Chapter 258 Blood Baptism BeginsIn a void of space, a flash of light suddenly appeared, and then a majestic purple-blue flame began to rise, spreading in all directions, covering the world in an instant. The endless flames surged like a sea of fire. In the central position, Yao Yan sat cross-legged on the sea of fire, like an emperor in flames, controlling this world of fire. "Wow~" An invisible soul force spread out from between his eyebrows, and wherever it passed, ripples appeared in the sea of fire. at the same time. Yao Yan, who was supposed to be sitting cross-legged in the center, suddenly became blurred, as if his body had merged into the space. He turned into a wisp of purple-blue flame and disappeared on the spot. When he reappeared, he was already standing at the edge of the sea of fire. "Terrible! It's worthy of being a heavenly-level fighting skill created by the Dou Emperor!" Yao Yan gave a comment in his mind. Although he had only mastered it initially, this method, which was almost like space displacement, was simply outrageous. He suspected that even those below the Dou Saint could not sense how he moved his body. Even if he was well prepared, some weaker one- or two-star Douluo might not be able to capture him. However, the difficulty of practicing this fighting skill is really high, and it has extremely high requirements on the body. If the body's compatibility with space and fire is low, it will not be possible to move, let alone deep-level practice, especially the divine fire clone! Compared to the initial mastery of the flame transfer method, the Divine Fire Clone is the most powerful aspect of this heavenly-level fighting skill. Once condensed, any attack from the enemy can be transferred to the clone and let it bear it. The Divine Fire clone has no entity, so as long as the opponent's attack does not exceed the limit of the Divine Fire clone, it can always be invincible. The most outrageous thing is that the number of Divine Fire clones is determined by the amount of flames in your body. Theoretically, there is no limit to the number. As long as your soul power is strong enough and you have enough flames, you can condense tens of millions of Divine Fire clones! And the stronger the flame, the stronger the condensed divine fire clone will be, and it can withstand more damage.
This is the most powerful aspect of this heavenly-level fighting skill. The previous method of teleportation was just a by-product, used to test the practitioner's compatibility with space and fire. If one cannot even achieve the first step, there is no need to practice the subsequent divine fire clone. If Yao Yan had not practiced the Burning Technique and swallowed the essence and blood of the Yan Clan and the Taixu Ancient Dragon, he might not have been able to get started so quickly. But even so, it took him nearly three months to just touch the threshold. In contrast to the Ten Thousand Fire Clone, the cultivation of the Three Mysterious Changes of Heavenly Fire was extremely smooth. He completed the cultivation directly without encountering any difficulties. The degree of improvement was also extremely great, which could directly increase Yao Yan's strength from the peak of the four-star Dou Zun to the peak of the eight-star Dou Zun. The improvement was large enough to make up for Yao Yan's weakness in the clan pattern. Yao Yan's mind moved slightly, and the sea of fire in this void space suddenly dissipated. Then he took out a jade token, and as his fighting spirit was input, a light gate appeared in front of him. He stepped into it, and as the light gate dissipated, the void world fell into a strange silence again. …… After a moment of trance, Yao Yan returned to the alchemy room again. He glanced at the jade token in his hand and put it away. This was the key to open the previous retreat place. That piece of nothingness world was also created by Hunxuzi himself, completely isolated from the outside world. Without the jade token, even a Dou Sheng who was stronger than Hunxuzi could not easily step into it. Almost at the same time when Yao Yan walked out of the world of nothingness, a middle-aged man with black flames all over his body also walked out of the space portal on the side. The person who came was Hunxuzi. He smiled faintly and said, "If you don't come out again, I will have to force my way in." "Master, don't worry. I have been counting the days." Yao Yan looked at the person who came, bowed and said respectfully. "I was afraid you'd forget!" Hunxuzi said, then he looked at Yaoyan and continued, "How was your retreat? Did you gain anything?" "It's okay...it should be enough to deal with him." Yao Yan said modestly. "That's good. Let's go. They are almost all here. Only we, the master and disciple, are left~" Hunxuzi nodded with satisfaction. He raised his hand and moved Yaoyan out directly. Then he flew towards the square. Along the way, he did not forget to popularize the details of blood baptism to Yaoyan. "The blood baptism of our clan is different from that of other clans. Ever since Master Xuwu joined the Soul Clan a thousand years ago, he has used his Heavenly Fire to condense a blood sacrifice world. All the soul clan members who died in the past generations are sent into it... After a thousand years of development, the blood power contained in it has become extremely rich. This is the real reason why our blood has never dried up!" "After you enter, you will be assigned to different places according to your different strengths, and a Void Devouring Flame Sub-fire will appear in everyone's body. This sub-fire is derived from Lord Void's Heavenly Son Fire!" There was a pause. Hunxuzi showed a playful smile, glanced at Yaoyan, and whispered: "Relying on the fire in your body, as long as you kill the opponent, you can plunder the opponent's blood power... There is also a creature you are familiar with in it. Kill it and you can get blood essence, which also contains a certain amount of blood power!" "Your strength has reached Dou Zun. When the time comes, you will definitely face the top talents in the clan!" "A familiar creature?!" Yao Yan's eyes flickered, a little puzzled.
