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

Chapter 200 Lingquan Kneeling
Looking at the three tattered headless corpses, Gu Yue and the four Dou Zuns behind him looked at each other and saw the coldness and fear in each other's eyes.

Others could not feel it, but Gu Yue was a semi-saint after all. Although the corpses were no longer recognizable as human beings, he could still sense some of the strength of these three corpses.

Three Douluo Saints! Gu Yue looked at the direction where Xiao Yan disappeared with a dazed expression.

It seems that the battle just now was indeed triggered by Xiao Yan, and in this terrible battle, he managed to kill three Dou Sheng powerful men.

Thinking of this, Gu Yue couldn't help but swallow deeply.

This is a powerful Dou Sheng. In an era when there were no Dou Emperors, he was the pinnacle existence in the Douqi Continent.

A strong man of this level is a truly precious treasure even in the Ancient Soul Clan. Even with the thousands of years of foundation of these two clans, the total number of Fighting Saints between the two sides is no more than a hundred.

Three Douluo Saints died at once. I'm afraid even the Soul Clan would be extremely saddened this time.

"Only one year has passed, and he has already killed three Dou Shengs in a row. It seems that the clan's estimation of Xiao Yan is still a little low."

Thinking of this, Gu Yue's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly looked towards a Dou Zun expert behind him.

"Rush back to the clan as quickly as possible and tell the young disciples in the clan that Xiao Yan has the power to kill a Dou Sheng. Remember not to provoke him."

Hearing Gu Yue's words, the Dou Zun was stunned at first, then he nodded quickly. The space under his feet flashed with light, and he disappeared on the spot.

After this Dou Zun disappeared, Gu Yue looked at the three broken bodies of Dou Sheng again and shook his head.

"Don't look at it anymore. Hurry up and clean up the battlefield. Report everything that happened here to the clan."

After hearing his words, the remaining three Dou Zuns looked at each other and nodded, but there was still shock in their eyes.

At almost the same moment, deep in the Soul Clan, an ancient palace similar to an ancestral temple was standing quietly in the gloomy fog.

In the center of this ancient palace, there stands a high platform, on which are placed tens of thousands of ancient jade tablets.

This place is called the Heart and Soul Palace, where tens of thousands of ancient jade tablets are stored, each of which incorporates the soul imprint of a powerful soul clan member.

Among the Soul Clan, only those who have reached the Dou Zong level of strength can be considered to have entered the upper class of the Soul Clan, and are qualified to leave their natal jade token in the Heart and Soul Palace.

The platform is divided into three levels, corresponding to the three levels of Dou Zong, Dou Zun and Dou Sheng. The closer to the center, the stronger the strength of the jade token owner.

For example, in the most central position of the third floor, the name of Emperor Hun Tian is engraved.

The entire third floor only has thirty-nine jade plates, symbolizing the thirty-nine Dou Sheng masters currently existing in the Soul Clan.

Of course, no one knows whether the Soul Clan has hidden some unknown trump cards in secret except the clan leader, Emperor Hun Tian.

But no matter what, being able to place your natal jade token on the top third layer means that you have already stood at the highest level of the Soul Clan, and you are also the top powerhouse of the Douqi Continent, the Dou Sheng.

At the gate of the Heart and Soul Palace, a Soul Clan elder at the Dou Zun level sat cross-legged, quietly guarding this important place of the Soul Clan.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Three members of our tribe died in succession?"

Hearing the three consecutive sounds of his natal jade token shattering, the elder of the Soul Clan who had been resting with his eyes closed frowned slightly.

Although there are countless strong people in the Soul Clan, those who are qualified to leave their natal jade tokens in the Heart and Soul Palace can be regarded as elites among the millions of descendants.

These Dou Zongs and Dou Zuns are the main working and management levels of the clan. Perhaps among them will be born the next Soul Clan Dou Sheng, becoming the new pillar of the clan.

These tribesmen often go out for training, so it's normal for a few of them to die occasionally, but if three of them died in a row, that's a bit abnormal.

