Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 452 Fighting Saint Power
After reaching this level, with a wave of the hand, there is the power to destroy the world, and the power to create the world. It is for this reason that it can be truly called the holy level.

The words "being an extremely ant" under the Fighting Saint are never just words. It's like although there is only one word difference between the Half-Saint and the Fighting Saint, if the latter wants to kill the former, it will be effortless.

Compared with the latter, there is a huge difference between the former and the latter. In the past dynasties, except for Xiao Yan who killed a real demon saint by underestimating the enemy in the semi-saint stage, he is now the peak power of each clan. Those who were half-saints, their most proud record was that they could fight against the strong men who had just entered the fight of saints without losing.

In the past, when Xiao Yan was a semi-saint, he could compete with a fighting saint, and even killed a demon saint. Now that he has entered the realm of a true fighting saint, how powerful can he be?

It was not only Yao Lao himself who had such feelings, but also many powerful Dou Zun masters in Xingyun Pavilion, including Hun Miaomiao and Yao Ling, who were all staring at that spot intently at this moment.

I saw Xiao Yan's body burning with gorgeous flames in the distant sky. The flames exuded heart-shaking heat, turning the surrounding space into nothingness.

In front of him, a hundred miles of space was tightly sealed. In that space, countless small black demonic energies were escaping crazily. However, when they collided with this space barrier, even those The space barrier was dyed black, making it impossible to escape.

The gorgeous flames swept across, and the black demonic energy trembled slightly, and even the space was burned directly into nothingness, and finally turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated.

Nine huge fire dragons were crushing crazily, and wherever the brilliant flames swept, the demonic energy was burned into nothingness. Even if they once belonged to a demon emperor, they could make a strong fighting saint. He was helpless, but the current Xiao Yan was by no means comparable to ordinary fighting saints.

Intermediate Heaven-level skills, various Heaven-level fighting skills, and the inheritance of Emperor Zhenyan. The most important thing is the strange fire in his hand. Under the catalysis of Zhenyan Jingshi, it has evolved into an extremely terrifying form. Degree.

In this way, the gorgeous flames continued to burn until three days later, half of the Tianxing Mountains were dried by the residual heat of the flames. Even Yao Lao's face turned slightly white while resisting the residual heat of the flames. At that time, the Demon Emperor's source of evil that had troubled Xiao Yan for three years finally turned into the last wisp of black energy and completely dissipated.

At this point, this wisp of evil source that once caused endless harm has completely dissipated between the heaven and earth of Dou Qi Continent.

At the same time, it also means that Xiao Yan will usher in a new journey. When he becomes a Fighting Saint, he can return to the Xiao Clan and become the true emperor of the Xiao Clan.

As for the so-called geniuses like Xiao Shengwang, Xiao Yan actually never paid attention to them. After he refines the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, his strength will once again make a huge leap.

He casually removed the space blockade in front of him, and with one step, Xiao Yan appeared in front of everyone in Xingyun Pavilion.

"Teacher, Miaomiao, Ling'er, Yue'er."

Xiao Yan glanced at everyone, making everyone tremble slightly.

With their respective soul powers, they can naturally feel the majestic power in Xiao Yan's body, which is as deep as the sea. The young man in front of him has truly grown from a young man protected by the ethnic group to a peak powerhouse.

"Jiejie, okay, okay."

Feeling the majestic power in Xiao Yan's body, the corners of Yao Lao's mouth split.

Today, Xiao Yan is already the absolute number one genius in the mainland, undisputed!
He has reached the Dou Sheng realm before he was 22 years old, plus a heavenly realm soul, and the inheritance of the Medicine Emperor, which means that he is still a ninth-grade alchemist!

Such a talent is simply unparalleled from ancient times to the present!

But this genius was his disciple of Yao Chen.

Thinking of this, Yao Lao's grin widened even more.

He now recalled that Xiao Yan brought the Civil and Military Saints to Xingyun Pavilion a few years ago and forced him to become his teacher by force and force. The Yao Lao at that time also complained about the young man's rudeness.

Now it seems that it is fortunate that he was aware of the current affairs at the beginning, otherwise, the title of the No. 1 division in the mainland would have eluded him.

"What are you going to do next?"

Yao Lao looked at Xiao Yan.

"Next, naturally we have to start thinking of ways to become a Dou Emperor."

Xiao Yan thought of the ancient emperor's cave still squatting under the Canaan Academy, and his heart also felt hot.

Fighting Saint is actually not that difficult for him. What really threatens him and forces him to progress so quickly is the Demon Emperor's Demonic Source. If it weren't for this Demon Emperor's Demonic Source, he would be promoted to Fighting Saint at a faster rate. It's just three or four years later.

