The Legend of Douba Resurrection

Xiao Chen swallowed the pill with a smile.

Under the attention of everyone, Xiao Yan's body automatically floated up, and he said with a loud smile: "Hun Qianmo, you lost three battles against us in the Tianfu battle, you lost."

"Hmph, so what if we lose? We have a long life ahead!"

Hun Qianmo replied without showing any timidity.

"Since you lost, you must agree to the winner's conditions. From now on, the Soul Palace organization must be completely banned, and it will never appear on the land of Zhongzhou again."

Xiao Yan smiled slightly.

"We did not agree on the conditions for victory or defeat before we started the war, and there is no such thing as conditions."

Hun Qianmo smiled angrily.

"Oh, yes, it exists now. If you don't agree, of course you can compete with our Heavenly Palace powers again, but this competition will be a melee."

Xiao Yan glanced at Hun Qianmo and said calmly.

Facing Xiao Yan's soft and hard threats, Hun Qianmo's expression changed drastically.

"Hey, let's go!"

Hun Qianmo, whose complexion alternated between blue and white, suddenly waved his sleeve robe, and immediately disappeared into the depths of the void, wrapped in the powerful soul clan.

I don't know whether he agreed to Tianfu's conditions or not.

Xiao Yan watched Hun Qianmo's movements with deep eyes, and let them go, no one knew what he was thinking.

"Buzz!"

A black flame flashed across Xiao Yan's eyes abruptly.

Yes, that's right, as early as when Xiao Yange killed his soul, the Black Flame Underworld Dragon summoned by Xiao Yan devoured that Black Flame Face.

Therefore, the Void Swallowing Yan sub-body in Xiao Yan's body is three ways.

"Hehe, Void Swallowing Flame, I want to see how many Dao bodies you can split for me to swallow. Don't worry, soon, I will find your body soon, and your original fire is also mine."

Xiao Yan suddenly showed an unknown smile.

As Hun Qianmo led all the powerful soul clan to evacuate, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became lively.

"I didn't expect Tianfu to defeat even the strong soul clan."

"Even the notorious Lord of the Soul Palace died."

"The Soul Palace organization is finally going to completely disappear from the land of Zhongzhou, Xiao Yan's Young Master Gao Yi!"

"After this battle, the Tianfu Alliance will be the well-deserved overlord of Zhongzhou."

The powerhouses from all walks of life in Zhongzhou who were watching nearby looked at the powerhouses of Tianfu with excitement and fanaticism, and looked at the slender figure in midair, and shouted out their thanks from time to time.

Xiao Yan smiled and waved to the strong onlookers around him, causing another burst of madness, and then fell lightly.

"Our Tianfu has won this battle, it's time to go back."

Yao Chen nodded and said with a smile.

"is teacher."

"Tear!"

A long and narrow crack in the pitch-black space was pulled open by Yao Chen, and then Yao Chen led all the powers of the Heavenly Mansion to file in without hesitation.

As the last Tianfu Fighting Saint disappeared into the space crack, this space crack also disappeared into the void, and there was no one on the fallen peak.

However, the two parties in the battle left, and the spectators who were watching here were reluctant to leave for a long time. They still stayed here and discussed loudly. The three battles that were extremely dangerous just now flew to the peak of the fallen to watch the battle relics of the two sides. .

It wasn't until three days later that the Fallen Mountain Range completely fell silent.

ps: the third update

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However, there must be aftermath after the war, but this time the aftermath is a bit big.

Deep in void space.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Streams of light streaked across the lonely and pitch-black void space, faintly revealing traces of a powerful aura, they were exactly Hun Qianmo and his party.

In the middle of the line, Hun Qianmo was hurrying along with a gloomy old face.

How will he explain to the clan when he returns to the clan this time?Soul is dead, he can settle everything once and for all, but the target of accountability within the clan will inevitably become him, what should he do?

Just when Hun Qianmo was thinking about it, a three-star fighter of the soul clan at the front of the team suddenly shouted: "Who? Dare to trouble our soul clan?!"

Just this soft shout, the well-trained soul clan powerhouse immediately became vigilant.

"I can't find death!"

Hun Qianmo, who couldn't get rid of the anger in his heart, pushed aside the crowd and flew to the front of the team.

A hundred feet away in front of the Soul Clan team, a figure in a green shirt stood with his hands behind his back.

Perhaps it was the Li He of the three-star fighting saint who woke him up, the figure in the green shirt slowly raised his head, revealing a face that was not extremely handsome, but always gave off a special flavor.