"I hope three Dou Zongs have died. If three Dou Zuns die in succession, that would be a big deal."

The elder slowly opened his eyes. There were only a few hundred Dou Zun strongmen in the Soul Clan. The death of three of them at once in a non-war era was indeed a big deal. At the very least, he, the elder guarding the hall, had to report it, and the higher-ups in the clan had to find out the cause of death.

His eyes first swept over the second-layer Dou Zun-level natal jade token, and after finding that none of the jade tokens were broken, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then his gaze swept again to the tens of thousands of Dou Zong jade tokens on the third floor.

The death of three Dou Zongs was not a big deal for the Soul Clan. He only needed to notify the Punishment Hall, and the rest was not his responsibility.

Thinking of this, he scanned the third layer of jade token in a good mood.

Not a single jade token was broken.

Looking at this scene, the Soul Palace elder's originally smiling face suddenly stiffened, his eyes suddenly burst into sharp light, and he carefully scanned the third and second level tokens again.

The more he counted, the more an inexplicable chill surged from his heart, causing an inexplicable panic in his heart.

After a long time, after confirming that no Dou Zong or Dou Zun had died, the elder finally raised his head slowly with trembling, and looked in the direction of the Dou Sheng jade tablet at the top.

There, three of the thirty-nine natal jade tokens that originally emitted crystal light had shattered into pieces, turning into broken jade all over the ground, without a trace of luster left.

At this moment, the elder of the Soul Clan felt his scalp tingling.

"The sky is falling!"

After an incense stick of time had passed, a terrifying wave like the might of heaven erupted in the entire Soul Realm, causing many Soul Clan members with low cultivation to crawl on the ground in fear.

Under this pressure, many Soul Clan warriors who were in seclusion could not help but wake up at this moment, looking at the center of the Soul Realm in horror.

"It's the clan leader's aura!"

"What happened to make the clan leader so angry?"

The faces of many Soul Clan high-ranking warriors changed slightly. They knew a thing or two about Soul Emperor's temper, and they knew that something big must have happened in the clan to make Soul Emperor so angry.

On the top of the mountain in the center of the Soul Realm, Emperor Hun Tian’s face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes burst out with extremely terrifying murderous intent.

"Trash, it's all trash!"

Three Douluo went to assassinate Xiao Yan, but they were killed by this kid!

Emperor Hun Tian's heart was bleeding slightly as he became angry.

Three Dou Sheng powerful men, even in the Soul Clan, they are not easy to find.

Even with the Soul Clan's terrifying foundation, it would take nearly a hundred years for three Douluo Saints to be born.

Three people died suddenly at once, and even he felt a little painful.

"Xiao Yan!"

An extremely terrifying light burst out from Emperor Hun Tian's eyes, and at the same time, there was even a hint of fear and terror.

In order to destroy Xiao Yan this time, the lineup he sent out was extremely luxurious.

When the five-star and above Dou Sheng strongmen were being closely watched by the ancient clan, this was already an extremely powerful part of the energy he could mobilize.

To be on the safe side, he even took out a seven-star Douluo-level weapon and gave it to Hun Wuya. Even if an ordinary three-star Douluo encountered such a lineup, he would be in great danger.

But he still didn't expect that such a lineup would be defeated by Xiao Yan.

Calculating his age, he is only seventeen years old. At the age of seventeen, he can already kill three Douluo, one of whom can even burst out with four-star combat power.

What kind of monster is this Xiao Yan?

At this moment, even Emperor Hun Tian felt a tremor in his heart.

Back then, even his lifelong enemy Xiao Xuan was far from being able to do this at this age.

The potential shown by Xiao Yan has already shocked Emperor Hun Tian.

"We can't wait any longer. He may get some help from the Ancient Clan when he goes there this time. Maybe he will be able to kill a five-star Dou Sheng when he shows up next time."

Emperor Hun Tian's heart was twitching. In this era when there were no Dou Di strongmen emerging, Xiao Yan was the first person whose progress speed made him feel a little scared.

