Fights Break Sphere: Huolin Flying Template, Three Days Appointment!

Chapter 161: A Three-Star Dou Sheng Heads to the Ancient Clan. (2 chapters combined, one long chapter)
"Boom!"

In the void, energy storms raged and surged.

This world seemed about to be torn to pieces.

Zi Yan, holding the Dragon-Slaying Sword, stood proudly in mid-air:

"laugh!"

The purple-gold dragon robe fluttered in the strong wind.

Like a battle flag, it displays her majesty.

This legendary dragon clan holy technique was now completely crystal clear!
It is as if it were carved from the finest jade!

It seemed as if a living, purple-gold divine dragon was sealed inside the sword.

"Roar!"

With each breath Zi Yan took, the light on the dragon's body flickered.

It seemed to be accumulating endless power:
"In the name of the Dragon Emperor!"

"I sentence you to be annihilated, body and soul!"

Zi Yan's voice was clear and resolute, like a divine decree from the heavens!
Its sound resounded throughout the entire sky.

"boom!!!"

The moment the words fell, the Dragon Slayer Sword suddenly unleashed a purple-gold light that pierced the sky.

The light was so intense that it was impossible to look directly at it, as if it were illuminating the entire dark void.

"laugh!!!"

Where the sword's edge sliced ​​through, the space that was originally so solid was destroyed!

It was as fragile as silk.

It was neatly cut open, revealing rows of pitch-black, ethereal cracks.

At the edge of the crack, ancient and mysterious dragon runes are faintly visible.

They radiate light, which is the power of heaven and earth that is specifically designed to subdue dragons!

"laugh!!!"

Just a moment!
The Northern Dragon King, this demonic dragon that had been split in two, was now writhing wildly.

"laugh!"

His dark red blood gushed down from the broken bone like a raging waterfall.

Every drop of dragon blood that fell seemed to contain endless corrosive power.

This power corroded black holes in the void that lingered for a long time.

The black hole is like the mouth of a greedy beast, constantly devouring everything around it.

Countless blood-red tentacles extended from his broken dragon bones.

They writhed and twisted desperately, like nimble snakes.

They are trying to reconnect their bodies.

However, the ancient laws contained within the sword light acted like invisible shackles.
It held the Northern Dragon King firmly in place, rendering his struggles futile.
"Roar!!"

"How could this be, if not a plan that has been conceived by this sage for hundreds of years?"

The broken dragon head let out a defiant roar, its voice filled with anger and despair.

His single eye was filled with madness, like a trapped beast in dire straits.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, he opened his blood-red maw wide, and a dragon crystal as black as night shot out.

The dragon crystal contained terrifying energy fluctuations!

He actually wanted to self-destruct his own essence and perish together with everyone else!

Seeing this, Xiao Yan reacted quickly:
"laugh!"

He quickly formed hand seals, and in an instant, eight different kinds of flames converged from all directions like a tide.

"boom!"

"laugh!"

The Azure Lotus Earth Core Flame was the first to transform into a giant azure fire lotus, steadily supporting the bottom.

The petals of the fire lotus swayed gently, emitting a soft yet intense light.

The Fallen Heart Flame, like a transparent veil, enveloped the entire space.

An invisible force sealed off every inch of space, preventing the dragon crystal from escaping.

The Bone Spirit Cold Fire formed a pale white fire net inside.

Each spark gleamed with a cold, icy light.

The cold light froze all energy.

The three thousand raging flames transformed into silver fire serpents, weaving and darting through the fire net:

"boom!"

Layer upon layer of eight-colored fire nets, like an impregnable fortress, firmly locked the rampaging dragon crystal in place.

"Zi Yan, the final blow!"

Xiao Yan shouted loudly, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

Maintain the balance of the eight different types of fire!
At this moment, traces of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

He stared intently at Long Jing, who was trapped in the fire net.

Zi Yan took a deep breath, and a ten-thousand-foot-tall phantom of a dragon and phoenix slowly emerged behind her.

The phantom of the dragon and phoenix exuded a sacred and majestic aura!

Each feather shimmered with mysterious runic light.

The runes on the Dragon Slayer Sword lit up one by one, from the hilt to the tip, like a string of dazzling stars.

The starry sky shone with boundless light.

As the last rune lit up, the entire sword instantly transformed into a purple-gold pillar of light that pierced through the heavens and earth.

The beam of light, carrying the supreme majesty of judging all dragons, crashed down!

"boom!!!"

The beam of light instantly engulfed the remains.

This five-star Dou Sheng level demonic dragon finally let out a final, mournful howl!
"Roar…"

His voice was filled with resentment and despair.

As the light faded, only a charred dragon skeleton remained in the void:

"laugh…"

The dragon bones still retained wisps of purple-gold light.

Beside the dragon bone, a fist-sized, dark red crystal core floated silently.

That is the essence of Zhu Xun's lifelong cultivation!
The surface of the crystal nucleus still pulsed with resentful, crimson electric arcs!
.........

Three days later, at the sacred ground of the Ancient Dragon Clan of Taixu:
Dragon Emperor Terrace!
This ancient land is now enveloped in a solemn and dignified atmosphere.

The enormous platform, suspended in the void, is entirely crafted from incredibly precious amethyst dragon rock.

Under the sunlight, the amethyst dragon rock emits a dreamlike purple glow.

On the platform, dragon totems passed down from ancient times are engraved.

The totem is so lifelike, it seems to be telling the glorious history of the dragon race.

Today, the remaining elders and leaders of the four Dragon Islands have gathered here!

They were dressed in magnificent and solemn attire, and every one of them had a look of awe in their eyes.

The dragon army, stretching for dozens of miles, stood in neat and solemn formation:

"boom!"

They exuded a powerful aura, as solid and indestructible as the Great Wall of Steel!

Wearing a purple and gold dragon robe, Zi Yan slowly walked up to the Dragon Emperor Platform.

The robe was embroidered with nine ancient dragons of different shapes in gold thread.

Each one is so lifelike, as if it might burst from its robes at any moment and soar into the sky.

The crown she wore had a dragon and phoenix crystal core embedded in its center.

The crystal nucleus refracts a dreamlike purple-gold halo under the sunlight!
It added a touch of mystery and nobility to her:

"From this day forward, the Ancient Dragon Clan of the Void is united once more!"

Zi Yan's clear, cold voice, transmitted through a special formation, reached every corner of the entire clan.

Her voice was firm and powerful, as if it possessed an invisible force!

It can unite the hearts of every member of the dragon clan.

When she raised her sword high.

All those with dragon blood felt a tremor from the depths of their souls.

That was reverence for the Dragon Emperor, and also a resonance with the glory of the dragon race:
"All my people should unite as one!"

"Together, glory!"

As a specially invited guest, Xiao Yan stood in the most prominent position on the right side of the throne.

Today, he was unusually dressed in a white robe specially made by the Starfall Pavilion, which fluttered in the wind.

This made him appear tall and elegant with an extraordinary presence.

The cuffs are embroidered with eight-colored flame patterns in gold thread.

The patterns are exquisite and delicate, with flames leaping between the sleeves.

When Zi Yan handed him the purple-gold token of "Honorary Grand Master"!

"Roar!"

A deafening dragon roar suddenly resounded throughout the arena.

The front of the token features a coiled purple-gold dragon, its body strong and majestic.

The back is engraved with the character "炎" (yan).

This not only represents the supreme friendship between Xiao Yan and the Dragon Clan.

It is also an acknowledgment of his enormous contributions to this war.

After the ceremony:
While everyone was celebrating, Zi Yan quietly tugged at Xiao Yan's sleeve.

Like a little girl, she pulled Xiao Yan to the back hall.

Upon entering the rear hall, the newly enthroned Dragon Emperor...

She instantly transformed back into the little girl Xiao Yan knew.

Her amethyst eyes were filled with dependence as she lowered her head, fiddling with the hem of her clothes, her voice barely audible.
"Xiao Yan, thank you for that."

Xiao Yan couldn't help but chuckle at Zi Yan's appearance. He instinctively reached out to ruffle her hair.

But when he saw the crown, he paused slightly.

He then gently patted her shoulder.

Then, he took out a storage ring and handed it to Zi Yan:

"I've kept the Northern Dragon King's crystal core. These dragon bones and essence will be of great use to you."

After a pause, he added:
"I've already tempered it with a different kind of fire, so I can absorb it directly."

Zi Yan was slightly taken aback, then a bright smile bloomed on her face.

She reached out and took the storage ring, speaking softly:
"I also have a gift I'd like to give you."

"what?"

Zi Yan raised her head, looking at Xiao Yan with gentle yet firm eyes:

"Here's one for you: the Dragon Emperor of the Ancient Dragon Clan of the Void."

After saying that, she winked playfully.

She suddenly threw herself into Xiao Yan's arms...

Nine days later:
Inside the Starfall Pavilion, the highest-level "Heaven Refining Pavilion":

"boom!"

A giant medicine cauldron with a diameter of over ten zhang floated in the center.

It resembles a majestic small mountain.

The medicine cauldron is entirely black, with eight fire dragons of different shapes engraved on its surface.

The fire dragon is so lifelike that it seems ready to leap out of the cauldron at any moment.

This is the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon Cauldron, constructed by Xiao Yan using eight different kinds of strange fire!

Xiao Yan stood quietly before the cauldron, his expression solemn:

"boom!!"

He took a deep breath, slowly raised his hands, and instantly, eight different kinds of strange fire appeared one after another.

The Azure Lotus Earth Core Flame transformed into a giant azure fire lotus, steadily supporting the medicine cauldron.

The fire lotus emitted a soft yet intense light, providing a stable fire source for the medicine cauldron!
The Fallen Heart Flame, like a transparent veil, gently enveloped the cauldron.

The invisible force can isolate external interference and also help purify the energy inside the cauldron.

The Bone Spirit Cold Fire formed a pale white fire net inside the cauldron, each flame shimmering with a cold, icy light.

This cold light can stabilize the medicinal properties and prevent the loss of medicinal efficacy.

The three thousand raging flames transformed into silver fire serpents, frolicking joyfully within the cauldron.

Its high temperature can accelerate the fusion of medicinal materials...

"rise!"

With a soft shout, Xiao Yan threw the Northern Dragon King's Crystal Core into the cauldron.

The dark red crystal core had barely come into contact with the strange fire!

It trembled violently, like a piece of ignited explosive.

"Chuck! Chuck! Chuck!"

A hideous face appeared on the surface of the crystal core, its mouth wide open.

It let out a silent roar, trying to break free from the shackles of the strange fire.

However, Xiao Yan remained unmoved and continued to use dozens of rare medicinal herbs.

Each of these medicinal herbs, if placed in the outside world, would be enough to ignite a bloody struggle.

Among them is the Dragon Blood Mushroom, unique to the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan. This medicinal herb only grows in the sacred land of the Dragon Clan!

It absorbs the dragon energy between heaven and earth and possesses powerful vitality.

There are also the ancient Heavenly Phoenix Feathers. The Heavenly Phoenix is ​​a powerful race that is on par with the Dragon Clan!

Its feathers contain a mysterious and powerful force.

And the Netherworld Fruit of the Nine Netherworld Python, which grows in the Nine Netherworld.

It absorbs the yin energy from the ground and has unique effects:
"Eight Fires Refine Heaven, All Spirits Return to Origin!"

Xiao Yan's hand seals changed as he chanted incantations.

Under his control, the eight different flames began to operate according to specific trajectories!

The Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire softens the crystal core, creating a gentle flame.

It gently envelops the crystal nucleus, gradually making it soft.

The Fallen Heart Flame purifies energy, removing impurities from the crystal core and medicinal materials.

It leaves behind only the purest energy!
Bone Spirit Cold Fire stabilizes the medicinal properties, allowing the medicinal power of various herbs to blend perfectly together.

There was not the slightest deviation.

The entire process of making medicine!

Each type of different fire works in combination!
For seven days and seven nights, Xiao Yan stayed by the medicine cauldron without sleep or rest.

He was completely focused on controlling the strange fire.

Finally, on the night of the seventh day, the medicine cauldron suddenly began to tremble violently.

The eight fire dragons on the cauldron seemed to be infused with life, emitting a deafening roar!

A dragon-shaped beam of light shot into the sky and broke through the roof.

It transformed into nine illusory golden dragons coiling high in the sky.

Each of those golden dragons was incredibly lifelike, with clearly defined scales and claws!
They tumble and play among the clouds.

Celebrating the imminent birth of the elixir:
"Nine-Grade Profound Pill - Nine Dragons Saint-Breaking Pill!"

When the ninth golden dragon phantom was fully formed, Xiao Yan slammed his hand on the medicine cauldron!
A golden-purple pill the size of a longan shot into the sky.

Nine miniature golden dragons swam on the surface of the elixir.

vivid!

Even more astonishingly, the space around the elixir spontaneously formed layers upon layers of protective shields.

This is the self-preservation instinct of high-level pills; they have sensed the danger from the outside world.

Trying to protect oneself from being taken away:

"Boom!"

Xiao Yan was prepared; the eight-colored fire net instantly closed, resembling a giant animal-catching net.

It firmly locked the elixir that was trying to escape.

Before the dark clouds gathered in the sky could converge, the thunderbolts struck.

"boom!"

He swallowed the pill whole!

Its entire body was covered in golden dragon scales!

Its body shot straight into the sky, plunging into the black expanse of the heavens:
"boom!"

The moment the pill entered his stomach, it felt as if nine fire dragons were rampaging through his meridians.

Upon internal inspection, Xiao Yan saw the Dou Qi within his Qi Sea!
It is growing rapidly at a rate visible to the naked eye!
"boom!!!"

When the energy storm finally subsided, Xiao Yan's cultivation had firmly reached the late stage of the three-star Dou Sheng realm.

Even more astonishingly, nine dragon shadows were faintly visible behind him, each strike carrying the oppressive power of dragons.

He has become one with the power of the dragons:
"Teacher, are you looking for me?"

Xiao Yan gently pushed open the door to the study on the top floor of Xingyun Pavilion and found Yao Chen sitting at his desk.

He was holding a gilded invitation card.

Sunlight streamed through the glass window, falling onto the desk and making the ancient tribal emblem on the invitation shine brightly.

It symbolizes the nobility and mystery of the ancient tribes.

Yao Chen looked up and saw Xiao Yan enter, a slight smile appearing on his lips beneath his white beard.

He handed over the invitation:

"This is from the ancient clan, inviting you to participate in the 'Awakening of the Ancient Clan' ceremony."

"The little messenger said that this was written by Xun'er herself."

Xiao Yan accepted the invitation, his fingertips touching the familiar handwriting.

A warm feeling welled up in my heart.

Xun'er's handwriting reflects her personality, possessing a refined elegance with a touch of ethereal grace.

Every stroke of her pen seemed to carry her tenderness and longing.

In addition to a formal invitation, the invitation also includes other information.

They even marked it in the corner with a code that only the two of them understood:
"The peach blossoms are seven-tenths open, awaiting your return."

Upon seeing this sentence, a hint of joy and anticipation flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes:

"Just right."

Xiao Yan put away the invitation, his eyes gleaming:
"It's time to go to the ancient tribe to propose marriage."

He subconsciously touched his storage ring.

Inside lay a ring forged from eight different kinds of fire.

That was a token of love he had prepared to give to Xun'er:
"Wow! Xiao Yan, are you going to marry Sister Xun'er?"

Ziyan's little head suddenly peeked in through the window, her amethyst-like eyes filled with excitement.

She wasn't wearing that heavy crown today; her long purple hair was casually tied up with a gold thread.

In the sunlight, her hair shimmered, making her look exceptionally lively and adorable.

"You have just ascended the throne, and there are many affairs to attend to within the clan."

Xiao Yan looked helplessly at the elusive Dragon Emperor.

She was advised to prioritize matters of the dragon clan.
"in spite of!"

Zi Yan leaped into the study, pouting, and said:

"I am the Dragon Emperor now, my word is law! Besides..."

She suddenly smiled slyly:
"The congratulatory gift from the Ancient Dragon Clan Chief of Taixu can't be missing, can it?"

Yao Chen stroked his beard and chuckled as he watched the two bickering.

Outside the window, the spring sunshine was bright and beautiful, and the peach blossoms on the hill behind Xingyun Pavilion were in full bloom.

A gentle spring breeze blows by, and pink and white petals flutter down, like a light rain of flowers.

A few petals even drifted into the study and landed on the unfolded invitation...

(End of this chapter)