Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 508: Fighting Saint Skeleton
After obtaining the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit, Xiao Yan and Zi Yan left here and set off again.

The birth of the Dragon-Phoenix Origin Fruit itself relied on the Taixu Ancient Dragon and the Ancient Sky Phoenix who were buried here at the same time. Under this huge altar, the corpses of the Taixu Ancient Dragon and the Ancient Sky Phoenix were connected head to tail, as if they were one.

Xiao Yan originally wanted to retrieve the corpses of these two top-level monsters, but was stopped by Zi Yan.

"All of their essences have already merged and turned into the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit. It won't be of much use for you to take away their corpses."

As she spoke, Zi Yan couldn't help but wink and make eyes: "Besides, digging up the corpse of my ancestor in front of me, the Ancient Dragon of Taixu, can you act a little less unnatural?"

"You are different."

Xiao Yan answered indifferently, which inevitably made Zi Yan a little stunned. She had never expected that Xiao Yan would say that.

"Okay, let's keep going. I heard that there might be a Heaven-level fighting skill here... It's always good to try your luck."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yan took Zi Yan and left the ancient forest.

Shortly after Xiao Yan and Zi Yan left, the space above the gradually dissipating Beast Spirit Cover twisted and turned into ripples like the surface of water, gradually revealing a burly figure.

"Huh? When did our clan have such a descendant? And he even hangs out with human boys."

The burly figure touched his bearded chin, but it seemed that he was indeed a member of their Taixu Ancient Dragon clan, but for some reason, he was living outside the clan.

He had wanted to take action right away, to preserve the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit and bring the girl back to the clan, but he had never expected that this human boy had some skills. He was able to overwhelm four Dou Zuns with his physical strength alone, and even the mixed-haired bird had to avoid him.

Although this mixed-haired bird is not to his liking, he is still a five-star Dou Zun after all, and ordinary people cannot suppress him. This human boy does have some skills, and it seems that the relationship between them is pretty good.

Well, let's just observe for now.

After the ancient forest, Xiao Yan's target was set on the huge palace and pavilions not far away.

In the palace, countless strong men fought fiercely for the treasures, but accidentally fell into the trap and died here. Xiao Yan and Zi Yan walked past without any reluctance.

Xiao Yan glanced at them and gave up decisively. These things were of no use to him at all, so there was naturally no need to stop for them.

He needs something that can make him stronger, but time waits for no one.

Zi Yan secretly looked at Xiao Yan beside her, seeing the hint of anxiety in his eyes that never disappeared from beginning to end.

It was not until they entered the center of the main hall of this palace complex that they discovered that there was quite a bit of commotion here.

On the dark ground of the huge main hall, demonic energy flowed slowly like water. Many powerful warriors who were just looking for heavenly-level skills accidentally stepped into the pool of water where the demonic energy converged and could not extricate themselves.

Only some powerful warriors reacted immediately, flew into the air and avoided the dangerous traps here.

"What's this?!"

The black-robed old man from the Sky Demon Phoenix clan cried out in shock, cold sweat pouring down his face.

The old ghost Zhaixing, who also came with many powerful men from the Soul Palace, naturally saw through the trick at a glance. He frowned in disgust, but quickly stepped back for fear of being contaminated.

The only difference from the last conspiracy was that this time, Old Star-Picking Ghost had no idea that this group of neither-human, nor-ghost guys would actually appear in the Fighting Saint ruins, which gave him a headache.

Needless to say, we all know that no one knows what's wrong with these demons. They are searching everywhere for flesh and blood and huge sources of energy. Moreover, because of their special spatial abilities, they are obviously different from any other existence in the entire Douqi Continent and are almost omnipresent.

Although the Soul Devouring Clan and the Soul Palace can be considered allies in name only, to be honest, they are just taking what they need and exploiting each other.

It was also because of this that Zhaixing Laogui retreated further than the others.

The quagmire formed by the evil spirit was getting higher and higher. The powerful warriors who sensed the abnormality retreated. However, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they saw a blood-red chain emerging from the dark pool and pouncing on the nearby living things like a giant snake.

Many people had just breathed a sigh of relief when their bodies were pierced by the blood-red chains. They let out a piercing wail, but had no strength to struggle. They were dragged into the pool of demonic energy by the blood-red chains with countless spikes. They struggled unwillingly for a moment, but were not able to even break the surface of the water, and then they became motionless.

Many powerful people were stunned and horrified. Before they could make any move, the dark pool twisted and spread like a living thing. Everyone looked along the direction of the devil tide that ignored the rules, and found that the target of the devil tide was the Dou Sheng skeleton in the center of the main hall. Obviously, the attraction of the Dou Sheng skeleton was far greater than that of these ants with Dou Zong and Dou Zun cultivation. As long as they could get this Dou Sheng skeleton, it would be more than all other gains.