This was something that even Xiao Xuan back then had never made him feel this way. The only time he panicked was when Xiao Xuan was about to become the Dou Emperor.

I thought that the desperate attack back then had completely eliminated the Xiao clan's biggest worry, but who could have imagined that a thousand years later, the Xiao clan would produce an even more evil guy.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

The murderous intent rose in Emperor Hun Tian’s heart.

"Indecisiveness leads to disaster!"

"We can't let Xiao Yan continue to grow like this, we must kill him before it's too late!"

Emperor Hun Tian's eyes were cold and he had already made up his mind that once Xiao Yan came out from the ancient clan again, he would rather lose the face of the so-called Eight Clans Alliance and kill Xiao Yan with his own hands.

He would only feel at ease if he killed this kind of monster himself.

"Go, send a semi-saint holding this emperor's space jade talisman to watch outside the ancient world."

"Once Xiao Yan appears, crush this emperor's space jade talisman directly!"

Emperor Hun Tian gave instructions to the shadow behind him.

"Yes, patriarch!"

Hearing what Emperor Hun Tian said, the Shadow Fighting Saint was also shocked, but he did not dare to refute and hurriedly went down to take action.

He was also quite shocked in his heart. He did not expect that Xiao Yan was so strong that the clan leader had to kill him personally.

At this moment when the Soul Clan was trembling, Xiao Yan was already rushing towards the ancient world at the fastest speed without stopping.

He actually knew in his heart that once he entered the Eastern Region, it would be much more difficult for the Soul Clan's strong men to launch a sneak attack on him again.

Although most of the forces in the Eastern Region are not powerful, they are all vassals of the ancient clan. Every more advanced force has a space channel left by the ancient clan's fighting saint.

Once he was ambushed by the Soul Clan in the Eastern Region, the strong men of the Ancient Clan could arrive at the battlefield at the fastest speed.

But he still had lingering fears. Hun Wuya's sneak attack did give him a little fear. Although there were fewer and fewer strong men in the Soul Clan who could threaten him now, given Hun Tiandi's character, once he knew about his killing of Hun Wuya, he might even take action himself. In this guy's eyes, anything and anyone that hindered him from becoming a Doudi could be forcibly eliminated regardless of the means.

Even Xiao Yan had to admit this. Although this man was extremely evil, he was indeed an extremely terrifying and ruthless figure.

If this person had the opportunity to ascend to the universe, he would certainly be able to reach the realm of the Supreme Being.

However, without a suitable space jade talisman for positioning, even with Emperor Hun Tian's strength, it would be impossible for him to tear through space and come to Xiao Yan directly.

Therefore, Xiao Yan finally arrived at the entrance city of the ancient world, the Ancient Holy City, smoothly and without any obstacles.

This ancient city is still as old as it was back then, with traces of Dou Di's power permeating it, making this ancient and somewhat decayed city still filled with a shocking aura of oppression.

However, this kind of pressure had no deterrent effect in front of Xiao Yan now.

The power of the Dou Emperor is indeed extremely strong for ordinary strong men, and it is a power that transcends the essence. But in Xiao Yan's current view, it is nothing more than an extremely weak source of energy left behind by the ancient emperor after he set up the great formation.

Because this source energy is so weak that it is almost imperceptible, it is difficult to arouse Gu Yuan's feeling.

Of course, even if he attracted Gu Yuan's attention, he would not be able to absorb this strand of source energy. Although the energy contained in this source energy is of extremely high quality, it is only a drop in the bucket for breaking through to the Dou Di level and does not have much effect.

The real purpose of its existence is to use its special properties to communicate with the power of heaven and earth, thereby greatly increasing the power of this great formation of the Ancient Holy City.

This kind of aura was naturally nothing to Xiao Yan, who had once reached the realm of domination.

However, when he arrived a thousand feet away from the Ancient Holy City, he chose to land on the ground and then walked into the Ancient Holy City.

Almost at the moment Xiao Yan entered the Ancient Sacred City, a group of soldiers in black armor surrounded him.

