Battle Through the Heavens: Emperor's Son Xiao Yan

Chapter 80 The Desolate Emperor

I've followed Yao Chen since childhood, for nearly a hundred years now, yet Yao Chen possesses a heaven-defying technique called the "Burning Technique," which he refuses to pass on to me. 🐍😂 ➅➈şн𝓤𝔵.ᑕ𝕠м 🍮🎁

Until recently, a kid named Xiao Yan suddenly appeared and snatched away the Burning Technique that I had been eyeing for so long.

What's most infuriating is that this kid actually became the young master of the Starfall Pavilion.

"All of this should have been mine, mine!!!" Han Feng roared inwardly.

He even began to feel a trace of hatred towards the old doctor.

"You old fool, it's all your fault! Why won't you give me these things!"

"And that Xiao Yan!" Han Feng felt an immense killing intent towards Xiao Yan, but after thinking about Xiao Yan's terrifying background, he could only swallow his anger.

However, there's always a way out.

Not long after Xiao Yan left, Han Feng received some heart-pounding news from one of Xiao Yan's disciples.

Beneath the Canaan Academy in the Northwest Continent, an ancient saint perished. Legend has it that this ancient saint possessed a miraculous technique similar to the Burning Technique, and even had a strange flame on his body.

The Fallen Heart Flame, a miraculous flame ranked fourteenth on the Strange Flame Ranking, is a level higher than my own Sea Heart Flame.

This fire possesses a unique power of inner fire, which can aid in human cultivation. In combat, it even has the bizarre ability to ignite inner fire within the enemy's chest.

"If I could obtain this flame and fuse it with the Sea Heart Flame, my own strange flame would definitely be stronger than Yao Chen's Bone Spirit Cold Flame. At that time, I would only need to find a place to cultivate in seclusion for a few decades, and I would have a chance to become an eighth-grade alchemist."

"Xiao Yan, you have taken so much from me. This time, I will make sure you end up with nothing."

After beating the disciple away, Han Feng sneered.

The next day, he packed his things and left Starfall Pavilion.

Two months later, a lively sound came from an ancient pavilion in Saint Dan City.

Tianxiang Pavilion is practically the top restaurant in Saint Pill City. A meal here would be enough to make even a fifth-grade alchemist wince.

Rumor has it that the head chef here is a sixth-grade alchemist. After reaching a bottleneck in alchemy, he turned his attention to cooking.

It's normal for a sixth-grade alchemist to charge a high price for food cooked with beast fire and made from various rare and precious ingredients.

For example, the dishes on Xiao Yan's table right now, such as Iced Flaming Bear Paw, Sweet and Sour Heavenly Dragon Fish, and Nine-Turn Demon Pig Intestine, are all made from parts of high-level magical beasts and cooked with beast fire.

The cost of each ingredient is close to that of a fourth-grade elixir.

"Brother Yan, come, let me toast you!" A young man said to Xiao Yan, holding up a wine glass.

"Come on, bottoms up." Xiao Yan smiled and raised his glass to him.

Beside him, Cao Yingdanchen was like a beautiful rose and a clear jasmine, complementing each other and making many male disciples look on with envy.

But they could only admire it from afar.

"Brother Xiao Yan, I'd like to toast you too." A rather attractive female student also stood up.

"Li Yue, let me have a drink with you." Cao Ying smiled and picked up her glass, glancing at the female student.

The woman's expression changed slightly. Reluctantly, she bumped into Cao Ying and glanced at Xiao Yan with some regret.

"Hmph, what kind of slut dares to try and steal my man?" Cao Ying sneered.

Xiao Yan saw this but didn't say anything. This female student wasn't very proper; she was flirting with several other male students and even dared to flirt with him.

Even if this woman's appearance were only a six or seven out of ten, or even an eight out of ten, Xiao Yan wouldn't care too much.

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"Brother Xiao, you're heading to the Northwest Continent tomorrow, aren't you?" Ye Zhong said with a slight smile from the seat below Xiao Yan.

"Not bad." Xiao Yan nodded, which was something almost everyone knew.

The lectures given by Danta are no longer of much help to Xiao Yan.

Having the Yin-Yang Holy Scripture in his hands but nowhere to use it, he naturally had to quickly embark on a journey to find the Strange Flame.

"I've heard that Canaan Academy in the Northwest Continent has gathered many geniuses. When my sister is a little older, I might consider letting her go there to study for a while."

Ye Zhong said with a smile.

"You mean your sister Xinlan?" Xiao Yan's eyes lit up as he looked at Ye Zhong with shining eyes and said, "Brother-in-law, oh no, Brother Ye, since I'm going that way anyway, why don't I escort your sister to Canaan Academy?"

As soon as he said this, a slender jade finger pinched the soft flesh of Xiao Yan's waist.

Cao Ying stared coldly at Xiao Yan, while Dan Chen, standing beside her, raised her little fist and lightly punched him twice, her face puffed up with anger.

"Just kidding, just kidding, I already have two wives." Xiao Yan chuckled, trying to reassure the two women.

"Hehe, you'd better be joking." Ye Zhong laughed awkwardly. "My sister is only nine years old this year."

"I deserve to die," Xiao Yan cursed himself in his heart.

"Brother Yan, Brother Yan."

A voice rang out, and Xiao Yan saw a chubby boy pick up a piece of Nine-Turn Demon Pig Intestine for himself.

"Brother Yan, this large intestine smells amazing, you should try it." Shi Hao looked at Xiao Yan expectantly.

"Hehe, no need, I don't like eating large intestines." Xiao Yan put the large intestines back on Shi Hao's plate.

"Ah Hao, you can keep this large intestine for yourself. You must lay a solid foundation. In the future, this world will need you to protect it. I believe you have the potential to become a Dou Di." Xiao Yan affectionately patted Shi Hao's head.

This scene made many people look envious. Although Xiao Yan was ruthless, he was usually quite nice to everyone, but he showed a clear bias towards Shi Hao.

"Really?" Shi Hao's small eyes lit up, and he thought expectantly, "Then what should my title be?"

"Emperor Shi, Emperor Hao, or Emperor Shi Hao the Great?"

"Neither," Xiao Yan said with a smile, shaking his head. "Your title should be... Desolate Heavenly Emperor!"

"The Desolate Heavenly Emperor, who reigns supreme for eternity!"

"What a powerful name." Under the influence of alcohol, the people at the table all felt that the name had a sense of vicissitude and an invincible aura.

Upon hearing the name, Shi Hao began to breathe rapidly and his face flushed.

"The Desolate Heavenly Emperor!" He was deeply moved by the name, glanced gratefully at Xiao Yan, and solemnly said in his still-developing voice, "What a wonderful name, Brother Yan! Thank you! Come, let me toast you!"

As he spoke, he picked up a large bowl of beast milk and clinked glasses with Xiao Yan.

His round, chubby little face was now brimming with pride!

Xiao Yan smiled and clinked glasses with him, but couldn't help but think of the strange black aura in the Yin-Yang Evil Saint's ruins, and the corrupted Dou Di corpse mentioned by the Yin-Yang Evil Saint.

He vaguely sensed that the timeline had begun to slowly deviate from the original story.

Meanwhile, in the Xiao Realm, thousands of miles away, Clan Chief Xiao Shaobei stood obediently behind Clan Ancestor Xiao Xuan, holding the remnant soul of the Yin-Yang Evil Saint in his hands.

Since becoming a Dou Di, Xiao Xuan's expression hadn't been this solemn in a long time.

"Is what you said true?" After a long while, he turned to look at the Yin-Yang Evil Saint.

Heading to the Northwest Continent tomorrow

(End of this chapter)