Chapter 187 The Alchemist's Legacy!

Upon hearing the name "Han Feng," Yao Chen trembled all over. Painful memories buried for many years surged back like a tide. The disciple he had poured his heart and soul into nurturing, the rebellious disciple he regarded as his own son, had ambushed him, trying to steal his Bone Spirit Cold Flame, destroy his physical body, and bring him to this state!

"Kid—!"

Yao Chen let out a low shout, disregarding whether he was exposed or not, and suddenly poured his soul power into Xiao Yan's body, controlling the sleeping body to leap up!

Xiao Yan's eyes snapped open, a chilling flame flickering in his pupils. His right hand formed a claw, brimming with surging battle qi, and he lunged straight at Xiao Yan's face!

Xiao Yan looked at the sudden attack without being surprised. Or rather, he had been guiding the attack in this direction all along.

Speak with confidence, and strength is the best way to prove it.

Without moving his feet, he flipped his right hand, and a heavy hammer appeared out of thin air—the Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul appeared!

"boom!"

The hammer and claws collided, and a violent shockwave exploded outwards, causing the boulders on the back mountain to tremble.

Yao Chen manipulated Xiao Yan's body to take a half step back, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

This kid actually managed to take my attack head-on?

Although he only used three-tenths of his strength, it was enough to sweep away an ordinary Dou Wang! But what shocked him even more was yet to come.

Xiao Yan's Haotian Hammer vanished, and six golden wings suddenly unfurled from his back—the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul had possessed him!

His aura was rising steadily at this moment!

"What kind of tactic is this?!"

Yao Chen's pupils contracted.

He had lived for over a hundred years and had never seen such a bizarre ability! The aura flowing over the golden wings was holy and majestic, clearly extraordinary! The oppressive feeling grew stronger and stronger!

We can't delay any longer!

Ignoring the consequences, Yao Chen forcibly controlled Xiao Yan's body, positioning him in a forward-leaning posture, and with a deep shout, his fighting spirit converged with his elbow!

"Eight Extremes Collapse!"

Xiao Yan's eyes flashed, and he reached out with his right hand. An invisible wave suddenly enveloped him, unleashing the Azure Bull Python Soul Bone Technique, Azure Sluggish Divine Claw! Silent and invisible, it suddenly merged into his form.

Just as Yao Chen was about to deliver the elbow strike, in an instant, his senses and ability to move suddenly slowed down several times over!

"What—is—this?!"

His heart was filled with shock and horror. This kid had a variety of tricks up his sleeve, each one of which was unheard of!

But after all, he was a former Dou Zun powerhouse. His soul power suddenly erupted, forcibly breaking through that sense of stagnation. However, the distance was already too great. He turned his body and struck out with a backhand palm!

A blazing flame of battle aura transformed into a giant, illusory ruler, sweeping across!

Xiao Yan's eyes brightened. Without flinching or dodging, he raised his left hand, and black mist surged forth! The torso and bones of the Hell Demon Dragon King, devoured!

The violent fiery battle aura was completely absorbed the moment it touched the black mist, as if it had been thrown into the sea!

Yao Chen was completely stunned.

My own attack was swallowed up?

What kind of monster is this?!

Xiao Yan gave him no time to react. He clenched his right hand, and a bolt of purplish-blue lightning condensed in his palm. A smile played on his lips. "As for the soul! That—Azure Annihilation Lightning!"

"boom!"

Lightning exploded and struck straight down!

Yao Chen hastily tried to defend himself, but was still sent flying backward. Xiao Yan's body crashed heavily into a boulder on the back mountain, sending pebbles flying.

"Cough cough————"

Yao Chen coughed twice, stood up from the rubble, and his gaze toward Xiao Yan had completely changed.

It wasn't fear, but rather—unbelievable.

This kid's aura—

The medicinal dust could finally be perceived clearly.

Three-star Douwang!

A Battle King who's not even thirteen years old?!

"Who—who are you?!"

Xiao Yan smiled but did not answer, raising his right hand again.

Gravity Swamp! Titan Ape Left Arm Bone Technique!

Suddenly, the gravity in the area where Yao Chen was located increased several times! Xiao Yan, who was already injured, bent his knees slightly under this sudden pressure, almost kneeling on the ground!