"Who is coming?"

A young man from the ancient clan wearing black armor stood in front of Xiao Yan, looking at him with arrogant eyes.

Although the Ancient Saint City is low-key and inconspicuous, it is the real power center of the Eastern Region. In the Eastern Region of Zhongzhou, only those forces with Dou Zun powerful people in charge are qualified to know the Ancient Saint.

Not only is it difficult for ordinary people to know, even if they know it, they cannot enter at will.

This place is the territory of the ancient clan.

"Hmm? Dou Zong peak?"

Xiao Yan glanced at the black-armored young man with a little surprise. The young man looked to be in his twenties. Being able to reach the peak of Dou Zong should be considered a very good talent even among this ancient clan. But why did he not have any impression of this person in his mind?

Xiao Yan thought about it carefully, and then he remembered that he came here in his previous life more than ten years later than now. With the talent of the young man in front of him, he would probably be a Dou Zun powerful person of the ancient clan in ten years.

But at the latter's age, it was already difficult for him to have much interaction with me.

"I am from the Xiao clan, Xiao Yan!"

Thinking that there wouldn't be many conflicts between the two parties, Xiao Yan chuckled and clasped his fists to the other party.

However, just as he finished speaking, he saw the expressions of this young man and the young man behind him change instantly, and finally slowly became somewhat ugly.

"You are Xiao Yan!"

Several leading young men stared at Xiao Yan with unfriendly expressions. Xiao Yan glanced around and even spotted an acquaintance among these young men.

"Lingquan."

Seeing the unfriendly expressions of these young people, Xiao Yan finally realized that this hurdle had finally arrived.

With that girl's charm, she must have already mesmerized the so-called geniuses of the ancient clan in the nearly one year since she returned to the ancient clan.

However, no matter how obsessed you are, it would be bad if you go against me.

Xiao Yan glanced indifferently at the Black Annihilation Army team of more than a hundred people in front of him. Those who could join the Black Annihilation Army were considered to be quite promising members of the Ancient Clan. At the very least, every Black Annihilation soldier in front of him had reached the Dou Wang level.

However, to Xiao Yan, who had just killed three Douluo, this did not seem to be a powerful force.

"Everyone, if there is no special situation, I will go in."

Xiao Yan glanced at these people with a faint smile, not at all panicked by being surrounded by hundreds of Dou Huangs.

Looking at his calm and composed look, the leading geniuses of the ancient clans were extremely jealous.

How could this guy in front of him, who is only seventeen years old, kill a top Dou Zun expert like Xuehe?

How could he be so lucky as to win the lady's heart?

Why do so many elders and even the clan leader of the tribe favor him now?

The appearance of Xiao Yan made these geniuses of the ancient clans, who originally thought highly of themselves, extremely jealous.

"If you want to enter the ancient clan, you can, but please show me the invitation first."

The person who spoke was not the Dou Zong youth who was in the lead, but an old acquaintance of Xiao Yan, 'Ling Quan'.

Although he has just entered the Douhuang level at his current age, perhaps because of his better bloodline or more powerful background, this team of the Black Annihilation Army actually listens to him more.

"invitation?"

Xiao Yan shook his head gently.

"I'm sorry, I don't have an invitation."

"If you don't have an invitation, please go back. The Ancient Realm is the core ancestral land of our Ancient Clan. Outsiders cannot enter without an invitation."

Upon hearing that Xiao Yan did not have an invitation, Ling Quan revealed an almost undisguised smug smile on his face.

No matter you are a genius or a big boss, you can't really turn the tables when facing our ancient clan.

After hearing Ling Quan's words, Xiao Yan just shook his head slightly.

"Sorry, I'm afraid I have to go into this ancient tribe today."

After he finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Ling Quan, whose expression had not yet changed. The next moment, a vast spiritual power fluctuation comparable to that of a semi-saint burst out.

This vast spiritual energy surged up into the sky, causing the entire space of the Ancient Saint City to ripple slightly. The pressure that was comparable to that of a semi-saint was mixed with the murderous aura of the three semi-saint warriors that had just been killed.

