Battle Through the Heavens: Emperor's Son Xiao Yan

Chapter 69 Three Days Later

After a day and a night, Xiao Yan stood up, still feeling unsatisfied, and stretched comfortably.

Feeling the increased abundance of Dou Qi within his body, Xiao Yan revealed a satisfied smile.

One night of dual cultivation actually caused his cultivation level to break through from the mid-six-star level to the early-seven-star level.

Although it can't compare to the speed of devouring strange flames, this speed is already terrifying.

Of course, this is also due to the special constitution of the medicinal spirit, coupled with the presence of a Yin-Yang Sacred Flame within its body.

The taste of a saint is really good.

Just as Xiao Yan's smile was about to widen, he felt a massive soul force attacking from the side.

His expression changed slightly, and then he mobilized his soul power to defend himself.

"Clang!" The invisible soul collided with the air, creating an unseen, violent shockwave, and a deep mark appeared on the surface of the altar.

"Are you trying to murder your husband?" Xiao Yan turned his head to look at the cold beauty beside him.

Having entered a state of enlightenment, Yao Ling showed no signs of the passion she had shown the previous night. She now wrapped her delicate body in a light blue brocade robe, her long black hair slightly disheveled, and her beautiful eyes coldly fixed on Xiao Yan.

"If I don't kill you today, I won't be able to quell the hatred in my heart!" Yao Ling sneered and continued to mobilize his soul power to attack Xiao Yan.

However, Xiao Yan's soul power has become even stronger. Although it has not yet reached the advanced seventh rank, the benefits of dual cultivation with the Emperor Spirit Divine Soul Body are not limited to this.

"If it weren't for my help, you would have been trapped here and died sooner or later by this Yin-Yang Evil Saint."

Xiao Yan spoke with righteous indignation.

"You two are no different from each other. After I kill you, I will return to my clan and ask the elders to completely obliterate the remnant soul of this evil saint between heaven and earth."

Yao Ling sneered and continued to unleash her terrifying soul power to attack Xiao Yan.

On the yin side of the altar, the Yin-Yang Evil Saint, who was suppressing his own corpse, suddenly sneezed.

"If you keep doing this, I'll get angry." Xiao Yan said after taking another blow.

Seeing that Yao Ling was unwilling to give up, he snorted coldly.

"Heh heh, watch out for my family discipline!"

He raised his right hand, and a black and white flame ignited from his palm once more.

"Even if you possess the Yin-Yang Twin Flames, I will still kill you here." Yao Ling was about to mobilize her soul power when her pretty face suddenly blushed for no apparent reason.

She suddenly felt that the strange flame from last night slowly rising from her body again.

"You're despicable!" Yao Ling's eyes were filled with anger.

I never expected that the Yin-Yang Twin Flames would have such a despicable function.

"I already told you, if you keep doing this, I'm going to get angry," Xiao Yan said innocently, but the flames in his hand didn't stop.

"Stop it quickly." Looking at the black and white flames burning in Xiao Yan's hand, Yao Ling's pretty face flushed again, but her eyes remained cold.

Ignoring her rebuke, Xiao Yan slowly walked up to Yao Ling, holding a black and white flame in his hand.

"Even if I stand here and let you kill me, do you dare to actually kill me?" Xiao Yan sneered, opening his arms and letting down all defenses.

Upon hearing this, Yao Ling's gaze paused slightly.

No matter how shameless and despicable this young man is, he is still the holy son of the Xiao clan. If he is killed casually, it may cause conflict between the two clans.

This is something the Medicine Clan absolutely does not want to see.

Moreover, the fact that Xiao Yan has two half-saints protecting him indicates that his status is far more noble than that of other holy sons.

If such a person were to die at my hands, the Xiao clan would likely be furious.

If even a random eight-star Dou Sheng were to appear, it would be enough to put immense pressure on the entire Medicine Clan.

If not handled properly, it could become a crisis for the medicine clan.

From childhood to adulthood, being a member of the Medicine Clan has always been a source of pride for Yao Ling. This clan is the altar of the continent's alchemy world, like a hidden deity overlooking this continent.

High above.

But there are always higher realms. The Medicine Clan, whom countless people look up to, also looks up to an even more powerful existence: the Xiao Clan!

As she was thinking, she felt her hand being grabbed by another hot hand.

A handsome face with a hint of wickedness was almost right in front of him, and through that face, Yao Ling could see a pair of dark, deep eyes.

"Sister Yaoling," Xiao Yan said, trying to calm her down after his initial shock.

"From the first time I saw you, I was stunned by your beauty, and from that moment on, I wanted to have you."

"I admit it, I am lecherous, shameless, and vulgar. I will not be hypocritical like those quacks. The woman I, Xiao Yan, set my sights on, I will do everything I can to get her."

I know you don't like me now, but I'll find a way to make you like me.

"When I become a Battle Saint, I will ride on auspicious seven-colored clouds to find you in the Medicine Clan, and let the entire Medicine Clan know that you are my woman."

Xiao Yan's tone carried a mix of roguishness and domineering arrogance.

"How can there be such a shameless person in the world?" Even Yao Ling was shocked by his shameless remarks.

Before she could react, she felt a warm sensation on her lips.

"Stop!" Yao Ling struggled a few times, but under the influence of various factors, it sounded more like she was being coquettish.

Yao Ling remained silent, turning her head away and ignoring Xiao Yan.

"You're about to break through to the Dou Zong realm, aren't you?" Xiao Yan shamelessly stuck close to her.

Yao Ling nodded slightly without saying a word.

"Then let me lend you a hand." Xiao Yan wrapped his arm around her slender waist.

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Three days later, the two sages of literature and martial arts outside the ancient city looked at the ruins with a hint of anxiety. Even more anxious than them were the two old women of the Medicine Clan.

Not far away, a crystal-clear red and blue energy shield, hundreds of feet in diameter, was filled with terrifying black mist.

"Why hasn't the young master come out yet?" Xiao Wu, who was standing to the side, had a faint red light flashing around him, clearly showing that he was getting impatient.

"Refining a strange fire always takes some time." Xiao Wen closed his eyes and concentrated, but his brows were slightly furrowed.

"Buzz!" An invisible wave rippled around the ancient city, and a silver circle about ten feet in diameter quietly appeared outside the city.

In an instant, the two half-saints and the two Dou Zun powerhouses all turned solemn and stared intently at the black hole in the circle of light.

A moment later, a man and a woman slowly emerged from it.

The boy had delicate features and a hint of wicked charm at the corners of his mouth; the girl was aloof and stunningly beautiful, like a snow lotus.

Seeing the two people slowly appear, the four old people finally breathed a sigh of relief.

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