Battle Through the Heavens: Emperor's Son Xiao Yan

Chapter 209 Resurrecting Yun Potian

In a valley at the back of the Misty Cloud Sect that was shrouded in clouds and mist, the four core figures of the Misty Yun Sect were standing here with solemn faces.

It was Yun Shan, Yun Potian, Yun Yun, and Nalan Yanran.

At this moment, these four people stood in front of Xiao Yan like four generations living under one roof. Among them, the ancestor Yun Potian looked at Xiao Yan most expectantly.

"Hey, can you two old men stop looking at me like this." Xiao Yan felt uncomfortable being stared at by the fiery eyes of the two old men.

"Jie Jie, isn't this about to be resurrected? It's rare for this old man to be excited." Having known Xiao Yan for a long time, even Yun Potian has learned the corporate culture of the Xiao Clan.

"This old Bi Deng." Xiao Yan leaned into Yun Yun's arms with aversion to coldness.

"Xiao Yan, don't tease the patriarch like this." Yun Yun looked at Xiao Yan with a blushing face as Liu Yao was hugged, and gave her a reproachful glance.

The elders are right in front of him, and this guy just teases himself like this.

Yun Yun was embarrassed here, but Nalan Yanran at the side snorted softly and turned her head angrily.

This bastard always molested the teacher, but recently he stopped molesting himself.

Taking a look at Nalan Yanran, who is still addicted to food, Xiao Yan also stopped playing, after all, the two old Bi Deng were still looking at him eagerly.

So he regained his serious look, and with a flick of his palm, a black and red pill appeared in his palm.

Looking at the Yin Yang Fate Soul Pill in Xiao Yan's hand, Yun Potian's old face showed a trace of excitement again.

This means that his resurrection plan is about to begin.

"Give me a little of your soul power."

Xiao Yan said lightly.

"Okay!" Yun Potian simply handed a bit of soul power to Xiao Yan.

Seeing this wisp of soul power, Xiao Yan no longer hesitated, grabbed this wisp of soul power and shot it into the Yin Yang Fate Soul Pill.

And with the honor and disgrace of this ray of soul power, the Yin-Yang Destiny Soul Pill brightened up obviously.

"Eat this Yin Yang Fate Soul Pill."

Xiao Yan threw this Yin Yang Destiny Soul Pill to Yun Potian like a sugar pill.

Then he flicked his fingers in the ring, and a strong and burly corpse appeared in front of him.

There was still a line of blood on the neck of this sturdy corpse, which was stitched up with silk silk.

This corpse was exactly that Shitian's corpse, the corpse of a strong Dou Zun, it would be perfect for resurrecting Yun Potian.

"Jie Jie, this corpse is really nice."

Looking at Shi Tian's strong body, Yun Potian showed a hint of excitement on his face. If Xiao Yan didn't know his purpose, he would have thought this old man was a pervert.

The light in his ring flashed again, and a large jade bottle appeared above the corpse, and the three of you stepped back a little.

Xiao Yan dispersed Yun Yun and the other three, and then a ray of fighting energy shot at the jade bottle, and the jade bottle burst into pieces under the attack of fighting energy.

Immediately afterwards, a large group of bright red blood spilled from the sky.

The blood looked crystal clear, but the terrifying and violent energy contained in it and the coercion from the high-level monsters made everyone's expressions change.

"This, this is the blood essence of a ninth-level monster!" Yun Potian said tremblingly.

Even as a Dou Zun strongman, he was extremely shocked by this scene.

Ninth-order monsters mean that they are the top powerhouses at the Dou Sheng level. This kind of powerhouses is already at the pinnacle of the world. Even in his peak period, he has only seen it a few times.

As for the blood essence of a fighting saint, it is an extremely precious treasure in itself.

What is even more frightening is how Xiao Yan obtained the blood essence of this ninth-level monster.

Could it be that his clansman really killed him?

Thinking of this, Yun Potian suddenly remembered the two fighting saint auras swept over by the Jia Ma Empire not long ago, and the fighting saint who had been a guest of the Nalan family.

The Dou Sheng who visited Nalan's house seemed to be Xiao Yan's grandfather, and the other two seemed to be Xiao Yan's clansmen as well.

From this point of view, a ninth-level monster was hunted by the Xiao clan behind this kid.

Thinking of this, even Yun Potian couldn't help swallowing.

As soon as they moved out, the three fighting saints were strong, and even the ninth-level monsters fell into the hands of this force. Although I already felt that the Xiao clan was terrifying enough, it was still shocking when this force really showed its hands. .

Who would have thought that the saint who could be at the pinnacle of this world would fall like this.

In fact, Yun Potian didn't expect that after all, Xiao Yan shook people out and produced twelve fighting saints.

After all, even if he is a strong Dou Zun, such a scene is still beyond his imagination.

As for the three of Yun Yun, after hearing Yun Potian's exclamation, they showed wonderful expressions on their faces.

"Why are you arguing, you old man really has never seen the world." Xiao Yan curled his lips lightly.

Is the blood essence of a ninth-level monster rare?

"Well, it was quite precious to me before I became the emperor's son."

He thought silently in his heart, but the ball of red blood had already landed on Shi Tian's body.

As soon as the blood of the purple sky demon python fell on Shi Tian's body, the arrogance of the blood of the ninth-order monster was revealed at this moment.

