Fighting: Xiao Yan at full level, leading the whole match

Chapter 157: The Remains of the Fighting Saint, the Will of the Gods

The Kongming Xuan Coffin, a thing that looks very similar to a coffin.

In fact, this thing is a coffin.

Of course, it is not an ordinary coffin, but a coffin used to store the bodies of powerful Dou Sheng.

This kind of coffin is made entirely of Kongming Stone, a stone that is more special and precious than high-level Na Stone.

The reason for this is that this kind of Kongming Stone has an extremely special property, that is, time stands still.

Generally speaking, many items can be greatly preserved after being thrown into the storage ring, such as corpses, elixirs, and various treasures.

Because the ring is a relatively vacuum place without air, it means that there is almost no chance of something causing the items to spoil.

Therefore, the ring itself has a great storage and preservation function, but this method is not absolute.

Because the ring cannot resist the existence of one thing, and that is time.

No matter how advanced the storage ring is, it cannot resist the existence of the law of time. The time in the storage ring space is almost the same as the time flow outside the storage ring.

However, the energy in the object will slowly dissipate, just like an unsealed pill. No matter whether it is placed in the outside world or inside a storage ring, its energy will slowly dissipate over time and eventually become a waste pill.

However, inside the Kongming Stone, the flow of time is extremely slow, at least one percent of that in the outside world.

In other words, the same sixth-grade elixir, if left in the outside world, might turn into a waste elixir in a few decades, but if kept in a storage ring, it might be able to remain intact for a hundred years.

But if it is placed in the Kongming Stone, it can last for ten thousand years.

This is the function of the Kongming Stone. Of course, since this stone is too precious, it is more precious than the high-level Na Stone, and its value is even comparable to the Na Ling needed to refine the strange fire.

Therefore, even for a Dou Zun strongman, it is very difficult to get such a small piece.

This palm-sized piece of Kongming Stone is so precious that it is enough to drive many Dou Zun powerful men crazy. It is a treasure that is quite precious to Dou Sheng powerful men.

It has three main functions.

First, refining certain weapons or treasures is usually something that only a Dou Sheng can do.

Second, to store extremely precious treasures and elixirs.

Third, store the corpses of powerful Dou Sheng masters.

Yes, the Kongming Mysterious Coffin is the third application of the Kongming Stone, usually used to store the remains of a powerful Dou Sheng.

After all, the Dou Sheng strongmen are already the most powerful existences in the Douqi Continent today. They have the power to destroy the world with just a gesture. Even if such a strong man dies, his corpse is an extremely precious treasure.

Like the eight ancient clans and many super powers thousands of years ago, after a Dou Sheng strongman passed away, they would preserve the latter's body in a mysterious coffin made of Void Stone.

The reason for using such a precious stone to bury the body of a Dou Sheng powerful warrior is not only because this kind of stone is worthy of the noble status of a Dou Sheng powerful warrior.

Another point is that the remains of a Dou Sheng warrior can also be regarded as the finale treasure of this great force.

If one day one's own forces encounter an invincible enemy, they can sacrifice the remains of their ancestor's fighting saint to fight.

Although a dead Douluo is not as powerful as a living Douluo, and will not be as powerful as the Northern King that Xiao Yan had sacrificed in his previous life, a Douluo is still a Douluo. Even if it is just a corpse, it can still exert the combat power of a half-saint.

Therefore, among those super powers, the remains of a Fighting Saint is not only an ancestor worthy of commemoration and praise, but also a heritage that can be guarded. It is enough to be called one of the treasures of the clan.

"No wonder, no wonder this Lingquan Venerable didn't dare to go back after he betrayed the Ling Clan, no wonder he didn't want to go back at all."

It turns out that this guy actually stole the body of a spirit race fighting saint.

Xiao Yan finally understood. Judging from the storage ring he looted from Elder Lingquan, the treasures in it were indeed very rich, rich enough to make many Dou Zuns jealous and even many Semi-Saints envious.

But although this wealth is precious, except for the "Spirit Emperor Canon" which is the core of the Spirit Clan, there is nothing valuable enough for him to risk being hunted down and betray the Spirit Clan.

He is a true high-ranking figure of the spirit race, and his status is second only to some Dou Sheng and Semi-Saint.

Although the things in the ring are precious, they are not enough to make him betray the spirit race. The "Spirit Emperor Canon" is indeed more precious, but outsiders cannot use it at all. Only those with spirit blood are more suitable for practice.

When he becomes a semi-saint, he will naturally be qualified to practice the Spirit Emperor Canon, and it is not a reason for him to betray the spirit race.

The reason for all this is because of this mysterious empty coffin, and because of the remains of the Fighting Saint inside this mysterious empty coffin.

