I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

"Bah, Yaochen, you are like a dog. I shouldn't have let you go when you were such a scourge to the Yao clan. I should have killed you on the spot!"

Yao Wangui's mouth was quite tough. On the one hand, it was because of his inability to change his mentality. He could not accept that the three members of his family had been manipulated by him with one hand. No, he was not even worthy of letting him handle it. He could not even understand it. The boy who was expelled from the family even if he didn't pay enough was actually so powerful.

On the other hand, it may be that he feels that he can't survive today no matter what, so he might as well just talk about it.

"Killing you directly would be too cheap for you."

Yao Lao shook his head, and there was a "pop" sound. Yao Wangui's entire body exploded in the air like fireworks, and a soul floated out. Yao Lao stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and Yao Wangui's soul spirally fell into his hand as if it was attracted by a vortex.

This is the method Xiao Yan used to imprison Han Feng's soul back then, sealing it in the Najie, allowing his senses to be normal and able to perceive all information from the outside world, but he just couldn't get out.

"I will let you see step by step how I shuffle the cards of the Medicine Clan. Then I will send you to meet the Dou Emperor Patriarch of the Medicine Clan. I hope you can see it. After meeting, I will see how you do it. Talk about the fate of the Medicine Clan.”

Yao Lao is not the kind of person who gets angry easily, let alone the kind of person who likes to torture people, but Yao Wangui told his parents jokes about hell. At this moment, Yao Lao didn't want to let him go. The Medicine Clan is better off.

Yao Lao extracted Yao Wangui's soul and prepared to let him see with his own eyes how he concocted the medicine clan, and Xiao Yan was not idle either.

The two juniors from the Yao Clan who came this time, a man and a woman, were not innocent. At least that man was followed by Yao Wangui and he was the one who told Yao Wangui’s parents hell jokes.

"Guiling Earth Fire, good stuff." Xiao Yan shook the unconscious Yao Clan junior on the ground twice, and a smile bloomed on his face.

Then he opened his mouth and sucked in, like a whale sucking water, and a huge vortex of spiritual energy began to appear around him.

"Emperor Realm Soul!" Everyone around took a breath.

If Xiao Yan's fighting spirit strength was mixed with Xiao Xuan and Yao Lao, making it difficult to distinguish, this time his soul shot alone, but it could be clearly seen that it was the legendary emperor realm.

In the Dou Qi Continent where no Dou Emperor has been born for over 10,000 years, even the souls of the Emperor realm are awe-inspiring and terrifying.

The powerful suction of the soul of the Emperor Realm is like a black hole vortex, pulling the original fire of the Turtle Spirit Earth Fire out of the soul of the junior of the Medicine Clan little by little. Not long after, a small turtle covered with spikes was held in Xiao Yan's hand and popped into his mouth like a jelly bean.

Immediately, flames that were not inferior to the terrifying heat of the sky-reaching light beam of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire rose up from Xiao Yan's body. In just a few quarters of an hour, the little green turtle was refined into the flames all over Xiao Yan's body. among.

The flames on Xiao Yan's body suddenly dispersed into different colors, and then added an eighth color, and then merged into one again, and the temperature increased a bit.

"He didn't do any protection at the scene. He just absorbed the strange fire like eating jelly beans!"

As a member of the Yan clan, Huo Xuan is the person who knows the strange fire best besides Xiao Yan and his group. But the more he is like this, the more he can feel the terror of Xiao Yan.

Although the Turtle Spirit Earth Fire once ranked thirteenth on the list of strange fires, now it can only be ranked fifteenth after Yang Gui created two new strange fires. It can be regarded as a relatively low-ranking strange fire. But even if he is the last one, he is still a strange fire after all!

The scene of Xiao Yan absorbing the strange fire on the spot is no less than someone on modern earth eating an intercontinental missile in twenty-five minutes. Even if the person behind the missile was Tyson, it would be too scary.

After Xiao Yan absorbed the strange fire, his aura jumped up visibly to the naked eye, and his fighting spirit rose like a tide, and then calmed down again.

"Nine Star Fighting Saint!"

Only then did everyone finally see Xiao Yan's strength clearly.

Just now, Xiao Yan and the three of them didn't even use their full strength, but they shocked the three of the Yao clan and lost the power to resist. Moreover, Xiao Yan's fighting spirit was still mixed among the three of them. Everyone had already known that he had the strength of a high-level fighting saint or above. , I’m not surprised yet.

Now that we have seen Xiao Yan's dazzling Nine-Star Fighting Saint strength, he is about to climb to the mid-nine-star stage, no one can say a word.

"It turns out that he has reached such a situation!"

The only thing everyone thought was, you are already a nine-star fighting saint, and you still come with us to grab the strange fire. Do you still have any morals?

What's the difference between this and Emperor Soul and Gu Yuan personally coming out to directly take away the Pure Lotus Demon Fire?

"This strange fire is the price of punishment."

To the current Xiao Yan, the low-ranking strange fires such as the Turtle Spirit Earth Fire were indeed nothing. Nine Star Dou Sheng relied on the Burning Jue to absorb it just like eating and drinking water.

