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

Chapter 199: Killing Three Saints
"Boom!"

Along with the rising of the brilliant flames as dazzling as the sun, a shocking explosion also sounded at this moment.

The sound was like the collapse of the sky and the splitting of the earth, and it brought with it an extremely terrifying and powerful shock wave that instantly swept across a thousand miles, especially the core location where the fire lotus exploded. At this moment, the space of ten thousand feet in radius was completely dark, without a trace of space debris.

The terrifying fire wave swept across the earth below. The terrifying high temperature almost melted the originally riddled ground instantly, almost turning it into streams of magma with some brilliant colors.

In an instant, the temperature between heaven and earth reached an extremely terrifying level.

This apocalyptic scene frightened some nearby creatures so much that they instantly prostrated themselves on the ground, their bodies trembling slightly as they stared at the horrific scene in the sky.

At the same time, among the several ancient forces at the border of the eastern region of Zhongzhou, powerful men all opened their eyes in horror at the same time, looking into the distance with horror.

These ancient forces were able to become vassals of the ancient clan and were sent to guard the border of the Eastern Region. Each of them was not ordinary. Any one of them might have a Dou Zun strongman in charge. Even if they were not so strong, they all had strongmen at the peak Dou Zong level.

But at this moment, they looked up at the distant sky with shock on their faces.

Xiao Yan was still some distance away from the Eastern Region at this moment. Although it was not too far away, it was at least tens of thousands of miles away or even farther. Therefore, even with their strength, they could only vaguely sense that a huge energy fluctuation had occurred in a very distant place.

This is where the problem lies. Even though they are at such a great distance, they can still vaguely feel the huge explosion. So what kind of apocalyptic scene would be at the center of the explosion?

While these powerful men were shocked by each other, an old man from the largest ancient force on the border of the Eastern Region suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.

"Black Xuan Guards, listen to my order. All the strong men above Dou Zun will follow me."

The old man stood up suddenly, revealing his cultivation as a high-level semi-saint.

The Black Xuan Guards are an extremely mysterious team within the ancient clan. Although their overall strength is much weaker than that of the Black Annihilation Army, their members are more elite and they form the main force of the ancient clan's intelligence department.

Such an important team is led by a four-star Dou Sheng from the ancient clan, and he takes orders directly from the clan leader Gu Yuan.

It is for this reason that the Black Profound Guard has the power to dispatch a Semi-Saint and several Dou Zuns to stay at the border of the Eastern Region to monitor the surrounding movements and supervise the many sects affiliated with the ancient clan.

The fight between Xiao Yan and the three Douluo Saints of Soul Palace was extremely vague to some Douluo masters, but for a Half-Saint, he could still vaguely sense some of it.

However, the noise of the four men's battle was so far away and was not within the scope of the Eastern Region, so the old man did not want to meddle in it.

But the extremely terrifying explosion just now made even this ancient clan elder's eyelids jump.

With such a commotion, even if some ordinary Dou Sheng strongmen self-destructed, it would not be so terrible.

The half-saint elder of the Black Profound Guards suddenly became restless. As a member of an ancient clan, he had his own pride. Although he was not a Douluo Saint, he really didn't care much about ordinary Douluo Saints.

But the noise just now was really too terrifying. He had seen some high-level fighting saints in the clan fighting each other, but the noise was no more than this.

"Which high-level Dou Sheng made the move, or did a Dou Sheng blew himself up?"

This half-saint of the ancient clan was very confused, but also very shocked.

In the Douluo Continent, Douluo Saints are already very rare, and almost most of them belong to the eight ancient clans. High-level Douluo Saints are even more well-known, and there are only a dozen of them in total. But today, a high-level Douluo Saint took action?
Or maybe a powerful Dou Sheng has fallen?

In any case, this was news that none of the eight ancient tribes could take lightly, so he decided to go and check it out in person.

On the other side, at the moment when the strongest wave of impact of this terrible explosion dissipated, Xiao Yan had flashed again and appeared in front of Hun Wuya in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, there was still a sea of ​​​​rising fire all around, but Xiao Yan's eyes were still looking indifferently at the place where Hun Wuya was.

The wrath of the Flame God just now directly shocked Hun Wuya so much that he was dazed for a moment. By the time he reacted, Xiao Yan's six-colored fire lotus had already landed in front of him.

A three-star Douluo who didn't even have time to mobilize half of his strength in a hurry could not have some resistance under the terrible explosion of the six-colored fire lotus.

At this moment, Hun Wuya's body was in pieces. Under the terrible explosion of the six-colored fire lotus, his chest had been blown into nothingness, and one of his arms was directly blown off, leaving only two legs. One arm holding the Ghost Saint Sword was still connected under the remaining flesh and blood.

The only relatively intact thing was Hun Wuya's head.