Flesh, blood, energy, everything needed can be solved by obtaining the skeleton of a powerful Fighting Saint.

However, just when the demonic tide that was like a living creature was about to submerge the Fighting Saint's skeleton, the Fighting Saint's skeleton suddenly shone brightly, causing the faces of the powerful men in front of them to change drastically.

Is this Fighting Saint Skeleton alive? !
While this thought involuntarily emerged in everyone's mind, they unconsciously denied it.

Even for a Dou Sheng, it is impossible for him to turn into a skeleton and still be immortal.

Therefore, it seems that the skeleton is just a remnant of the soul of a Dou Sheng powerful man.

The existence of the demonic tide inadvertently activated the last remnant of the Fighting Saint's skeleton.

"Devil, suffer death!"

At this moment, the evil energy that permeated the hall completely ignited the remnant of the Dou Sheng powerful warrior left in this Dou Sheng skeleton. However, the Dou Sheng skeleton, which was originally designed by the original owner as a test for those who broke into the Dou Sheng ruins, sensed the evil breath that was absolutely not allowed to exist in the world.

However, the demonic tide had no fear at all about the terrifying aura that suddenly erupted in the hall, which caused the surrounding strong men to be terrified. Instead, it was filled with greed.

The power contained in the Dou Sheng's skeleton is enough to defeat a hundred Dou Zuns, but at this moment, there are only a handful of Dou Zuns entering the Dou Sheng's ruins. It is obvious who is more important between the two.

The demonic tide gathered together and condensed into a huge irregular, twisted, terrifying object, like mud, mixed with the bones that fell in it, leaving only all the black remains that were spit out like garbage.

The Fighting Saint Skeleton did not hesitate. When the demon shadow in the tide was trying desperately to catch it, it paused for a moment, suddenly raised its head, and a somewhat vague, low and hoarse voice came out quietly, as if it came from the ancient times.

"Great Heaven - Creation - Palm."

After the hoarse and ancient intermittent voice, everything around was quieting down in an extremely strange way. A feeling of extreme danger overflowed from the depths of the soul of everyone present. Driven by the fear of facing death, everyone had only the fear of death in their hearts. They didn't care about the many fighting skills and techniques here, and they just rushed towards the distance desperately.

"Damn it, damn troublemaker!"

Seeing that something was not right, the old ghost Zhaixing turned pale and cursed angrily, but even though he cursed, he turned around and ran away.

Suddenly, the old ghost Zhaixing's escape in a panic attracted the attention of everyone in the hall. Although they didn't know what had happened, they quickly retreated, tumbling and crawling. For a moment, the whole hall became extremely chaotic again.

While the people around them were scattered, the demonic tide was not afraid of the counterattack of the Fighting Saint Skeleton. Even if it was smashed to pieces, what would it matter? As long as there was a trace of it left, after the skeleton's spiritual consciousness disappeared, it would be worth all the losses.

The Fighting Saint's skeleton was furious, and its almost instinctive aversion to the Soul-Devouring Clan made it use its strongest attack without hesitation. A black spot about the size of a soybean suddenly appeared in the center of its jade-white metacarpal bone. The black spot was so pure black that if anyone looked at it, it seemed as if even their soul would be swallowed up. It was extremely strange.

Black dots appeared, and the Dou Sheng Skeleton's right palm was raised fiercely, and then hit hard on the extremely hard ground of the hall.

Where the bone palm fell, the stone slab did not make any sound. At the moment of contact, the extremely hard stone slab seemed to disappear in an instant, revealing the dark brown rock underneath.

The floor disappeared, and a black halo suddenly emerged from the stone slab, and then spread out rapidly, like a black hole, mysterious and terrifying.

At the same time, a distorted sound was heard from the demonic tide, mixed together with countless devoured corpses.

"The king's blood melts, the Ten Thousand Demons Temple—"

Just as he finished speaking, a dirty blood color quickly spread out from outside the dark circle of light, and almost in the blink of an eye it collided with the black circle of light. The pure black and the dirty blood color almost instantly divided the shattered hall into two different worlds of death.

In the part belonging to the black halo, countless people were instantly frightened out of their wits. Wherever the black halo affected, no matter it was a stone slab, a stone pillar or anything else, it disappeared in an instant. That kind of disappearance was a real disappearance, without any trace left.

The dirty, bloody part was even more bizarre and terrifying. Many people began to disintegrate uncontrollably while flying, melting into flesh and blood, and falling into the demonic tide before them.

However, the demonic tide was also swallowed up by the dark circle of light. Even the terrifying demonic tide turned into nothingness as it sank into the black circle of light.

(End of this chapter)