Chapter 652: The Remnant Soul of the Medicine Emperor

The black-clothed Yao Chen is not the real Yao Chen after all. His inner feelings are only resentment towards the Yao Clan, which has been distorted and magnified. After the Yao Clan showed resistance, he immediately made the move of slaughtering the entire clan.

He is a pill, and he is naturally opposed to these humans who want to eat him! Because of the resentment in his heart, exterminating a race or something is not a psychological burden for him.

Yao Dan's expression is cold, and his heart is heavy with a hint of expectation.

The black-clothed Yao Chen threatened to kill Yao Wangui in public, which is tantamount to slapping their Yao Clan in the face in front of so many people.

If they retreat at this time and hand over Yao Wangui, the Yao Clan will become the laughing stock of the entire Douqi Continent, and the clan members will be disunited.

If Yao Wangui is handed over today, then the others can be handed over tomorrow... What is the difference between compromising and retreating when encountering a strong enemy and shrinking turtles?

Yao Dan seems peaceful, but in fact he is very proud in his heart and will not bow to others.

In addition, he also had some ideas about this ninth-grade golden elixir.

The clan-protecting formation of the Yao Clan was left by Yaodi, the ancestor of the Yao Clan, and there was a trace of Yaodi's residual soul in the formation. He, as the clan leader, knew this better than the average clan member.

Yaochen in black was an elixir, although it was terrible, it was still an elixir after all. After activating the clan-protecting formation and calling out the residual soul of Yaodi, the ancestors might have a way to deal with him!

Yaochen in black had already made a move. He slapped his palm and included everyone in the square, including people from other ancient eight clans such as Hunxuzi and Yanyao, including scattered cultivators like Shennong, including Yaochen and Xiao Yan.

The palm that covered the sky and the sun collided fiercely with the light curtain formed by the Huatian formation, and the formation suddenly dimmed a little.

Yao Chen in black sneered, "I wonder how many times you can block it?"

Yao Dan's face turned pale. The ninth-grade golden elixir was more terrifying than he had imagined. He was afraid that even this clan-protecting formation could not defend it a few times. He lost some confidence in the remnant soul of the ancestor.

But it had come to this point, so he could not retreat. He waved his hand, and many more beams of light burst out from the medicine mountain. In these beams of light, there were countless pills.

With the influx of a large number of pills, the formation solidified again and became stronger.

"Ten thousand pills turn into the sky, in the name of pills, the ancestor returns!"

The energy after the decomposition of countless pills and the fighting spirit injected by the people of the Yao clan formed a vortex visible to the naked eye. An ancient breath came out of the vortex. When the vortex dissipated, an illusory figure in coarse linen appeared between heaven and earth.

When his figure appeared, all the people of the Yao clan trembled slightly and felt a throbbing from their blood.

"Ancestor!" Many people from the Medicine Clan knelt down and bowed to him spontaneously.

Yao Chen also supported Xiao Yan to stand up, then knelt down on both knees and performed the kneeling ceremony. Although he had complicated feelings towards the Medicine Clan, with love and hate intertwined, and did not have much sense of belonging, he still respected his ancestors, the ancient sages who were called the Medicine Emperor from the bottom of his heart.

Gu Lie looked at the illusory figure with a solemn expression, and he felt a little suffocated under this figure.

Just a remnant soul that has been left for who knows how many years is so terrifying. How powerful will a real living Dou Di have?

Yao Chen in black retreated violently, pulled away, and stared at the phantom in hemp clothes with vigilance.

In the formation, the old man in coarse linen clothes looked stiff. He scanned the world with a gaze that seemed to have traveled through time and ancient times, and murmured in a low voice:

"The Medicine Clan has declined to this point..."

The first words of the Medicine Emperor's phantom made Yao Dan look ashamed.

After observing the situation of the Medicine Clan, the phantom slowly raised his head and looked at the black-clothed Yao Chen. After a moment of looking at this opponent who forced the Medicine Clan to activate the clan protection formation and summon their opponent, the Medicine Emperor's phantom's eyes, which were already dazed due to the passage of time and the disappearance of memory, became even more dazed...

"Is this... a ninth-grade golden pill?"

A ninth-grade golden pill, freshly made. He could feel the "residual heat" on the other party, which was the unique breath of the newly refined pill.

So, a pill brought a crisis of extinction to a race famous for medicine?

Is this too outrageous?

His expression became particularly strange. For a moment, he didn't know whether to praise his descendants for their superb medicine-making skills or scold them for being stupid...

This is really a talent!

Even from his perspective, in his era, this is also a top-notch elixir, the top one among the nine-grade golden elixirs...But you made such a thing and you can't even handle it yourself?

Yao Dan's expression became more cramped. He felt that his ancestors might want to slap him and other unworthy descendants to death.

"Without complete memory, it is almost dissipated, with only a few instincts left, muddleheaded like a puppet...A generation of Dou Di, only this little thing is left."

The black-clothed Yao Chen judged the current state of Yao Di, which was a threat to him, but not impossible to fight.

He became bolder and launched an attack.

The residual soul of Yao Di also mobilized energy to resist and counterattack from time to time.

He didn't have a method like "Hua Dan Shen Jue" that could instantly subdue the elixir. In his era, he never had to consider whether he could refine the elixir but couldn't fight.

If Medicine Emperor were still alive, he would be able to come up with a similar method in an instant, but now he is just a remnant soul, and even the most basic thinking is not smooth.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Therefore, he could only fight the black-clothed Yaochen head-on in the dumbest way.

The two of them drew energy from the void, filling the medicine world again, and these energies turned into rolling tides, surging wantonly.

The terrifying storm was set off during the fight between the black-clothed Yaochen and the residual shadow of the Medicine Emperor, sweeping across the entire medicine world.

As time went on, the shadow of the Medicine Emperor became more and more illusory, and many members of the Medicine Clan were unable to bear the continuous energy input and fainted.

Just when Yaodan felt that the formation was about to collapse, Hunxuzi shouted: "The eight ancient clans are of the same blood... I can't watch the Medicine Clan being destroyed like this, I'll help you!"

As he said that, he formed a hand seal and contributed his fighting spirit to the formation.

"Thank you!" Although Yaodan was puzzled, he couldn't care so much now and expressed his gratitude immediately.

"Alas, I see that this ninth-grade golden elixir has a slightly violent nature. If possible, let's deal with it here. We can't let it cause trouble to Zhongzhou." Elder Shennong also helped.

Afterwards, Huoyao, Huoling Fairy, Gufeng, Gulie and other guests on the square all merged their fighting spirit into the Medicine Clan's formation.

When Black-clothed Yaochen attacked just now, he had no scruples and included all of them in the attack range. With Hunxuzi taking the lead, they all put aside their fear or fear of Black-clothed Yaochen's absolute strength and helped the Medicine Clan fight against him.