Fighting: Xiao Yan at full level, leading the whole match

Chapter 269: Refining the Demon Emperor
The cold universe was silent, filled with only endless darkness.

In this boundless darkness, a floating continent is quietly suspended in it. This suspended continent is none other than the Douqi Continent.

In the sky above the Douqi Continent, eight thousand-foot-tall stone statues stood in opposition to each other, and there was a faint sense of extremely ancient fluctuations and pressure coming from them.

In the center of the area surrounded by the eight statues, an endless sea of ​​black fire was quietly suspended in it. Until Xiao Yan's arrival, the dark sea of ​​fire finally burst into flames.

Among them, a huge creature that was hundreds of thousands of feet tall slowly stood up, and its pair of red eyes were staring at Xiao Yan.

"Arrogant boy, do you think you can do anything to me just because you have just broken through?"

The Demon Emperor of the Flame Demon Clan let out a low roar, as if warning Xiao Yan.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan just smiled slightly and didn't pay too much attention to this demon.

A Demon Emperor who had been sealed for tens of thousands of years and whose strength was less than 30% of his peak period posed no threat to him.

If it was a Demon Emperor at his peak, he might have to put in some effort. As for the one in front of him,
Thinking of this, Xiao Yan was too lazy to say a word and just looked at the eight tall and majestic stone statues.

“Seniors from Douqi Continent, now that I have become an emperor, I ask you to remove the seal and allow the source of heaven and earth to return to Douqi Continent.

As for this Demon Emperor, I can naturally kill him."

Xiao Yan's voice was calm, but it caused the eight tall stone statues to tremble slightly. Then, eight phantoms emerged from them, and each of them set their eyes on Xiao Yan.

"These eight people are the ancestors of the eight ancient clans, the last eight Dou Emperors before Tuoshe Ancient Emperor. It was these eight people who sacrificed their lives to seal this powerful Demon Emperor who is comparable to the Heavenly Supreme."

However, what remains of these eight people in this statue is just a projection of memory. Their real souls have long been integrated into the statue, and their true spirits have long entered reincarnation.

"Haha, everyone, it seems that the first Dou Emperor since the ancient times is indeed a descendant of my Xiao clan."

Among the crowd, a tall and majestic man set his eyes on Xiao Yan. Although only a memory projection was left, it was still the memory projection of a Dou Di strongman, and his wisdom was not inferior at all.

This person was the Emperor Xiao of that time.

Not far from Emperor Xiao was a handsome man with a slightly sinister look, whose face was even somewhat similar to that of Emperor Hun Tian.

"You seem to have the bloody smell of the Soul Clan on you. It seems that all my unworthy descendants have been slaughtered by you."

This person is actually the Soul Emperor.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's expression did not change at all. Instead, he simply replied calmly: "The Soul Clan has gone astray. The entire clan has been contaminated by the power of the Soul Devouring Clan. In this case, I can only wipe them out completely."

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, the Soul Emperor first snorted coldly, and then sighed helplessly.

"Since they have brought this upon themselves, there is nothing I can do. I can only let them fend for themselves."

In fact, when the Soul-Devouring Clan was destroyed, the ancestors of the eight ancient clans had already left a message, claiming that the power of the demon clan was too evil and that no matter how decadent the clan became in the future, it must not be contaminated by the power of the demon clan.

The so-called demons here naturally refer to the evil race from outside the domain.

As for the Soul Clan, after noticing that their own Dou Emperor bloodline was beginning to dry up, they set their sights on the Soul Devouring Clan, also known as the Demon Devouring Clan.

In the end, they did obtain the power of the Demon Devouring Clan, but the bloodline of the Soul Clan had actually been polluted long ago.

You know, before the Soul Clan wiped out the Soul-Devouring Clan, although the methods used by the Soul Clan were strange, they were not as cruel and vicious as they are now.

Xiao Yan had thought about leaving a trace of bloodline for the Soul Emperor. At least the lower-level descendants of the Soul Clan had not been polluted too seriously, so he could try to preserve it.

But Emperor Hun Tian was worthy of being Emperor Hun Tian. He sacrificed the entire Soul Clan as soon as he took action.

In this way, even Xiao Yan was completely helpless at this moment, as for the so-called "seeds" preserved by Emperor Hun Tian.

I'm sorry, no matter it's because of the hatred between the two sides or because of that trace of demonic energy, Xiao Yan has no way to let them go.

Therefore, the Soul Clan in name has perished.

Although the Soul Emperor already knew this and was even quite angry, he did not seem to be completely crazy.

In fact, the ancestors of the eight clans were all smart people, so how could it be possible for them to keep all their bloodlines in the clan?

They had already sealed the blood power of a part of their tribesmen, and then allowed them to reproduce among the people on their own.

Although this practice seems cold and heartless, it actually preserves a trace of the clan's bloodline.

What's more, their tribe also has the same means as when they drove out Yao Lao. With the huge population base of the eight tribes, every year some members of the tribe would be driven out of the tribe because of one mistake or fight or another.

Therefore, it is naturally impossible for the Soul Clan's bloodline to be completely cut off, but the main body of the Soul Clan was indeed completely destroyed, just like the Xiao Clan back then. As for whether there will be a Soul Yan or a Soul Miao in the future, according to Xiao Yan's memories of his previous life, this situation should not occur.

"Okay, young man, stop talking nonsense. If you want us to release the ancient formation and return the source energy to the Douqi Continent, you must be strong enough to give us hope."

