Chapter 663: Resentful Wives and Xiao Zhan
The Buried Sky Mountain Range lies in the northwestern region of Central Plains. Though unfamiliar to many today, for some of the elders among the ancient clans, the name still resounds like thunder.
This was where the battle between the Soul Clan and Xiao Clan took place long ago, a conflict that once shook the entire Central Plains.
Deep within the mountains is an ancient battlefield, vast and perilous, often swarming with magical beasts. As such, few dared to set foot there. But today, something strange was happening. The usually bustling battlefield was completely empty—no sign of a single magical beast. It was as if the creatures could sense the impending, earth-shattering battle.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Suddenly, the silence of the mountains was broken by the sound of rushing wind. From the horizon, shadows surged forward, appearing over the ancient battlefield in just a few flashes.
"We've arrived."
Gu Yuan gently landed, his gaze sweeping over the desolate battlefield, his expression somewhat complicated.
This place had been the site of the battle between the Soul Clan and the Xiao Clan all those years ago. Now, after thousands of years, the conflict between them and the Soul Clan was about to resume, right where it had started.
"Search the mountains."
As soon as the three clans landed, several powerful figures dashed out, swiftly scouting the area to prevent any ambushes from the Soul Clan.
"It seems the Soul Clan hasn't arrived yet," Yan Jin said as he approached, looking at the desolate battlefield.
Gu Yuan nodded slightly. Apart from a few magical beasts trembling in fear, there was no sign of the Soul Clan's presence.
"The Sky Mansion Alliance is here," Xiao Yan suddenly said, smiling as he looked toward the northern sky.
"And the forces from Yanfumen have arrived too," Mo Yu added, his gaze turning toward the western sky.
As they spoke, the sound of rushing wind came from both directions. Soon, dark figures filled the sky, their numbers comparable to the three clans' forces.
"It seems Yanfumen and the Sky Mansion Alliance have truly mobilized everything," Yan Jin and Lei Ying exchanged a glance, both showing some surprise.
Although Yanfumen and the Sky Mansion Alliance might not have as many elite warriors as the Yan and Lei Clans, the sheer number of strong individuals they had brought was astonishing.
"Haha, it looks like we're not late after all," said Yao Lao as the figures descended from the sky and scattered across the battlefield. Behind him were Xiao Chen, the Old Ancestor of the Small Pill Tower, and other powerful figures.
Standing at the forefront of Yanfumen's forces was Uncle Snake. Behind him were Xiao Yu, Cai Lin, Little Doctor Immortal, and other women close to Mo Yu. Even the Elder Shennong from the Small Pill Tower had joined, indicating he had fully integrated into Yanfumen.
The arrival of Zihuo, Yaoming, and Huangtian also shocked the three clans. These were the super-families of the magical beast world, and their alliance with Yanfumen showed just how formidable the faction had become.
As the two armies gathered, the air was filled with small talk and pleasantries. The Old Ancestor of the Small Pill Tower and Elder Shennong, familiar with the three clans, were quite friendly in their conversations.
"Master!"
The members of the Sky Mansion Alliance gathered around Xiao Yan, while Yanfumen's forces naturally surrounded Mo Yu. Zihuo and the others stood respectfully behind Mo Yu.
"Has anything happened in the sect during my absence?" Mo Yu asked, looking at the familiar faces. A sense of pride and confidence surged within him. This was the kingdom he had built with his own hands!
"Rest assured. Aside from the Soul Clan, there aren't many forces on this continent that would dare to challenge Yanfumen," Uncle Snake replied with a smile.
After bringing the elites of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Tribe, Nine Netherworld Python Tribe, and the Absolute Lion Tribe into Yanfumen, its strength was now rivaled only by Xiao Yan's Sky Mansion Alliance. Even the Yan and Lei Clans stood on equal footing with them.
"That's good," Mo Yu nodded, satisfied with the unwavering morale of Yanfumen's forces. This was his foundation, the core of his power for conquering the Great Thousand Worlds, and it was essential that nothing went wrong.
As Mo Yu was speaking with Uncle Snake, a familiar fragrance wafted through the air. When he looked up, he saw Cai Lin's cold and enchanting face approaching. Behind her were Xiao Yu, Qing Lin, Little Doctor Immortal, and the others, all looking at Mo Yu with a hint of dissatisfaction in their eyes.
Seeing Cai Lin's cold demeanor and the slightly reproachful gazes from Xiao Yu and the others, Mo Yu scratched his nose and chuckled awkwardly.
"Sister Cai Lin, Sister Xiao Yu, Sister Little Doctor Immortal, and Little Sister Qing Lin, we meet again. How have you all been?" Lei Fei'er, standing next to Mo Yu, smiled warmly at the approaching women.
Cai Lin's cold face softened into a smile as she responded, "We've been fine, though Xiao Yu and the others have been worried and missing someone who hasn't come home."
Hearing this, Lei Fei'er giggled, while Mo Yu could only shake his head in exasperation. Clearly, the women weren't pleased with his long absence.
When Xiao Yu and the others heard Cai Lin reveal their true feelings, their faces flushed slightly, but their beautiful eyes still looked at Mo Yu with a hint of playful reproach.
Mo Yu, however, simply stepped forward and began comforting them in his usual playful manner—holding Cai Lin's hand, pinching Qing Lin's delicate face, hugging Xiao Yu tightly, and whispering sweet nothings into Little Doctor Immortal's ear. With his gentle gestures, the resentment in the women's hearts gradually faded.
