Chapter 282 The Battle of the Saints (page 12)
Chapter 282 The Battle of the Saints (page 12)
For Xiao Yan, this may be just a flash of inspiration, but for Han Feng and the black and white elders who have been hiding behind Xiao Yan, this is a very terrifying thing.
Soul skills are different from fighting skills in that they involve the most elusive soul in human life.
Most of those who can create soul skills are strong Saint Fighters who are good at souls. Even those who are strong Fighting Emperor warriors cannot create soul skills just by creating them.
Xiao Yan's true strength now seems to be that of the Nine-Star Douzong. To be able to create a soul skill at such an age and strength, Xiao Yan's talent must be so incredible.
In the hidden space, the civil and military saints looked at each other. Only now did they really understand why Xiao Yan was chosen as the emperor's son by his clan ancestors at such a young age.
Although the Civil and Military Saints were amazed by the fact that at the age of seventeen, they could possess the cultivation level of Nine Star Douzong, they were not too surprised.
After all, they were from the Xiao clan and had seen too many geniuses. What's more, the reason why Xiao Yan could become the Nine Star Douzong so quickly was because of the Burning Technique.
Being able to create such a terrifying fighting skill as the Buddha's Angry Fire Lotus, the two saints of civil and military were still not too shocked. However, when Xiao Yan created a soul skill of his own, the two finally discovered that the emperor they had been following had Truly an amazing talent.
Compared with the shock of the two civil and military saints, Han Feng in the distance was shocked, but his evil face showed a trace of absolute ferocity.
"I really didn't expect that such methods could not get rid of you, and even allowed you to create a soul skill."
Han Feng sneered: "If we were placed in the Dou Qi Continent where the origin of heaven and earth had not completely disappeared, you might actually be able to become a new emperor-level powerhouse."
He knew very well in his heart that the confrontation between him and Xiao Yan just now seemed ordinary, but the dangers in it were only known to the two of them.
If it were someone else, even a five-star fighting master might not be able to escape the harm of the soul-destroying demonic light.
After all, it was a direct attack on the soul.
"But everything ends here. I thought that I could be resurrected again, but now that I have met you, it is worth replacing you."
Under Xiao Yan's surprised gaze, Han Feng suddenly exploded with a 'bang' sound. In an instant, black demonic energy that could not be seen appeared again at the bottom of Chunshen Stream where he could already see clearly.
Of course, there is also a water-blue flame burning in the distance.
"It's Hai Xinyan!"
After seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Xiao Yan's face, but he did not go to get it immediately.
Instead, he cautiously looked at the dark demonic energy. After a moment, the demonic energy surged rapidly in one direction.
Soon, the Luoshen Stream became extremely clean, with no trace of demonic energy present. Only Hai Xinyan remained in place, slowly releasing the scorching heat.
But instead of being happy, Xiao Yan became even more cautious.
As the saying goes, when something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
Sure enough, just a moment later, the ground of Chunshen Stream began to tremble violently.
Bursts of brilliance erupted from deep underground, and a large array of light was faintly flashing.
And beneath this formation, something extremely terrifying seemed to be about to break out of the ground.
After seeing this scene, Xiao Yan stopped showing off and quietly put away Hai Xinyan before summoning the two saints, civil and military.
The things under this great formation may not be something he can contend with at all.
Sure enough, as a broken sound sounded from the ground, the original formation suddenly dimmed at this moment.
Following this, boundless demonic energy surged out again.
Compared to the current demonic energy, the demonic energy that appeared in Luoshen Stream before was simply a drop in the bucket.
Soon, the monstrous demonic energy gathered again, and a huge demonic shadow with a height of more than a thousand feet, nearly approaching the depth of the entire Spring God Stream after standing up, appeared in Xiao Yan's eyes.
"If you can let me use the last demonic source to kill you, boy, your death is worth it!"
The voice of the black demonic figure was like thunder from the sky, and the aura it released with every movement of its hands and feet could make the whole world tremble.
And such a powerful aura instantly caused all the creatures within a thousand miles around to tremble.
"Really? But I don't think it's worth it. What kind of status do you, a little demon king, dare to discuss your identity with this emperor's son?"
Looking at this huge demonic shadow, Xiao Yan didn't panic at all. Instead, he turned around and glanced at the two civil and military saints beside him.
"Mr. Wen, Mr. Wu, this guy has the real power of fighting saint, are you two rivals?"
While speaking, he was still holding the jade talisman that contacted Xiao Shaobei. If he was in doubt, he could ask Shaobei.
If the two saints, civil and military, are no match for this guy, then he will have no choice but to sway him.
Looking at the huge black shadow in the sky, the faces of the Civil and Military Saints showed a trace of solemnity, but they did not shake their heads.
"If this guy was in his prime, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to get out of three rounds even if we joined forces, but now that I've been sealed for a thousand years, I'm afraid I've already run out of gas.
Now this last source can only prevent another outbreak of fighting saint power. "
"It shouldn't be a big problem if the two of us join forces. Young Master should find a place to hide first. In this battle between saints, even if Young Master already has the combat power of Douzun level, if it is affected, I'm afraid it will be... It doesn’t feel good either.”
Seeing that the Civil and Military Saints showed no fear, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the clan leader's favor is not valuable, he can't always do it for nothing. Since the two saints of civil and military are somewhat sure, he doesn't need to sway people for the time being.
With this thought in his mind, Xiao Yan nodded slightly to the two saints of civility and martial arts and said: "In that case, I'll help you two."
After saying that, he suddenly fled towards the distance.
Even the aftermath of this kind of battle between saints is not something he can bear.
"It is our duty to protect the young master, so what's the point?"
Xiao Wen chuckled, but the thousand-foot-long demonic figure had already stretched out its huge right hand.
"Boy, want to run away? Even if the Fighting Saint comes today, you will die!"
But just as he finished speaking, two rays of light, one red and one blue, burst out in the Spring God Stream. The next moment, the two silhouettes were slightly smaller, but the same towering figure of thousands of feet appeared in the Spring God. In the stream.
And that big hand was blocked by Xiao Wu's fighting spirit body at this moment.
"You want to kill me, the Xiao Clan's emperor, just because you, the demon king, are still half alive?"
Xiao Wu snorted coldly.
Seeing the two huge figures suddenly appearing in front of them, a hint of rage appeared in the eyes of the black demonic figure.
"Damn it! How can a small Nine-Star Douzong have so many trump cards!"
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