Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Today, Xiao Yan can clearly feel that under the terrifying soul power of the emperor soul, almost the entire northwest continent is within his sight.

Moreover, every move of all creatures in the entire northwest continent was under his observation, and at this moment, Xiao Yan immediately discovered several strange places in the northwest continent.

In his observation, although those places were no different from other places, Xiao Yan was very familiar with this kind of aura. Even if the other party deliberately concealed it, he could easily see this aura.

"Outside evil race!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth, and the next moment, part of the massive soul power dissipated from his body.

And almost at the same time that this soul power dissipated, in a deep mountain a hundred thousand miles away, a crystal-clear figure had condensed.

Although this figure's body was crystal clear, he could easily identify him as Xiao Yan.

"I really didn't expect that you could hide so deeply. No wonder those powerful Fighting Saints couldn't find you!"

The figure sneered, and the next moment a brilliant flaming spear with a length of a hundred feet appeared in his hand, and then he stabbed it downwards.

"boom!"

The gorgeous spear with the terrifying high temperature melted the surrounding rocks almost instantly and penetrated straight into the ground.

The moment the spear was inserted into the ground, countless dark demonic energy appeared from the ground, and then quickly fled into the distance.

"Want to escape?"

Xiao Yan sneered, and the flame spear in his hand instantly turned into a flame and slapped the black figure hard with his big hand, and then made the other party scream.

"It's just a small one-star demon saint. Even if I use one-tenth of my soul power, I can easily crush him!"

The huge alien fire in Xiao Yan's hand was a thousand feet long. With a strong grip, he crushed the star demon saint into a mass of demonic energy. Then the nine-color pure lotus fire swarmed up and burned the demonic energy into a mass. nothingness.

Emperor realm souls, even in terms of pure combat power, are comparable to the Eight-Star Fighting Saint. Even if they have one-tenth of their power, they are far superior to the Five-star Fighting Saint or even the Six-star Fighting Saint, plus the Nine-Color Pure Lotus. The terrifying restraint power of fire on the evil tribes outside the territory, it is impossible for the evil tribes outside the territory under the Seven Star Fighting Saint to escape from Xiao Yan's grasp.

Even if the opponent's strength reaches a seven-star or even eight-star demon saint, Xiao Yan can make all the soul power reach the opponent in just a moment with just a thought.

It can be said that if today's Xiao Yan encounters the eight-star War Demon Clan Demon Saint again, he may be able to kill him simply with the power of his soul.

The speed of this Emperor Realm soul is, to some extent, very close to teleportation, even slightly faster than Zhu Kun.

Of course, soul power cannot teleport with the physical body.

But even so, Xiao Yan's soul power has now reached an extremely terrifying level. His thousand-foot-long soul body is sometimes bright and dark, but his soul clone once again wiped out a two-star statue in this breath. Demon Saint.

At this moment, except for a few of the hidden demon saints in the northwest continent who had sealed themselves and fell asleep, the rest were all exposed to Xiao Yan's emperor-level soul.

Except for a six-star demon saint who ordered Xiao Yan to use Pure Lotus Heavenly Wrath, the remaining seven demon saints of the ancestors were all directly crushed to death by Xiao Yan's soul clone.

Just one clone easily suppressed all the extraterritorial evil races in the northwest continent.

When the last demon saint was shaken into demonic energy by the sound waves of the Pure Lotus Heavenly Wrath and then burned clean by the Nine-Color Pure Lotus Fire, Xiao Yan's soul clone also disappeared suddenly.

The next moment, his soul body, which was tens of thousands of miles away, returned to its peak state.

"The soul of the Emperor Realm is indeed powerful!"

Feeling this wonderful feeling, Xiao Yan showed a smile on his lips.

The soul in the imperial realm is one step away from the perfection in the heavenly realm. One is heaven and the other is earth...

There is no comparability between the two. Only by truly experiencing the power of the Imperial Realm can we understand why many strong men cannot cross this chasm despite their whole lives. Because, the two between……

One is a god and the other is a mortal!
  Xiao Yan was able to break through to the imperial realm of soul by relying on his insights at such an age. In addition to the various opportunities accumulated over the years, the most important thing was the hundreds of reincarnations he experienced in the ancient Bodhi tree.

