Battle Through the Heavens: Starting with a conquest of Medusa, Xiao Yan is stunned.

"…………"

Ye Feng's words were always shocking. Gu Xun'er had previously learned from her father, Gu Yuan, that Tuoshe Ancient Emperor was ranked first on the Strange Fire Ranking.

However, the news has now become even more astonishing!

It turns out that Tuoshe Ancient Emperor was Ye Feng's servant, and the cultivation technique he practiced was actually a remnant of Ye Feng's cultivation technique!

"The Burning Technique he cultivates is a fragment of my Soul Devouring Technique, derived from the technique of absorbing fire attributes. Otherwise, he wouldn't have become the number one on the Strange Fire Ranking and advanced to the Dou Di level!"

"Gudong~"

Xiao Xuan was once a figure who stood at the pinnacle of the continent, but now he suddenly felt that he was too insignificant!

So insignificant that even he himself couldn't believe it!

The Dou Di he had been searching for was actually the servant of this young man in front of him.

Then what am I...? Not even as good as a servant?

A devastating blow! The shocking blow left Xiao Xuan, who had just been calling Ye Feng a little kid, speechless.

He didn't even know how to open his mouth or how to conduct himself.

If it were anyone else, he would never have believed it, but when he saw Gu Xun'er beside him...

“Senior Xiao Xuan, Xun’er can testify that what Brother Ye Feng said is true, and my father is also aware of this matter!”

This... can't be faked anymore!

Hearing Xun'er's confirmation, even if Xiao Xuan didn't believe Gu Xun'er, he could believe Gu Yuan!

"Senior Xiao Xuan..."

"No! Don't call me senior. If anyone should be calling someone senior, it should be me calling you senior!"

Upon hearing Ye Feng address him in this way, Xiao Xuan quickly shook his head and waved his hands.

"This……"

"If you don't mind, just call me Brother Xuan. Please don't call me Senior anymore."

Xiao Xuan smiled wryly.

"Alright! Brother Xuan, although I come from the Upper Realm, my strength has increased step by step, so I still need your help!"

"The main reason I've come here is to ask you to join forces with me to defeat the Soul Clan!"

Ye Feng's eyes flickered, and he stared at Xiao Xuan, speaking directly.

"Ah~"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xuan sighed helplessly:

"What you see now is merely the remnant of my soul. When I perished, I specifically instructed someone to send me to the Heavenly Tomb, so that I could await future generations in this form, but..."

"But now the people I'm waiting for are you. Although I can still survive in this form, it's only within the Heavenly Tomb. Once I leave here, I will be completely wiped out!"

Ye Feng nodded. That was indeed the case in his memory. As for why he said it even though he knew it, it was obviously for what he was going to say next!

"The Xiao clan's bloodline has declined. Having lost its bloodline power, it is no longer able to compete with other races. The only one who is still somewhat capable is Xiao Yan, who is also from outside the realm, just like me!"

"However, he is different from me. He is my mortal enemy in the Upper Realm, and the cultivation method he practices is exactly the same as that of the Soul Clan. Although I had Yao Chen give him the Burning Technique, he has now been captured by the Soul Clan... I have no idea what will happen to him!"

"Ah~"

The thought that his family had fallen to such a state, and that his strongest genius was Ye Feng's enemy, filled Xiao Xuan with guilt and regret.

If he had discovered earlier what was needed to break through to the Dou Di realm, things wouldn't have turned out this way...

“Back when the Xiao Clan still existed, I sensed that the Dou Di bloodline was about to be exhausted. You should understand that I only had one way at the time, which was to break through to Dou Di and allow the bloodline to rise again!”

"But……"

"But after you absorbed most of the bloodline power of your entire clan, when you were just one step away from breaking through to the Dou Di realm, you discovered that you were missing something!"

"As expected, you really are from the upper realm..."

Upon hearing Ye Feng reveal the key to breaking through to Dou Di, Xiao Xuan was now completely convinced that what Ye Feng said was true.

"That thing still exists, in the ancient emperor's cave, but it's not so easy to get!"

“Brother Xuan, you don’t need to feel guilty. Although the bloodline power of the Xiao clan is exhausted, if you hadn’t done this back then, you would have been doomed anyway!”

"However... as far as I know, the bloodline of your Xiao clan has not been completely exhausted. You should remember that there was one person who did not return to your Xiao clan that day!"

Ye Feng looked at Xiao Xuan and smiled faintly.

"you are right……"

At this moment, Xiao Xuan's body trembled, his eyes burning with fervor as he stared at Ye Feng, and he exclaimed:

You mean he... is still alive?

"That's right, your cousin Xiao Chen is still alive, but he's currently being controlled by someone!"

Ye Feng's words immediately darkened Xiao Xuan's expression, who had just been pleasantly surprised.

"Who? Could it be a member of the Soul Clan?"

