Chapter 212 Ancestor Huoyun "Thank you for your help, old man..." Xiao Yun forced an ugly smile at the corner of his mouth, and bowed while enduring the pain coming from all parts of his body."If I hadn't placed a soul mark on you, you would have been in trouble this time." The old man walked slowly to Xiao Yun's side and revealed his face. It turned out to be the Fire Cloud Ancestor of Fenyan Valley! He waved his hand and shot out a stream of red-gold fighting spirit, which was injected into the boy's body, instantly stabilizing his injuries. "Okay, don't worry, I'm here and I'll protect you!" After he finished speaking, Patriarch Huoyun's body shook slightly, and the aura of a Dou Sheng powerhouse surged out. As the red-gold Dou Qi churned, a huge flaming dragon a hundred feet in length formed above his head. The giant flaming dragon swam around, bouncing back all the oppressive aura that the old venomous snake had released earlier. Without the oppressive aura, Xiao Yixiang and the others regained their freedom. They flashed and came to Xiao Yun's side. "Xiao Yun." Xiao Yixian and Medusa each held half of the boy, supporting his body. "Don't worry, I'm fine." Xiao Yun forced a smile. With the help of healing pills and the fighting spirit of Ancestor Huoyun, the injuries in his body had stabilized and he gradually began to recover. On the other side, Patriarch Huoyun walked slowly and came in front of the old man Poisonous Snake.
"Haha, my friend, I am the great elder of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan, Yao Yu, may I know your full name?" The old venomous snake man smiled and said with a fist clasped. "The Nine Netherworld Python Clan? They are really powerful." Ancestor Huoyun did not answer, his eyes were narrowed, and his aura continued to rise. Seeing this, Yao Yu's smile remained unchanged, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Friend, it is indeed wrong for my clan to injure your youngster, and I am willing to apologize. But this is our territory! I can let you take him away, but the others must stay!" "As long as you can do this, you will be a friend of my Nine Netherworld Python Clan in the future!" "A bunch of trash who rely on the blood of the ancient sky snake, are worthy of being my friends?" Patriarch Huoyun finally spoke, but his words were filled with disdain for the Nine Netherworld Python Clan. Hearing his insult, Yao Yu's expression changed, his smile disappeared, and turned into an extremely cold expression. "So, you are going to offend my clan?" "You injured my junior today, so you must stay here no matter what!" Ancestor Huoyun stopped talking. At this moment, his momentum had reached its peak. With a wave of his hand, the giant flaming dragon above his head bared its fangs and claws and flew towards Yao Yu. "Let's see if you have the ability!" Yao Yu snorted coldly, and his hands formed marks like lightning. "Underworld Python!" The fighting spirit in his body surged out, and under Yao Yu's control, it quickly condensed into a giant python several hundred feet long. The python's body exuded a cold power as it collided with the fire dragon. When the two collided, terrifying waves swept out in all directions. Wherever it passed, trees and rocks were broken in half, and even a big hole was imprinted on the ground. Just one fight between the two Douluo Saints was enough to destroy the heaven and earth. If Xiao Yun and the others were not protected by the Douluo Qi barrier of Patriarch Huoyun, they would have suffered serious injuries from the aftermath of the battle. "Let's get out of here first!" Seeing the two fighting in the sky, Medusa made a prompt decision, picked up Xiao Yun, and flew away. Afterwards, Xiao Yixian and others quickly followed. They didn't dare to stop until they flew out of the forest and were dozens of miles away from Ancestor Huoyun and his group.
