Xiao Yan, the emperor's son who fights against the sky

Xiao Yan's voice was mixed with majestic fighting spirit, causing half of the space in the Tianxing Mountains to shake slightly.

For Han Yue, a vague formation appeared in the space that was originally invisible.

With the appearance of this large formation, Lin Hai, who had been calm all the time, became excited at this moment.

A moment later, an old figure appeared outside the Starfall Formation. This was an old man in green robes with pale hair but a sparkling spirit.

With the appearance of this old man, there was a faint hint of sacredness between heaven and earth. The aura on his body was not so exciting, but it made Han Yue feel like he was looking up to a giant dragon.

But after seeing this old man appear, Xiao Yan finally showed a smile on his face.

"Not bad, not bad." He looked at Yao Lao with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes. After leaving Zhongzhou for a year and a half, Yao Lao actually broke through to the semi-saint realm.

It seemed that Xiao Yan's encouragement had a certain effect on him.

"My dear disciple, you are finally back!" After Yao Lao appeared, the look he looked at Xiao Yan could no longer be described as joyful.

The old face that was originally a fairy-like figure turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile at this moment.

With his heavenly soul, he could tell with a simple scan that Xiao Yan's strength had reached the level of Dou Zun.

More importantly, his soul aura has also reached the spiritual realm.

What this means is that Xiao Yan is already a serious eighth-level alchemist.

A seventeen-year-old eighth-level alchemist, even the reborn Medicine Emperor, may not be able to achieve such an achievement at this age.

Just scanning, Yao Lao's smile solidified slightly.

"You have the aura of Hai Xinyan on you."

"Let's talk about these things later." Xiao Yan could feel that Yao Lao was not in a good mood, but this day was coming eventually, and he could only calm him down as much as possible.

An ordinary person would be very sad if a dog he had raised for so many years suddenly died, let alone Han Feng, who was half a son.

"That's fine."

Yao Lao glanced at Han Yue behind Xiao Yan and nodded slightly towards the latter, making the latter feel flattered.

Then, his eyes turned to Zi Yan, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. As for Hun Xin, who had been eating fruit, Yao Lao's face was even more surprised.

The reason why he was surprised was that he felt that this little girl was too ordinary. With such a clumsy look, she did not seem to be able to interact with Xiao Yan.

A moment later, in an attic of Xingyun Pavilion, Xiao Yan and Yao Lao were sitting opposite each other, with Han Yue, Zi Yan, and Hunxin below them.

Han Yue looked at Yao Lao with curiosity and awe in her eyes. After all, the person in front of her was the number one alchemist in Zhongzhou, and also the number one alchemist in Dou Qi Continent.

Such a reputation alone is enough to make no one disrespect him under Dou Sheng.

Compared with the Xingyun Pavilion, the gap between the Han family and the Xingyun Pavilion is like the difference between a small rural family and a princely family.

As for Zi Yan on the side, her big black eyes were rolling around, and her eyes were looking here and there, as if she wanted to pick out all the valuable things in Xingyun Pavilion.

Ever since Hun Xin met Zi Yan, it was as if he had met a confidant. The two of them were both foodies, so it was a long time before they met.

"So, did Han Feng die in your hands?"

After a moment of silence, Yao Lao slowly spoke.

"When I found him, he was already possessed by an evil spirit from outside. Even if I wanted to spare his life, it would be impossible."

Xiao Yan did not hide it and directly told the truth.

"Is that so?" Yao Lao was slightly startled, but there was an imperceptible expression of relief on his face.

"So, he was first taken away by evil spirits from outside the world, and then his physical body was destroyed by you?"

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, although even if Han Feng was not taken over by evil spirits from outside the world, he would not let this senior brother go, but such a result might make Yao Lao feel better.

"Can you tell me why you want to kill him so much? Is it really just because of Hai Xinyan?"

Yao Lao looked at Xiao Yan again.

"Hai Xinyan is just a small factor. Teacher should know why I, the dignified emperor of the Xiao clan, lack such a level of strange fire."

Xiao Yan said with a serious face, but quietly added in his heart: "What I lack is this level of strange fire."

But he still said with a heavy expression on his face: "This Han Feng is born to be rebellious. If the Soul Clan hadn't been wiped out by our Xiao Clan back then, the teacher would have been a lonely ghost today."

After hearing what Xiao Yan said, Yao Lao fell silent again. After a while, he finally raised his head and sighed slightly.

"I have long sensed that this child has a mental problem, but I never thought that he would have such vicious thoughts towards me."

"To be honest, I still don't want to believe it."

"I know that the teacher is unwilling to do this cruelty. In this case, I will be the bad guy."

Xiao Yan smiled freely. He never cared much about other people's opinions when doing things.

After hearing Xiao Yan's words, Yao Lao was silent for a long time, and finally turned into a helpless sigh.

After Han Feng stole the Burning Jue Scroll and went to the Black Corner Territory, Yao Lao finally determined his thoughts, but he had never thought about why Han Feng was willing to kill him.

But all of this disappeared with Xiao Yan's action.

Fortunately, he was not a pedantic person. After looking at Xiao Yan, he finally said: "What are you going to do next?"

"I'm going to go to the Southwest Continent."

Xiao Yan did not explain, but said: "On my way here, I discovered a lot of secrets in the Southwest Continent. In addition, I also found traces of the Nether Poison Fire in the Southwest Continent. All of these are... It’s worth my trip.”

"Southwestern Continent?" Yao Lao was slightly startled when he heard this, and then even showed a look of surprise.

"If that's the case, it's really worth going. Anyway, there is something behind you." As he was talking, he suddenly paused.

"Strange, why didn't I feel the breath of the two saints behind you when I came back this time?"

With Yaolao's soul realm, even if he has not broken through to the semi-saint level, he can still detect the aura of the civil and military saints, not to mention that he has already reached the semi-saint level.

"The two of them have returned to their clan."

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, and immediately told Yao Lao that his identity as the emperor's son was temporarily frozen.

After hearing what Xiao Yan said, Yao Lao frowned at first, then nodded.

"You are indeed right. Although you have resources and background behind you that everyone in this continent would envy, you still need to go through some real experience if you want to become a truly strong person."

Having said this, his eyes wandered slightly, and soon a pale, cold flame appeared in his old palm.