The Supreme Realm of Fighting Break

Chapter 5156 Seven-Colored Spirit Sea

Xiao Yan didn't gain any substantial fortune from entering the Dream Realm. However, his purpose in entering was not to gain fortune, but to resolve this crisis.

Xiao Yan immediately sent another message to Crane Immortal through Shuyu, hoping that it could come immediately.

In the center of the three, Yao Nantian, who was firmly sealed by Feng Xi's wings and unable to move an inch, no longer showed any of his former arrogance and ruthlessness.

His hair was disheveled, blood was constantly flowing from his body, and energy was leaking out from the wounds pierced by the feathers; his aura was extremely weak.

With this battle, most of the rare and precious materials that Yao Nantian had acquired over countless years collapsed and dissipated.

Those bloodshot eyes stared intently at Xiao Yan, filled only with the desire to survive.

"Your Majesty... spare us! We were forced into this by the Void Lord, it was not our will. I am willing... to follow you, and I am even more willing to fight for Shenxi!"

Yao Nantian made a pleading sound, and Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Actually, even if your physical body and soul have perished, you won't truly die, will you?"

As he spoke, Xiao Yan slowly raised his palm, and his tangible soul power transformed into white mist that enveloped the area.

Yao Nantian's pupils suddenly contracted as a strong sense of impending death enveloped him.

"No, no, no... I have cultivated for ten thousand years. Do you still remember Chu Jiangye, the one who wanted to kill you? He comes from the Western Heaven Mystic Realm. I know that. I am willing to be your inside man and guide you to the Western Heaven Mystic Realm. Moreover, I have many treasures that I can give you. I only beg Your Excellency to spare my life!!"

Yao Nantian was genuinely afraid of death, but powerful figures like Tian Luolan and Bing Leidong, once they reached the fifth level, were inherently difficult to completely eliminate.

Moreover, someone like Yao Nantian, who is extremely obsessed with treasures, would surely have something to protect his life.

“Chu Jiangye… Western Heaven Mystic Realm…” Xiao Yan murmured, recalling that arm and the Shattered Star Halberd that had been taken from him.

Of all the battles, Chu Jiangye left the deepest impression on Xiao Yan, and he almost lost to him.

"Relax and let me in." Xiao Yan looked at Yao Nantian, whose face was filled with fear, but he did not attack immediately, which meant that he had a glimmer of hope.

Xiao Yan's power of possession instantly rushed into Yao Nantian's body, causing him to tremble all over. He felt his soul being squeezed by Xiao Yan, but dared not resist in the slightest.

Having possessed 60% of Yao Nantian's body, Xiao Yan gained absolute control over Yao Nantian's physical form and could kick Yao Nantian's soul out of his body at any time.

"Alright, Brother Fengxi, please release the restriction on him." Xiao Yan turned his head and said. Fengxi nodded slightly upon hearing this, and with a flick of his two fingers, the feather nail that had pierced his flesh disappeared.

Yao Nantian's eyes widened in horror, but he discovered that his body still belonged to him.

"And don't forget your promise. If you dare to break your word, I will destroy all your souls and completely annihilate you!" Xiao Yan looked at Yao Nantian with a vicious gaze. He shouldn't have spared Yao Nantian's life. If it weren't for Chu Jiangye, Xiao Yan would have already killed him.

"Understood... Your... Master!" Yao Nantian clasped his hands in a respectful gesture, looking at Xiao Yan with a sense of having narrowly escaped death.

It is said that the path of cultivation is tedious and boring, like a high mountain. At first, there are many people who walk with you, but as you climb, your closest relatives will stop and watch you go far away, and your friends can no longer keep up with your pace and gradually drift away.

Throughout the long years, loneliness has been a constant companion. Everyone believes that God is not afraid of life and death, but is He truly not afraid?
No, quite the opposite. Those who have cultivated to this level have all overcome numerous obstacles, trodden upon countless lives, endured unimaginable suffering, and proceeded cautiously step by step to reach where they are today.

No one wants to repeat the same mistake and lose all their cultivation; no one is willing to perish like this.

Before long, the void rippled, and Crane Immortal broke through the void, reappearing before everyone.

They clasped their hands in greeting, but there was not much small talk.

"Master Crane, is this the Heart of Illusion you seek?"

Xiao Yan raised his hand and waved it, and a shard of crystal floated in front of everyone, all of whom could feel the waves emanating from it.

The Crane Immortal hovered it in front of him, examined it carefully, and pondered for a moment.

"This is it." The Crane Immortal nodded.

"But it's not complete, is it?" Xiao Yan asked.

"The Heart of Dreams is inherently like this; only those who truly control it can allow it to grow fully." With a wave of his hand, the Crane Sage tucked it into his feathers.

"What do you want in exchange for?"

Xiao Yan then flicked out the dog eye from his sleeve. The dog's body was dim, and its soul fluctuations were very weak, making it look extremely frail.

"Is there anything that can help it recover? It's badly injured," Xiao Yan said. At this moment, no rare treasures mattered anymore; the dog's eye had played a crucial role in their victory.

Without the sacrifice of the dog's eye, it would be impossible to trick the Lord of Illusions into falling into the trap, thus preventing the defeat of the three Void Lords first.

Therefore, no matter what, Xiao Yan's first priority would be to save Gou Yan.

"The Spirit Prisoner Clan... They are a race of different kinds of beings, containing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but their spiritual bodies are currently damaged, so ordinary pills are probably useless against them."

"As far as I know, there is a seven-colored spiritual sea in the world. If we can enter it, perhaps we can help him recover."

Crane Immortal glanced at the dog's eyes and then slowly spoke.

"This is not an injury, but rather a result of excessive consumption of spiritual energy, which will be difficult to recover from."

With the help of the dog's eyes, Xiao Yan was averted from this deadly crisis, but at the same time, he was also plunged into a crisis, which was not what Xiao Yan wanted to see.

"You damned bastard... don't worry... I won't die, I'll just sleep it off."

"This is something I brought out of the golden coffin; it might be useful to you..."

The dog's dim eyes opened weakly, and a beam of light shot out from its body, hovering before everyone's eyes.

Tianzang Wang shuddered, as if he had sensed something.

"This aura... the Dharma Form of Reincarnation?!"

With a swift movement, Tianzang Wang arrived in front, pointed with two fingers, and a palm-sized Dharma image materialized.

After the dog finished speaking, its body completely lost its light, as if it had died.

Xiao Yan frowned and looked at Crane Immortal again.

"Immortal Crane, where is the Seven-Colored Spirit Sea? Please show me the way, I need to go there immediately."

"It is not in this world, but in the Western Heaven Mystic Realm. I have almost finished collecting the Mountain and Sea World, so I can travel with you."

As Crane Immortal said, Xiao Yan put the dog's eye into his sleeve and prepared to set off immediately for the Western Heaven Mystic Realm.

"Brother Xiao Yan, I am also willing to travel with you. I will do anything to help you!" Xuan Huang clasped his hands in a fist salute. Since Xiao Yan arrived, he has helped him many times and even resolved the crisis in the mountains and seas. At this time, he should definitely step forward.

(End of this chapter)