The tempering of hundreds of reincarnations and the two years of travel confirmed each other, and finally his soul broke through that barrier silently.

The next moment, his thousands-foot-high soul finally began to slowly shrink, until it shrank to normal size before slowly falling into the body that had been sitting on the mountain.

At the moment when his soul and body were completely integrated, Xiao Yan's eyes opened again, and the next moment, he suddenly opened his mouth and faced the energy in the sky that had gathered during the breakthrough of the emperor's soul. The ocean sucked in suddenly.

"swallow!"

Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with light. During the past two years of travel, his strength had already reached the peak of the Seven-Star Fighting Saint. Now, taking advantage of the opportunity of the emperor-level soul to merge into the body, his body was also touched at this moment. We have reached the bottleneck of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint!

After feeling this terrible suction, the energy ocean above the sky began to turn into a rolling torrent and fell towards Xiao Yan's mouth.

"Boom!"

Brilliant nine-color flames suddenly appeared in the torrent of energy, continuously and rapidly refining the impurities in the energy, making a hissing sound.

These gorgeous flames were refined into nine flames. The largest fire lotus was over a hundred feet long, while the smallest one was only the size of a palm.

The nine fire lotuses go from high to low, from large to small, frantically refining the impurities in these energies.

When this energy was tempered by the nine-layer fire lotus and fell into Xiao Yan's mouth, it had become very pure. Xiao Yan just opened his mouth and allowed the pure energy to be swallowed into his mouth, passing through the nine-color net. The last essence of the lotus fire turned into a massive amount of fighting energy and merged into the body.

No matter how much he sucked it, his body was always like a bottomless abyss with no end in sight. This sucking process lasted for two full months, and all the energy ocean in the sky was sucked dry. Several times, but whenever this energy is about to be sucked dry, the terrifying soul power will gather the energy of the northwest continent here again.

Looking from a distance, a colorful energy ocean with a diameter of more than ten thousand feet floats in the sky with terrifying pressure. A colorful energy river turns into a waterfall and slopes down, and then passes through the burning fire of nine gorgeous fire lotus. into that tiny figure.

This figure is only the size of an ordinary person, but it has a feeling of being swallowed by a whale, as if the ocean in the sky is not enough for him to swallow.

And this feeling is not imaginary, but it is true.

Such a magical scene has long been regarded as a miracle in the entire Wutan City, and has even alarmed the top brass of the entire Gama Empire and even the entire Northwest Continent.

But when many powerful men from Yan Palace came to inspect and found the figure standing on the mountain top swallowing this massive amount of energy, they knelt down and looked excited.

"It's the palace master!"

"This person is none other than the master of my Yan Palace, Xiao Yan!" Among these powerful men are Yun Potian, Venerable Fuding, Hai Bodong and others. None of them followed Xiao Yan to Zhongzhou, but He chose to stay in Yandian on the northwest continent.

But now when they saw Xiao Yan's figure, their faces were filled with excitement.

Today's Xiao Yan is no longer the dandy genius boy who led the civil and military saints everywhere. Today, he has truly become the pinnacle powerhouse in the Dou Qi Continent. Such movements, in the eyes of many people , almost no different from gods.

At this moment, an unparalleled sense of pride arose in the hearts of all the people in the Yan Palace. The young man in black, standing there like a god, was the leader of their Yan Palace.

This terrifying swallowing process lasted for two full months. When the last torrent of energy fell into Xiao Yan's mouth, Xiao Yan finally closed his mouth.

But the moment he closed his mouth, a pillar of light burst out from his heavenly spirit, and at this moment, his aura like an abyss suddenly covered thousands of miles around.

Under this terrifying aura, both Dou Zun and Dou Zhan felt trembling, as if they were ants looking up at a giant dragon.

"Hall Master!"

"Hall Master!"

Someone shouted excitedly, and then it spread to the mouths of all Yandian people around Wutan City.

The sound was loud, the momentum was like a rainbow, and everyone had a look of fanaticism on their faces.

At this moment, energy rain fell again from the sky above Wutan City.

This energy rain is even more pure than before. Just one drop can save a strong fighting master several months of hard training.