It was a pity that all his efforts were in vain and the body of the Fighting Saint eventually fell into the hands of Xiao Yan.

If it were a few years later, Xiao Yan might not be as excited and surprised as he is now when facing the Mysterious Kongming Coffin, because by then he might have the strength to kill a Douluo with his own hands.

But at this moment, when he needed the body of a Dou Sheng, the Lingquan Elder delivered the body of a Dou Sheng to his door.

The resurrection of Yao Lao is just around the corner.

There was a hint of excitement in Xiao Yan's eyes. He stretched out his hand, and a trace of spiritual power drew the water flow to send the palm-sized coffin into the palm of his hand.

Looking at the palm-sized coffin in front of him, Xiao Yan pondered for a moment and then sent a stream of spiritual power over it.

What meets the eye is a vast white world. The entire world is boundless and there seems to be no end in sight. Time seems to have stood still at this moment, with only a black dot remaining in the center of this space.

The law of time is a magical rule that is more mysterious than space. Even a Dou Sheng can hardly grasp it, and even a Dou Di can only grasp the surface.

If one wants to change the rules of time, even a Dou Di strongman can only do it with the help of the source energy of heaven and earth, and it is limited to the Dou Qi Continent and the Dou Di space created by himself.

This is the supreme law that even the supreme beings in the universe can master in some superficial ways. Before Xiao Yan entered the realm of domination, he was not very familiar with it. He could only apply it vaguely but did not understand its essence.

Before the emergence of the realm of domination in the universe, the only powerful person who had touched upon the essence of the laws of time was the Immortal Emperor.

If this person had not perished together with the Heavenly Evil God, his achievements would definitely not be lower than those of Xiao Yan who came later.

Putting aside all the sighs for the Immortal Emperor, Xiao Yan’s consciousness quickly arrived in front of the black spot.

This so-called black spot is actually the remains of that powerful Fighting Saint.

This was an old man with a rather stern face and white hair and beard, but even after death he still retained some dignity. It was obvious that he must have been a person of a very high status among the spirit race when he was alive.

After all, with the current state of the Spirit Clan, it would be great if the entire clan could have ten Douluo.

And in Xiao Yan's perception, the old man in front of him was actually a three-star Douluo.

Such a person should be able to hold a position second only to the clan leader among the spirit race, such as deputy clan leader or supreme elder.

"No wonder Lingquan wanted to steal the body. It turns out he had this idea in mind."

Xiao Yan quickly came to a conclusion that the body of this Dou Sheng must be quite compatible with the blood of the spiritual spring.

Among the eight ancient clans, there is such a blood connection. That is, if the blood of two people is extremely compatible, then one of them can transfer his cultivation to the other person through the power of blood.

Of course, this kind of transmission will cause losses. Even if the other person is willing to pass on his cultivation to another person through blood, more than half of his cultivation will be lost.

And if one were to steal the other person's cultivation from his body like Lingquan did, it would probably be less than one-tenth.

But even so, this was a huge temptation for the Lingquan Elder, a temptation that was truly enough to make him betray the spirit race.

The cultivation of a three-star Douluo Saint is so terrifying that even if he only gets one tenth of it, it is enough to make him reach the peak of a semi-saint. Even if it is only one twentieth, he can still easily reach the high level of a semi-saint.

For Lingquan, this was a temptation that he could not refuse. Even though he knew that he would be hunted down by the spirits and even though he would encounter all kinds of difficulties, it was nothing compared to the benefits of rapidly increasing his strength.

For an old fellow like him, his bloodline potential has long been fully developed. Without a special opportunity, he can only be at the peak of Dou Zun in his entire life.

It is said that if one becomes a semi-saint, one can practice the Spirit Emperor Canon, but how can he become a semi-saint?

This is also the tragedy of the ancient races.

When they were weak, they benefited from the blood of the Dou Emperor, and their cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, which was much easier than for ordinary creatures.

But when their bloodline power is almost developed, they will be restricted by the limitations of their bloodline power and often stop moving forward, making it difficult for them to make much progress in their lifetime.

This kind of contrast will make them, who once made rapid progress, feel the contrast, then panic, and finally turn into silence in despair.

But once an opportunity arises, this silence will turn into madness. Obviously, when Elder Lingquan encountered an opportunity, he became crazy.

But for some unknown reason, he did not succeed in accepting the cultivation of this body, but died in obscurity in this vein of the earth.

Xiao Yan had a slight guess about this, so he was silent for a moment, and then integrated a trace of his spiritual power into the body of the Fighting Saint.

In an instant, the situation changed.

The moment Xiao Yan's consciousness came into contact with the remains of the Fighting Saint, his consciousness came to a new world again. It was still a vast and boundless world, but this world was grey and violent.

