Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

I saw this figure was tall and burly, and at first glance he looked like a rather stalwart man.

And the bloody giant ax that was the same length as his height was carried on his back, which added a kind of domineering to his temperament.

Being able to make the old soul saint who is the pinnacle of the four-star fighting saints not even notice her existence, the strength of this strong man carrying the blood-colored giant ax is naturally even more terrifying.

"When the soul clan was wiped out back then, cousin Xiao Xuan deliberately left an incense stick for the soul clan, so that the current Soul Palace can continue, and now Xiao Yan, a little guy, came to the Southwest Continent because of his cousin's intentional guidance.

There was a trace of curiosity in the blood ax man's eyes.

"I really don't know what kind of game my cousin is playing behind this. Could it be that there are secrets that are not known among the soul clan?"

After thinking for a while, he stopped thinking.

"That's all, I don't care about his schemes or arrangements, I just listen to my cousin, whoever my cousin asks me to kill, I will kill anyone."

Thinking this way in his heart, the blood ax man smiled slightly, and flew in the direction of the soul clan saint.

To him, this soul saint who has reached the peak of the four-star Dou Sheng is still just a little girl.

"Senior, where are you taking me?"

Xiao Yan was carried by the Holy Maiden of the Soul Race, and he glanced at her with some trepidation. The Holy Maiden of the Soul Race had skin like jade, and a beautiful face, even after thousands of years of wind and frost, had never left traces of time on it, on the contrary, it had A deep precipitation.

In terms of appearance alone, even Xiao Yan has to give the patriarch a thumbs up.

No wonder you can be the patriarch, this vision is really good.

It's just that at this moment, his heart is more uneasy. The saint of the soul clan may not have any malice towards him, but the remnants of the soul clan may not necessarily think so.

If they knew the identity of Emperor Xiao Yan's son, wouldn't they want to peel off his skin and drink his blood.

One must know that since Xiao Yan came out, how many soul clansmen have been killed along the way.

As if aware of the uneasiness in his heart, a sarcasm smile appeared on the corner of the soul saint's mouth.

"Why, I heard Xiao Shaobei say that you are Xiao Xuan's personal disciple. Could it be that the emperor of the Xiao clan is just this courageous?"

"The patriarch really told her everything, this traitor!" Xiao Yan let out a mournful growl in his heart, and said with a smile on his face, "That's right, this emperor is just so cowardly."

After hearing these words, the Holy Maiden of the Soul Race once again showed a hint of surprise on her face.

Immediately, he ignored Xiao Yan and continued to move towards the space ahead.

After about half a stick of incense, a shallow film appeared in the space turbulence in front of him, but such a film easily blocked the space turbulence that could strangle Dou Huang to the outside world.

"It's the small world membrane wall!"

After seeing this membrane wall, Xiao Yan's pupils shrank slightly.

The so-called small world is a space opened up by the Doudi powerhouse himself, and only the space opened up by the Doudi powerhouse can experience the passage of tens of thousands of years.

Although the space opened up by the Dou Sheng powerhouse can also inhabit living beings, its firmness and size are not at the same level.

The spaces opened up by Yin Yang Xie Sheng and Nether Poison Sanctuary will decay after thousands of years of time erosion, and even after hundreds of years, they will slowly dissipate between heaven and earth.

Only the space opened up by the Doudi powerhouse can endure thousands of years and be immortal.

"The background of the soul clan is really terrifying. Even if the soul world was wiped out back then, there is still a fighting emperor space in the southwestern continent."

Looking at this scene, Xiao Yan also sighed slightly.

When it comes to things like background, the Xiao Clan is even weaker than the Gu Clan and the Soul Clan.

Because these two ancient races had three Dou Di powerhouses before, and the Xiao Clan only had a third Dou Di powerhouse after Xiao Xuan's turn.

As for the other major races, apart from the Yan Clan, there was only one Dou Di.

While Xiao Yan was thinking about this, the Holy Maiden of the Soul Race opened the space membrane in front of her casually, and walked in with Xiao Yan.

And not long after the two of them entered the Little Soul Realm, that domineering man with a blood ax on his back appeared outside the membrane wall of this space.

"Jie Jie, I really didn't expect that the Soul Clan would keep such a trick, and the Emperor Huntian is really scheming."

The blood ax man felt that his hands were a little itchy. At this moment, almost all the remnants of the soul race were left in this space. He only needed to take out the blood axe and hack at random, and the soul race was not far from being truly extinct.

"That's all, this is my cousin's layout, I can't destroy it." The blood ax man stood outside the space membrane wall for a long time, and finally shook his head helplessly.

The endless space is huge and magnificent, although it is not comparable to the Xiao world or even the ordinary ancient race space, but its area is dozens of times or even nearly a hundred times larger than the space of the Nether Poison Saint.

Such an area is already close to the original area of ​​the Jia Ma Empire.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the handwriting of the Doudi powerhouse."

Looking at this scene, Xiao Yan sighed softly, but he saw a huge and magnificent palace at the core of this space. This palace was completely dark, with a strange and cold aura everywhere.