Under such a terrifying aura, the faces of those powerful ancient clan members who had originally shown hostility towards Xiao Yan changed drastically almost instantly, and they couldn't help but kneel down one by one.

Be it Ling Quan or the other geniuses of the ancient clans, they had no ability to resist in the face of such vast pressure and terrifying evil spirit. In an instant, their faces turned pale, their hands and feet became weak, and by the time they realized it, they were already kneeling on the ground.

Among those present, the only one who did not kneel down immediately was the young man at the peak of the Dou Zong realm who was leading the group. However, he only held on for a moment, and after making eye contact with Xiao Yan, he knelt down instantly.

As a peak Dou Zong, he could still act under the pressure of a Half-Saint. At most, he just felt a huge pressure and was a little uncomfortable. But when he saw Xiao Yan's eyes, he suddenly felt that even those Dou Saint elders in the clan were not as terrifying as this look.

Even the Black Yan King, the leader of the Black Yan Army, had never given him such a heart-throbbing feeling.

So, in a trance, this young man at the peak of Dou Zong level couldn't help but kneel down.

"Xiao Yan from the Xiao clan has come to visit the descendants of the Gu clan. Is this how the Gu clan treats their old friends?"

By the time everyone came to their senses, Xiao Yan's voice was already echoing in the sky of the Ancient Holy City. The sound alone was enough to stir up the clouds and winds in the sky of the Ancient Holy City. The terrifying space ripples fell directly on the huge lake in the center of the Ancient Holy City.

At this moment, even the expressions of several Dou Zun elders who were guarding the entrance to the ancient world changed drastically, and they looked at the young man at the entrance of the Ancient Holy City with horror.

Because they were shocked to find that the space fluctuations caused by Xiao Yan actually caused the space gate at the entrance to the ancient world to react.

This also means that if Xiao Yan is willing, he seems to be able to force his way into the ancient world.

You know, this space gate is different from the outside world. It is a space gate left by the Dou Di powerful person himself. If it were an ordinary strong person, even some Dou Sheng would find it difficult to break in by force.

"Quick, inform the clan."

These elders all looked nervous; they had no intention of being jealous of Xiao Yan. If they angered this brat and made him break into the ancient world, they would be guilty of dereliction of duty.

Moreover, they could barely be considered high-level members of the Ancient Clan, so they naturally knew that the clan was not opposed to Xiao Yan at the moment.

Now that Xiao Yan has shown such terrifying strength and potential, they are also unwilling to offend him.

"You go inform the clan, I'll go and comfort Xiao Yan."

An old man spoke, but just as he was about to stand up, he heard a faint laugh.

"No need for that. If I neglect this boy again, I'm afraid I'll be criticized by many parties."

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man in linen clothes appeared at the entrance of the ancient world.

Behind him, there was a girl with bright eyes and white teeth. Her appearance made the world at the entrance brighter.

"Patriarch, Miss!"

Seeing the figures of these two people, the eyelids of several Dou Zuns jumped again, and they all knelt on one knee to salute.

"Forget it."

Gu Yuan smiled slightly, and a breeze from his palm lifted up several people.

At this moment, he finally looked at the young man at the entrance of the Ancient Holy City with some solemnity and curiosity.

"I really didn't expect that such a genius could appear among Xiao Xuan's descendants."

"Xiao Yan, don't bother with these little guys, just follow me."

His words reached Xiao Yan's ears, and Xiao Yan looked at the middle-aged man with a little surprise.

Who else could this person be other than Gu Yuan, the patriarch of the Gu clan? What he didn't expect was that Gu Yuan would come out to greet him in person.

This kind of ceremony is the etiquette that only the patriarchs of the eight tribes should have.

However, when he saw the girl following behind the man, the corners of his mouth once again turned into a gentle smile.

"In that case, thank you father-in-law."

A master just gave me eleven monthly tickets. Without saying anything else, let Feng Qing'er sleep with you tonight!

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(End of this chapter)