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

Chapter 182 Three Saints Stand Off, Soul Emperor's Open Scheme! (Two Chapters Combined)

Above the Burial Sky Mountains.

The army of the All-Race Alliance was on high alert, ready for battle.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three hundred warships were neatly arranged in a fan shape, creating a magnificent sight.

Runes flickered and light flowed on the warship.

It contains immense power.

The golden flagship at the very front is particularly eye-catching, like a star surrounded by the moon.

The ship exudes an aura of nobility and majesty.

Xiao Yan stood atop the flagship.

His brows were furrowed tightly.

His eyes revealed wariness and doubt.

“Something’s wrong”

He murmured quietly.

The voice was not loud, but it carried a hint of solemnity.

"It's so quiet."

This mountain range should have been full of life.

The silence was eerily quiet.

An ominous premonition welled up in Xiao Yan's heart.

Gu Yuan also looked solemn.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

It was as if they wanted to see through this calm facade to uncover the conspiracy behind it.

Speak slowly:
"It's impossible for the Soul Emperor to be completely unprepared."

The Soul Emperor has always been treacherous and cunning, and his actions are unpredictable.

The fact that they were invited to this event with such fanfare must have a hidden purpose.

Just as everyone was filled with doubt and the atmosphere became increasingly tense:
Xiao Yan spoke:
"All ships, turn back and exit the Burial Sky Mountains."

"The vice leader and I will investigate first!"

"You are all on standby at any time!"

Xiao Yan frowned slightly:

He could never forget that the Soul Clan also had a formation composed of four Gates of Death!
If they gather together, wouldn't they become like turtles in a jar?
"boom!"

Just as the ship veered backward, Xiao Yan and Gu Yuan disappeared.

We've arrived deep within the Burial Sky Mountains!
"Boom! Click!"

At the highest peak of the mountain range, space suddenly distorted slightly.

Ripples spread out, as if a pebble had been thrown into a calm lake.

Immediately afterwards, the Soul Emperor, dressed in white, appeared leisurely.

In front of him floated an antique tea table.

Two cups of tea were placed on the tea table.

Wisps of steam rise from the cup, releasing a delicate aroma of tea.

In this tense atmosphere.

The appearance of the Soul Emperor seemed particularly abrupt.

It felt like being in a leisurely party:
"Xiao Yan, Gu Yuan, now that you're here..."

Why not sit down and have a cup of tea?

The Soul Emperor's voice was as gentle as that of an old friend reuniting.

It carried an indescribable sense of comfort.

However, beneath that gentle exterior, there was an underlying sense of irresistible oppression.

Xiao Yan and Gu Yuan exchanged a glance.

They saw the same wariness in each other's eyes.

They both stepped into the air and disappeared.

Flying towards the mountain where the Soul Emperor was located:

"boom!"

Nine-colored flames burned fiercely around Xiao Yan.

Like a dancing fire dragon, it made his figure appear even taller.

Golden battle aura swirled around Gu Yuan, radiating boundless light.

It resembled a vast ocean, radiating immense pressure.

The Soul Emperor is by no means a benevolent person.

Every move must be made with caution and prudence, and we must be prepared to deal with any unexpected situations at any time.
"take it easy."

The Heavenly Emperor poured tea with elegance.

His movements were fluid and effortless; everything before him was under his complete control.

He had a faint smile on his face.

His eyes, however, were as sharp as a hawk's, fixed intently on Xiao Yan and Gu Yuan:
"I have invited you two here today because I have important matters to discuss."

Xiao Yan did not accept the tea.

He stared coldly at the Soul Emperor, his eyes filled with vigilance:

"Speak your mind."

He felt only deep hostility towards the Soul Emperor.

I have no interest in putting on a show with him!

It seemed that the Soul Emperor had already anticipated Xiao Yan's attitude.

He didn't care.

He took a small sip of tea, his face still bearing that seemingly gentle smile.

Speak slowly:
"Of the eight ancient jade pieces, I have obtained seven."