At the last moment before he reacted, he unreservedly protected most of his fighting spirit and all his soul power on his head.

For strong men of their level, as long as the soul is not completely destroyed, there is always a chance of resurrection even if the body is beheaded.

But if the soul is destroyed, then it is completely over.

"Asshole, bastard!"

"What kind of trick is this!"

The skin on the remaining head of Hun Wuya was burnt by the horrible high temperature, making his face hideous and distorted like a devil. However, there was only fear in his eyes at this moment.

The terrifying power of the six-colored fire lotus was such that even if he tried to resist with all his strength, he would be seriously injured, not to mention that he had not even mobilized his defense just now before he was hit by such a move.

This one move alone caused great damage to his vitality and almost destroyed his body.

"Escape, I must escape today!"

Hun Wuya's face turned pale. Just as he was about to muster up his last bit of strength to escape, he saw a slightly thin young man in black walking out from the endless sea of ​​fire.

"Xiao Yan!"

Hun Wuya's eyes widened, with a look of horror in them.

He also never expected that Xiao Yan was still so intact. At this moment, Xiao Yan had no other injuries except that his face was a little pale and there were a few wounds on his body that had not yet healed.

The moment Hun Wuya saw Xiao Yan, he knew that things were going to be bad today.

"I'll fight you!"

There was a ferocious look in Hun Wuya's eyes, like a trapped beast, and he waved his broken right arm, trying to activate the Ghost Saint Sword to kill Xiao Yan again.

"laugh!"

At this moment, a palm burning with brilliant flames suddenly fell on his shoulder, and then bypassed the hard bones in an extremely delicate and deft way, instantly burning and cutting off the remaining flesh and blood below Hun Wuya's neck.

"what!"

Hun Wuya let out a scream, but before he could savor the pain of his broken arm, he saw a pitch-black sword appear in Xiao Yan's hand.

"Mercy, mercy."

Despair flashed in Hun Wuya's eyes. Before he could finish his words, the pitch-black sword had already pierced through his head, and at the same time, it directly shattered his already damaged soul.

The deputy hall master of the Soul Hall just stared with his eyes wide open, and finally lost all his spirit.

The deputy master of the Soul Palace, Hun Wuya, is dead!

"I really didn't expect that the Soul Clan would mobilize such a large force to deal with me this time!"

Xiao Yan held the Ghost Saint Sword in his hand, looked at Hun Wuya's corpse falling downwards, and shook his head slightly.

Today is quite dangerous. If it were Yao Lao, he would be in great danger today. It is only because he has many trump cards and his soul is protected by Emperor Yan that he can successfully fight back.

The power of the Ghost Saint Sword not only causes great harm to the physical body, but also poses a considerable threat to the soul.

Fortunately, Xiao Yan had so many means of soul defense that he didn't even need to use other methods. Just the blessing of Emperor Flame was enough to almost completely block all the damage to the soul from the Ghost Saint Sword.

By the time that terrifying attribute reached Xiao Yan's soul, it no longer posed any threat except for causing him a little pain.

Even so, after successively using the Great Wilderness Burning Sky Finger, the Flame Emperor's Seal, and even the Flame God's Wrath and the Six-Colored Fire Lotus, Xiao Yan's face was very pale, and most of his spiritual power and soul power were consumed.

If another Soul Palace Fighting Saint came at this moment, he would be in real danger.

"It seems that my performance in this life has indeed made Emperor Hun Tian feel apprehensive."

Xiao Yan thought so in his heart, and took out another eighth-grade pill and swallowed it. The brilliant flames in his body condensed and turned into a chaos furnace again, gathering the eighth-grade pill and the surrounding energy of heaven and earth together, and then quickly repaired Xiao Yan's injuries and replenished the lost energy.

With two eighth-grade healing pills, the immortal nature of the Three Thousand Flames, and Xiao Yan's own strong physical vitality, the wounds on Xiao Yan's body were healing rapidly, and even the few shallow knife marks on his bones were disappearing quickly.

Silently feeling the injuries that were healing quickly, Xiao Yan glanced at the range of the fire wave not far away, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Want to run?"

With a smile, Xiao Yan's figure disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he was already in front of two equally broken bodies.

These two bodies were exactly the bodies of the Great Celestial Venerable and the Saint of Pure Soul. Although they were not at the core of the explosion, their souls were attacked by Xiao Yan and they had no power to resist at all.

In addition, his own cultivation was much inferior to that of the Soul Palace's deputy hall master. Just weakening the power of the explosion by one level was enough to break all the bones and muscles of the two men, and their bodies almost turned into a ball of noodles.

"Ugh, ah!"

The Great Celestial Master and the Saint of Pure Soul were both desperately fleeing to the outside world at this moment. When they saw Xiao Yan, there were expressions of extreme fear in their eyes.