Even though this ball of blood is not even real essence blood, it is just ordinary blood that Xiao Yan has simply refined, but it still has great destructive power on the corpse of the Dou Zun strongman.

As soon as the blood fell on the corpse, blood holes appeared on Shitian's corpse.

Looking at it this way, this corpse seems to be unable to bear the dominance of the blood.

Yun Potian's expression changed after seeing this scene.

"Why panic, take the medicine quickly, and just follow my instructions."

Xiao Yan stared at him indifferently, and then spit out a mouthful of colorful flames to wrap the corpse.

Accompanied by the sharp rise in the temperature of the colorful yin and yang fire, the temperature of the entire valley has risen a lot at this moment, especially in the vicinity of Xiao Yan's smelting corpse, where the temperature is extremely hot.

At this time, Nalan Yanran, who had the weakest level of fighting spirit, had her little face flushed red from the residual temperature, and fragrant sweat appeared on her forehead.

"Baby, the temperature in this place is too high, you should go back and rest first." Xiao Yan turned his head to look at Nalan Yanran's pretty face, and said with a smile.

"Oh." Nalan Yanran showed a bit of shyness when Xiao Yan called out so nastyly, but she looked at Xiao Yan obediently, and finally trotted away amidst Yun Yun's weird smile.

After Nalan Yanran left, Xiao Yan smiled and glanced at Yun Yun again, and then continued to urge the flame in his hand to melt this body.

"One more strand of soul!" Xiao Yan stretched out his hand.

There was no hesitation on Yun Potian's face either, a ray of soul spewed out from between his eyebrows, and fell into Xiao Yan's palm again, and Xiao Yan then changed hands and used a different fire to throw this ray of soul into the corpse.

Under the calcination of the strange fire, the blood that had corroded into the corpse unexpectedly began to fuse with the corpse slowly and strangely.

The originally pale skin and muscles gradually became full of vitality under the fusion of the blood essence.

At this time, Xiao Yan suddenly opened another jade bottle and poured out a cloud of purple liquid onto the broken neck.

And as the purple liquid fell in, Shi Tian's originally broken neck was healed with flesh and blood at this moment, and soon the original scar could not be seen.

Xiao Yan continued to smelt, flesh and blood are easy to connect, but broken bones are not easy to connect.

He suddenly regretted letting Xiao Wu cut off Shi Tian's neck.

It would be too troublesome to continue this way.

Due to the relatively high quality of this corpse, the material used was still the blood of a ninth-rank monster, plus complicated procedures such as bone setting, it took Xiao Yan a full two hours to smelt this corpse out of its prototype.

And with the preliminary success of smelting this new body, Shi Tian's originally closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment, and there was a gleam of spirit in the originally empty eyes.

People who don't know will think that this guy is a fraud.

Only Xiao Yan glanced at Yun Potian calmly, and urged: "It's alright, let's go in quickly."

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Yun Potian's face burst into excitement, and then his soul turned into a phantom, and a fierce one plunged into Shi Tian's corpse.

And the moment his soul touched the corpse, a strange black-red ripple emerged from his soul at this moment.

The next moment, his soul body fell into the corpse.

This is the mystery of the Yin-Yang Destiny Soul Pill, which can communicate life and death.

"Did it succeed?" Yun Yun who was on the side also had a look of surprise on her pretty face when she saw this scene.

"not yet."

Xiao Yan shook his head slightly, and then his eyes became serious.

"Old man, you have to hold on, don't be burned to death by me."

Xiao Yan warned Yun Potian's soul, and then added fuel to the fire.

Only Yun Potian can resist the calcination of the strange fire, can he truly merge with this corpse, and thus truly rebirth from the corpse.

If he didn't persevere, not only would the corpse be scrapped, but even Yun Potian's soul would suffer irreversible trauma.

"Howling!" Yun Potian's soul body screamed as it was burned.

But he still gritted his teeth and insisted: "Don't worry, little friend! I will stick to it!"

"Hold on and you're calling a fart." Xiao Yan's face darkened, fortunately his voice was relatively quiet, otherwise the entire Misty Cloud Sect would have heard it.

"Howling!" Yun Potian's screams echoed in the sea of ​​flames, Xiao Yan simply used the colorful Yin-Yang fire to condense into a huge flower bud to wrap him up.

Save his noise and mess people up.

The flower buds emitted terrifying high temperatures in the void like this, Xiao Yan didn't continue to pay attention to it, but one hand continued to release the strange fire, and the other hand had already embraced Yun Yun's slender waist.

As for Yun Shan, who was in the way, he had already driven him away.

He would open the buds every hour to see how the heat was going, bah, how's the fusion going.

However, with one hand manipulating the different flames, there is no way to do bad things with the beautiful patriarch.

Three full days had passed, and Yun Potian's howling sound had ceased to sound in the afternoon of the first day, and he was seen lying peacefully among the fire lotus, like a real dead person.

It was calcined and somewhat numb.

But if you sweep it with the power of your soul, you can feel that his aura has begun to turn around.

A vast aura is slowly brewing in this corpse.

On the night of the third day, when Xiao Yan's hand was about to enter the sect, a majestic and vast aura burst out from the bud.

The two disheveled men and women put on their clothes immediately to avoid death.

Soon, the fire lotus bloomed out of thin air, and a figure slowly stood up from the fire lotus.

(End of this chapter)