"If you don't have enough strength to kill the guy inside, then we dare not let him out."

"Otherwise, it will be a catastrophe for the Douqi Continent!"

The Soul Emperor's voice was cold, but there was still a hint of expectation in his eyes as he looked at Xiao Yan.

Although he was very sad about the extermination of the Soul Clan, there were still some remnants of the Soul Clan left in the Douqi Continent. If the Demon Emperor of the Flame Demon Clan escaped, his descendants and all the creatures in the Douqi Continent would be completely doomed.

After all, the person imprisoned here is not a Dou Emperor, but a Demon Emperor.

A fully recovered Heavenly Supreme who can rival the universe is a terrifying existence who can suppress or even kill the Dou Emperor even within the Dou Qi Continent.

In order to deal with this guy back then, almost all the Dou Emperors in the Douqi Continent were mobilized to finally achieve this goal.

Therefore, if Xiao Yan was not sure of defeating or even killing the opponent, they would definitely not dare to release the seal.

"Haha, Xiao Yan naturally understands the concerns of the seniors."

Seeing the expectant and worried eyes of the eight people, Xiao Yan just smiled slightly. He slowly opened his arms, and the next moment, an extremely huge and gorgeous flame beam blasted directly towards the membrane wall of the Eight Emperors Ancient Formation.

"Boom!"

The diameter of the flame column alone was over ten thousand feet, and its power was naturally extremely terrifying. After falling on the membrane wall, it quickly caused ripples on the membrane wall, and even a faint crack appeared.

Looking at the tiny crack, the Flame Demon Emperor inside the ancient formation's eyes lit up. He was about to escape from it when he saw a slight air flow and the membrane wall returned to its original shape again.

However, just this scene alone was enough to make the eight ancient emperors couldn't help but slightly twitch their eyelids.

"What a strong strength."

The remnants of the eight Dou Emperors looked at each other, the fear in their eyes could not be hidden.

Just a casual blow caused a crack to appear on the membrane wall of the formation. If this boy attacked with all his strength, he could tear the formation apart.

Although the formation was not blessed by their will at this moment, an ordinary Dou Di might not be able to tear open a hole even if he tried his best.

Thinking of this, the eight people were shocked at first, and then burst into laughter.

"Remarkable young man, you have passed our test."

The eight people were smiling, but there was a hint of moisture in the corners of their eyes.

How long has it been? The regrets of the eight of them have been waiting in this boring and cold starry sky for who knows how long.

Today, a Dou Emperor has finally been born in the Douqi Continent, and his strength is far beyond that of ordinary Dou Emperors.

"Demon Emperor Liantian, your death is coming."

The eight people glanced at the fiery creature that was slowly revealing its true form in the center of the formation, and a sneer slowly appeared at the corners of their mouths.

"Young man, your name is Xiao Yan, right?"

"Hahaha, Xiao Yan, you are better than we thought."

The eight people's eyes fell on Xiao Yan at the same time. Emperor Xiao's smile was the brightest, but even the Soul Emperor had a hint of relief at this moment.

"This Eight Directions Ancient Emperor Formation was formed by us using our own bodies when we were dying. Once it explodes, even the Supreme Heavenly Master of the universe will have to retreat. It is the last defense that the eight of us leave for the Douqi Continent, and it can also be regarded as a gift to you, the new emperor."

"From now on, the future of Douqi Continent will be entrusted to you to protect."

As soon as the words fell, the laughter of the eight people echoed in the cold starry sky, and their memories, at this moment, turned into eight streams of light of different colors, and finally merged together to form a fist-sized bead, and finally slowly fell into Xiao Yan's hand.

Xiao Yan just moved his mind and released a trace of spiritual power, and the bead was refined by him in an instant.

In an instant, he realized that the eight stone statues seemed to have turned into eight puppets, which could be controlled by him.

Each of these eight statues is the flesh and blood of a Dou Di powerful person. Even without sufficient energy infusion, their combat power far exceeds that of a Nine-Star Dou Sheng. If they have enough energy support, their combat power is enough to rival the Great Perfection of the Supreme Being.

Especially when the eight statues are combined with each other, their power can be superimposed again. If there is enough source energy as support, it can indeed make the Supreme Lord of Heaven temporarily helpless.

This is the last gift that the eight ancient emperors left to the Douqi Continent, the Eight Directions Ancient Emperor Formation. This gift was personally refined using their flesh and blood.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan let out a light breath, then clasped his fists and bowed in the direction where the eight ancient emperors disappeared.

"Seniors, you can leave without any worries. From now on, Douqi Continent will be protected by me, Xiao Yan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, when Xiao Yan stood up again, the eight statues also quickly shrank at this moment, and finally turned into eight palm-sized little men and fell into Xiao Yan's hands.

After quietly putting away the eight villains, the respect on Xiao Yan's face finally faded away, and was replaced by endless murderous intent.

Because with the disappearance of the eight statues, a large amount of heaven and earth source energy began to spread rapidly from the ancient formation, and then returned to the direction of the Douqi Continent in a fixed direction.

At the same time, with the flow of a large amount of source energy and the disappearance of the statue, the membrane wall of the ancient formation was rapidly weakening.

In less than half an incense stick of time, the entire membrane wall of the ancient formation had become extremely fragile and transparent.

In this fragile and transparent state, a huge palm burning with dark flames finally broke the membrane wall with one punch, and then a wild laughter came from it.

"Hahaha, I, the Demon Emperor Liantian, have finally escaped."

(End of this chapter)