"The last piece is in your hands."

He put down his tea cup.

His gaze swept back and forth between Xiao Yan and Gu Yuan.

Examining their reactions:
"Why don't we cooperate and work together to find the opportunities of the ancient emperors?"

"To seek the opportunity to become emperor."

"How about we each rely on our own abilities then?"

The Soul Emperor's tone carried a hint of seduction.

This seems to be a proposal that benefits both sides.

"wishful thinking!"

Gu Yuan roared angrily.

His eyes were wide open like copper bells, burning with the flames of anger:

"The Soul Clan has slaughtered all other races, leaving behind countless blood debts. And you still want to cooperate?"

The heinous crimes committed by the Soul Clan over the years have made Gu Yuan hate them to the core.

How can we cooperate with such a force?

The Soul Emperor chuckled softly.

The voice was gentle, yet it made people feel uncomfortable.

He spoke dismissively:
"On the road to becoming emperor, is there any path without bloodshed?"

"Have you killed few people?"

"Xiao Yan, what do you think?"

He turned his gaze back to Xiao Yan.

He tried to find a trace of wavering in Xiao Yan's eyes.

A cold glint flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes.

Like two sharp blades, they shot straight towards the Soul Emperor:

"Work with you? I'm afraid I'll get my hands dirty."

Xiao Yan deeply abhorred the actions of the Soul Emperor.

It is absolutely impossible for me to collude with him:
"is it?"

The Soul Emperor suddenly changed the subject.

The smile on his face instantly turned chilling:

"You have many female confidantes, don't you?"
"Xiao Xun'er, Little Fairy Doctor, Qing Lin... and that little girl from the Ancient Dragon of the Void."

His fingertips tapped lightly on the table.

It emits a crisp "tap-tap" sound, as if it were the countdown to death.

"If they were to perish because of your momentary stubbornness..."

A hint of threat flashed in the Soul Emperor's eyes:
"boom!!"

"you wanna die!"

Xiao Yan instantly flew into a rage.

Nine-colored flames shot into the sky like a volcanic eruption.

It illuminated the surrounding space in a bright red glow.

His body trembled slightly.

Threatening with close relatives?
At this moment, he wished he could tear the Soul Emperor to pieces immediately:

"boom!!"

He stood in mid-air, his body surrounded by nine-colored flames that surged wildly.

The overwhelming force of the fire distorted and deformed the surrounding space.

It could break at any moment, making a "sizzling" sound.

"boom!!!"

Gu Yuan stood beside him, his golden battle aura vast and boundless like a boundless ocean.

It exudes a powerful oppressive force, as if it wants to suppress this entire world.

On the opposite side, the Soul Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, dressed in white.

A smile played on his lips, as if the person before him was not a mortal enemy.

Rather, it was an old friend whom they had not seen for a long time.

However, beneath that smile lay endless coldness and treachery:

"Xiao Yan, Gu Yuan, why are you so nervous?"

He spoke softly.

His voice was gentle and warm, yet it carried a chilling undertone.

It was as if whispers were coming from the deepest hell.

"Cut the nonsense!"

Xiao Yan's eyes surged with killing intent, like a tangible blade:

"Today, I will surely kill you!"

Xiao Yan's voice was firm and resolute.

He has made up his mind, no matter the cost!
The Soul Emperor shook his head and chuckled, a hint of mockery in his smile.

Mocking Xiao Yan's overestimation of his abilities:
"Young people are always so impatient."

"boom!!!"

Without any further ado, Xiao Yan made the first move!
His figure was like a black lightning bolt.

He charged toward the Soul Emperor in an instant:
"Three Mysterious Transformations of Heavenly Fire!"

"boom!"

Xiao Yan roared angrily.

With his roar, his aura began to surge. "Crack!"

Flames surged wildly around his body.

It formed a huge vortex of fire.

Its aura grew stronger and stronger.

The surrounding space began to tremble and buzz.
"boom!!!"