There was nothing superfluous in the entire world, only a huge figure of unknown height. A rough estimate was that it was at least a thousand feet high.

This figure is the last remnant of the powerful Fighting Saint.

A strong person who has reached this level can already preserve his memories and will from his previous life in his own body.

Even if the soul dissipates and the true spirit enters reincarnation, its will in life still remains in the body.

This will and the incomplete memory merged into a new thing similar to mechanical thought. It could not create out of thin air, but it could do things that followed the logic of its owner during his lifetime.

For example, when a tribe suffers a disaster, he mobilizes his own body to protect the tribe.

For example, they would fight back when their bodies were insulted or used by others. The Dou Sheng masters knew that their bodies were very valuable and would be missed by others after their death, so except for a few extremely open-minded masters, they would leave a will to protect their bodies.

Unless the physical body gradually decays with the passage of time, the will will also completely disappear with the passage of time, just like the Saint of Creation back then.

However, this situation will probably take at least a thousand years to completely disappear, while the body hidden in the mysterious coffin can be preserved for ten thousand years or even longer.

"Is it so easy for someone to miss my body?"

The moment Xiao Yan's consciousness entered this space, the huge figure that was a thousand feet tall let out a terrible roar.

With a roar, the whole world changed color, with lightning and thunder.

A Fighting Saint will still retain extremely terrifying power even after death.

The moment he heard these words, Xiao Yan already had an epiphany.

It seems that the reason why Elder Lingquan died inexplicably was probably because he wanted to refine the power in the body of the Fighting Saint and was shocked by the remaining will in it, leading to his death.

Under normal circumstances, even if a top Dou Zun-level warrior cannot defeat the remaining will of a Dou Sheng-level warrior, he will at most be seriously injured and will not die directly.

But there are always unexpected things. It is possible that this Lingquan Elder had been seriously injured in the process of being hunted down before he came into contact with the will of the Fighting Saint.

Xiao Yan just made a blind guess as to how Elder Lingquan died, because it was not important. What was important was that he had to deal with the will of the Fighting Saint in front of him.

Then, use the remains of this powerful Fighting Saint to truly resurrect Yao Lao.

With this body, it would be easy for Yao Lao to become a Fighting Saint after his resurrection.

It happened in the blink of an eye. It was obvious that this Fighting Saint was not a person with a good temper when he was alive. Whether it was from his facial features or his remaining will to fight as soon as he met someone, it was clear that he was not a good person.

After he finished roaring, that huge palm smashed towards Xiao Yan fiercely. Wherever it passed, the entire space of will shook wildly, like a raging sea.

Unfortunately, when this palm landed on Xiao Yan, it did not cause any damage to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan raised one hand and supported his palm with great ease. His calm and composed look formed a sharp contrast with the raging waves around him.

"You are far inferior to the Yellow Spring Demon Saint."

Xiao Yan chuckled, and as soon as he finished speaking, his originally tiny body suddenly and rapidly became huge. In the blink of an eye, his will was as great as that of the Dou Sheng powerful warrior. Then, under the latter's terrified gaze, he continued to grow even larger at a rapid speed.

This growth rate only slowly stopped when Xiao Yan’s figure almost occupied the entire space and was about to completely burst the will space of this Dou Sheng powerful man.

At this moment, the sizes of the two have completely changed. When they first entered this place, Xiao Yan's size was that of an ant in front of this Douluo Saint, but now, the ant has become the latter.

If it comes to a competition of soul power, then if the current Xiao Yan meets a living Douluo, there is really no comparison.

After all, a Douluo Saint is a Douluo Saint, and one of the conditions for becoming a Douluo Saint is that the soul has reached the heavenly realm. Therefore, even if a Douluo Saint is not good at the way of soul, his soul power is still incomparably terrifying, far exceeding that of an ordinary eighth-grade alchemist, and far exceeding that of the current Xiao Yan.

It’s a pity that what we are competing for now is willpower.

Will is the foundation of the soul and is an extremely mysterious thing. It will not change due to the strength or weakness of the soul.

Maybe it will change due to the state of the soul, but it will not become outrageous. His state and strength depend on the inner heart of a person.

Unfortunately, Xiao Yan's will had already surpassed that of the Yellow Springs Demon Saint, the Dou Emperor, and even the Heavenly Supreme.

He is the will of the realm of domination, and the dominance has another name in this universe.

Gods, these are real gods, who can decide the birth and death of a lower plane with just a thought.

Unfortunately, this unlucky fighting saint is now encountering the will of a god.

Even though Xiao Yan's will was about to completely explode this world, it was still far from reaching his limit.

