessary; Teleportation Jade Slips for a Dou Sheng were very troublesome to produce and were not meant for playing around.

"..." Ye Shenghan did not make a sound, but simply opened his mouth and transmitted a few sentences to Xiao Wu and Yin Xin.

Listening to Ye Shenghan's voice transmission, the murderous intent in Xiao Wu's eyes grew increasingly intense; unknowingly, the teacup in his hand had already turned into powder.

Even someone with a good temper like Yin Xin began to show a fierce glint in her eyes.

"Rest assured, I guarantee they will be entertained thoroughly," Xiao Wu said with a grin, but the murderous aura in his bones could not be hidden.

"However, let's not talk about it now; let's prepare and go watch their Adult Ceremony!" The next moment, Xiao Wu's demeanor shifted back to that smiling appearance.

Time slipped away quickly for three days.

During these three days, Ye Shenghan finally quieted down a bit; he did not continue to go out to challenge others, and after entering the Ancient Realm, he had been in seclusion in his room, which made things much easier for Xiao Wu.

Early in the morning, the three of them were led by people of the Ancient Clan to an ancient plaza, where they sat in their assigned seats, waiting for the start of the so-called Adult Ceremony.

This time was naturally extremely long and boring, so Xiao Wu, whose skin was itching for trouble again, started to strike up a conversation: "Brother Ye, what do you think is the highest grade of Bloodline Power among the Ancient Clan this year? Could that so-called Divine Grade Bloodline appear?"

Hearing such ignorant remarks from Xiao Wu, the Black Annihilation Army soldiers standing guard nearby couldn't help but twitch their faces a few times.

Was a Divine Grade Bloodline that easy to come by? Their Ancient Clan hadn't seen one in over a thousand years.

Sure enough... the poker-faced one next to him was the one with some sense: "How is that possible? A Divine Grade Bloodline isn't a head of cabbage; how could it appear so easily? Even a Ninth-Grade Bloodline is likely very difficult."

Hmm...

These words were hurtful, yet they were the truth; even the Black Annihilation Army had nothing to say. Could he say that even Eighth-Grade ones were rare?

"This Dou Di Bloodline seems quite magical!" Xiao Wu lightly stroked his chin and said curiously.

"Indeed." Ye Shenghan nodded. Just as the Black Annihilation Army soldiers began to puff out their chests and raise their heads, their posture becoming much more standard, the former poured another bucket of cold water on them.

"However, this can only be used until before the Dou Sheng realm; the Dou Di Bloodline cannot help them break through to Dou Sheng."

Damn!

That stings, brother!

The Black Annihilation Army soldier was instantly furious, and was about to curse in his heart: "Do you think becoming a Dou Sheng is that easy?" Then he looked, eh? Aren't these the people from Langya Pavilion?

That ignorant little brother seemed to have a Dou Sheng teacher; I am officially envious!

Most of the Ancient Clan's Dou Sheng were in seclusion and deep cultivation; how could they possibly take on disciples? In this regard... one has to say, Xiao Wu and the others were ahead of the curve.

The following process was very clear: a group of outstanding young people from the Ancient Clan stepped forward one by one to test their bloodlines and then receive their Clan Totem.

Compared to the so-called bloodline grades, Xiao Wu and the others were actually very interested in the Clan Totem that could amplify power.

"Truly worthy of being an Ancient Race!" Xiao Wu said while watching the young people taking the stage one after another; although their strength was not as good as the three of them, they could all make quite a name for themselves in the Central Plains.

Yet, placed in the Ancient Clan, it was just ordinary. If Xiao Wu and the three of them hadn't been supplied with massive resources, taught by experts, and sparred with Elders since childhood, they wouldn't have this kind of strength now.

Come to think of it, Xiao Wu and his group were not inferior to these descendants of the Ancient Races, and in some aspects, they were even slightly ahead.

Just like that...

Time passed bit by bit, and after the Adult Ceremony ended, Xiao Wu and the others prepared to return.

"I wish you good luck." Watching the departing figures of Xiao Wu and the three, Hun Jin, who had fought with Ye Shenghan, curled his lips into a strange smile and spoke silently.

"Are you ready?" Ye Shenghan asked the two.

By this time, they had already left the Ancient Realm for over ten days and were on their way back to Langya Pavilion.

Yawning, Xiao Wu stretched and said, "Don't worry, the personnel are already in place, just waiting for the big show to begin!"

"I don't know why they have to use such a stupid method," Xiao Wu said, curling his lips.

"Don't know, maybe this is the arrogance of being an Ancient Race?" Ye Shenghan said.

Just like that, while laughing and talking, the group arrived above a mountain range. The mountains were lush and green with beautiful scenery. Feeling the surrounding environment, Xiao Wu muttered, "This is actually a good place for killing and silencing witnesses!"

Ye Shenghan silently drew his sword, his sharp Dou Qi tearing at the surrounding space crazily, while Xin'er sat cross-legged in the void. An exquisite ancient zither appeared before her, and her fingers lightly brushed the strings, releasing a harmonious melody.

"Alright, come out!" Being two mutes, naturally, only Xiao Wu could act as the mouthpiece.

"Day after day, always thinking about ambushing others; no wonder they can only hide in the darkness." Xiao Wu's disdainful voice echoed in the void.

For a long time, there was no reaction.

"Giving you face and you don't want it." Xiao Wu was dismissive. "Thousand Feather Blade!"

As Xiao Wu's words fell, countless ice rains appeared out of thin air, shining brilliantly under the sunlight, beautiful beyond compare... then, without warning, they exploded toward the surrounding space.

Pfft~

However, this seemingly magnificent ice rain was suddenly swallowed by the surrounding space as if a stone had sunk into the sea.

"Jie jie jie~"

"As expected of a talented Disciple of Langya Pavilion, this strength is almost catching up to us old seniors."

In the next instant, a burst of sinister laughter rang out, and several figures emerged from the surrounding space; the leader was an old man dressed in blood-colored robes with red hair and red eyebrows, his scarlet blood-colored pupils staring fixedly at Xiao Wu and his group.

Although the Soul Hall Heavenly Venerate was a relatively unfamiliar existence to many people, this did not include Xiao Wu. He knew the intelligence on the experts of the Central Plains like the back of his hand, and the moment he saw the old man, he immediately realized who it was.

"Four Heavenly Sovereigns, Blood River Heavenly Venerable!" Upon seeing this figure, Xiao Wu's expression became a bit more solemn. This old guy is a bit troublesome!

"Four Venerable Elders, plus one Four Heavenly Sovereigns, the Soul Hall really values us!" Xiao Wu sneered, without any panic.

"After all, it is a mission ordered from above, so we cannot afford any slip-ups," Blood River Heavenly Venerable said indifferently.

"It will be a bother for you few to come with us."

"Hehe~" Xiao Wu and the others sneered a few times, remaining silent.

"Do it, life or death does not matter!" Blood River Heavenly Venerable had clearly anticipated their reaction, and simply waved his hand casually.

"Leave one alive!" At this moment, Xiao Wu's voice, filled with killing intent, rang out, making the people of the Soul Hall shudder.