Chapter 459: Cause and Effect

When the demonic energy in front of him surged in like a tide, Xiao Yan was not afraid. He just lit up a blazing fire on the dark outfit, and silently burned the demonic energy in front of him completely. net.

Xiu Yu, who had felt the power of Xiao Yan's strange fire to some extent, couldn't help but look solemn. Xiao Yan's strange fire was completely different from the strange fire he showed when he was fighting against the sect.

If Xiao Yan's strange fire in the Douzong realm was at best annoying and troublesome to many demon generals, now it has become a real hot potato that they dare not touch casually no matter what.

The essence of strange fire has never changed, and its real terrifying power comes from its violent and destructive nature.

But now, the gap between Xiao Yan and them has been leveled. The strange fire, which was already very troublesome for the Spirit-Devouring Clan, will naturally increase with the improvement of its master, such as the Lord Skyfire and the Guardian who hold the Fallen Heart Flame. The Four Flame Venerables around the Ruins of Oblivion all have their own strange fires. However, without exception, they are all outside the top ten on the strange fire list. But even so, what Dou Zun holds The strange fire is already a very terrifying threat to the Spirit-Devouring Clan.

For example, Lord Tianhuo, with his five rounds of Lihuo Technique and Fallen Heart Flame, even the spirit-devouring demon generals who are stronger than him have to shake their heads when they see him. The alien fire's restraint on the spirit-devouring clan is so great that it only needs to be placed on it. Within the same realm, there is a huge advantage. If the enemy is strong and we are weak, it can be a draw. But if we encounter someone weaker than him in terms of physical strength, we can't even think about running away.

As for Xiao Yan, a genius who can fuse five different fires, unless his Majesty takes action, no one will have the guts to say that he can win with certainty.

The Swallowing Spirit Clan side threw a rat weapon and regarded it as a formidable enemy, while the human race group headed by Lord Tianhuo cheered for joy.

Just standing there can drive away all the demons. How can people not be shocked by such courage?

Faced with the declaration of the Spirit-Swallowing Clan, Xiao Yan didn't care at all. He just held the Xuanzhong Ruler tightly in his hand and stood in front of the formation, with the five-color strange fire burning on his body and the glazed virtual image behind him with angry eyes. It can be said that one man is in charge. No one can open it.

Xiao Yan slowly exhaled a breath and said, "Who among you comes first?"

"Bold, even a low-level race dares to be arrogant!"

Xiao Yan's extremely calm and thin tone seemed to trigger some kind of bottoming out, causing a demonic figure to suddenly fly out from the group of demons who had just been silent. Without any nonsense, it was a killing move, and it was directed at him like this. Xiao Yan came to his heart. He subconsciously used the Xuanzhong Ruler in his hand as a shield. While blocking the blow, he also noticed that as the demonic shadow flashed past, several demonic figures shot at the same time. Apparently, there was no trace of them. Give yourself a chance to breathe, just to make yourself hateful on the spot.

Xiao Yan sneered. The abacus was struck so loudly that the beads fell off his face.

As those demonic shadows approached, Xiao Yan's figure flickered. The demon generals took action together, but they only captured a shadow that quickly disappeared in the air, as if Xiao Yan had made a ball of foam directly on the spot. , just disappeared.

Several demon generals suddenly opened their eyes wide, as if they had seen a ghost and were in disbelief - even Dou Zun's spatial movement could not achieve this level!

Xiao Yan's figure flashed through the folded space, and then appeared silently above the heads of the demons. The surging fighting spirit ignited the strange fire, and the five-color fire flow roared like a roaring fire dragon. Roaring, then they gathered together and condensed into a fire lotus.

A five-color fire lotus flowed out, and the speed of fusion was far beyond everyone's imagination. It was almost just a breath of time. When the fire lotus in Xiao Yan's hand slowly flowed, it inevitably opened wide at the same time. His eyes were full of fear of the strange fire.

Xiao Yan directly threw the small fire lotus in his hand. Although it was a fire lotus that he simply fused in order to pursue faster fusion speed, its actual power was far more terrifying than the fire lotus from the Douzong period.

In an instant, the sky changed color, the demonic clouds boiled, and countless demonic energies twisted and evaporated under the heat of the strange fire, as if they were extremely unwilling but helpless.

The few demonic figures closest to Xiao Yan rushed out without hesitation, fearing that if they were accidentally exposed to even a trace of burning strange fire, it would bring great pain to the Spirit-Devouring Clan.

As Xiao Yan threw the fire lotus, several fighting masters joined the battlefield one after another, and the sky was filled with fighting and chaos.

And with the leadership of Xiao Yan and the assistance of Cangyun Final Star Formation, in a short period of time, they actually suppressed the group of demons in front of them.

At the same time, five thousand miles away, the outcome was still unclear.

The sword edge swept across, the demonic energy was extinguished, and the aftermath alone leveled a series of surrounding mountains, rivers and other landforms to the ground.

