This time it was the Holy Witch clan who made such a big mistake and almost caused a catastrophe. No matter how it seemed, it was the Holy Wizard clan who had to make amends. Moreover, if you lose the previous bet, you will be removed from the list and will no longer be able to comprehend the art of Shaman Soul. However, the great elder changed his request and felt that no matter whether he won or lost, it was his clan of holy witches who took advantage.
The members of the Holy Soul clan looked at Xin Yuansu with angry expressions, wondering where he had the nerve to make such a request?
"Just have a try." Xin Yuansu looked determined.
"Okay, let's win or lose in one game. If you lose, you must submit to us and obey our arrangements." Zhuo Ruomeng stepped forward and said coldly.
"Great Elder." The second elder frowned and spoke to stop him.
Why did he want to stop it? Because of Xin Yuansu's action just now, the second elder could see that Xin Yuansu's strength was already superior to Zhuo Ruomeng's. Even though Xin Yuansu has not comprehended the art of Shaman Soul, his strength is still above that of the Great Elder.
If the Great Elder competes with him, the chance of winning is not great.
"I won't let him succeed." Zhuo Ruomeng gave the second elder a comforting look and said resolutely.
The second elder saw that Zhuo Ruomeng had made up his mind and stopped talking. The other members of the Holy Soul clan also stopped talking when they saw that the first elder had made a decision. They chose to trust their great elder.
Xin Yuansu asked to compete in front of the temple. Because I want to witness the future of the two races in front of the temple.
Zhuo Ruo dreamed for a while and then agreed, because the front of the temple was wider and had its own restrictions, which would not affect Gu Qingxi inside.
As a result, everyone from the Holy Soul Clan and the Holy Witch Clan gathered in the open space in front of the temple. The total number of people from the two tribes is only over 300. A barrier was placed in the middle to prevent the two from injuring onlookers if they fought.
Xin Yuansu and Zhuo Ruomeng stood in the middle, looking at each other calmly, and then slowly drew out their swords.
Zhuo Ruomeng glanced at the gate of the temple, then at the clansmen who looked expectant, and took a deep breath. She would never lose, and she must not lose! They will not give up the temple or the Holy Soul Valley!
Xin Yuansu said nothing and made a gesture of invitation.
The next moment, the auras of Zhuo Ruomeng and Xin Yuansu were raised to the extreme in an instant. The spiritual power was wrapped around the sword blade, and the sword energy made a slight sneer.
The people watching around also held their breath.
Zhuo Ruomeng's eyes were sharp and he didn't hold back. The sword in his hand stabbed Xin Yuansu with all his strength.
Xin Yuansu also had a stern look on his face and raised his sword to attack Zhuo Ruomeng.
The spiritual power wrapped around the sword energy made a sound of spiritual power breaking through the air. With the two people as the center, two tyrannical forces exploded. The rocks and dust on the ground were flying into the air, and the momentum was overwhelming.
The two forces are about to collide, and everyone's hearts are in their throats.
However, Zhuo Ruomeng suddenly realized something was wrong.
When the two were about to collide, Xin Yuansu suddenly stopped his hand and slammed his chest into the tip of Zhuo Ruomeng's sword.
There was a pop, the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh.
Zhuo Ruomeng was shocked and stopped hurriedly, but it was too late.
She also instantly understood at this moment that Xin Yuansu was deliberately seeking death!
Her sword retracted one point, and Xin Yuansu moved forward two points.
This was a contest with her with the intention of dying.
Seeing this unexpected incident, the people around him screamed in surprise.
Many people wanted to rush over, but because of the barrier, they were all blocked outside.
Zhuo Ruomeng retracted his sword, stretched out his hand to catch Xin Yuansu who was falling, and frowned: "Why are you doing this?"
Zhuo Ruomeng asked Xin Yuansu to place him gently on the ground, stretched out his hand to hold his chest where blood was pouring out, and then took out a pill and was about to feed it to Xin Yuansu.
Xin Yuansu refused to take the elixir, but smiled sadly and whispered: "Great Elder... I hope that after my death, the two clans will be reunited, and you can treat them equally, lead them out of this place, and use the soul-shaman's art to Handed down……"
"Why are you so stupid!" Zhuo Ruomeng felt sad in his heart. The two clans have been fighting for so long, but they have never made a killing move. The old rival wanted to die because he thought he had made a mistake. However, Xin Yuansu did not want such a thing to happen. He was also deceived, and he also lost the grandson he had high hopes for.
Zhuo Ruomeng unlocked the barrier, and everyone gathered around him. Seeing the dying elder, some people from the Holy Witch clan started to cry.
"It's just a bit regretful that I couldn't see my destined person. You just said that the destined person is called Gu Qingxi..." Xin Yuansu allowed his life to drain away, with a sad smile on his face and deep regret in his eyes.
Zhuo Ruomeng just wanted to persuade Xin Yuansu to take the elixir and see the destined person with his own eyes.
At this moment, a somewhat ethereal and illusory voice suddenly sounded. It was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.
"Who is calling me? Is the destined person talking about me?" Gu Qingxi's voice seemed to come from a far away place, but if you listen carefully, it came from the main hall.
Everyone turned to look at the entrance of the hall, and then saw a scene that they would remember for the rest of their lives.
The entire door of the main hall was glowing, a layer of faint white light. Then the hall slowly opened automatically.
The girl with delicate appearance walked slowly from the hall step by step. The contrast between her fair skin and her jet-black hair creates a strong visual impact. She has beautiful eyes as bright as stars, eyebrows as light as smoke, and thin and small pink lips under her straight nose. It is not difficult to imagine how stunning it would be if it were longer.
Her whole body seemed to be emitting a faint light, her clothes moved automatically without wind, and the crown on her head shone with magnificent light. At this moment, she seemed to be a fairy slowly descending to the world in the moonlight, and she seemed to be a crowned noble queen.
In the girl's ear, a small white flower swayed gently, adding an extra touch of color to her unique appearance.
She understood the art of Shaman Soul!
At this moment, this thought came to everyone's mind.
The second elder stared at the little white flower next to Gu Qingxi's ear. At this moment, he was so blessed. Why did he feel that the little white flower was familiar before? Because he had seen it on the mural! The second elder was filled with excitement and joy. He was extremely sure at this moment that Gu Qingxi was the destined person they were waiting for.
For a while, everyone was stunned, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.
It wasn't until Gu Qingxi spoke out that everyone was brought back to their thoughts.
"What are you doing? This person is going to die? Why don't you save him?" Gu Qingxi looked at the person whose chest was pressed by Zhuo Ruomeng's hand. The blood was pouring out, and he looked like he was about to die. Why is he like this? Are you still looking at her with bright eyes?