However, the riddle man Hunxuzi didn't say anything else. After saying these, he took Yao Yan and flew towards the Imperial City Square. At this moment, there were already crowds of people there, with countless powerful people gathered there. It was a black mass, giving people an extremely shocking feeling. The young generation who came to participate in the blood baptism had at least the strength of the Douhuang level, and there were even more Douzun. There are many people here who can be called geniuses in the outside world. This is the foundation of the imperial family! However, what made Yao Yan curious was that the Soul Clan did not seem to invite other clans to watch the ceremony. However, this idea was quickly suppressed. With the reputation of the Soul Clan, if it really invited people from other clans, they might not dare to come. If there was a chance to catch all the strong men from all clans in one fell swoop, he believed that Emperor Hun Tian would not let it go. "You go down too~" Hunxuzi said halfway, and then flew towards the platform on his own. Yao Yan nodded, and then he turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the crowd below. As he landed, a vacuum zone of more than ten meters appeared around him. At the same time, countless people looked over at him, with awe, envy, ridicule, and jealousy... Yao Yan simply ignored this and closed his eyes to rest. He had no interest in the Soul Clan people around him. A group of people who didn't even have the strength of a Dou Zun really didn't interest him at all. And according to what Hunxuzi said, it was impossible for these people to be assigned to the same group with him. The Soul Clan's blood baptism is really a bit like raising a Gu. Relying on the unique power of the Void Devouring Flame, they wantonly plunder the blood power of others until they cultivate a true 'genius monster'! But it really fits the style of the Soul Clan, it's cruel enough! And it doesn’t matter if you are weak, as long as you have the ability, you can still fight your way out of the blood sacrifice world! Compared to other races that only look at blood concentration, the Soul Race's blood baptism is indeed easier to cultivate truly strong people. As long as you don't encounter a cheater! "Ok?" Yao Yan suddenly sensed three strong auras, and the other party's aura seemed to have locked onto him. He could not help but open his eyes and look over, only to see three young men staring at him with a playful smile. From the other party's aura, it was not difficult to judge that the strength of the three had reached the Dou Zun level, the strongest was about three-star Dou Zun, and the other two were one-star Dou Zun. Feeling the opponent's strength, he felt strange in his heart. Since when did he become the target of the opponent's cross-level challenge? They were worthy of being the Soul Clan. The feeling they gave people was so absurd. I am so inflated, so inflated. The person coming is the genius of the Soul Clan! Yao Yan reflected on himself and suppressed his gradually rising emotions. According to normal thinking, the opponent's combination is indeed enough to pin a four-star Dou Zun to the ground. After all, the three of them are the chosen ones carefully cultivated by the Soul Clan. Their equipment is definitely not low and they belong to the first echelon under Soul Wind. It is normal for them to be a little arrogant. "Are you the Hunyan who returned from the Yao clan? Weren't you called Yaoyan before? Why did you change your surname? It turns out that surnames can be changed~" The young man in the lead spoke with great sarcasm, with a strong provocation in his eyes. As the three men approached, a vacuum of hundreds of meters appeared around Yao Yan. It was obvious that the weaker members of the tribe were worried that these big guys would suddenly start a fight. "My father is from the Soul Clan, and my mother is from the Medicine Clan. I think it's fine to have the surname Yao or Hun!" Yao Yan replied calmly. He was not angry at all, and there was no need to be angry. What was the point of fussing over a dead person? "You are good-looking, very much to my liking. But unfortunately, you should never try to take the position of young clan leader. Do you think that you can do whatever you want just because your teacher is Lord Hunxuzi? This is the Soul Clan, not the Medicine Clan. You have to be responsible for your words~" A charming