He stretched out his hand and fired two bursts of fighting energy, and the two juniors from the Medicine Clan came to life. The man shouted in horror: "My strange fire, where is my strange fire?"

"Here." Xiao Yan flipped his wrist, and a turtle-shaped flame appeared in the palm of his hand, "Go back and tell the Yao Clan that I, Xiao Yan, will collect my teacher's account."

"Fuck you! Die!" The man was so angry that he rushed towards Xiao Yan, trying to fight Xiao Yan.

"Yaotian!"

The woman screamed, but she saw Xiao Yan slapped Yaotian on the ground with his outstretched palm, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

To deal with this kind of one-star fighting saint, Xiao Yan doesn't even need fighting skills.

"You Yao Clan should have elixirs on you, right?" Xiao Yan kicked Yaotian back to the Yao Clan woman, "I won't waste the elixirs alone to save you."

"Many...thank you..." The Yao Clan woman didn't know what she was thanking. Maybe it was to thank her for not killing.

This genius girl of the Medicine Clan in the original work, an outstanding descendant of the Medicine Spirit whose soul realm has reached the late Heaven Realm, is not even qualified to leave her name in this life. She hurriedly picked up Yaotian, turned around and flew away from here.

"It's a small incident, so don't worry about it."

Xiao Yan smiled, turned around and said to everyone, "We should participate in the competition for the Pure Lotus Demon Fire in a fair and just way, each relying on his own means."

Everyone is waiting for a while and they don’t know what to say. Let’s fight with you fairly and justly? Who can compete with you among your nine-star fighting saints?

Not to mention the low-level fighting saints sent by them because of the unspoken rules of the eight ancient tribes, even if the Pure Lotus Demon Saint is resurrected, can he keep his own strange fire?

Not to mention that the Pure Lotus Demon Saint has absorbed the origin of the alien fire. He himself did not absorb it thoroughly enough. This can be seen from the backlash before his death. Besides, even if he absorbed it completely, couldn't he see the end of Yaotian?

The Pure Lotus Demon Saint is known as the pinnacle fighting saint, which is mostly a boast. The mere Pure Lotus Demon Fire, even before the death of the peak fighting saint, can at most cause a little damage to it, but it will never backfire on its owner.

Needless to say, others can tell just by looking at Xiao Xuan. Xiao Xuan was not about to die, but had been beaten to death by the Soul Emperor. Gu Yuan collected his soul fragments and used the magical power of the Heavenly Tomb to barely piece together the remaining soul.

In that state, his strength is about the Seven Star Fighting Saint. Even in the original work, the burning soul can destroy the soul of the Heavenly Tomb, a pseudo-imperial soul. There is no way it can be matched by the Pure Lotus Demon Fire.

It can only be said that the Pure Lotus Demon Saint boasted a lot. In actual combat, if he really wanted to stand in front of Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan would have to teach him how to use the strange fire.

Xiao Yan, a nine-star fighting saint, is so terrifying.

But even so, the others did not retreat.

In fact, from the moment they saw Xiao Yan and Yao Lao here, they never thought that they could snatch the Jinglian Demon Fire from Xiao Yan's hands. Even if the Pure Lotus Demon Fire falls into his hands by luck, he still has to give it to Xiao Yan again. But the Tiandao Alliance has always followed rules. The demon fire space has been silent for so many years, and the benefits are definitely more than just a pure lotus demon fire. Xiao Yan took the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, and with the remaining benefits, they drank the soup, so they didn't return empty-handed.

"The Eldar haven't arrived yet?"

After so many things, someone discovered that the people who were supposed to come had not yet arrived.

Although the strength of the Spirit Tribe has declined among the eight ancient tribes to the point where they are almost falling out of this ranks, if it were not for the support of a six-star Dou Sage clan leader, they might not even be as good as the Soul Palace.

However, their status as the Dou Di Ancient Clan still allows the other six tribes to bring them with them every time they act together. The Spirit Clan also consciously gives their elder brothers a thumbs up. This kind of collective thing, Never been late.

"The soul clan didn't come either."

Gu Qingyang glanced around and saw that only six of the eight ancient tribes came.

"The Soul Clan still dares to come?" The speaker was Shi Lei, the young patriarch of the Stone Clan, and beside him was Shi Yong, the three-star fighting saint elder of the Stone Clan.

They arrived a little late, and did not see Xiao Yan and the others showing off their might. The three people from the Yao Clan were seriously injured by their fighting spirit alone.

But when they arrived, they happened to catch up with Xiao Yan reaching out and taking out the strange fire from Yaotian's soul, and then swallowed it on the spot. The whole time did not exceed an hour.

This made Shi Lei full of admiration for Xiao Yan, and his tone could not help but contain some closeness to the Xiao clan: "If people from the Soul clan dare to come over, Brother Xiao Yan will definitely kill them, unless the people from the Soul clan are suspicious My life is too long, otherwise how could I come here."

"Who said my soul clan doesn't dare to come over?"

