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

"Doudou Zun?" The two short words struck her heart like thunder from the sky, making her thin and beautiful face look a little pale.

"Master, you are not bluffing me."

Feng Qing'er looked at Lord Lei in disbelief.

She was from the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, and she could be considered someone who had met countless talented people. However, Xiao Yan was only eighteen years old, and an eighteen-year-old Dou Zun strongman seemed too much.

You must know that even the most outstanding genius of this generation of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan has only just entered the realm of Douzong when he was eighteen years old.

Even if other ancient races have heard of successors who are more evil than the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, they may not be able to reach the realm of Dou Zun at the age of eighteen.

"Haha, why am I lying to you? I have told you girl a long time ago that you should not be too arrogant sometimes. After all, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!"

Venerable Lei curled his lips in dissatisfaction, but this cannot be blamed too much on Feng Qing'er. After all, let alone him, even Venerable Lei himself, the most heaven-defying genius he knew before meeting Xiao Yan, was able to Reaching the realm of Douzong is already extremely unparalleled.

After all, even with this level of qualifications, there is a good chance of reaching the legendary realm of fighting saints.

Most of these geniuses come from ancient races, and even if there are some who are not, they will be regarded as treasures by the big forces. With such terrible resource support, as long as they do not die young, there is basically no suspense about becoming a Dou Zun.

But for them, the realm of Dou Zun is no longer something they can easily overcome. With qualifications like Feng Qing'er, if there is no extremely special opportunity, it would be great to reach the peak of Dou Zun in the end. .

Even if he had better qualifications than her, it would still be extremely difficult to become a saint.

The Dou Sheng realm is like a chasm. If you step over it, you will be the pinnacle powerhouse of this continent. If you step over it, thousands of years will pass. No matter how powerful you were at the beginning, it will eventually fade away with time.

With Xiao Yan's talent, becoming a Fighting Saint does not seem to be a very difficult task.

After receiving the affirmation from Lord Lei, Feng Qing'er's face turned pale again, and her purple eyes finally revealed horror.

For a moment, Xiao Yandao's back in black stood in her heart like an insurmountable mountain.

"Oh, this girl is too proud. It would be a good thing if a real evildoer can come out and shock her now."

Venerable Lei shook his head slightly, picked up a cup of hot tea and drank it slowly.

He was actually quite happy in his heart. Feng Qing'er was born in the Tianyaohuang Clan and has been dominating among the younger generation of Fenglei Pavilion since she grew up. Her cultivation path was too smooth.

Now it's not easy for someone to stand up and give her a beating, which is not a good thing.

Strength is only external strength, and heart strength is real strength.

A truly strong person is one who can always stay firm on his own path, even if he encounters countless failures, he can still continue to overcome obstacles.

Seeing that Venerable Lei seemed to be in a good mood, Fei Tian, ​​who had been serving him cautiously, finally asked.

"Pavilion Master, what should we do with Hong Chen and his family, the Hong family?"

"Hong Chen?"

Venerable Lei's brows that had been relaxing finally wrinkled slightly.

"The cause of this incident is because of him, right?"

"Destroy him."

Lord Lei was about to speak, but a flash of enlightenment suddenly flashed in his mind.

"If it hadn't been for Hong Chen, I wouldn't have been able to form a good relationship with the eldest young master of the Xiao clan. Speaking of which, it was a blessing in disguise.

Perhaps, it is not just the Hong family that is at fault, but it also has something to do with me, the master of Fenglei Pavilion. "

After thinking about it carefully, Venerable Lei's forehead suddenly showed a trace of cold sweat.

Fenglei Pavilion has stood among the top forces in Zhongzhou for many years, and has long been accustomed to domineering and arrogant, except for a few forces that are more powerful than Fenglei Pavilion.

Fenglei Pavilion has always been against others, but when have others been against them?

This time it was because Xiao Yan had a good temper that he escaped by chance.

If we meet such an ancient young master next time and kick him on the iron plate, then their Fenglei Pavilion will be in danger of being destroyed.

"There are very few people in this world who can threaten Fenglei Pavilion, but that doesn't mean there are none."

For a moment, Venerable Lei actually felt that there was a breakthrough in the state of mind that he had been immersed in for many years.

With awe, there will be room for progress.

With this thought in his mind, he looked at Fei Tian, ​​the master of Beige Pavilion, who was aside.

"Destroy Hong Li from Fenglei Pavilion. In addition, the people of the Hong family are arrogant and arrogant. All the strong men above the level of fighting spirit of the Hong family are punished to go mining in Fenglei Mountains for ten years.

After ten years, if they are willing to wake up, let them go back. "

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Fei Tian, ​​who was originally standing behind Lord Lei, was slightly startled.

"That's it?"

Considering the pavilion master's past temper, if he encountered such a big insult, he would probably have erupted like a volcano and wiped out the entire Hong family in a fit of rage.

Why is the Pavilion Master so kind today?

Seemingly seeing Fei Tian's confusion, Lord Lei just smiled and did not explain. Instead, he said with a smile: "In seven days, non-essential senior officials above Douzong and above in Fenglei Pavilion will be summoned to the East Pavilion for a meeting."

"Our Fenglei Pavilion has been strong for too long. This is not a good thing. It is easy to break if it is too strong. If we encounter an iron plate next time, it may be a disaster."

"Best regards, Pavilion Master!"

Fei Tian said respectfully.

"Haha, stop flattering me. I know you have been extremely strong these years since you became the master of the North Pavilion, but you really need to change this habit."

Venerable Lei smiled slightly and left the Beige with Feng Qing'er.

Fei Tian was left feeling a little dazed on the spot.

Three days later, when Hong Li learned the news from Fenglei North Pavilion, a sad but fortunate smile finally appeared on his gloomy face.

"God may not destroy our Hong family."

"Okay, it's time for me to go."

Outside the territory of the Han family, Xiao Yan glanced at Han Yue, who had red eyes in front of him, and smiled.

"When are you coming back?"

Han Yue was still dressed in pure white robes, with three thousand silver threads hanging down from her waist, like a snow lotus and a silver moon.

But at this moment, her face was full of reluctance.

"It can take as little as one year, or as long as several years." Xiao Yan smiled and touched her head, but he felt a little melancholy in his heart.

This trip to the Southwest Continent is really full of crises, but I don’t know if Xiao Xuan really just allowed himself to wander between life and death.

If this is the case, it is not impossible that he, the emperor of the Xiao clan, will fail.

But he couldn't tell anyone these words.

"Then I will wait for you here."

Han Yue sniffed and looked at Xiao Yan reluctantly.