Xiao Yan's aura surged directly from an eight-star Dou Sheng!
He exuded an invincible aura.

It's chilling:

"Ultra Beast Armed!"

Xiao Yan shouted again:
"boom!"

Nine-colored flames rapidly condensed.

It transformed into a ferocious suit of armor, tightly enveloping his body.

Its entire body was covered in crimson gold dragon scales.

Every single scale shimmered with a mysterious light.

It contains endless power:

laugh!
Flaming wings spread behind him, like a demon descending to earth.

It carried an aura of world-destroying power.

At this moment, Xiao Yan was like a war god descended to earth.

He exuded an awe-inspiring aura.

"Soul Emperor, prepare to die!"

The sound was like a resounding bell, echoing throughout the heavens and earth.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent as he stared straight at the Soul Emperor.

"Great Heaven - Creation Palm!"

Xiao Yan suddenly slapped out a palm.

A gigantic, pitch-black hand appeared out of nowhere, blotting out the sky and the sun.

Wherever this giant hand passed, space cracked and made a "crackling" sound.

The entire mountain range trembled violently under the pressure of that palm strike.

It is overburdened and could collapse at any moment.

The Soul Emperor's eyes narrowed slightly.

With just the power of this one palm strike, he dared not be careless in the slightest.

With a flick of his sleeve:
"boom!"

Endless black mist surged from his sleeves.

It surged and roared like a black tide, making a whooshing sound.

"Soul Burial in the Heavens!"

With a low shout from the Soul Emperor.

A jet-black, blood-red blade instantly appeared.

This blade emanates a bloody and powerful aura.

Blade runes flashed!
When the power of the Great Creation Palm struck the Blood Blade!

"boom!!"

There was a loud bang.

The blood-red blade spun wildly, actually reflecting the power of the Great Creation Palm back at us!

The rebounding force was like a surging wave, rushing towards Xiao Yan.

But Xiao Yan had anticipated this:
"laugh!"

His figure flashed, instantly closing in on the Soul Emperor.

At such close range, Xiao Yan launched another attack.

"Flame Devouring Wave Ruler!"

A huge flaming battle ruler appeared in Xiao Yan's hand.

The ruler was engulfed in nine-colored flames.

He suddenly swung his battle ruler.
"boom!"

Nine-colored fire waves!

It swept out like a surging wave.

It swept towards the Soul Emperor, making a "whooshing" sound.

The Soul Emperor was forced to retreat.

However, at this moment:

"Ancient Emperor Sword - Slash!"

Gu Yuan seized the opportunity.

A golden longsword appeared in his hand.

The sword shone with boundless light, as if it had gathered all the brilliance in the world.

Gu Yuan, wielding his longsword, swung it fiercely:
"laugh!"

Golden sword light pierced through heaven and earth.

With earth-shattering power, it struck directly at the heart of the Soul Emperor.

"puff!"

The Soul Emperor let out a muffled groan.

A mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth.

His white robes were instantly stained crimson with blood. He staggered backward for a hundred miles.

A long trail of blood was left in the void!
A sinister glint finally appeared in his eyes.

His eyes were filled with resentment!
His once gentle face was now contorted in pain.
"Xiao Yan, you really didn't disappoint me!"

Xiao Yan's strength exceeded his expectations!
It seems to have gotten even stronger!
This battle was more difficult than he had imagined.

The Soul Emperor steadied himself and suddenly laughed.

The laughter carried a hint of madness, as if it were a sign of their unwillingness to accept defeat in this battle!
He wasn't planning to use the four Gates of Death to weaken Xiao Yan and Gu Yuan.

He has other plans!
"Xiao Yan, do you really think you can kill me today?"

The Soul Emperor looked at Xiao Yan with a provocative gaze!
Xiao Yan stared coldly at the Soul Emperor, his killing intent undiminished.
"You must die!"

Xiao Yan's voice was firm and cold.

The Soul Emperor shook his head, his tone leisurely.

They are not worried at all about their situation.