The souls of these two guys had been seriously injured by the wrath of the Fire God just now, and even cracks appeared on them. Such injuries were a huge burden even for their souls at the Heavenly Realm level.

Just this one move was enough to make the two men still unable to recover from the shock, and they were even a little confused.

If they are not treated in time, these two people will most likely become fools.

However, no matter how confused they were, they were still Dou Sheng-level warriors after all. After seeing Xiao Yan, they were panicked for a moment and then fled to the outside world with fear in their eyes.

In their current state, it was difficult for them to think of any harsh words to scold Xiao Yan, and they only had one thought left when they saw Xiao Yan.

That’s running!

This is completely an instinct for survival, but unfortunately, Xiao Yan will not give them this opportunity.

"Since you have chosen to besiege this emperor, you must be prepared to stay."

A cold laugh came from behind the two men, and soon, two jet-black blades slashed down from their necks. In an instant, blood splattered and heads fell.

The soul-destroying power of the Ghost Saint Sword instantly destroyed the already broken souls of the two people.

The Great Lord of the Soul Palace, die!
The saint with a pure soul, die!
"The heads of three Dou Sheng masters should be considered a good gift to the Ancient Clan."

The suction force from Xiao Yan's palm surged out, causing the three heads to float in front of him one by one.

"Soul Clan."

Xiao Yan waved his hand and casually put the three heads into his storage ring. He narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a terrifying light.

"In the past life, you Soul Clan people always did such stupid things, which made me underestimate you."

"Emperor Hun Tian, ​​I didn't expect that you would actually notice me directly this time. I am really pleased."

Xiao Yan smiled lightly and shook his head.

"However, you only have this one chance. You don't have to wait until I become the Supreme. Just wait until I reach the Ancient Clan. Then your Soul Clan will be in big trouble."

A sneer appeared on Xiao Yan's lips. He knew the Soul Clan too well. As the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy means you will win every battle. If he wanted to deal with the Soul Clan, he didn't even need to do it himself for the time being.

Apart from anything else, if the news of Void Devouring Flame were to leak out, the Soul Clan would be in for a huge headache.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan was about to leave, but his originally calm body suddenly became tense.

"Isn't it?"

"Could it be that Emperor Hun Tian really has a backup plan?"

Xiao Yan's gaze suddenly turned towards a certain direction in the distance, and for the first time since his rebirth, he became extremely alert.

He had already made up his mind that if another Soul Clan Fighting Saint came, he would decisively choose to escape even if he could defeat the other party.

In his current state, he really can't endure another big battle. He will be exhausted if he kills one more Douluo.

Moreover, if the opponent was a Douluo above five stars, he would have to run away desperately, otherwise, he, the reborn Lord, would really die here today.

Under Xiao Yan's extremely vigilant gaze, there were ripples in the space a hundred miles away. Then, an old man and four figures slowly appeared in the sky.

"One Half Saint and four Dou Zun?"

Looking at the five figures slowly appearing in the sky, Xiao Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his soul even revealed a smile after sensing the aura of these five people.

"They are from the ancient tribe."

He was too familiar with the ancient clan. After all, he had had too much contact with the ancient clan in the countless years that followed.

While Xiao Yan was looking at these five people, he didn't know that they were also looking at this place with shock on their faces.

After the recent battle, this side of the world had been almost completely flattened by the terrifying power of the six-colored fire lotus. At this moment, there was a huge space crack with a diameter of ten thousand feet where Xiao Yan was, and the nearly thousand-foot space at the core position was directly blown into nothingness.

And between the rest of the space cracks, the gorgeous remaining flames still carried extremely terrifying high temperatures, and even those Dou Zun strongmen couldn't help but change their expressions slightly wherever they passed.

And the original earth, under the high temperature generated by the explosion of the fire lotus, directly turned into a magma ocean with a diameter of more than a thousand feet, with terrible flames rising faintly in it.

Seeing such a devastating scene, even the half-saint of the ancient clan was silent for a moment before he slowly swallowed his saliva.

It was not until this time that his gaze finally focused on the young man in black standing in the center of the black hole in space. When their eyes met, the heart of this semi-saint elder of the ancient clan skipped a beat.

"This senior, I am Gu Yue from the ancient clan, responsible for patrolling the border of the Eastern Region. I came here to investigate because I sensed the disturbance from a distance. I wonder if the commotion just now was caused by you, senior."

Seeing Xiao Yan looking at him, Gu Yue couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He bowed to Xiao Yan with a little respect to express that he had no ill intentions.

With the support of the Gu Clan behind him, Gu Yue does not have much awe for some ordinary Douluo Saints, but that does not mean he can be arrogant in front of these old guys.

Especially the one in front of him, who made him feel vaguely frightened. Although he looked so young, appearance was just a matter of thought for a Dou Sheng.