woman in a black tight dress spoke, her dark eyes showing a hint of coldness. "His strength is pretty good, but I don't know if he can do it in a fight. I hope he's not some drug-addicted loser." Another tall man said in a grim voice. "Are you three here to provoke me?" Yao Yan said calmly without changing his tone. "It's not a provocation. I just came to say hello and get to know you... My name is Hunya, and I should be your next opponent." The young man who spoke first smiled and said softly. "Opposite?" There was a strange look in Yao Yan's eyes. Looking at the three-star Dou Zun in front of him, the murderous intent in his heart disappeared instantly. It seemed that there was nothing to communicate with a fool. The most terrifying thing is not being able to see your own abilities clearly, rather than not being able to see your opponent clearly. He didn't even know his opponent's strength, but he came up to provoke him. These Soul Clan geniuses were indeed too well "protected" by the Soul Clan, which was completely different from him who climbed up step by step. As for the so-called blood baptism, it seemed a bit like playing house. The strong will always be strong, and the blood sacrifice world can only become his rations! Figure this out. He smiled, a very bright smile: "Then I'll wait for a few of you." "The world of blood sacrifice is huge, and it will be troublesome to find someone. How about exchanging soul breath, which will make it easier to find~" Hun Ya said with a smile, his slightly pale and thin face looked a little sinister, as if the previous provocation was for this sentence.
"Okay~" Yao Yan had never seen such a considerate 'opponent'. He took out a jade token from the ring, imprinted his soul aura on it, and then threw it to the other party. Hun Ya also reciprocated the gesture and threw the jade token that recorded his soul's breath to Yao Yan. "See you in the Blood Sacrifice World!" "it is good!" After the communication, Hun Yai walked away with his two friends. They came here just to say hello, and if they really wanted to fight, they would have to go to the Blood Sacrifice World. As for whether they could win... three against one, so what? Are they afraid of a four-star Dou Zun? If it really doesn't work, just call two more people. We have to say hello to this guy who just joined the Soul Clan and tell him what the Soul Clan is! "Interesting!" Yao Yan held Hun Ya's jade token in his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a playful smile. …… On a high platform in the distance, dozens of figures were sitting there. With their strength, everything that happened below could not be hidden from their eyes and ears, especially Yao Yan. He was the focus of this blood baptism, and Hun Ya's provocation made several people laugh, as if they had found fun. "I remember that Hun Ya is the descendant of that person. He is quite powerful. Together with the others, we should be able to measure some of this kid's strength." "It's hard to say. This kid's physique is a little too abnormal, far beyond the ordinary Dou Zun. Among the young generation of this generation, only Hun Feng can fight him... But it's not bad to take a look. This session should be much more interesting than the previous ones." …… While these big guys were talking, four huge portals suddenly appeared around the square. They rose from the ground, accompanied by the sound of swinging iron chains, and a strong murderous aura flowed out. As soon as they appeared, a pressure that was enough to make the soul tremble swept over, suffocating all the little guys present. This naturally included Yao Yan, who felt the horrible breath of death, and his soul seemed to be floating away with it. "Come in~" As an old voice resounded throughout the square, ripples began to form in the center of the four terrifying portals, until they turned into blood-colored whirlpools, connecting to another world. The moment the words fell, everyone in the square flew towards the nearest portal. Yao Yan chose the nearest portal and turned into a stream of light and flew into it. Before entering, he felt a sharp gaze, and this gaze actually gave him a sense of danger. Following the feeling, he looked and the gaze of a young man suddenly met his. There was a strange black line between the other person's eyebrows! Soul Wind?! Yao Yan was confused, and his body had already sunk into the bloody vortex... (End of this chapter)