Chapter 242 - Left and Right Elders (2)

"Elder Mo, why did you gather us here?" A powerful voice sounded out. After which, numerous figures appeared beside Mo Ling. The three of them were all Old Man, led by the tall and big Old Man. Old Man had a head full of explosive black hair, and more than half of his face was covered by a thick beard.

"Right Elder, it's time to trim your beard." Before Mo Ling could say anything, Xia Xuan had already spoken out.

The right Clan Elder looked at Xia Xuan and could not help but frowned. If it was any other person who dared to speak to him in such a manner, they would definitely be reprimanded. However, for some reason, this Teenage gave him a familiar feeling.

"Who are you?" The Right Elder asked.

"It's been ten thousand years. Do you still remember this item?" Xia Xuan laughed and took out a Token. It was the Token that Xia Xuan had showed to Mo Ling back then.

"My lord." Almost the same reaction as Mo Ling, the Right Elder and the other two elders fell to their knees. Their voices were filled with respect and excitement.

"Get up." Xia Xuan hurriedly helped the three of them up. For the past tens of thousands of years, they had still been able to persevere to protect the God-Slaying Manor. The three in front of him were people that Xia Xuan truly believed in.

"Where's the Great Elder?" Among the ten great clan elders, there was also a Great Clan Elder. That Elder could be said to be somewhat related to Xia Xuan, and out of everyone here, the Great Clan Elder was the one Xia Xuan trusted the most.

"A thousand years ago, the God-Slaying Manor was faced with a great calamity, it was all thanks to the Great Clan Elder. However, because of this, he fell into a spatial turbulence, and for the past thousand years his life lamp has been lit up faintly. As he spoke, the right elder clenched his fist.

"What's the situation today? Why did you gather us here?" Just then, another vigorous voice sounded out, and when Xia Xuan looked towards the direction of the voice, he saw that not far away in the sky, five figures were slowly flying over. The five of them were also Old Man, and the one in the lead was the same as the Right Clan Elder, only that his hair and beard were all fiery red.

"Elder Zuo." Xia Xuan stared at the red-haired Old Man, with killing intent in his eyes and a gloomy expression.

The left clan elder also noticed Xia Xuan's gaze and immediately frowned towards Xia Xuan. Although Xia Xuan gave him a familiar feeling, he was not as cautious as the right clan elder, and angrily said: "Brat, do you know how much of a crime it is for me to reveal my killing intent?"

Xia Xuan did not take out another Token. Instead, he let out a cold laugh, and looked at the huge God-Slaying Manor.

"Brat, don't think that just because you have a Token that you can prove that you are my lord. Today, I will present you to Lord evil god." After that, an indescribably huge spiritual energy was used from within his body. The powerful killing intent simply suppressed the current Xia Xuan to the point where he could not even breathe.

"How dare you!" The right clan elder was also enraged, seeing the Token was equivalent to seeing the Deicide, but now, the left clan elder's actions could only mean one thing, the left clan elder was betraying the God-Slaying Manor.

The left elder did not fear the right elder in the slightest. With a smile on his face, he rushed towards the right elder.

Besides the left and right elders, the strength of the rest of the ten elders were about the same. Besides, the left and right elders only had five people on their side.

The left and right clan elders immediately clashed, the other clan elders did the same, but on the left side, there was an extra person. That person did not have any intention to fight, he looked at Xia Xuan with a playful smile.

"Elder Feng, hurry." Patriarch Zuo, who had also been pestering the elder on the right, suddenly shouted.

When the right clan elder heard him, he knew what the left clan elder was planning to do, he wanted to rush forward to protect Xia Xuan, but before he could move, the left clan elder had blocked his path.

"Tch, traitor, you will die a horrible death." The right senior elder cursed and started to attack the left senior elder crazily. The right senior elder's strength was already slightly higher than the left senior elder's. Facing the right senior elder's storm-like attack, it was hard to defend against.

The person called Clan Elder Feng also understood the urgency of the situation and immediately retracted his smile. A wave of spiritual energy s burst out from his body and he instantly appeared in front of Xia Xuan.

Just as Clan Elder Feng was preparing to finish Xia Xuan's life, a ray of blood light suddenly erupted from Xia Xuan's body, after that, Xue Er rushed towards Clan Elder Feng, Xue Er's lily-white hand directly turned into a blade, aimed straight for Clan Elder Feng's throat.

Facing the divine instrument's attack, even Elder Feng did not dare to underestimate it, and immediately dodged Xue Er's attack. And it was also at this time, that the flamethrower had already turned into a Small Flood Dragon and bit onto Elder Feng's hand.

"Ah!" Elder Feng cried out in pain, and quickly let go of Xia Xuan's neck. Just as he was about to attack the flamethrower, Wang Hao held onto the Flame Sun Knife, and rushed towards him. Naturally, Elder Feng was not afraid of Wang Hao, but the sharpness of the Flame Sun Knife was something he absolutely did not dare to receive. He immediately flung the flamethrower away and activated the spiritual energy to receive Wang Hao's attack.

Although he had Flame Sun Knife s, Wang Hao was still just a Xuanzun after all. When he clashed with Elder Feng, he could no longer withstand the immense power and was immediately sent flying.

After removing the obstruction, Elder Feng immediately turned his gaze towards Xia Xuan, only to see him standing in the air with his binocular still shut.

Suddenly, Xia Xuan opened his eyes and his Qi changed drastically. The Qi contained an endless killing intent and also the aura of a king among the soldiers, at the same time, Xia Xuan was being possessed by both the Deicide's and the Soldier King's souls.

"Kid, hurry up, I can't hold on much longer." Amongst the dantian, Peng Hong was struggling to circulate the spiritual energy. To make two completely different kinds of soul attach onto the same person at the same time, even Peng Hong could not sustain it for long.

"Alright, I will soon let these traitors know what regret is." Xia Xuan said in a low voice, then a burst of killing intent burst out from his body. Although the strength of the two Great God s, Xia Xuan, was still incomparable to Elder Feng, his imposing manner was already powerful enough to reach the sky.