The reason why he was so respectful to Xiao Yan was because this place was in such a mess due to the great battle, and although Xiao Yan did not leak much aura, he made him feel that the other party seemed to be able to kill him easily.

This old monster might not attack him for the sake of the ancient clan, but if he was blind and took the initiative to provoke him, the other party might not care too much about the ancient clan's face.

"senior?"

Xiao Yan looked at Gu Yue and the four extremely respectful Dou Zun masters behind him, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sorry, I just had a fight with some Soul Clan members and almost ended up in your Ancient Clan's territory."

Xiao Yan chuckled, which made Gu Yue even more amazed.

"He actually called the strong man of the Soul Clan 'smash'. This person is extremely powerful and courageous."

The Soul Clan is the only ancient clan that makes the Ancient Clan feel pressured. In the entire Douqi Continent, even the Ancient Clan is unwilling to directly tear their faces with the Soul Clan.

Of course, there are also some hot-tempered Dou Sheng warriors who don’t care whether you are from the Soul Clan or the ancient clan. As long as you are strong enough, no one can threaten you.

If he were a seven-star Douluo, then apart from the patriarchs of the Ancient Clan and the Soul Clan, there would be no one in the entire Douluo Continent who could make them bow down.

Even if you are an eight-star fighting saint, can't I just run away if I can't beat you?

Thinking of this, Gu Yue couldn't help but become even more wary of the Dou Sheng strongman in front of him who looked a little too young.

Since the other party can be so rude to the Soul Clan, I'm afraid they don't care too much about the reputation of their ancient clan.

However, this level of strong people are definitely top-level even in the ancient clan. If he can win them over on behalf of the clan, it will not only be beneficial to the ancient clan, but he himself will probably also receive a lot of rewards.

Thinking of this, Gu Yue couldn't help but muster up his courage and look at Xiao Yan.

"Senior is really powerful. He doesn't even take those guys from the Soul Clan seriously."

"However, since you have come to the Eastern Region, and this place is so close to our ancient clan, I wonder if you are interested in visiting our ancient clan's territory."

After he finished speaking, Gu Yue was already staring at Xiao Yan nervously.

Judging from this man's appearance, he should have no grudge against the ancient clan. If that is the case, even if we cannot make friends with him, we must not offend him.

What he didn't expect was that the guy in front of him not only didn't show any displeasure after hearing what he said, but instead became cheerful.

“Hahaha, thank you for the invitation, but the reason I came to the Eastern Region this time was to visit the Ancient Clan.

It just happened that I encountered a few soul clan members smashing on the road."

Xiao Yan laughed, but it surprised Gu Yue and others.

Was this person originally going to visit the ancient tribe?
When did the ancient clan have a friend of this level?

Looking at the horrific extent of destruction here, it would take a full-strength attack from a five-star Douluo to achieve this effect.

This kind of existence is considered top-notch both in the Ancient Clan and the Douluo Continent. As a half-saint of the Ancient Clan, he should have heard of something about it.

Thinking of this, Gu Yue couldn't help but look at the young man in front of him with some curiosity.

"I don't know your name, senior. I don't think I have ever seen you before."

Hearing Gu Yue's question, Xiao Yan just shook his head and smiled.

“I can’t really call you a senior, I’m much younger than you.

I am from the Xiao clan, Xiao Yan!"

After he finished speaking, Xiao Yan no longer paid attention to Elder Gu Yue who suddenly raised his head, and the faint laughter remained in place.

"Elder Gu Yue, let's meet again from the ancient tribe if we are destined to do so in the future."

The voice echoed in the sky for a long time, but Xiao Yan's figure had disappeared from the spot, leaving only Elder Gu Yue with a dazed face.

"He, he is the peerless genius Xiao Yan who has appeared in the remnant of the Xiao clan in recent years!"

Gu Yue stared at the direction where Xiao Yan disappeared for a long time before he recovered from the downtime.

Looking at the raging sea of ​​fire that was gradually dissipating beneath his feet, and the ocean of magma that still retained its scorching heat, he still felt a little confused.

"Are all these caused by Xiao Yan?"

"No, wasn't he only able to kill a Nine-Star Dou Zun last year?"

Gu Yue stood there in silence for a long time before he gave orders to the four Dou Zuns behind him.

"Clean up the battlefield here and see if there is anything suspicious."

"Yes, elder."

The four Dou Zun nodded one after another.

Half a day later, the five people stood on a mountain peak, looking at the three broken and headless corpses in front of them with only horror and fear on their faces.

"Three, three Soul Clan Dou Shengs."

"All dead"

Uh, I suddenly realized that the upgrade is a bit too fast. At this speed, I will be able to remove the Soul Emperor’s head within next month at the latest.

Can you guys help me think of anything else that needs to be added to the original novel? I will prepare the next detailed outline tomorrow.

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