Chapter 230 Making the Soul Clan Great Again
Chapter 230 Making the Soul Clan Great Again
Chapter 230 Making the Soul Clan Great Again
The moment Xu Qing nodded.
The Soul Emperor, who was full of anticipation, suddenly turned his joyful gaze into shock.
"Click—!"
His body suddenly felt as if it were being held by an invisible hand, and his bones made a piercing cracking sound.
"ah!!!!"
In an instant, the Soul Emperor's flesh and blood exploded.
"What—what's going on?!"
The old doctor stood there, stunned. He had been wondering why Xu Qing had suddenly given in, but now he felt a chill run from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his mind went blank.
How could the Soul Emperor, who was just promised the inheritance of the Dou Di, be killed by Pavilion Master Xu in the blink of an eye?
The turn of events happened so fast that he didn't even have time to react. He could only stare at the pool of flesh and blood, forgetting even to breathe.
Before Yao Lao could recover, Xu Qing's divine sense suddenly spread out, like an invisible net, instantly enveloping the entire Soul Realm.
In the blink of an eye, whether it was the Dou Sheng elder who was paralyzed on the ground, the Dou Zun elder, or the Dou Huang, Dou Zong, and Soul Clan bloodline disciples who were still clinging to life in the forbidden area, their bodies all shattered at the same time.
Bang, bang, bang! The sounds of explosions and screams echoed throughout the Soul Realm.
Without even a sliver of room to resist, their bodies were as if crushed by an invisible force, their flesh and blood turning into streams of red that surged toward the Soul Emperor's mass of flesh and blood.
In the blink of an eye, the pool of flesh and blood coalesced into a massive, mountain-sized mass of flesh, its surface still wriggling slightly, exuding a nauseatingly sticky texture.
"What exactly is this—"
As the old doctor looked at these scenes, his mind went completely blank.
Amidst countless pieces of flesh and blood, the Soul Emperor's soul struggled frantically, letting out a mournful cry filled with despair and bewilderment.
"My lord?! Why?! Didn't you say you were going to give me your inheritance?! Why are you killing me?!"
Xu Qing looked at the Soul Emperor's soul body struggling wildly in flesh and blood, a smile appearing on his lips:
"Kill you? I never said I was going to kill you."
With a flick of his fingertip, the mass of flesh and blood enveloping the Soul Emperor's soul abruptly stopped churning.
Xu Qing sneered.
"Don't you want to become the Dou Di? Don't you want the Soul Clan to become an eternal imperial clan?"
"For this, you even devoured countless ancient races. No need for that. I will grant your wish."
"Not only will I not kill you, but I will also allow the entire Soul Clan to grow to a number of hundreds of millions."
"To strengthen the race?"
Upon hearing this, the Soul Emperor's soul form appeared somewhat bewildered. "What—does that mean?"
He couldn't understand what nonsense the other party was spouting when his physical body had already exploded and almost all of the Soul Clan members had just died.
The old doctor stood to the side, his face filled with shock.
He looked at the mountain-like mass of flesh and blood, completely unable to fathom the pavilion master's intentions.
Just now they said they would pass on their inheritance to the Soul Emperor, but the next second they destroyed his physical body. Now they're saying they want the Soul Clan to reproduce. What's going on here?
Just then, the old doctor suddenly heard a very faint sound coming from within the huge mass of flesh and blood.
"Knock...knock"
The sound was as soft as the footsteps of an ant, almost imperceptible, yet it carried the throbbing of life.
The old doctor's eyes widened suddenly, and his Emperor-level soul instantly spread out, carefully sensing the movement inside the flesh and blood.
That was none other than the sound of a heartbeat!
And there's more than one!
At first, there were only one or two faint heartbeats, but in the blink of an eye, they grew wildly like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.
The "thump-thump" sound became more and more frequent and louder, from the faint sound of ants to the rapid sound of rabbits, and then to the roar of a giant whale leaping out of the sea.
Tens of thousands of hearts beat at this moment.
The old doctor stared intently at the mass of flesh and blood, his pupils filled with disbelief.
He saw that, among the flesh and blood, embryos were rapidly taking shape.
"This—this is an embryo of a baby?!" Yao Lao exclaimed in shock, his Emperor-level soul trembling violently.
He finally understood what Xu Qing meant by the "powerful Soul Clan".
In the time it takes to breathe, tens of thousands of embryos were born from that mountain-like flesh and blood.
They are densely embedded in the flesh, like countless pearls.
Even more terrifying is that these embryos are growing at a speed visible to the naked eye: one second they are the size of a fingernail, and the next second they are the size of a fist.
And the Soul Emperor could also sense all of this.
What's even more terrifying is that he clearly sensed that his blood flowed through those embryos, and each one was his offspring!
With him as the source of blood, the flesh and blood of half of the Soul Clan's descendants were not completely destroyed. Some reproductive organs were preserved and integrated into the flesh mass, becoming a container for nurturing embryos.
This is not about strengthening the Soul Clan; it's clearly treating them as livestock for sowing, and the Soul Clan as animals to be slaughtered, livestock to be kept in captivity!
At this moment, the entire mass of flesh and blood, with the Soul Emperor as its main body, seemed to come alive again, becoming a strange monster that nurtured tens of thousands of embryos!
The Soul Emperor's soul was fixed in the very center of his flesh and blood, watching all of this unfold before his eyes, utterly driven to mad despair.
"No! My lord, what are you doing?! I don't want the Soul Clan to grow stronger like this!!"
What he wanted was to become the Dou Di, rule the Dou Qi Continent, be worshipped by thousands, and dominate the world with fear and unparalleled power.
Instead of being raised like livestock, like breeding pigs, to produce so-called descendants of the Soul Clan!
In that instant, the Soul Emperor even had the idea of self-destructing his soul.
But he just couldn't do it no matter what.
"Didn't you say you'd do anything, even die for it?" Xu Qing looked down at him with a smile.
"From now on, the Soul Clan will become a race where everyone is a high-star Dou Sheng, surpassing any Dou Di clan in history. Isn't that a wonderful thing? Aren't you happy?"
Despite his smiling face, which seemed to be showing off a bright future, Xu Qing appeared like a demon to the Soul Emperor, making him tremble with fear.
Xu Qing continued to smile at him:
"What do you think is the purpose of advancing you to the Dou Di level? To me, a Dou Di is nothing more than an ant; what help could it possibly provide?"
"The only thing you're useful to me is your Dou Di bloodline."
"Once someone advances to the Dou Di level, their offspring can break through to the eight-star Dou Sheng level in one fell swoop. Even in the Great Thousand World, with its countless powerful bloodlines, none possess such an ability."
Xu Qing raised his hand and gently touched the mass of flesh and blood, and countless energies immediately entered the embryo.
"The Soul Clan slaughters billions of living beings and uses countless races and countless souls to continue their lineage. Now they are simply fulfilling the cycle of cause and effect in another way."
Xu Qing's gaze fell on the soul body of the Soul Emperor.
"As for you, Soul Emperor, you will become the new source of the Soul Clan and will also break through to the Dou Di realm."
"But you will be forever bound to this mass of flesh and blood, tasked with procreation, until your soul completely dissipates. That will be a very long time."
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