Dou Emperor is the realm he has always longed for. Only by reaching this realm can he be regarded as the true supreme power in this world. Only by becoming Dou Emperor can he have the opportunity to go to the legendary world. , compete with the geniuses from countless planes.

Of course, even if he has become a Fighting Saint now, it is probably impossible to directly obtain the inheritance of the ancient Emperor Natashe. Therefore, Xiao Yan still has to do it step by step.

"Next, let's go back to the Xiao Clan first."

Xiao Yan smiled slightly and glanced at Hun Miaomiao, Yao Ling and Han Yue behind them.

Now that we have entered the Dou Sheng realm, some things should come to fruition.

For example, it was time to realize his beauties in the harem, the marriage of the ancient clan, and the trip to the heavenly tomb that he had promised to Hun Xue Hun Miaomiao.And all this has to wait until he returns to the Xiao clan and truly obtains the position of the emperor's son.

After being swept by his gaze, the faces of the three women also showed a strange blush.

"Miaomiao, please go back to the Southwest Continent first to communicate with Senior Hunxue. If the time is right, I will take you to the Sky Tomb immediately."

Xiao Yan smiled slightly.

Hearing this, Hun Miaomiao's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she nodded.

"Sister Yaoling, you should go back to the Yao Clan first. After I finish settling the Xiao Clan's affairs, it will be my turn to take people to the Yao Clan. I will definitely handle this matter smoothly. "

Hearing this, Yao Ling also trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes were slightly moist, and she said with a chuckle: "I'll wait for you!"

Finally, Xiao Yan looked at Han Yue again. The two stared at each other, but didn't say anything. Just seeing the evil smile on Xiao Yan's lips, Han Yue trembled slightly and blushed.

"But before returning to the Xiao Clan, I still need to rearrange the Xingyun Pavilion."

Xiao Yan turned around with a smile and looked at the Tianxing Mountains, which were now in a mess.

Nowadays, the Tianxing Mountain Range has been nearly a thousand miles long and has been dried by the high temperature of his strange fire. The vegetation has died, the wild animals have collapsed, and even many lakes have dried up, revealing some small dried fish in them.

In the center of the Tianxing Mountains, where the Starfall Pavilion was originally located, the Tianxing Formation, which had a concealing effect and could block the powerful semi-saints for a short period of time, had already turned into nothingness under the burning of the strange fire.

Even the entire star realm has been burned clean, and the magma on the ground has not completely solidified, and there is still some hot breath left.

During this confrontation with the demonic source, the star realm has been completely destroyed.

But it doesn't matter. After all, Xiao Yan has truly entered the level of Fighting Saint. The most powerful method for a strong Fighting Saint is to create the world!
Of course, this kind of creation of the world is actually a bit exaggerated, but it is undeniable that Dou Sheng can open up a space for living creatures to survive.

And this is something that a strong Dou Zun can never do.

I saw Xiao Yan stepping forward and reappearing in the sky above the original site of Xingyun Pavilion. He spread his hands high, and the next moment, the gorgeous flames once again turned into a sea of ​​fire and fell on the location of Xingyun Pavilion.

Only this time, the target of the burning was the unsolidified magma on the ground.

As these endless flames fell, the magma that had almost solidified quickly melted again, and then even began to boil rapidly.

"Three thousand flames, gathering the power of the stars!"

Xiao Yan shouted low, and the brilliant flame suddenly changed color, and the main color turned into purple-brown Three Thousand Flames Flame.

And with the appearance of the Three Thousand Flames, the light of stars was faintly emanating from the originally bright sky.

As these rays of light emitted, countless starlights gathered and fell into the magma ocean,
As the sun slowly sets, the night slowly rises, and in the sky above the Xingyun Pavilion, there are countless stars that burst out with dazzling light. The power of the starlight rustles down, as if it is free of charge. In the magma ocean.

After integrating these starlights, countless starlights were faintly twinkling in the magma.

When the sun illuminated the sky the next day and intertwined with countless starlights, the crimson magma ocean was already filled with sparkling stars, giving it an extremely dazzling sense of mystery.

And at this moment, Xiao Yan no longer hesitated. Between the flexion and extension of his fingers, streams of magma rose directly from the ground and turned into [-] tall magma pillars.

Looking at this scene, everyone in Xingyun Pavilion took a breath.

Each of these magma pillars is a hundred feet high. Simply pulling up one of them can be done by all the powerful warriors here with all their strength.

But it was impossible for even Yao Lao to pull out one hundred and eight in one breath.

However, Xiao Yan pulled up these magma pillars so easily, but there was no trace of difficulty on his face.

Is this the true power of the fighting saint?
Looking at this scene, all the strong men fell into silence.

But Xiao Yan's voice came at this moment.

"Teacher, let me borrow your Bone Spirit Cold Fire!"

　Hey guys, I'm back!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)