Yao Chen gritted his teeth and endured the pressure, frantically circulating his soul power to resist it, while looking up and staring straight at Xiao Yan.

Just how many tricks does this kid have up his sleeve?!

Xiao Yan raised his left hand at the same time!

Three colors of light flowed between his palms, and the three powers of Blue Silver Emperor, Heart Martial Soul, and Six-Winged Angel converged once again!

Saint Twelve-Winged Angel of Compassion!

Reunion!

That overwhelming pressure, like the might of heaven, descended from the sky!

Yao Chen's pupils suddenly shrank to pinpoints.

That last attack... this kid didn't even use his full strength?!

The aura is stronger now than before! Much stronger!

Should we go all out?

Countless thoughts flashed through Yao Chen's mind in an instant.

We can't compete.

This is the most intuitive judgment.

In his current state, if he were to take this blow head-on, he would at best suffer a soul injury, and at worst fall into a century-long slumber!

It's not worth it, not worth it! Moreover—this kid never showed any real killing intent from beginning to end.

Although he knew about Han Feng and the secrets of the Burning Technique.

But even after searching through his memories, Yao Chen couldn't find a single enemy who could match the boy before him.

This kid isn't after me.

In a flash, Yao Chen finally made a decision.

"etc-!"

He let out a low shout and deliberately concealed all his fighting spirit, appearing as if he would not put up a fight.

In reality, they were powerless to resist.

Xiao Yan's eyes flashed, and he pressed down with his right hand. The attack that was about to take shape suddenly stopped at the last moment. The Angelic Holy Sword hung three feet above Yao Chen's head, but it never fell.

"Venerable Medicine Master, what teachings do you have?"

Xiao Yan's smile deepened even further.

Yao Chen took a deep breath, suppressing his turbulent emotions, and said in a deep voice, "Boy, I admit defeat. Speak your mind."

Xiao Yan stared at him for a moment, as if trying to confirm something.

He then nodded in satisfaction.

With a wave of his right hand, all the strange phenomena vanished instantly!

The phantom of the twelve-winged angel vanished, the gravity swamp dissipated, and the tri-colored light hanging overhead turned into specks of light rain, disappearing without a trace.

The back mountain has returned to tranquility.

Xiao Yan straightened his robes, cupped his hands in a respectful bow to Yao Chen, and said with the same respectful attitude as before: "Venerable Yao, this junior has been impolite."

"snort!"

Yao Chen snorted irritably. The way he had shown no mercy just now showed no sense of being a "junior" at all!

But at least, he can confirm one thing now!

This kid really meant me no harm.

If that attack had actually landed, my soul would have been either dead or crippled.

If they can back down, it means the other party has ulterior motives.

"Speak," Yao Chen composed himself, regaining some of the composure of a Dou Zun expert. "You brat, you've gone to all this trouble, forcing me to show myself and even fighting me. What exactly do you want?"

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, "I want to be an alchemist!"

"you?"

A hint of suspicion flashed in Yao Chen's eyes.

Only after becoming a true warrior can one clearly perceive the attributes of battle qi, but judging from the attack methods this kid just displayed, it included lightning attributes.

It has fire and wood attributes—not to mention that it's already unbelievable for one person to possess so many attributes, theoretically, these attributes would be enough to find an alchemist to inherit from.

The problem is, they should look for themselves instead of that mysterious girl. That girl clearly has an extraordinary background; if we're talking about alchemist lineage, the power behind her is considerable.

Before Yao Chen could even voice his doubts, Xiao Yan had already provided the answer: "As one of the most outstanding eighth-grade alchemists on the entire continent, Venerable Yao has such a readily available source of knowledge. Why should I, a junior, go to such lengths to find distant water to quench my thirst?"

Xiao Yan remained calm, allowing him to scrutinize her.

Deep down, he already knew that the ancient clans were indeed very powerful, and they certainly possessed the legacy of an eighth-grade alchemist.

But given his current state, it would be extremely difficult for him to obtain that level of inheritance from the ancient clans, even for Xun'er.

After all, Xun'er has a mission to complete right now.

Unless he waits for Xun'er to go back, but he can't wait that long.

Yao Chen remained silent for a moment before finally speaking, "Okay!"

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