The demon leader is undoubtedly more powerful than Yun Potian in terms of cultivation. The growth of the Spirit Swallowing Clan is far from a problem that needs to be worried. If it were not for the shackles of the Ruins of Oblivion, his upper limit would have been locked.

I am afraid that he has already broken through the shackles of Dou Zun and relied on the countless creatures in the Ruins of Oblivion to become the next Soul-devouring Demon Saint.

The two men confronted each other, the sword energy and the devil energy collided with each other, as if they would explode at any time. Suddenly, Yun Potian made a quick move, and thousands of sword energy rushed straight to the demon leader like a long rainbow. In front of this old opponent who had been entangled for thousands of years, he naturally could not be willing to show weakness. With a wave of his robe sleeve, it seemed that a door to hell was opened in the void in front of him, releasing countless evil ghosts and resentful spirits. The devil energy surged like a dark ocean, swallowing up the sky and the earth.

The long rainbow of sword energy collided with the countless evil ghosts and resentful spirits, and the torrent washed them away.

The demon leader took the opportunity to bully and rushed to Yun Potian's face. Yun Potian was not afraid at all, he raised his sword and chopped, setting off waves.

The moves of the two became more and more fierce, and the confrontation became more and more thrilling. Yun Potian waved the three-foot green sword in his hand, and each strike was like a storm, unstoppable; and the demon head was not to be outdone. Every time he made a move, the demonic energy and the disturbing horror wail burst out together, making the surrounding air become gloomy as water.

The two crossed, and their breath became more and more rapid and urgent.

"Hahahaha! I thought you had some skills, but it was just some tricks from thousands of years ago! A mere Nine Revolutions Dou Zun is just a bigger ant!"

After a thousand rounds of confrontation in a blink of an eye, the demon head, who had already figured out Yun Potian's background, couldn't help laughing, looking particularly arrogant and proud.

"Oh, you are probably the first half-saint who was beaten to a pulp by me, the Nine Revolutions Dou Zun?"

Yun Potian was not as calm as he was at the beginning. His eyes stared at the demon head, making him particularly irritated.

"Hmph - I wonder how long you can keep your mouth shut!"

The enraged demon leader shouted angrily, gathering the demonic energy in his hands, obviously not intending to hold back.

Yun Potian's expression became serious. He knew that he could only compete with the demon leader, who was a semi-saint, in terms of pure destructive power and lethality. He obviously couldn't fight the demon leader. Whether it was the demon fetus or the demons besieging Tianjian Mountain at the moment, they would not allow him to waste too much time. Therefore, forcing him to decide the winner in a short time naturally became inevitable.

For example, the current needle-point confrontation was the opponent's biggest flaw. The three-foot green sword in Yun Potian's hand made a buzzing sound, but the surging sword intent gradually returned to a calm.

Silently, without form or shape, only the demonic energy in front of him became more and more turbulent. He seemed to have become a lone boat in the storm on the sea in the blink of an eye, and it seemed that he would be swallowed up at any time.

After a short period of energy gathering, everything fell in the demon tide, like the momentum of mountains and seas.

"Demonize the world!"

At this moment, Yun Potian, who had gathered all his sword intent and fighting spirit, took a deep breath and suddenly gathered all his strength. After the silent calm, he slashed out with a sword, and the world lost its color. A silver line flickered slightly between the world for a moment, and the demon tide that swallowed the world was actually split into two.

"——Qingfeng's sword, cut the evil demon."

Yun Potian's voice sounded faintly, more like the wind, and it drifted directly into the world in front of him.

At this moment, the sword tore the demon tide, and the tide was split into two by Yun Potian's sword. The threatening light suddenly pointed to the demon head. The bright light illuminated the entire world, without any reason, and no one knew where it came from, but it was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, as if everything was over.

After the demon tide, the demon head opened his eyes in disbelief, but was shocked to find that he was actually only half of his body left.

Yun Potian's face was as pale as paper, and the devil flame on his body was flickering, but he still seized the opportunity at this moment to finish off this devil first.

However, the devil head saw Yun Potian's appearance, but he was not afraid at all.

"Demon head, die."

"It's a little early to say die, Yun Potian."

The devil head sneered and said.

Yun Potian suddenly understood something: "So that's it, you have another hidden hand in the Devouring Soul Clan... The other half of the demon fetus must no longer be in the Demon Heart Palace. For thousands of years, you have been working hard to take back my half of the demon fetus. It is impossible to keep the thing in the Demon Heart Palace. It's just that it's not on you. Otherwise, I'm afraid I can only exchange it with you one for one."

"Unfortunately, even if you react, it will be in vain."

The devil head realized that his evil core had already been shattered by Yun Potian's sword. It was impossible to drag Yun Potian to take the blame. At most, he could say a few more words to delay him for a while.

Anyway, they should meet again soon.

"The human race is weak and now there is only a crippled you left. It is doomed to be impossible to save the situation. You have already lost - I will wait for you in hell."