Xiao Chen's strength is considerable on the continent, and very few people can control him. With his five-star Dou Sheng strength, even the Yan Clan and the Lei Clan would find it difficult to do so.

That leaves only the Ancient Clan and the Soul Clan. The Ancient Clan is unlikely to do something so heartless, so that leaves only the Soul Clan!

"It wasn't the Soul Clan. As far as I know, the reason Xiao Chen didn't return to his clan back then was because he entered a secret realm, which was the secret realm of the Pure Lotus Demon Saint!"

"Pure Lotus Demon Saint..."

Recalling his fragmented memories, Xiao Xuan had a terrible headache. Like the Yellow Spring Demon Saint, he was also a remnant soul, and he couldn't remember some things very clearly.

Naturally, he couldn't recall that Xiao Chen had entered the Pure Lotus Demon Saint Ruins!

"Was he controlled by the Pure Lotus Demon Saint?"

Xun'er asked in surprise from the side.

Ye Feng shook his head and said:

"No, that's not it! To be precise, it's not controlled by a person, but by a ball of fire! The Purifying Lotus Demon Flame, ranked third on the Strange Flame Ranking!"

"Purifying Lotus Demon Flame? Is that the Purifying Lotus Demon Flame that you mentioned escaping the Ancient Emperor's Cave back then, Brother Ye Feng?"

"Exactly! His consciousness still lingered, and he was briefly controlled by the Pure Lotus Demon Saint for a period of time, but in the end he still took the initiative, and the Pure Lotus Demon Saint was thus..."

"Is there any hope for Chen-di?"

"Of course!"

Seeing Ye Feng nod firmly, Xiao Xuan immediately became excited.

After all, the Xiao clan is in a state of decline. If there were a five-star Dou Sheng, he could lead the Xiao clan to rise again.

While we may not reach the level of the eight ancient clans, we shouldn't fall too far behind; at the very least, we should be able to be friends with the ancient clans.

"The Three Transformations of Heavenly Fire, you must have cultivated the Three Transformations of Heavenly Fire that I left for the Burning Flame Valley!"

Xiao Xuan smiled and looked at Ye Feng.

"That's right! However... this Heavenly Flame Three Transformations has absolutely nothing to do with the Burning Flame Valley. I obtained the enhanced version by chance!"

Ye Feng knew exactly what this ancestor of the Xiao family wanted to do; he was simply trying to find a connection with him. Unfortunately, his Heavenly Fire Three Transformations came from the system.

Even if the third one came from Burning Flame Valley, he wouldn't admit it!

Seeing the change in Ye Feng's tone, Xiao Xuan knew that this "great power" was indeed not so easy to fool.

"Xiao Xuan hereby begs young friend Ye Feng to help me rescue Brother Chen. In return, my Xiao clan is willing to submit to your side!"

Xiao Xuan's expression changed several times. After a moment, as if he had made up his mind, he bowed to Ye Feng and said firmly.

“Brother Xuan, what are you saying? I came here today to see you, and I have absolutely no evil intentions.”

"Don't worry, from now on, the affairs of the Xiao clan are my affairs. Whenever I have the chance, I will definitely go there and rescue Xiao Chen!"

"Brother Feng, Xiao Xuan thanks you!"

Xiao Xuan knew that if the Xiao clan wanted to survive, they could only rely on Ye Feng; they couldn't rely on the ancient clans at all!

Didn't they see the ancient clans watching helplessly as the Soul Clan attacked their Xiao family when Ye Feng was still weak, even when the Xiao family was almost wiped out and the clan leader was captured, without doing anything about it?

He could only place all his hopes on Ye Feng. Don't be fooled by his current benevolent expression; if he hadn't said that the Xiao clan depended on him, the Xiao family would probably have remained forever in that insignificant Jiama Empire.

As for Xiao Chen... I'm afraid even if the opportunity arises, he still won't save him!

"Now I am merely a remnant soul, only able to wander in this Heavenly Tomb. I am no longer able to revitalize the Xiao Clan. I only hope that you can remove the poisonous miasma from my Xiao Clan!"

Looking at Xiao Xuan, who seemed to be getting older, Ye Feng could feel that the burden he was carrying was already crushing him!

Once a force that amazed the entire continent, it now appears remarkably fallen, even needing to adopt a humble posture just to preserve the Xiao Clan…

The huge difference between then and now is something that would be hard for anyone to accept.

However, unlike the Yellow Spring Demon Saint, he could not disappear with just a thought. He needed to continue living and wait for the Xiao Clan to come and see him in person and report on the Xiao Clan's situation!

He hoped that the Xiao clan members who came to see him at that time would be younger members, not Xiao Chen who had been saved by Ye Feng!

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Xuan's hair had turned white, and with a slight smile, a trace of bloodline power condensed in his hand.

His voice also became hoarse and aged as he said: