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

Chapter 164 Domineering Suppression, Public Proposal for Marriage! (Part 2)

"boom!!!"

The tiny spark at Xiao Yan's fingertip.

It erupted in an instant with a power that could destroy the heavens and the earth!
Like a star containing endless energy, it suddenly exploded:

"boom!!!"

The eight-colored flames resembled ancient ferocious beasts breaking free from their cages.

It surged forth with overwhelming force, like a tidal wave crashing down.

"laugh!"

Eight distinct, yet equally powerful flames.

In an instant, they intertwined to form a magnificent yet chilling sky!

In the blink of an eye, it completely engulfed the entire area above the altar.

at the same time:

"boom!"

At the peak of the three-star Dou Sheng realm, his immense and boundless pressure was released without reservation!
Like a terrifying storm, it raged across this space.

The space was subjected to the combined effects of this oppressive force and terrifying heat.

It felt like being kneaded at will by an invisible and incredibly powerful giant hand.

It was so twisted and deformed that it was unrecognizable.

It makes a "sizzling" sound.

It was as if it were groaning in pain.

The protective barrier surrounding the altar was meticulously set up by the powerful members of the ancient race.

Even now, they are overwhelmed!
It makes a chilling "click-click" sound.

Cracks spread rapidly like a spider web.

"laugh!"

The ancient demon's face originally held a mocking smile.

At this moment.

As if frozen in time, the image was instantly imprinted on his face.

It looked incredibly ridiculous.

He always took great pride in and firmly believed in the indestructible power of his eight-star bloodline:
"laugh!"

The moment they came into contact with the raging fire.

Just like the remaining snow under the scorching sun.

It melts rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The light shimmering on the armor was reflected in the eight-colored sea of ​​fire.

It instantly dimmed and became insignificant.

In his once proud silver eyes:

"boom!"

At this moment, the entire area was filled with the reflection of the overwhelming eight-colored sea of ​​fire.

Fear overwhelmed him completely, like a tidal wave.

The pupils constricted rapidly and uncontrollably.

Until it becomes the size of a pinhead:

"This is impossible!"

From his throat.

He managed to squeeze out a hoarse scream filled with disbelief and deep fear.

Both legs.

It was as if an invisible force had ruthlessly ripped away its support.

It began to tremble violently and uncontrollably.

Instinct from the depths of one's blood.

At this moment, he was frantically warned:

will die!

Really will die!

The destructive energy contained within those flames.

It could burn him completely, from body to soul.

Without leaving a trace:
"Plop!"

Faced with this absolute disparity in strength, the ancient demon could no longer hold on.

His knees slammed heavily onto the altar as if struck by lightning.

It emitted a dull and desperate sound.

He exerted all his strength to activate the fighting spirit within his body.

Attempting a final struggle.

However:
The energy within the meridians is like a frozen river.

Completely solidified, no matter how hard he tried.

He couldn't move even a single finger.

His eight-star Dou Zun cultivation level once made him incredibly famous among the younger generation of the ancient clan.

Faced with the terrifying power displayed by Xiao Yan.

It was like a child's trick, utterly vulnerable.

I admit it.

Words of pleading.

It just squeezed out from his trembling lips.

It was ruthlessly blocked by the overwhelming heat wave.

The ancient demon closed its eyes in despair.

They awaited the inevitable arrival of death.

My heart was filled with endless regret and fear.

He couldn't have imagined it.

A challenge that I originally thought I had a sure thing to win.

It's unbelievable that he's been put in such a desperate situation.

"boom!!!"

In the stands.

The prodigies of the eight ancient clans, in this instant.

Their expressions changed drastically at the same time!

Among the Yan Clan seats:
The jade cup that Huo Xuan had been holding steadily in his hand.

He was completely unprepared.

With a "click" sound.

It shattered like fragile glass.

The wine in the glass.

It hasn't even landed yet.

It was instantly evaporated by this sudden and terrifying high temperature.

His eyes widened.

He stared intently at the figure in the arena, which appeared even taller and more slender amidst the eight-colored flames.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

His voice trembled involuntarily:

"Three-star Dou Sheng?!"

His voice was filled with shock and disbelief.

Question everything you see.

Medicine family direction.

Yao Tian's originally calm and composed expression was instantly replaced by astonishment.

He seemed to have been struck by something.

Stand up suddenly.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

Speechless
"This aura is even stronger than that of Yao Chen, a Dou Sheng?!"

talking.

He hurriedly turned his head to look at where the old doctor was.

The Medicine Sage was seen stroking his beard with a smile, his face showing satisfaction and pride.

It seems that he had anticipated his disciple's performance.

No surprise.

A complex mix of emotions welled up in Yao Tian's heart.

There was both amazement at Xiao Yan's strength and fear!
"Are you kidding me?"

Lei Dong of the Thunder Clan had a face ashen, like the dark clouds before a storm.

Lightning crackled uncontrollably from his palm.

It made a crackling sound.

It was as if he was venting his extreme shock and unease.

He simply couldn't believe it.

The young Xiao Yan standing before me.

They actually possess such terrifying, almost absurd, power:
"How old is he?"

His voice was filled with anger and helplessness.

I can't accept this cruel reality.

The most shocked were the younger generation of the ancient tribe.

Those geniuses who had previously mocked and scorned Xiao Yan.

At this moment, they were all ashen-faced and bloodless.

It was as if its soul had been ripped out.

A young man with black hair was chattering uncontrollably.

He stammered:
"No, that's not what I meant!"

Has the Xiao clan's bloodline dried up?

The voice of the companion next to him was also trembling uncontrollably.

"This...this is really..."

"Is this a level that humans can reach?"

Their long-held sense of superiority.

at this moment.

It was completely shattered by the overwhelming power displayed by Xiao Yan.

Instead, there was a deep sense of fear and awe.

A corner of the audience seats.

The two men in black robes, whose eyes had been calm, instantly turned gloomy.

They exchanged a subtle yet murderous glance.

One of them lowered his head slightly and lowered his voice.

A voice transmission reached his ears: "The intelligence is incorrect; this child must be dealt with immediately."

The words were not finished.

But that intense killing intent spread as if it were a tangible thing.

"stop!"

At this critical moment.

An aged yet agile figure flashed like a white lightning bolt.

He instantly teleported in front of the ancient demon, where his white robes fluttered in the wind.

His fighting spirit surged and churned like a raging tide.

The vast battle aura instantly transformed into an indestructible barrier.

They forcefully blocked the onslaught of the eight-colored sea of ​​fire that seemed poised to destroy everything!
"Young friend Xiao Yan, please show mercy!"

The elder of the ancient clan had beads of sweat covering his forehead.

A storm raged within him.

He, a dignified four-star Dou Sheng, was doing his best to defend against this attack.

I found it quite strenuous!
This gave him an unprecedented and profound understanding of Xiao Yan's strength.

He secretly marveled:

This kid's strength is terrifyingly powerful!
The flames gradually subsided.

Xiao Yan's calm face was revealed.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm.

Eight-colored flames slowly rotated behind his head.

It exudes a powerful aura, like a fire god descending to earth.

He looked at the old man and calmly spoke:
"Elder, would you also like some guidance?"

Not loud.

Yet it exudes an undeniable confidence and domineering aura.

Hearing Xiao Yan's words.

His face flushed slightly, and he quickly waved his hand:

"Young friend, you've misunderstood! It was the ancient demon who, ignorant of his own limitations, offended you."

As he spoke, he turned around.

He angrily rebuked the ancient demon, who was slumped on the ground in a disheveled state:
"Hurry up and apologize to your young friend Xiao Yan!"

The ancient demon had long lost its previous arrogance.

He collapsed to the ground.

Her silver hair was so messy it looked like a chicken coop.

His eyes were filled with fear, despair, and regret.

His lips trembled.

The sound was as faint as a mosquito's buzz.

"I was blind to your greatness."

That look.

He was completely different from his previous arrogant and domineering self, as if he had become a different person.

Xiao Yan glanced at him indifferently and said nothing more.

In his opinion.

An opponent of this caliber is not worth wasting any more of his energy on.

The ancient demon's provocation was, in his eyes...

It was nothing more than a trivial farce.

The performance of a clown.

Seeing this, Gu Nanhai felt a little more at ease.

He solemnly clasped his hands in a fist salute.

He spoke to Xiao Yan:
"Young friend Xiao Yan, you have such cultivation at such a young age."

"This truly makes me ashamed."

"We hope our ancestors have been unable to teach us properly."

These words were spoken in an extremely polite manner.

This is tantamount to publicly acknowledging Xiao Yan's formidable strength.

This was considered giving Xiao Yan a lot of face, and the powerful figures from various races on the stands looked at each other in bewilderment.

They were all secretly pondering to themselves.

What kind of monster is Xiao Yan that can make the elders of the ancient clans adopt such a humble posture?

They were familiar with Xiao Yan's strength and background.

It aroused deep curiosity and apprehension.

Everyone was speculating.

This suddenly rising young man from the Xiao clan will definitely shake up the current situation!

Yao Lao looked at Xiao Yan in the arena, stroked his beard and smiled.

His eyes were filled with satisfaction and pride.

The boy who needed his protection.

They have now grown to the point where even ancient races have to take them seriously.

My heart is filled with emotion at this moment.

Xun'er stood quietly at the edge of the altar, her long golden dress swaying gently in the heat.

Like a fairy descended from heaven, she gazed at Xiao Yan with affection in her beautiful eyes.

His eyes were full of pride and love.

This is the man she chose.

no matter when.

They can all bring her endless surprises and a sense of security.

Xiao Yan slowly surveyed his surroundings, taking in the reactions of the geniuses from various races.

The Flame Clan's apprehension, the Medicine Clan's shock, the Thunder Clan's fear, and the Soul Clan's gloom.
And the younger generation of the ancient tribe, their undisguised fear and awe.

"boom!"

A slight upturn of his lips revealed a confident smile.

He walked slowly toward the center of the altar.

Every step you take.

The stone slabs underfoot seemed to be drawn by some mysterious force.

A beautiful flaming lotus seal automatically appeared.

The eight-colored flames illuminated his sharply defined profile.

It made him look like a god descended to earth.

It exudes an irresistible charm and majesty:
"I, Xiao, have come to the ancient clan today not only to attend the ceremony, but also..."

His voice wasn't loud, but it was amplified by his fighting spirit.

It was clearly transmitted throughout the entire venue.

Everyone involuntarily held their breath.

My heartbeat seemed to stop at that moment.

We awaited his next words.

The entire square fell silent instantly, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

"There is one more thing I need to ask of you."

Xiao Yan stood steadily in front of Xun'er.

He suddenly knelt on one knee, his movements steady and resolute.

His eyes were filled with deep affection and determination.

He gently took out an exquisite ring from his storage ring:
"Uncle Gu, elders."

He looked up at the main seat on the high platform.

Their gazes fell upon the middle-aged man in the golden robe who had remained silent.
Ancient Clan Chief Gu Yuan!

His eyes were filled with determination and sincerity.

It was as if he were announcing his determination to the whole world.
"Today, Xiao Yan formally proposes marriage to the Gu Clan!"

His voice was firm and powerful, resounding throughout the venue like a great bell.

With an unquestionable determination.

"I wish to marry Xun'er and never betray her in this life!"

The sound reached the hearts of everyone.

Everyone present felt his deep affection and commitment to Xun'er.

"what?!"

The whole audience exploded instantly.

It was like a bomb had been dropped onto a calm lake.

It stirred up a huge wave.

The younger generation of the ancient tribe was struck dumb.

Several exceptionally talented individuals have always harbored feelings for Xun'er.

His face turned deathly pale.

He seemed to have lost all his vitality, his eyes filled with loss and despair.

"How could he...?"

"Chief."

The discussions rose and fell like a tidal wave.

One wave after another.

For a long time.

Gu Yuan remained seated in the main position.

His face was calm and composed, making it impossible to discern his inner emotions.

But those who know him well will notice the way his fingers rest on the armrest.

He was tapping lightly, revealing that his mind was far from calm:
Xun'er's pretty face flushed red, like a ripe apple.

Her skin was radiant and beautiful, and her delicate hands gripped the hem of her skirt tightly.

It was trembling slightly.

That's because the excitement and happiness in my heart were hard to suppress.

Although I knew this day would come.

But when Xiao Yan proposed marriage in public...

She still felt a dizzying happiness.

This happiness spread throughout my body like an electric current.

It almost made her ecstatic.

Tears of happiness glistened in her eyes.

The old doctor nodded with satisfaction; this apprentice had not disappointed him after all.

He looked at Xiao Yan.

His eyes were full of praise and blessings.

Xiao Yan's feelings for Xun'er are sincere and deep.

I also believe they will have a bright future.

The other powerful figures from various races had different expressions, especially the two from the Soul Clan.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Elder Gu Nanhai looked at the clan leader.

He then glanced at Xiao Yan, who was kneeling upright in the center of the arena.

He suddenly burst into laughter:

"Good! Good! Young friend Xiao Yan, you speak your mind quickly."

"As expected."

"I object!"

A sharp sound.

His words were abruptly interrupted, like a sharp arrow.

Everyone followed the sound.

It was Gu Xu, a descendant of the Great Elder of the Ancient Clan!

This five-star Dou Sheng expert stared coldly at Xiao Yan.

His eyes were full of disdain and hostility:
"Even if you are a Dou Sheng, the Xiao Clan has long since declined."

"Just you alone, why should you?"

"That's all."

Xiao Yan slowly stood up, his expression calm and composed.

His eyes exuded a powerful confidence and domineering aura.

Eight-colored flames rapidly condensed in his palm.

in a blink.

It then formed an exquisite fire lotus.

At the heart of the lotus.

"boom!!!"

A wisp of purple-gold dragon and phoenix shadow swirled and danced.

It exudes a mysterious and powerful aura.

That purple-gold dragon and phoenix shadow.

It seemed as if it were alive.

Lifelike, with every flap of its wings.

Both can cause slight tremors in space.

It seemed to be displaying its supreme majesty to the world.

"I, Xiao Yan, am now sixteen years old and have reached the cultivation level of a three-star Dou Sheng."

"A ninth-grade alchemist, proposing marriage to an ancient clan."

Xiao Yan's voice was firm and powerful, like rolling thunder.

It resounded in everyone's ears:

"I will definitely marry Xun'er!!"

He declared loudly again, his tone filled with unwavering determination.

If anyone disagrees

Xiao Yan's gaze swept across the entire room like lightning.

His eyes revealed an unyielding and domineering aura.

As he finished speaking, the fire lotus slowly rose into the air.

"boom!!!"

In an instant, it transformed into a radiant glow that enveloped the entire area.

The terrifyingly high temperature caused space itself to distort and deform.

It could break at any moment:

"Boom!"

All the powerful individuals below the level of Dou Sheng present.

They all experienced difficulty breathing.

It was as if there was an invisible yet incredibly powerful hand.

They gripped their throats tightly, almost suffocating them.
"Go ahead and step forward!"

(End of this chapter)