Chapter 152 Don’t Say I Won’t Give You a Chance

After leaving the Dou Sheng ruins, Xiao Yan slipped back to the ancient clan and began to study the Wuji Shattered Sky Body and the inexplicable extra seals in his mind.

The Wuji Shattered Sky Body is an upgraded version of the Wushuang Prison Suppressing Body. It only adds one effect, that is, it can break and shuttle at will within a hundred miles of space. It can punch hundreds of miles away and directly release the energy to hit the enemy's body. There is no need to worry about the enemy hiding away and being unable to defend against it.

Different from the Wushuang Prison Suppression Body's requirements for physical strength, the Wuji Shattering Sky Body requires the mastery of the power of space. At the very least, Douzong is required to practice briefly, and Douzong can achieve great success.

However, with Xiao Yan's cultivation at the peak of Dou Zun, and the affinity of Taixu Ancient Dragon's bloodline for space, it can be said that cultivation is extremely smooth.

As for the seal in his mind, no matter how much Xiao Yan studied it, he could never understand it, and he could not refine the Yin and Yang flames.

Xiao Yan could only see that this seal was related to the soul, and had some vague effects on time. Other than that, he could no longer detect anything more.

In the blink of an eye, another two months have passed, and the coming-of-age ceremony for the younger generation of the ancient tribe has officially begun.

This is a grand event that only the truly top powers can participate in. Powers like Hua Zong and Tianming Sect that only have half-saints are not even enough to receive invitations.

The other ancient races also sent their proud descendants to the ancient tribes, preparing to enter the celestial tomb that would be opened after the coming-of-age ceremony.

However, to everyone's surprise, the Soul Clan, which had always been arrogant and domineering, did not send anyone to come. The fear of the ancient clan made other ancient races feel wary.

Xiao Yan, who had been tied to the ancient tribe, also entered their field of vision.

Especially for the Medicine Clan, Xiao Yan’s teacher, the Medicine Sage, was just an abandoned disciple of the Medicine Clan back then, but now he has surpassed most of the people in the Medicine Clan and has become a ninth-grade alchemist. He has simply trampled the Yao Clan’s face to pieces.

There is also the Yan Clan. The Yan Clan is very interested in Xiao Yan’s terrifying strange fire, the technique of merging different fires, and the Nong Yan Jue that creates fire. If Xiao Yan hadn’t been spending the whole day with Gu Xun’er, They all wanted to take it by force.

The Thunder Clan is different. Mang Tianchi, the dean of Canaan College, is very familiar with Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan has a good impression of the Lei Clan elder who founded the college. When they met, they gave him an eighth-grade healing medicine given by Yao Lao, which shocked him. DeMang Tianchi almost dropped his jaw in shock.

In such a chaotic situation, the ancient tribe's coming-of-age ceremony quietly started.

The most important part of the ancient race's coming-of-age ceremony is to detect the concentration of Dou Emperor's bloodline, and then assign different levels of clan patterns according to the grade.

The Dou Emperor clan pattern is equivalent to a conventional secret method. It is one of the methods left by the Dou Emperor strongman to his descendants. It can improve the strength without paying any price.

And Xiao Yan never imagined that Gu Yao, an eight-star Dou Zun, would actually want to play a cross-level challenge and compete with his nine-star Dou Zun.

Looking at the frowning Xun'er, Xiao Yan gently put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Wait for me for a while."

When Gu Xun'er nodded, Xiao Yan flashed and came to the spacious square, standing in front of the ancient demon with a cold face.

Almost everyone who fixed their eyes on Xiao Yan felt that their eyes were blurred and they were completely unable to capture Xiao Yan's figure, let alone see how Xiao Yan moved.

The ancient demon also had a slightly condensed expression, sensing Xiao Yan's difficulty.

"Maybe I'm not your opponent, but you don't want to win too easily."

When Xiao Yan heard this, he raised his brows slightly and said in surprise: "You're already timid before the fight even starts?"

"..." The ancient demon clenched his fists, but was unable to refute. Xiao Yan's elusive speed, coupled with his terrifying strange fire, restrained him extremely.

"Let's do it. I'll decide how much force to use based on the situation." Seeing that the ancient demon didn't speak, Xiao Yan said with low interest.

The ancient demon's hair stood on end, and the momentum of the Eight-Star Dou Zun soared into the sky. The powerful fighting spirit instantly enveloped it, turning it into an indestructible ice armor, protecting the ancient demon within it.

But Xiao Yan did not release even a trace of momentum, and even stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture.

The ancient demon laughed angrily and disappeared suddenly, then appeared in front of Xiao Yan, his slender palm piercing Xiao Yan's chest like a blade.

