Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 702 Waiting to go back to his hometown to get married

The battle raged on. With the addition of Mo Yu, the previous setbacks of Elder Lin and his companion were instantly reversed. The three of them joined forces and forced Blood River and Prison Land into a series of defeats.

Having been tempered by the Void Origin, Mo Yu's Water-Ice Battle Qi has now quietly fused with a trace of Devouring Power. Although water and fire are mutually exclusive, with the neutralization of the ice element, the two have formed a strange balance.

Water turns into ice, and ice turns into water under fire. This way of mutual generation and restraint, although far from the harmonious blending of water and fire between Hun Ruoruo and Xiao Yan, still allows one to borrow a trace of its essence with Hun Ruoruo's help.

It can be said that although the Demon Rain is now on the same star as the Prison Land, it can easily suppress it with its own strength!

A deafening roar swept across the sky as the collision of blood waves and black tides completely ignited the energy of the entire star field, causing even the power of heaven and earth to become extremely chaotic.

"The star field is about to collapse!"

Looking at the increasingly illusory starry sky above the dome, a rare look of fear flashed across the Grand Elder's face as he murmured to himself.

"collapse?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan immediately put aside his distracting thoughts, turned to look at the other party, and frowned, saying, "As far as I know, although the space of the small world is not as stable as the outside world, it is more than enough to withstand battles at the Dou Zun level. How could it have collapsed?"

"If this star field was created by a true Dou Sheng powerhouse, then I naturally have nothing to worry about."

The Grand Elder shook his head and said helplessly, "It's a pity that this small world was not created by a Dou Sheng, but is the result of the joint efforts of the three giants."

At this point, the First Elder looked up at the blood-red figure in the sky, his old eyes filled with apprehension: "You must have noticed that the Four Heavenly Venerables Blood River is far stronger than anyone else here."

"The reason he has such strength is because his cultivation level has already surpassed the limitations of ordinary Dou Zun and reached the 'First Transformation' realm."

"One turn."

Upon hearing this rather familiar title, Xiao Yan's pupils contracted slightly, and he suddenly understood the reason behind it.

When Yao Lao was still alive, his realm had already surpassed the peak of Dou Zun and reached the so-called 'Nine Revolutions' realm!
The only difference is that the Blood River in front of them is only a first-level Dou Zun, while Yao Lao is a true ninth-level peak, only one step away from the Saint level!

Throughout history, countless people have become Venerables, but very few have become Saints. The vast majority of these prodigies are stuck at this threshold before becoming Saints.

"Breaking through the nine tribulations and ascending to sainthood, a cultivator who reaches the nine tribulations will face a calamity with each tribulation. Those who have survived these calamities are qualified to challenge the threshold of the 'saint' realm."

The First Elder sighed softly and said in a low voice, "Back then, Yao Chen was the number one person under this 'Saint'."

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In an instant, Xiao Yan's vocal cords seemed to twist into a knot, making him hoarse and unable to speak. His blood flowed faster, and his heart skipped a beat.

The number one person under the Emperor!
Even though he already knew about Yao Lao's strength, Xiao Yan still felt a surge of excitement when this idea was confirmed by others, and he felt honored at this moment.

As an alchemist, he was able to earn the title of "Number One Under the Saint" based on his own strength. Whether it was cultivation or alchemy, Yao Lao was impeccable.

And as his disciple.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yan took a deep breath and said softly, "I need to subdue the Three Thousand Burning Flames."

The Grand Elder seemed to have anticipated this, and sighed deeply, his voice heavy: "You should know that once the star field collapses, if you are unable to absorb the Three Thousand Burning Flames, only death awaits you."

“I know that you and that girl possess a different kind of fire power that surpasses the Nine Nether Wind Flame, but this Three Thousand Burning Flame is different from the Nine Nether Wind Flame. It has not only absorbed the power of stars over countless years, but has also developed intelligence. Its foundation will far exceed your imagination.”

After saying this, the Grand Elder's eyes suddenly turned sharp as he stared intently at Xiao Yan and said, "Even so, you still want to give it a try?!"

Xiao Yan did not answer. Taking advantage of the girl's inattention, he reached out and grabbed her delicate white hand, lifting it up amidst her gasp and gently rubbing the smooth back of her hand with his thumb.

"To be honest, I'm still waiting to go back to my hometown to get married. Right now, I'm afraid I value my life more than anyone else."

He shrugged and grinned. "So what if I die? If something unexpected happens, even if the entire star system's energy is drained, I'll crawl out alive." "This..."

Upon hearing Xiao Yan's words, the First Elder was speechless for a long time before he came to his senses and shook his head with a wry smile: "I should have seen it back at the Pill Gathering. You are just like that old fellow Yao Chen, you are all complete lunatics."

"Very well, you young people have your own ideas, so I won't try to persuade you any further. I will tell Lord Xuan Kongzi to seal off the shattered star field and buy you as much time as possible."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan cupped his hands in thanks: "In that case, thank you very much, Elder."

The Grand Elder gave the two of them a deep look, said nothing more, turned around and activated the jade talisman, leading the people behind him to quickly escape from the star field.

The current star field is already on the verge of destruction due to the great battle between the peak Dou Zun level. With the strength of other alchemists, it is obviously an extremely unrealistic thing to survive here.

With the assistance of the Nine Heavens Venerable and the combined efforts of the two elders of the Ancient Society, it is clear that Blood River and Prison Land alone can hardly stir up any more waves in the battle.

With the blessing of the Void Origin, Mo Yu's strength has increased dramatically, but he has also suffered the backlash of the water and fire. His entire body has swelled up like a furnace, and every time he activates his battle qi, a crack is created, bringing him excruciating pain that almost makes him lose his mind.

But he didn't care at all. On the contrary, the more intense the tearing pain in his body became, the more obvious the murderous intent on his face became. In just a few exchanges, he smashed the sand giant that the prison had transformed into into a shattered body, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it, what the hell is this?!"

Seeing the black lines sprouting from his body, the prisoner was terrified and felt like dying.

At this moment, he was truly afraid.

Seeing that the star field was about to shatter, Prisoner dared not linger any longer and took flight, ready to escape to the outside world.

"Hmph, want to run away?"

Having exhausted his killing spree, Demon Rain was not about to let his opponent escape. He immediately rode the endless black tide and chased after them.

As a user of the Metal and Earth Battle Qi, he was known for his powerful and solid defense in battles in the Prison Land. However, he fled in fear, and his strong defense became a hindrance. In just a few breaths, the black tide had already devoured his body.

"They still have spare capacity?"

Looking at the prisoner struggling in the black tide, Mo Yu frowned, his face immediately turning gloomy.

He had already done his best, but the other party was still alive, which would obviously lower the young lady's impression of him, Mo Yu.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu raised his hand and summoned a living soul from the Soul Token.

"You want to detonate your soul and kill me?"

Prisoner seemed to see through Mo Yu's thoughts, his expression faltered for a moment, and then he sneered coldly: "Ninth Brother, we are both Heavenly Venerables of the Soul Palace, yet you actually thought you could use your soul to suppress and kill me. You are truly foolish!"

Immediately afterwards, he saw the Nine Heavens Venerable pull out a thick handful of soul bodies.

Prison Grounds: "."

He stared blankly at the endless souls hanging on the soul chain, ranging from a few to many, from Dou Zun to Dou Wang, totaling tens of thousands!

Instantly, the prisoner felt a chill run down his spine, and a cold sensation shot straight from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

The aura of death instantly filled his entire body.

"Fourth Brother, save me!" Prisoner cried out in terror.

(End of this chapter)