BTTH: The Legend Of Xiu Emperor

Hun Tian Di was frowning at this time.

He looked at Hun Xiu, who was laughing below, with a strange look in his eyes.

He murmured to himself, Is this guy stupid? When did my Dou Sheng pressure become so terrifying? Was I able to suppress a peerless evil genius into a fool?

It shouldn't be...

"Ahem..."

Hun Xiu started coughing at this moment. Because he was too excited, his injuries were aggravated, and he couldn't help but cough up blood.

Seeing Hun Xiu coughing up blood, Hun Tian Di couldn't help but feel a little distressed. He restrained the bit of power in his body and said slowly, "Go down and heal your wounds. Don't let the root of the disease develop. The clan's young master competition will be held in more than half a month. I hope you can get first place."

"Yes, father."

Sensing the might from his body dissipating, Hun Xiu slowly stood up, his face extremely pale. Although his face was pale, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which made people ponder.

He turned around, covered his chest, and slowly left the hall.

"Master, you..."

Hun San, who was waiting outside, saw Hun Xiu in this state and asked with concern.

He remembered that when the young master entered, he was full of vigor and vitality. How did he become like this now? Who hurt the young master? The clan leader?

Apart from the clan leader, Hun San couldn't think of anyone else who could hurt the young master under the clan leader's nose. It couldn't be that the clan leader beat him.

Then there is only one explanation: the patriarch beat him.

But why would the clan leader want to "beat" the young master? This was surprising because his young master Xiu'er was a leader among the younger generation and was deeply loved by the clan leader.

Hun San couldn't figure it out, but when he thought of the ancient clan leader, Gu Yuan, who came before Young Master Hun Xiu, he suddenly felt that he might have some clues.

But before Hun San had time to think about it, Hun Xiu said quickly, "Uncle San, help me up."

"Oh..."

When Hun San heard what Hun Xiu said, he did not hesitate and immediately supported Hun Xiu.

Phew!

Supported by Hun San, Hun Xiu could no longer hold on and spat out blood again. His face suddenly became even paler.

"Uncle San, help me go back..."

As soon as Hun Xiu finished speaking, he completely fainted. How could he resist the pressure of a Dou Sheng? Even if it was just a little bit, it was not something a Dou Huang could resist. It was already good that he could hold on for so long.

After leaving the hall, he finally couldn't hold on any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood. All his strength was used up at this time.

"Master..."

When Hun Xiu fainted, he vaguely heard Hun San calling him, but he soon lost consciousness.

---

Nightfall.

When Hun Xiu opened his eyes, he found himself lying on his bed. He sat up, looking at the darkness outside, knowing that it was night time.

He clenched his fists and found that his body was not seriously injured. He murmured, "How could it be? I could still feel that I was seriously injured during the day, how come I was completely healed by night?"

Hun Xiu could clearly feel that the injuries on his body had recovered completely. All the injuries caused by the might of the Dou Sheng had disappeared as if they had never happened.

But the images in his mind clearly told him that everything that happened during the day was not a dream, but real.

"Could it be that the system is helping me recover from my injuries?" Hun Xiu murmured in his heart.

[Hun Tian Di: System? What system? Am I a system?]

The moment Hun Xiu fainted in Hun San's arms, Hun Tian Di in the hall noticed it.

Before Hun San left, he flashed and appeared in front of Hun San.

"Patriarch."

Hun San looked at Hun Tian Di in front of him in horror and said respectfully, lowering his head and not daring to look at Hun Tian Di.

Hun Tian Di looked at Hun Xiu, who had fainted in Hun San's arms, and shook his head, saying, "You can't even bear it, why are you still holding on? You're so stubborn."

"But that's up to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a jade bottle appeared in Hun Tian Di's palm, and a pill poured out of the jade bottle.

The pill appeared in his hand, and suddenly the surroundings were filled with the rich fragrance of the pill.

"Eighth-grade elixir."

When Hun San smelled the fragrance of the elixir that filled the sky and earth, he couldn't help swallowing and was horrified.

Hun San had only heard of the eighth-grade elixir but had never seen it before. Now he could actually get in such close contact with the eighth-grade elixir, and he was filled with horror.

"This eighth-grade elixir is enough to heal your injuries," Hun Tian Di murmured as he looked at Hun Xiu, who had a pale face and was in a coma.

Dou Qi emerged in his palm, wrapping around the elixir, and then entered Hun Xiu's body. Hun Tian Di did not leave either, using his own Dou Qi to completely absorb the efficacy of the eighth-grade elixir into Hun Xiu's body.

After all, an eighth-grade elixir is so powerful and terrifying that it is not something that a mere Dou Huang can swallow and consume.

The medicinal effect of the eighth-grade elixir was completely refined and integrated into Hun Xiu's body. At this time, his little face gradually changed from pale to rosy.

The operation was smooth and easy in the hands of Hun Tian Di, and it didn't take long. It was less than three minutes in total, which was really fast.

The speed of a Dou Sheng is not just talk.

Hun Tian Di withdrew his hand and said calmly, "Take him away! Don't tell anyone about what happened today."

"Understood."

Hun San came back to his senses from the shock brought by the eighth-grade elixir and left the hall with the unconscious Hun Xiu.

Looking at Hun San's leaving figure, Hun Tian Di murmured, "Xiu'er is such a worry."

---

Hun Xiu checked again and found that his injuries were really healed, and he felt slightly happy.

The clan competition will be held in about half a month. If he gets injured at this time, he may have to give up his title of first place.

But thinking of what happened today, Hun Xiu murmured, "I didn't expect that Xun'er is still so young. It seems that she has never been to the Xiao family."

Thinking of this, the corners of Hun Xiu's mouth turned up, forming a meaningful and intriguing arc.

She originally thought that Gu Xun'er would be the same age and size as him, but she didn't expect that Gu Xun'er was about five years younger than him.

Five years younger means five years.....

He was five years older than the protagonist Xiao Yan. This meant that if he killed the protagonist at this time, the Soul Clan's "great calamity" would not come in the future.

Without the appearance of the destined protagonist, the entire continent would belong to the Soul Clan, and from now on it would belong to him Hun Xiu.