Looking at the energy raindrops falling out of thin air, many people had expressions of ecstasy on their faces. They understood that this was a great blessing.

Although the energy brought by Xiao Yan's soul breakthrough was also very rich, it was quite mixed and difficult to refine.

But the energy rain falling now is very pure. Although it cannot be compared with Xiao Yan's purity, it is of great benefit to all the strong men under the Fighting Saint.

Perhaps after being exposed to this rain, their strength will be able to break through in unison.

Even at this scene, many people broke through on the spot.

What's more, in the energy rain of just one stick of incense, two stars have already risen in succession.

When the last wave of energy rain dispersed, the terrifying aura covering thousands of miles began to slowly gather together, and finally disappeared completely like this energy rain.

It's just that although this aura disappeared, the young figure was already walking through the air.

"Everyone, this is the end of my help this time. The future of Yan Palace still needs your support!"

Hearty laughter resounded throughout the Yan Palace territory, but Xiao Yan's figure had disappeared between heaven and earth.

"The master of the palace is truly a god!"

Looking at the direction where Xiao Yan disappeared, Yun Potian, who was standing in the distance, couldn't help but exclaimed.

Beside him, many Yan Palace elders couldn't help but nod their heads.

With Xiao Yan's current strength and methods, there is indeed not much difference between him and the gods. For most living beings who have not even reached the level of Dou Zun, Xiao Yan's every move now is already comparable to the gods.

"call!"

In the endless turbulence of time and space, the golden wings of the Sky Phoenix behind Xiao Yan flapped, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared thousands of miles away.

"With my current strength, when the clan ancestors, clan leaders, and others are trapped in the Southwest Continent, only father-in-law Gu Yuan and uncle Zhu Kun can surpass me in the entire Dou Qi Continent."

Xiao Yan closed his eyes slightly, feeling the terrifying power in his body.

Whether it is the strength of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint or the terrifying power of the Emperor Realm Soul, his strength has reached an extremely terrifying level.

Now, he dares to fight even if he encounters a strong Nine-Star Fighting Saint. Even after his soul is promoted to the Emperor Realm, he may be able to display the Buddha's Wrath of Fire Lotus in ten or more colors.

At that time, when the fire lotus explodes, perhaps even a peerless expert at the peak of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint will have to avoid its edge.

It can be said that in today's Dou Qi Continent, except for the powerful Dou Emperor, no one can easily threaten Xiao Yan.

Even extremely powerful men like Gu Yuan and Zhu Kun would have to pay a huge price if they wanted to eat Xiao Yan, but the relationship between these two and Xiao Yan was very close.

"Although I have reached the Eight-Star Fighting Saint level, it is still not enough!"

Xiao Yan's eyes showed a glint of light and a hint of burning ambition.

"Now that my soul power has reached the imperial realm, I only need to upgrade my physical body to the peak of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint, and then I can start refining the emperor-grade young pill.

As long as I refine the Imperial Grade Young Pill, I can truly step into this realm! "

Xiao Yan's eyes were blazing. He had been preparing for this day since the first day he came to this world. Now more than twenty years have passed, and this day is getting closer and closer!
  Thinking of this, he couldn't help but speed up the movement of the golden wings of the Sky Phoenix behind him again.

Soon, he had returned to the Xiao clan.

When many elders of the Xiao clan saw Xiao Yan again, their eyes were not only filled with shock, but also with a little more awe.

If the news that Xiao Yan killed the Eight-Star Demon Saint in the past shocked them, then Xiao Yan's current strength is only on the surface, and he can already make the masters of the Imperial Lineage who have reached the level of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint. Incredible respect.

The combination of the Emperor Realm Soul and the cultivation of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint alone means that Xiao Yan is already the strongest person in the Xiao Clan when Xiao Xuan and the Five Great Fighting Saints are not at their peak.

After chatting with many elders for a while, Xiao Yan took another look at his parents and family, and then finally returned to his Flame Palace.

As soon as he entered Yan Palace, a small figure in a white dress suddenly jumped into Xiao Yan's arms.

"Daddy, you're back!"

Xiao Xiao's sweet voice sounded. (End of chapter)