Doupo: Marry a Young Doctor and Be Rewarded with Douhuang Cultivation

208: The defeat of Soul Palace!The Hall Master of the Soul Hall shot out like a ghost, his Five-Star Dou Sheng aura, wrapped in dense black mist, directly attacking Xiao Ze’s back.

He had calculated that Xiao Ze was fully focused on suppressing the white-robed figure and wanted to take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack and seize the demon flame origin.

But just as his palm was about to touch Xiao Ze, Xiao Ze, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, slapped out a palm without even turning around.

Two terrifying forces collided in the air, the black mist was instantly torn apart by the opponent’s Dou Qi, and the Hall Master of the Soul Hall was struck by a heavy blow, flying backward and crashing heavily onto a rock beside the lava, blood spilling from his mouth.

He looked up in disbelief: ”You were prepared for this?”

”Why would I need to be distracted when dealing with scum like you who only know how to sneak attack?” Xiao Ze sneered, the pressure of his Peak Seven-star Dou Sheng once again surging, locking onto the Hall Master of the Soul Hall like an invisible giant hand.

”Earlier, outside the demon flame space, you coveted the demon flame. Now you still dare to make a move. Do you really think my Xiao Clan is easy to bully?”

The Hall Master of the Soul Hall’s face was ashen. He hadn’t expected Xiao Ze’s perception to be so sharp, nor had he expected his Five-Star Dou Sheng strength to be so vulnerable in front of Xiao Ze.

He struggled to get up, his Soul Qi surging wildly within him, and dozens of Soul Thorns formed by black mist shot out densely towards Xiao Ze: ”Xiao Ze, don’t be so arrogant! How can you underestimate the power of the Hun Clan!”

Xiao Ze’s eyes turned cold. With a wave of his hand, a majestic Dou Qi transformed into a barrier, blocking all the Soul Thorns.

Immediately after, he flashed, instantly appearing in front of the Hall Master of the Soul Hall, placing his palm on his chest, and a majestic Dou Qi surged into the opponent’s body like a flood.

The Hall Master of the Soul Hall let out a tragic scream, his body flying out like a kite with a broken string, crashing into another rock, the sound of bones shattering clearly audible.

”Didn’t you want to snatch the demon flame? Why aren’t you moving now?”

Xiao Ze slowly walked towards the Hall Master of the Soul Hall, the ground trembling slightly with each step he took.

”Today, I will let you know the consequences of offending me, Xiao Ze, and offending the Xiao Clan!”

Fear flashed in the Hall Master of the Soul Hall’s eyes. He knew he was no match for Xiao Ze, and if he continued to resist, his life would likely be in danger.

He suddenly looked up and roared towards the Void Realm: ”Soul Demon Elder! Why aren’t you making a move! Are you going to watch me die here?”

No sooner had his voice faded than an aged figure slowly walked out from the crowd. It was Soul Demon Elder, who had been hidden for a long time.

His aura was enigmatic and unpredictable, and the pressure of a Six-Star Dou Sheng (Saint) Late Stage permeated the air, making everyone present look solemn.

”Xiao Ze, to have Peak Seven-star Dou Sheng strength at such a young age is indeed rare.”

Soul Demon Elder stared at Xiao Ze with cold eyes, ”But you shouldn’t be an enemy of the Hun Clan, and you certainly shouldn’t obstruct the Hun Clan from seizing the demon flame!”

”The Hun Clan has brought disaster to the Central Plains, slaughtering living beings. If I, Xiao Ze, were to stand by and do nothing, it would be a disservice to the Xiao Clan’s ancestors!”

Xiao Ze showed no fear, his Peak Seven-star Dou Sheng aura colliding with Soul Demon Elder’s pressure, causing ripples throughout the entire space.

”With me here today, the demon flame will never fall into the hands of the Hun Clan!”

A murderous intent flashed in Soul Demon Elder’s eyes. Just as he was about to call for more help to completely eliminate the Xiao Family, he heard a lazy voice coming from the Void Realm.

”The Hun Clan still acts so domineeringly, daring to run wild even in this old man’s territory?”

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a green ox stepping through the Void Realm amidst spatial fluctuations, with a young boy dressed in coarse cloth sitting on its back.

The boy appeared young, but his eyes held the vicissitudes of someone who had seen through the world. He was none other than the Old Ancestor of the Little Pill Tower.