"Is this the full-strength attack of a Dou Sheng?" Looking up at the sky, the void was shattered everywhere, and even the earth was torn apart. The whole world seemed like the end of the world. Everyone had a look of having survived a disaster on their face. The battles between Dou Sheng masters are too terrifying. Even Dou Zun may die in the aftermath of their battles. "Master Xiao, what should we do now? Should we just leave?" At this moment, Blood Claw no longer had the desperate look from before, but instead looked at Xiao Yun with fiery eyes. Although he escaped death this time, he made the right bet! Xiao Yun really knows a Dou Sheng master! He also has the opportunity to enter the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan! "Hehe, we can't just leave." Xiao Yun shook his head. This is the territory of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan. Now that the two saints are fighting, the noise is too loud and may have attracted other Dou Sheng powerhouses. If they left at this time, and if they met other Douluo Saints on the way, he would really not be able to call another Douluo Saint over. "We are here. The ancestor's attributes can restrain the opponent. Even if we can't decide the winner, he can still take us away." The battle situation was just as Xiao Yun had guessed, with Huoyun Patriarch gradually gaining the upper hand. "Damn it! You're a two-star Dou Sheng!" After the two figures exchanged blows again, Yao Yu quickly pulled away, his face extremely gloomy. He was only a late-stage one-star Douluo, while his opponent was a two-star Douluo. Although he could rely on the powerful body of the Warcraft to fight with him, he would eventually be defeated over time. The thought flashed through his mind, and Yao Yu no longer hesitated. He flipped his hand, and a jade token appeared in his palm, which he crushed fiercely. This jade token was left by Yao Xiaotian, the patriarch of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan. As long as he crushes it, the other party will be able to sense it immediately. "Old man, you can't beat me, so you start calling for help?" Ancestor Huoyun also noticed Yao Yu's actions, his eyes fixed, and he spoke. "You are so proud, you are a strong human being! Wait for the strong men of my tribe to come, and then no one will be able to escape!" Yao Yu snorted coldly. With the speed of a Dou Sheng, Yao Xiaotian would be here in three breaths. "Hahaha! Then I'll drag you down with me!" Ancestor Huoyun laughed loudly, and the color of his red-gold fighting spirit gradually changed to milky white. "Burning the sky and transforming the universe!" As he shouted loudly, the energy of heaven and earth swarmed together, and the milky white fighting spirit directly ignited it, turning it into a raging flame, and an extreme heat rushed towards him. Looking from a distance, the sky seemed to be burning, and milky white flames filled the entire sky. "Let me see if you can hold on!" Ancestor Huoyun looked at Yao Yu in the distance and waved his hand violently. Suddenly, the flames that were originally burning the sky, carrying destructive temperature, rushed towards the latter. Wherever he passed, entire areas of space were burned down, and the space created by the Fighting Saint also began to shake violently, as if it would completely collapse in the next second. "This is a high-level Heavenly Rank fighting skill!" Feeling the power of the flame, a hint of fear flashed in Yao Yu's eyes.
The power of the heavenly-level fighting skills displayed by a Fighting Saint at full strength is so great that it may be able to wipe out a medium-sized population in the beast domain. The fighting skill that Patriarch Huoyun displayed was of high-level heavenly rank. Even he was not sure he could handle it. "hiss!" Without any hesitation, Yao Yu directly transformed his true form into a giant black python hundreds of feet long, coiled in the sky, and its mouth opened wide. "Yellow Spring Roar!" This is the clan's fighting skill of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan, which imitates the high-level heavenly fighting skill, Yellow Springs Sky Wrath. Although it is an imitation, its power has reached the level of intermediate heavenly fighting skills! "Boom!" An ancient syllable was uttered from the giant python's mouth. Wherever the syllable passed, the void also collapsed. A destructive sound wave impact hit the flames fiercely. "Oh!" The two collided with each other, and the horrific aftermath swept through the space, turning everything it touched into nothingness. The Fighting Saint Space could no longer hold on. With a loud crash, the sky broke into two from top to bottom, and a crack a thousand feet wide suddenly emerged from the earth. "Oh no, this Dou Sheng space is about to collapse!" Xiao Yun and the others felt a sinking feeling in their hearts. Although they already knew how terrifying a Dou Sheng was, they had not expected that even the space could not withstand the battle between the two and began to collapse. "call out!" A sound of breaking wind was heard, and the next moment, the figure of Patriarch Huoyun appeared in front of them. "Ancestor..." Xiao Yun had just greeted him when he was directly swept up by his fighting spirit. "Run! Another Dou Sheng is coming!" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly tore through the void space, and immediately disappeared into the world with everyone else. It's too uncomfortable to sit in my hometown. My waist hurts a lot. That's it. Good night, everyone.
(End of this chapter)