"To show my respect for you, I will do my best to destroy the remaining will of yours."

"In return for occupying your body, I will protect the spirit race in this life and ensure that they are not destroyed. I can even let them go to the great world!"

Xiao Yan's voice rumbled like thunder.

When the Dou Sheng heard Xiao Yan's voice, the remaining memories made the somewhat dull him understand something.

Although he couldn't fully understand Xiao Yan's words, he knew that his will that remained in this body was about to be annihilated.

Of course, there is nothing regretful about dying at the hands of such a strong man.

He didn't know what kind of terrifying realm Xiao Yan had reached, but he knew that this level of willpower was definitely beyond that of his own clan leader, beyond the emperor realm souls of the time, and might even surpass the legendary Dou Di powerhouse.

In any case, dying at the hands of a being of this level is not a humiliation but an honor.

Soon, accompanied by an incomparably terrifying roar that sounded like a chaos explosion, the entire world of will instantly shattered into pieces, and then completely dissipated along with the will of this Dou Sheng powerhouse.

From then on, the will of this powerful Fighting Saint completely disappeared from this world.

In order to show his respect to the other party, Xiao Yan used a will attack that he created himself.

The wrath of the Flame God.

This is a peerless magical power derived from Huangquan Tiannu. It is essentially a means of soul attack, but if used in a battle of will, it is even more terrifying.

Back when Xiao Yan was a Saint Level Supreme, he was able to use this roar to shatter a Black Demon Emperor, strangling even his soul and will.

Unfortunately, if you want to launch a will attack, you must first make the other party accept this contest of wills.

Otherwise, if it was a direct contest of wills, Xiao Yan could kill Emperor Hun Tian alone and directly unify the Dou Qi Continent.

Using this peerless magical power and the will of a god to deal with a Douluo Saint may seem like bullying, but in fact it is Xiao Yan's respect for this person.

If he didn't want to borrow the other person's body, with his strong will, he could completely wipe out the other person with just a thought, and there would be no need to spend so much time and effort.

After getting rid of the remaining will of this Dou Sheng powerful, Xiao Yan's mind automatically retreated back to this space. Looking at the still motionless body of the Dou Sheng, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His soul immediately withdrew from the space of the Kongming Xuan Coffin, and then put the palm-sized Xuan coffin into his arms.

"Teacher, the remains of the Fighting Saint who resurrected you have been found."

Xiao Yan only uttered these words, and even Yao Lao's soul, who was inside the Bone Inflammation Ring, began to tremble.

After I finish dealing with things here, I can start working on resurrecting you!

A smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth.

It is really exciting to see what kind of state Yao Lao will be in after being resurrected with the help of the remains of the Three-Star Fighting Saint.

After putting away the Kongming Mysterious Coffin, there was nothing left to do here. Xiao Yan had no intention of staying and left the place soon.

However, although they have left this place, it will still become a holy place for cultivation for the Yan League in the future.

Because not long after Xiao Yan left, this Spirit Eye Crypt began to gather rich energy from all directions again, and then slowly condensed into wisps of energy mist.

Xiao Yan's figure flashed by as he took continuous steps in the air. Each step he took covered a distance of several miles or even farther.

After reaching the late stage of the Transformation Realm, his speed was much faster than before, and he quickly returned to the capital of Jiama.

After returning to the capital of Gama, he quickly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere here.

However, after the soul power swept around, Xiao Yan's expression became a little strange.

A moment later, Xiao Yan stood on the top of Yunlan Mountain, looking at Yunshan, who was standing in front of him with his hands crossed like an old servant, and he still couldn't react.

"You arranged and handled all these matters?"

Xiao Yan was silent for a long time, and finally looked at Yunshan.

"Master, do you think there is anything that is not handled properly?"

Yunshan glanced at Xiao Yan nervously. He felt that he had done well enough, but Xiao Yan's expression at the moment made him a little scared.

"It's okay, you did a good job, keep working hard in the future."

Xiao Yan was indeed somewhat uncomfortable with Yunshan's attitude.

During the time he was away, Yunshan dealt with almost everything he could think of.

It helped me manage my family better, and also helped me quickly deal with some opinions and suggestions from major forces in the empire because of me.

He settled the powerful people who came to visit from various countries and forces, and increased these guys' awe and recognition of him.

In addition to these external work, he also actively did ideological work for several of his close female friends, so that they would recognize him as soon as possible and accept the fact that he had other women.

Is this still the old dog Yunshan who chased him everywhere in his previous life? This is simply the loyal old steward of Lord Yan Emperor.

At this moment, Xiao Yan realized that he had really underestimated Yunshan's ability.

This old guy was so useful that he was a little uncomfortable with it.

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(End of this chapter)