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

In the boundless swamp filled with purple smoke, countless snakes and insects with terrible poison are wandering around. This is a paradise for poisonous cultivators, but it is also a hell for many people.

But today, as a boy wearing colorful robes appeared in the swamp, the snakes and insects that were usually active now all shrank up and hid in the swamp and did not dare to come out.

"It's the Colorful Boy, the leader of the Poison Saint Sect!"

Long before the colorful boy appeared, many poisonous cultivators had gathered here, and the strongest among them had reached the level of Douzong.

But after seeing the colorful boy, these people all respectfully bowed to each other and avoided him.

Although the original Nether Poison Saint made outstanding contributions in killing evil spirits from outside the world, it did not mean that he was a kind-hearted person.

On the contrary, the Nether Poison Saint was also a well-known ruthless person in the Southwest Continent, and as his descendant, Colorful Boy is naturally also known to be a ruthless person.

So when facing this powerful Dou Zun, everyone chose to retreat obediently.

"Various cracks have appeared in the space here. It won't be long before the inheritance inside can be exposed."

The colorful boy glanced at the looming cracks in the dark space in the distance. Inside, a poisonous gas that was purer than the poisonous gas of Netherworld Poison Lake was slowly leaking out.

If nothing else, the Nether Poison Saint who founded the Poison Saint Sect thousands of years ago died here.

"According to the previous sect master, the Netherworld Poison Saint single-handedly opened up the Seven-color Poison Scripture, but this is not the most powerful method in his body. The truly powerful method is a set of mysterious methods called the Sutra of Disaster."

"This sutra is said to be the key to the Netherworld Poison Sage's cultivation to become a Dou Sage. If I can obtain this method, even if I cannot become a saint, I will not be too long away from reaching the peak of Dou Sage."

A look of excitement flashed in the eyes of the colorful boy. The Colorful Poison Sutra is a technique created by the Netherworld Poison Saint, but after practicing it to the extreme, it can only reach the level of Dou Zun.

The colorful boy's cultivation has grown extremely slowly since he entered the realm of Dou Zun. Now that he has reached the level of Six-Star Dou Zun, he already feels his limit.

Decades have passed, and his cultivation has not increased at all.

"This time, I must get further skills!"

A determined look flashed through the colorful boy's eyes, but he felt sudden fluctuations in the distant space.

"Who!" The colorful boy snorted, but when he saw the four figures walking out of the space, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Master of the Holy Demon Sect, why did you all mobilize! No, there is one missing!"

Looking at the four powerful Dou Zun warriors in front of him, the colorful boy's eyes became extremely fearful.

Among these powerful men, the Holy Demon Sect Master alone can overwhelm him. Although the other three venerables are not as powerful, if they fight together and add the Holy Demon Sect Master, he may even be in danger of falling.

"It turns out to be Colorful Boy. Don't get me wrong. We came to your Poison Saint Sect's territory just to find a wanted criminal by the Holy Demon Sect."

The Holy Demon Sect Master looked at the colorful boy with a smile on his face, but even a ghost could see how fake his smile was.

Everyone is not a kind person, how could the colorful boy not understand each other's thoughts.

But at this moment, he didn't dare to chase people away directly. Although the Poison Saint Sect also had two powerful fighting masters, they were still much worse than the Holy Demon Sect.

Even if they fight to the death, the most they can do is give the Holy Demon Sect a miserable victory.

"If that's the case, I can actually help you, the Holy Demon Sect."

The colorful boy had a smile on his face, but he had already made up his mind. Once this space was broken, he would rely on his understanding of the Netherworld Poison Saint to directly grab the most precious treasures in his hands.

As for other things, we can only reluctantly part with them for the time being.

As long as he can get the legendary Book of Disaster and become a semi-saint or even a fighting saint in the future, he will naturally have plenty of opportunities to regain his position.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that looking for the mysterious Dou Zun would lead to such a good thing. Judging from the appearance of this space, it may be the inheritance left by a strong Fighting Saint."

The leader of the Holy Demon Sect was also smiling at this moment. This kind of unexpected joy was not common.

Just when the two of them were harboring evil intentions, in the space of the Netherworld Poison Saint, the purple-black color that appeared on Xiao Yan's face from time to time became less and less.

This also means that the Netherworld Poison Fire has begun to slowly and truly refine.

Three days later, Lord Tianhuo, who had kept his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and an even more majestic aura emerged from his body.

The moment this aura appeared, a pillar of flame light was about to soar into the sky along his Tianling Cap, but this terrifying aura was instantly suppressed by Lord Tianhuo.

His eyes swept across and saw Xiao Yan not far away.

"Fortunately, I didn't disturb the young master."

Lord Tianhuo took a breath, and immediately a chrysanthemum-like smile appeared on his old face.

"Jie Jie Jie! My strength has returned to its four-star peak."

With this thought in his mind, he looked at the huge skeleton on the side again.

Among the huge skeleton, a huge black python, which was also not small in size and was over a hundred feet tall, was also entrenched in it.

This is the true body of Youmo, the Nether Demonic Snake.

I saw that he was opening his bloody mouth, sucking out the subtle jade-like breath from the skeleton.

With each ray absorbed, part of the huge skeleton became much grayer.

And as these breaths fell into Youmo's mouth, a brighter color appeared on his pitch-black scales.

"It seems that this guy's strength can also improve a lot."

Lord Tianhuo smiled faintly, and immediately took on the task of protecting the law.

Time passed like this again for half a month, and after half a month, there were more and more space cracks here, and the cracks became bigger and bigger, and some of the outside world could even be seen through these space cracks. scene.

"This space is really becoming more and more unstable."

Lord Tianhuo frowned slightly and looked at the Netherworld Poison Saint in the sky, but saw that the figure of the other party had become a bit more unreal.

However, while Lord Tianhuo was thinking blindly, Xiao Yan, who had always looked calm, finally slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

And as Xiao Yan's eyes opened, the originally calm space suddenly fluctuated violently at this moment.

It can be seen through the space cracks in the sky that the sky outside is already covered with clouds at this moment. At this time, Youmo, who has absorbed the breath of the Jiuyou Earthly Nether Python, is also cautiously looking at the sky.

"This is Jie Lei!"

In the space at this moment, everyone looked at the dark clouds with some confusion, only Xiao Yan had a smile on his face.

"After swallowing the poisonous fire of the netherworld, Fenjue finally passed the last threshold and truly evolved to the heavenly level!