336: Xiao Chen arrives at the coalition camp!

"Boom!"

A thunderous roar echoed through the sky, covering the entire Wutan City in dark clouds, flashing with lightning and rumbling thunder. Strong winds howled, kicking up dust from the ground, forming small tornadoes.

The air was filled with a heart-palpitating sense of oppression, as if heaven and earth were trembling for the great event about to unfold.

Xiao Yan floated in mid-air, holding the crystal clear Grade Seven Pill in both hands. The Medicinal Pill was a light golden color, emitting a captivating fragrance.

Countless golden runes flowed across the surface of the Medicinal Pill, as if alive.

Xiao Yan was enveloped in a faint golden glow, a protective shield formed by his powerful Qi.

His black hair moved without wind, his robes fluttered, and his entire being exuded a formidable Aura.

"Boom!"

Another thick bolt of lightning descended from the sky, heading straight for Xiao Yan. The lightning was silver all over, emitting immense power.

However, facing this terrifying Medicinal Pill lightning, Xiao Yan showed no fear.

"Junior of the Xiao Clan, wishes to meet the ancestor!"

Xiao Yan took a deep breath, suddenly looked up at the sky, and shouted loudly again.

Xiao Yan's voice contained powerful Qi fluctuations, instantly spreading throughout Wutan City. The voice seemed to penetrate the boundaries of space and time, reaching beyond the nine heavens.

The moment Xiao Yan's voice fell, a subtle ripple suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

"Alas!"

A long sigh suddenly echoed between heaven and earth.

The voice seemed to come from ancient times, yet also from the future, filled with vicissitudes and helplessness.

Immediately after, space suddenly began to twist violently.

A pitch-black spatial crack appeared in mid-air, emitting a heart-palpitating Aura. The rift seemed capable of devouring everything, even light could not escape.

"Buzz!"

The spatial rift trembled slightly, and a slender figure slowly walked out from within.

The newcomer was dressed in a blood-red robe, embroidered with intricate golden patterns.

His face was firm, his eyes like electricity, and his entire being exuded a terrifying, suffocating Aura.

It was none other than the Ancient Race powerhouse of the Xiao Clan, Xiao Chen!

Xiao Chen's appearance instantly brought the entire world to a standstill.

Even the howling strong winds stopped their roar at this moment, as if paying homage to this Ancient Race powerhouse.

"Plop!"

Seeing this, the members of the Xiao Family knelt down one after another, devoutly kowtowing to Xiao Chen.

"Greetings, Ancestor!"

Countless respectful voices rang out, and the entire Xiao Family was shaken.

Many never dreamed that the Xiao Clan still had such a powerful backing.

That kind of Aura had far exceeded their cognitive scope.

Xiao Chen slowly descended to the ground, his gaze sweeping over the kneeling Xiao Family members. A complex light flashed in his profound, abyssal eyes, as if containing endless vicissitudes and helplessness.

Originally, seeing the Xiao Family's decline to such a state, Xiao Chen did not intend to let them know about the ancient matters. He planned to silently protect this Bloodline until the day he died, never revealing himself.

This time, he finally saw a somewhat decent junior who could Cultivate to the Dou Zun stage without relying on Bloodline Power. This made a trace of relief rise in Xiao Chen's heart.

"What is it?"

Xiao Chen asked, his voice deep and ancient, as if containing endless years.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan quickly stepped forward and respectfully bowed.

"Ancestor, my father has been missing for many years, suspected to have been captured by those Ancient Race!"

"Please help, Ancestor!"

Xiao Yan's voice carried a hint of urgency and earnestness, clearly troubled by his father's disappearance.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen frowned, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes.

"Tell me the specifics."

Xiao Chen said in a deep voice.

Xiao Yan nodded, recounting the details of his father's disappearance and his own conjectures.

When he mentioned that the Xiao Clan's ancient jade had been borrowed by the Gu Clan, Xiao Chen's brow raised slightly, but quickly returned to normal.

Xiao Chen didn't pay too much attention to this matter. In his opinion, that ancient jade was more of a disaster for the currently weak Xiao Clan. Lending it to the Gu Clan might not be a bad thing.

However, with a descendant of the Xiao Clan being captured, Xiao Chen had no choice but to intervene. After all, they were connected by Bloodline; he couldn't just stand by and do nothing.

"I am aware of this matter."

Xiao Chen pondered for a moment, then slowly said.

"Since that's the case, then come with me to the Central Plains."

As soon as Xiao Chen's words fell, the entire Xiao Family burst into an uproar.

The Central Plains! That was the center of the continent, where experts were like clouds and masters like rain. A small Family like the Xiao Family could never hope to reach such a place.

However, with Xiao Chen, an Ancient Race powerhouse, in charge, the situation was completely different.

Upon hearing this, a hint of excitement flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes. He knew very well that with Xiao Chen's help, the hope of finding his father greatly increased.

"Thank you, Ancestor!"

Xiao Yan said respectfully, his tone full of gratitude.

Xiao Chen nodded, his gaze sweeping around.

"You all stay here. I will take Xiao Yan alone to the Central Plains."

Xiao Chen's voice was not loud, but it contained an unquestionable authority.

Although the Xiao Family members were somewhat disappointed, they dared not say anything more.

They knew very well that with their strength, going to the Central Plains would not help much, and might even become a burden.

"Yes, Ancestor."

Xiao Ding and the others respectfully responded.

Xiao Chen nodded, then looked at Xiao Yan.

"Get ready, we will depart immediately."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan quickly nodded. He turned to bid farewell to the Xiao Family members, then quickly walked to Xiao Chen's side.

"Boom!"

Xiao Chen waved his hand, and a terrifying spatial power instantly enveloped the two of them. The next moment, the two figures vanished into thin air, as if they had never appeared.

The entire process was smooth and seamless, without any stagnation. Such a method had far exceeded the cognitive scope of everyone present.

The Xiao Family members watched the two leave, their eyes filled with shock and awe.

Central Plains, Six-Clan Alliance camp.

Xiao Chen and Xiao Yan had already arrived, floating above the camp.

As far as the eye could see, tents stood everywhere, and banners fluttered. Countless powerhouses in various battle armors moved back and forth, and the entire camp appeared orderly.

However, upon closer inspection, one would find that the entire camp was shrouded in a low atmosphere.

A long time had passed since the last great battle with the Hun Clan, but the Hun Clan remained silent. This endless waiting made many people impatient.

Especially some younger clan members, many of whom had begun to discuss privately.

"If we keep waiting like this, when will it end?"

A young Yan Clan member couldn't help but complain.

Just as everyone was discussing, a majestic voice suddenly rang out:

Just as the atmosphere became somewhat heavy, a slender figure suddenly appeared in the center of the camp.

The person was none other than Gu Fei, who had just returned to the camp.

Gu Fei's gaze was like a torch, scanning the surroundings.

His handsome face carried a hint of solemnity, evidently having noticed the unusual atmosphere in the camp.