Countless Dou Zong and Dou Huang shuttled through it, and occasionally a few Dou Zun and strong men could be seen.

"This is the Soul Palace!"

The corner of Xiao Yan's mouth twitched slightly.

"That's right, it's the Hall of Souls." With a playful smile on the face of the Holy Maiden of the Soul Clan, she took Xiao Yan forward with one step, and came directly to the Hall of Souls.

Although the headquarters of the Soul Palace is cold and dark, it is magnificent.

At this moment, the master of the hall, Hun Wuya, was still sitting on a seat drinking tea, and in front of him was the induction cooker invented by Hun Miaomiao.

"Hey!" Hun Wuya stuffed a cup of tea in one gulp.

It is said that drinking tea for meditation, he is not for meditation, nor is it for arty, it is purely a love to drink.

"Hey!" Hun Wuya drank another cup, and at this moment, the space in front of him fluctuated, and then a figure in black robe came out with a young man in his hand.

"Hunxue, do you have anything to do with me?" Just as Hun Wuya opened his mouth, he saw Xiao Yan in the hands of the Holy Maiden of the Soul Race.

The moment he saw Xiao Yan, the Master of the Soul Hall changed his temperament, and an astonishing killing intent burst out from his eyes.

The aura of the four-star Dou Sheng was like a mountain and the sea, making everyone in the Little Soul Realm feel a terrible pressure, and Xiao Yan, who was in the middle of the pressure, was even more oppressed and a little out of breath.

With his current strength, he can almost walk sideways under Dou Sheng, but for a four-star Dou Sheng, he is simply a little chick.

"What a strong Xiao clan blood aura!"

Hun Wuya stared at Xiao Yan, and said coldly, "Are you that Xiao Yan from the Xiao Clan?"

"I'm not Xiao Yan, am I Hun Yan?" Xiao Yan complained slightly in his heart, he broke away from the hand of the Holy Maiden of the Soul Race and greeted Hun Wuya with a smile.

"hello"

"Hmph!" Hun Wuya snorted coldly, the terrifying aura directly made Xiao Yan spit out a mouthful of blood, his terrifying killing intent was unreserved.

Hunxue's lineage may not have much hatred for the Xiao Clan, but Hun Wuya was the vice-master of the Soul Palace and a high-ranking member of the Soul Clan back then, and many of his relatives and friends died at the hands of the Xiao Clan.

Therefore, the Deputy Hall Master of the Soul Palace has genuine hatred for the Xiao Clan.

"Hun Wuya, that's enough, don't forget that this kid is very important to us!"

Seeing Xiao Yan spurting blood suppressed by Hun Wuya's aura, Hun Xue frowned slightly, and the aura also appeared, blocking Xiao Yan's terrifying killing intent.

After hearing these words, Hun Wuya slowly came to his senses, his gaze towards Xiao Yan was still cold, but this time he calmed down a lot.

"This kid had better be useful to our family's plan, otherwise you are collaborating with the enemy."

"If I had colluded with the enemy, you guys would have been finished." Hun Xue snorted coldly.

After hearing Hunxue's words, Hun Wuya's face was gloomy, but he did not refute. With Hunxue's strength and relationship with the Xiao Clan, if he wanted to collude with the enemy, this little soul world would probably be wiped out right now.

"What are you going to do next?"

Hun Wuya spoke slightly.

"Let's lock this kid up first, don't let him get into trouble, and wait until Miaomiao is out of the prison in three days before making any plans."

Hun Xue pondered for a moment, then spoke slightly.

"Forget it, since you are in charge of this matter, then everything is up to you." Hun Wuya nodded, and immediately grasped his palm, a small soul hall suddenly appeared on a mountain in the distance, and then With a big wave of his hand at Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, who had been banned from fighting qi, was directly thrown into this small soul hall by the other party.

"This bastard is really arrogant!"

Being casually thrown into this palace by the other party, Xiao Yan couldn't help but want to curse.

"When the young master becomes a saint in the future, you will be the first to hit him!"

Thinking like this in his heart, Xiao Yan wanted to go out, but after only a moment, he was blocked by an invisible membrane wall.

"I advise you not to try to go out, you go out now, but it is very dangerous!"

Hun Xue's voice came from nowhere, Xiao Yan felt that what he said was not unreasonable after hearing it, so he went back inside honestly.

"According to what the patriarch's concubine means, Hun Miaomiao will leave the customs in two days. Whether I can escape from this ghost place depends on whether this fellow is reliable."

Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly. Now that his battle qi is banned, he has nothing to do, but he is still clean. After nightfall, looking at the Little Soul Realm, there is neither Void Swallowing Flame nor Purifying Lotus Demon Fire. In the night sky, Xiao Yan actually slowly fell asleep.

It's just that during the time when he was asleep, earth-shaking movements occurred in the Little Soul Realm.

The news that a heavyweight genius among the Xiao Clan was imprisoned by the saintess spread like wildfire, and immediately after that, the entire Little Soul Realm went crazy.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to kill him!" (End of this chapter)