Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 174
Looking at Xiao Yan who suddenly appeared from the demon saint's space, the purple-clothed youth also showed a hint of surprise on his face.

"Dou Zong?" There was a hint of doubt in his voice, but more of surprise.

Because the boy in front of him is really too young, with his fighting saint cultivation, he can easily feel the other party's real age.

The real age is that this boy is really only 16 years old.

Such a young Dou Zong strongman, even as a Dou Sheng, he was slightly shocked at this moment.

But no matter how young Xiao Yan is, he is only a Dou Zong after all, and he is an ant after all in front of the Dou Sheng powerhouse.

Ignoring Xiao Yan's gaze, the young man in purple robe looked at the Second Saint of Civil and Military Affairs with a hint of threat.

"You two, leave quickly now, I don't need to worry about today's time, this inheritance can only be obtained by my snake clan monsters.

You two humans have no chance at all, why bother to offend me for this. "

Looking at the appearance of the purple-robed man, Xiao Wen shook his head indifferently, but turned his gaze to Xiao Yan who was aside.

"Whether to leave or not, I have the final say, our young master has the final say."

Hearing this, the expression on the face of the purple-robed youth changed from surprise to shock.

He is naturally very clear about the strength of these two old men. They are both semi-holy level powerhouses, and they are rare in the Northwest Continent.

But now he has become the guard of a young man, so this young man is probably the core child of a certain ancient clan.

As soon as he thought that there might be more than a dozen fighting saints in that ancient clan, and among them there must be someone whose strength far surpassed his own, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​killing this young man.

"Little friend, what do you think?" He also looked at Xiao Yan quite politely at this moment.

Xiao Yan glanced at the inheritance space behind him, turned his head and shook his head slightly at the purple-robed youth.

Seeing Xiao Yan's actions like this, the purple-robed youth's face darkened slightly.

How dare a little fighting sect shake his head with him?

"Looking at the identity of the little friend, I think he is a core child from some ancient clan.

I don't know where the little friend came from. "

Suppressing the anger in his heart, the young man decided to ask about the situation first.

Facing the inquiry from the purple-robed youth, Xiao Yan opened his mouth slightly, and said flatly: "The Xiao Clan of Zhongzhou."

"Xiao Clan of Zhongzhou?" The face of the purple-robed man suddenly froze.

At the level of Dou Sheng, it is so possible that they do not know the behemoth of the Zhongzhou Xiao Clan.

Thousands of years ago, there was another Doudi powerhouse in this family.

I am a fighting saint in the middle of a week, and I am nothing in front of this behemoth.

It's just that no matter how deep the opponent's background is, he still can't stop his desire for the inheritance of this demon saint.

At this level, every step is extremely difficult.

It is impossible for him to give up this opportunity.

But even so, he still didn't want to offend the giant Xiao Clan.

"Little friend, as long as you are willing to give up the inheritance of the demon saint, I can give you a set of heaven-level fighting skills and three magic cores of eighth-level monsters, how about it?"

The purple-robed youth spoke slowly.

Hearing his words, even Xiao Yan frowned, but finally shook his head lightly.

"I'm sorry, although this inheritance is of no great use to me, I still can't give it to you."

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, the face of the purple-robed youth completely darkened.

"I, Zi Ran, have traveled across the Northwest Continent for thousands of years, and I have never talked to anyone so nicely. Now you are not giving me face when I talk to you so politely. If this is the case, don't blame me for being rude."

As he said that, he was about to make a move, but at this moment, a stream of colorful light flew out from the inheritance space, and finally turned into a crooked old lady on the snake's head.

"Xiao Yan, next, this child will be taken care of by you from now on."

The first generation of Medusa handed Xiao Yan a beam of colorful light, among which was a sleeping seven-colored snake, but just as the little snake fell into Xiao Yan's hands, the first generation felt a powerful aura.

The moment she raised her head and saw the purple-robed youth, the original smile on her old face instantly turned into a gloomy and murderous intent.

"Zi Ran, I didn't expect that thousands of years have passed, and you are still alive?"

And at the moment when he saw the first generation, the purple-robed youth showed a bit of astonishment on his face, and then a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Caiyu, thousands of years have passed, I didn't expect you to be alive as well."

"It's just that I didn't expect that you, who were in the prime of life back then, are now so old. Hehe, the you who used to love and ignore me in the past, now have no value in my eyes."

"Hehe, you traitor, you dare to bark here. You were the first deserter back then, don't you feel any guilt towards my father?"

The original Medusa, or Caiyu stared at Ziran coldly.

At this moment, Xiao Yan and others knew that this purple-robed youth was actually a disciple of the Seven-Colored Demon Saint.

It's just that this person may be like the Nether Demon Snake back then, fearing the battle and fleeing.

"Hehe." Hearing this, a cold-blooded smile appeared on the corner of Zi Ran's mouth in the sky.

"It's obvious that your colorful clan is too stubborn. Master, he is a dignified five-star fighting saint. He obviously has the strength to roam the world, but he fights bloody battles with those terrible degenerate clans for the glory of the so-called ancestors.

The people of your colorful clan are noble, but why should our subordinates suffer the same death! "

"Look at this terrifying sea of ​​bones. They insisted on their so-called beliefs back then, but now, even a strong man like him has turned into bones?"

"Only me, I survived to the end and successfully broke through the holy rank, I am the last winner!"

There was a crazy smile on Zi Ran's face.

Looking at this scene, even Caiyu showed a trace of sadness on her face.

"I don't want to talk about anything else today, I'm going to decide on this inheritance!"

There was a sinister smile on Zi Ran's face, and his eyes swept over Xiao Yan and Cai Yu at the same time. The purpose of these two people is obvious, that is, they don't want to let themselves get the so-called inheritance.

"If you take this inheritance by force, I will not let you go." Looking at his tone, Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"Hahaha, young man, so what if you are the young master of a great clan, what can you do if you have a semi-holy guard, in the face of absolute power, everything is nonsense.

Preventing the strong from gaining power is tantamount to taking human life, if you dare to stop me, I will kill you together! "

He sneered.

After all, on one side of his figure, he turned into a majestic purple python with a length of over a thousand feet.

It is an ancient alien species, the Purple Sky Demon Python!

Looking at the majestic and terrifying giant python, Xiao Yan's face was extremely gloomy, and he clenched his fists tightly.

In this life, he hadn't been threatened like this for a long time, but what this giant python said was incomparably true, and he suddenly felt the sense of powerlessness that he hadn't seen for a long time.

In front of a strong fighter, all resistance is futile.

"Today, those who stand in my way will die!"

The purple giant python made a sound that could shake the space, but the next moment, an equally majestic giant bone python jumped out of the sea of ​​bones.

"If you want to die, just try it!"

Caiyu's icy voice resounded through the sky.

(End of this chapter)