"Bang!"

A dull crashing sound came. Before the ancient demon's palm came into contact with Xiao Yan's body, Xiao Yan raised his hand and punched out, hitting the ancient demon's shoulder first and knocking him back.

Stomping heavily on the ground and taking a dozen steps back, the ancient demon barely managed to stabilize his figure. At this time, the ice armor on his shoulder had already left a fist mark, and countless cracks spread along the fist mark. This fighting spirit armor is almost useless.

The ancient demon's throat felt sweet, and then he forced himself to swallow the blood. He turned his head and looked at the location of the fist mark. Even with the ice armor to resist it, he still almost lost consciousness.

Without the ice armor, the ancient demon's shoulders would have been shattered in just this one blow!

"I have a rough idea of ​​your strength. It's impossible to defeat me. How about this? As long as you can force me to use my fighting spirit, I will admit defeat. How about that?"

Before the ancient demon could slow down, Xiao Yan's plain voice sounded again.

The ancient demon took a deep breath, then with a change of fighting spirit, he repaired the ice armor as before.

However, everyone present knew that this ice armor was no different from paper in front of Xiao Yan, but without ice armor, the ancient demon would definitely be defeated quickly.

After suffering a loss, the ancient demon no longer thought about fighting Xiao Yan in close combat. Instead, he distanced himself, put his hands together, and performed exquisite palm seals one by one. His powerful fighting spirit also began to gather in his palms.

"Seal that opens the mountain! Seal that turns the sea! Seal that covers the earth! Seal that destroys the sky! Seal of the ancient emperor!"

The five palm prints came together and then drew a slightly illusory curve, shooting straight towards Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan reached forward with his hands, then held his palms empty and pulled to the left and right, and a hole was torn open in the space in front of him.

The dark hole appeared on the only way to the Emperor's Seal. Without any collision, the palm print was banished into the void by Xiao Yan, without causing any waves.

The ancient demon's face became more serious. Xiao Yan didn't even take the initiative to attack. He just tried his best to suppress him until he couldn't breathe.

"The treasure mirror of the ancient saint swallows the heaven and the earth!"

The ancient demon rose into the sky and floated in the mid-air. As soon as the seal in his hand changed, a dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky.

As the dark clouds rolled, a powerful suction force erupted, forcibly sucking in the energy between heaven and earth, and then condensed it into a beam of light and poured it into the ancient demon's body, making the ancient demon's fighting spirit more and more powerful.

"The next move is a real heaven-level fighting skill. If you are... severely injured, don't blame me for not warning you!"

The ancient demon stared at Xiao Yan. Although Xiao Yan was extremely arrogant, his desperate strength was enough to be the capital of his arrogance.

"It's okay, you can fight as you like. My teacher can refine the ninth-grade treasure pill to save me." Xiao Yan spread his hands and said casually.

"..." The ancient demon was silent for a moment, and then closed his eyes. An aura that seemed to extinguish all life slowly spread out from his body.

After brewing for several breaths, Gu Yao's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and then he stretched out a finger and pressed it on Xiao Yan.

"The Great Finger of Nirvana!"

With the ancient demon's finger, the entire sky seemed to be completely frozen at this moment, and a breath of death that seemed to come from the Nine Nethers swept out like a hurricane!

"Boom!"

The thick dark clouds began to squirm rapidly, and a finger that was a hundred feet huge and completely black broke out of the clouds, and then Xiao Yan pressed down hard!

This huge black finger is filled with a terrifying aura of death, even surpassing some low-ranking alien fires, as if all life will be annihilated under this finger.

The finger fell from the sky, and all the space along the way cracked open, and a huge space crack appeared.

Facing this blow, Xiao Yan could no longer tear open the space and banish it like he did just now, because even the space itself could not withstand its power!

He raised the corner of his mouth, and the blood in Xiao Yan's body seemed to boil at this moment. Along with a faint dragon roar, Xiao Yan twisted his body, and all his strength was concentrated on his fist, and he directed at the falling hand. !

Just the violent force of the flesh squeezed the space together, and then turned into a space cannonball, directly hitting the falling black giant finger!

"boom!"

As soon as the two collided, a deafening sound erupted. The space was shattered inch by inch during the collision. Dark cracks spread out like spider webs from the collision point, spreading thousands of feet away.

But the giant black finger was only a little illusory, and still landed firmly on the place where Xiao Yan was.

At this moment, the ancient demon's expression changed, because an arm was placed on his shoulder at some point.

"Ahem, the void is filled with void storms, your move is really powerful!"

I originally wanted to break the chapter, but it's not easy to break. I might as well finish this chapter...