They weren't truly angry at Mo Yu; they were just worried about whether they still held a special place in his heart. After Mo Yu's affectionate behavior, their displeasure melted away, replaced by sweet smiles.
Seeing this, Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He had finally managed to soothe his beloved wives. Otherwise, there might have been a serious "family incident."
What Mo Yu didn't realize was that his actions had stirred up a wave of envy, jealousy, and even hatred from those watching nearby, accompanied by howls of dismay.
After all, Cai Lin, Qing Lin, and the other women were renowned beauties on the continent. Even compared to the ancient clan's noblewomen like Lei Fei'er and Xun'er, they were not inferior. Seeing Mo Yu openly "tease" them in public felt like a violation of the onlookers' dreams.
It was more painful than death!
Not far away, Lei Dong's mouth twitched as he watched the scene. With a sigh, he muttered, "My brother-in-law is truly a ladies' man. I'd heard the rumors, but now I see it for myself. Each of these women is more powerful than the last. No wonder even my sister can't control them.
"Still, my brother-in-law isn't just a genius in cultivation; his ability to handle women is impressive too. Maybe I should ask him for some tips?" Lei Dong's eyes gleamed with curiosity as he muttered to himself.
But just as Lei Dong was lost in his thoughts, a heavy punch suddenly landed on his head. Furious, he turned to find his father, Lei Ying, glaring at him.
"You fool! If you had Mo Yu's talent and skills, I'd find you a hundred wives. But if not, focus on your cultivation and stop dreaming about nonsense!" Lei Ying scolded.
Although Lei Dong was quite talented, even comparable to Lei Ying in his youth, compared to Mo Yu, he seemed mediocre. Seeing his son trying to compare himself to Mo Yu infuriated Lei Ying.
"Haha, Father, don't be angry. I was just joking," Lei Dong scratched his head, smiling sheepishly.
"Greedy man..." Cai Lin whispered, her lips curving into a faint smile as she watched Mo Yu. Despite feeling a little annoyed that he had been away for so long, she knew it was only natural for a woman to miss her husband.
"Don't worry. After this is over, I'll spend more time with you all," Mo Yu said, feeling a warmth in his heart as he saw the women gazing at him with affection.
"Mm," Xiao Yu and the others nodded obediently.
As Yanfumen and the Sky Mansion Alliance forces gathered, the once-desolate mountain range became lively. Beyond the mountains, many powerful figures had been drawn by the commotion, but none dared to step into the range. They could sense the terrifying power brewing inside, knowing that any battle here would mean certain death for those caught in it.
After a brief period of contact, both sides retreated and stood on guard, spreading out their scouts to cover the entire Buried Sky Mountain Range. Any movement would be reported back to Mo Yu and the others immediately.
Time passed slowly. When the sun reached its peak, Mo Yu, Xiao Yan, and Gu Yuan, who were sitting cross-legged on a large boulder, suddenly opened their eyes at the same time. Their low voices made everyone tense.
"They're here."
As soon as they spoke, layers of black mist surged in the sky above the mountains. The mist swirled and soon formed a massive space portal, from which emerged a sinister and overwhelming presence.
The black mist blotted out the sun, and the temperature of the world dropped sharply, filled with a bone-chilling cold.
"Haha, it's been a long time since the Buried Sky Mountain Range has been this lively," a cold voice echoed as Soul Heavenly Emperor's figure appeared in the sky, his eyes sweeping over the army below, a faint smile on his face.
Behind him were Void Swallowing Flame, the Four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan, and several other powerful Soul Clan members. It was clear they had brought their best warriors for this occasion.
"Soul Heavenly Emperor, return all the ancient jades of our three clans, or we will invade the Soul Realm!" Lei Ying growled, his expression darkening as he glared at Soul Heavenly Emperor.
"Invade the Soul Realm? Haha, in today's world, no one has that ability," Soul Heavenly Emperor chuckled, ignoring Lei Ying and instead turning his gaze to Xiao Yan. "So, what's your plan? Trade the ancient jade for your father, or take him by force?"
"I want to see my father!" Xiao Yan demanded.
Soul Heavenly Emperor glanced at Xiao Yan before waving his hand. The space behind him rippled, and the clanking of chains echoed.
A black misty cage appeared in the sky, and inside it sat an old figure, bound tightly by chains like venomous snakes.
As soon as Mo Yu saw the elderly figure in the cage, his expression darkened.
That figure was none other than Xiao Zhan, the elder from the Xiao Clan who had always treated Mo Yu kindly!
No matter what, whether it was for revenge for his grandfather or to save Xiao Zhan from further torment, Mo Yu would never allow the Soul Clan to continue existing on this continent!
"Soul Heavenly Emperor, I swear, one day, I will wipe out every last one of your Soul Clan!" Xiao Yan's eyes burned with rage, his blood-red gaze fixed on Soul Heavenly Emperor as his voice cracked with fury.
A terrifying wave of soul power began radiating from Xiao Yan's body, spreading across the sky. Thunder rumbled, and dark clouds gathered.
"Emperor-level soul?!"
The faces of the Soul Clan's experts stiffened as they sensed the soul power. They hadn't expected Xiao Yan's soul to advance so rapidly in just half a month.
At that moment, the old figure in the cage slowly lifted his head. His cloudy eyes scanned the sky until they landed on the black-clad youth and the silver-eyed youth floating in the air. His body froze.
Tears immediately welled up in his eyes, and a hoarse, heartbreaking voice called out.
"Yan'er... and Yu'er..."
(End of chapter)
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