Before Shi Lei finished speaking, he heard a voice coming from far away from the horizon. Then two figures were seen, one behind the other, flying towards them at extremely fast speeds.

From far to near, in just a few moments, he had arrived next to the space where the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire was born. However, they had no intention of slowing down at all. With strong arrogance, they quickly passed through the outer circle of casual cultivators and continued deep into the interior.

"what!"

"Help!"

Such a huge momentum shocked the casual cultivators who were too close to death one by one on the spot before they had time to escape. Even among the casual cultivators who were not directly blocking their path, many were thrown into the air because the two men were flying too fast.

When they landed, most of them had their internal organs shattered and they looked dead.

"People from the Soul Clan!"

People from the eight ancient tribes let out exclamations. Huo Xuan squinted his eyes and watched the two people land. He seemed to explain to Xiao Yan next to him: "It's the young leader of the soul tribe, Hun Feng, and the master of the soul palace." The soul dies.”

"You Yan Clan kneels very quickly."

Hunfeng glanced at the people of the eight ancient clans with disdain, and finally his eyes fell on Huo Xuan: "Why, even if the remnants of the Xiao clan are resurrected, you Huo Xuan won't be so willing to act as a commentator for them."

"Save people first."

Although Xiao Yan really wanted to have a few words with Hun Feng first, this was a good time for their Tiandao Alliance to build up their reputation, and they would not stop building their own image for the sake of a few people from the Soul Clan.

Xiao Yan and Yao Lao looked at each other, nodded to each other, and flew up. One of them took out three ninth-grade elixirs from the Najie, and shook his palms in the air, shaking the ninth-grade healing elixirs into powder. It fell evenly on those who were seriously injured and on the verge of death by the two Soul Clan people.

The highest level of these casual cultivators is only the one-star Dou Sage level, and most of them are Half Saints and Dou Zun. Even if the ninth-grade elixir is diluted into powder, it is equivalent to the magic medicine that brings the dead back to life for them.

Soon the screams in the field stopped, and after a while, many people were even able to stand up on their own.

"Thank you, Alliance Leader Xiao and Alliance Leader Yao, for the rescue!"

Many people knelt on the ground, looking at the sky and kowtow, "I will never forget the grace of saving my life. I am willing to join the Tiandao Alliance and tie a grass ring to repay these two great benefactors."

"Tsk. Xiao Yan, you are so out of your mind that you are giving ninth-grade elixirs to these losers?"

Soul Wind sneered and said: "These losers have pretty good ideas, and they even eat and drink. Do you think Xiao Yan will accept you losers? If they do, they will be used as cannon fodder in the war with my Soul Clan. I advise you. It’s better to get out as soon as possible.”

What Hunfeng said is actually good. Even if some of these casual cultivators did not have to compress their fighting energy in the ninth revolution or go through the semi-saint because of the thunder tribulation, they were lucky enough to reach the realm of one-star fighting saint, but they still had the foundation of a fighting saint.

No matter the power or resources, they cannot keep up with the big forces in Zhongzhou. Not to mention the ninth-grade elixir, even the scraps of an eighth-grade elixir are worth more than their lives.

In order to save their lives, Xiao Yan and Yao Lao did not hesitate to use six ninth-grade elixirs. They really didn't know what to give in return, so they had to use the ancient method of "selling themselves" to repay their gratitude.

After what Hunfeng said, he felt that not only did this not seem like repaying a favor, but it actually seemed like taking advantage.

"Don't think too much, it is our Tiandao Alliance's honor that you are willing to join the Tiandao Alliance."

Xiao Yan said on the spot: "As the lifelong honorary leader of the Tiandao Alliance, I guarantee that as long as they are not treacherous and evil, and are willing to sincerely join our Tiandao Alliance, they are all members of our family. In the Tiandao Alliance, I guarantee that everyone will be treated equally. !”

"it is good!"

"Alliance Leader Xiao said it well!"

"Long live the Tiandao Alliance!"

Many people cheered on the spot.

"On the other hand, you soul clan, if you don't shrink down and act like a coward, you still dare to show your head."

Xiao Yan turned to look at Hun Feng and Hun Mie Sheng again, "I have been busy breaking through these years and I have ignored you. You don't think that you instigated Han Feng to plot against my teacher and just let it go. Bar?"

Eight-color flames burned in Xiao Yan's pupils. Yao Lao, on the other hand, also stood beside Xiao Yan and looked at the two soul clan members with an unkind expression.

"Hahaha, Xiao Yan, I know you want to kill us, but have you killed us?"

Hunfeng laughed wildly, and his fighting spirit showed up. Together with Hun Mie Sheng, his fighting spirit began to increase rapidly, and it stopped until the Eight Star Fighting Saint.

"Xiao Yan, speak! Can you kill me, the Eight-Star Fighting Sage? Let's see who kills whom!"

The two eight-star fighting saints of the Soul Clan looked at Xiao Yan and Yao Lao with laughter, but found that not only the expressions of these two people did not change, but also the rest of the people around them looked at them with pity.

"What do you mean?" Hunfeng was a little confused. (End of chapter)