"I admit, you are now qualified to fight me."

"But...are you sure you want to fight me to the death here?"

A sly glint flashed in the eyes of the Soul Emperor!
"What do you mean?"

Gu Yuan asked in a deep voice.

His eyes were filled with vigilance!

A dangerous smile curled at the corner of the Soul Emperor's lips.

It was like a devil's smile, sending chills down one's spine.

"Although I am currently being suppressed by you, if I try to stall for time!"

"You can't kill me in a short time."

Although the Soul Emperor's voice was not loud.

But it struck Xiao Yan and Gu Yuan's hearts like a heavy hammer.

"And as long as I can hold you off!"

The Soul Emperor paused deliberately, a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

"All the Battle Saints of the Soul Clan, including Void Devouring Flame!"

"They will then target the people you cherish."

The Soul Emperor's words were like a bolt from the blue.

It struck Xiao Yan's heart instantly.

Xiao Yan's pupils suddenly contracted, and a strong sense of unease surged in his heart.

With the power of Void Devouring Flame!

If the powerful members of the Soul Clan were to actually attack Xun'er and Cai Lin, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The Soul Emperor's smile grew increasingly sinister as he continued:
“Xiao Xun’er, Little Fairy Doctor, Qing Lin… even your teacher Yao Chen.”

"Do you think they can stop the Void Devouring Flame?"

Every word from the Soul Emperor was like a sharp knife.

It pierced Xiao Yan's heart with a deep pain:

"you!"

"boom!!!"

Xiao Yan was enraged, and his nine-colored flames surged wildly!
We must burn this entire world to ashes.

His body trembled slightly, anger and worry intertwined in his heart.

The Soul Emperor continued speaking:
"I know you wouldn't put your loved ones in danger!"

"Therefore, I will do the opposite!"

"Outside the Burial Sky Mountains!"

"A grand formation has been set up!"

A hint of smugness flickered in the Soul Emperor's eyes.

"If I give the order, the great formation will be activated or detonated directly!"

"You may survive, but everyone you care about..."

"They will all die a gruesome death!"

The Soul Emperor's voice was cold and cruel, instilling despair in all who heard it.

"Xiao Yan, think it over carefully!"

The Soul Emperor's voice, like a demon's whisper, echoed in Xiao Yan's ears.

"It's about cooperating with me to unlock the opportunities of the ancient emperors, each relying on their own abilities..."

The Soul Emperor paused, a hint of madness flashing in his eyes:
"Or... to die together?"

The Soul Emperor has presented this cruel choice!
He was extremely confident in Xiao Yan's choice!

Even his closest relatives... could escape the great formation!

They could not escape the pursuit of the Void Devouring Flame.
Xiao Yan's face was gloomy, and his fists were clenched so tightly they cracked.

The veins on the back of my hand are bulging!

This reveals his extreme anger and inner struggle.

Gu Yuan's expression was equally grave and he seemed to be struggling with something; he frowned slightly.

His daughter is out there!
"Xiao Yan, what do you think...?"

Gu Yuan knew the Soul Emperor's treacherous and cunning nature, and he tried to keep Xiao Yan calm!
But Xiao Yan knew that the Soul Emperor was not bluffing.

Given the ruthless methods of the Soul Emperor, he absolutely could do it!
If he insists on fighting to the death, the Soul Emperor does indeed have the ability to hold them off.

The powerful members of the Soul Clan are enough to pose a fatal threat to Xun'er, Cai Lin, and the others!

"Xiao Yan, I'll give you a stick of incense's time to think it over."

The Soul Emperor smiled faintly, a hint of smug satisfaction in his smile.

"After one incense stick has burned, I will ask for your answer."

After the Soul Emperor finished speaking, his figure gradually became illusory!

Only those chilling words remained, echoing in the air.

Xiao Yan stood still, flames raging in his eyes!
Murderous intent and reason intertwined in a frenzy:

To fight or to make peace?
.........

(End of this chapter)