Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 826: Soul Devouring Saint
When countless fire lotuses fell like fire rain in an instant, the faces of the saints of the Soul-Swallowing Clan changed suddenly, and after a moment of surprise and doubt, they all attacked at the same time.

"Be bold!"

Now, not only the other saints of the Soul-Devouring Clan, but even the Saint Li, who had always appeared particularly calm, had a visibly emerging hint of urgent murderous intent in his eyes.

Countless fire lotuses fell like raindrops, and after coming into contact with the demonic energy in the atmosphere, they could no longer maintain the fragile balance formed by the fusion of various different fires. While the palm-sized lotus blossomed, countless lotuses flipped their petals and bloomed in the sky. For a moment, the gradually dimming world was instantly illuminated by countless red lotus fire rain.

"Damn it!"

The Saint Zhen was so angry that he almost bit his teeth, but he reacted immediately and turned his head to look at the people around him.

"Form a formation and never let them interfere with the Saint King's revival!"

When the urgent voice of Saint Zhen echoed in the burning sky, the other saints of the Soul Devouring Clan also responded.

As soon as the words fell, the Soul-Devouring Saints raised their hands one after another, and several spells emerged from their chests. They were connected to each other with them as the center, expanding rapidly and forming a dim light curtain.

The five of them formed a formation and held up the light curtain while immediately repelling the first exploding fire lotus.

"boom!"

But even so, the explosion and roar of the fire lotus still continued to ring in the ears, and the dim light curtain shook violently under the bombardment of the violent power of heaven and earth, as if it could be blown apart by the rain of fire lotus above at any time.

"Fool!"

Li Shengzhe protected himself with magic fire and broke through the layers of fire lotus that were falling like a rainstorm, and then crashed into Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan's eyes turned cold, and the strange fire in his hands converged and turned into a heavy fire ruler, which he swung down fiercely. The gorgeous strange fire intertwined with each other to become pale flames, and devoured the molten devil fire, erupting into a burst of flames that illuminated the void.

The burning flames illuminated the faces of Xiao Yan and Li Shengzhe as they looked at each other in the void.

"The Holy King is about to revive. Even if you resist stubbornly, what can you do? You are just like a mayfly trying to shake a tree, and you will only bring about your own destruction!"

There was a madness burning quietly in the eyes of the Saint, which was even greater than that of an ordinary person.

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly clenched his teeth, and the fire ruler in his hand suddenly burst out with a fierce and hot sword energy. However, Li Shengzhe held down the fire ruler, and while ignoring the pale flame burning his body, he swung out with his palm again.

Even if they were injured, they would still have the advantage.

A fierce look suddenly appeared in Xiao Yan's eyes.

"Oh!"

The dull sound of the body being hit was mixed in with the violent rain of fire at this moment. If you didn't observe carefully, you probably wouldn't be able to detect it at all.

However, the tightly furrowed brows of Li Shengzhe still did not show any sign of relaxation. Unlike when he hit Yao Wan just now, which only gave people a feeling of powerlessness like a fist hitting cotton, this time the blow did hit Xiao Yan solidly, but even so, he couldn't help but frown.

I just subconsciously felt that something was not right. Xiao Yan didn't look like he was injured.

And that was indeed the fact. Xiao Yan grabbed Yao Wan's slender waist and the red-gold wings behind him trembled slightly. Yao Wan couldn't help but look at Xiao Yan worriedly. After all, this Li Sheng was really strong. Even for Xiao Yan, it might not be so easy to withstand Li Sheng's attack.

"Is Wan'er worried about me?"

Xiao Yan asked subconsciously, causing Yao Wan to be slightly startled, and then he said angrily: "If I'm not worried, do I expect you to die quickly? This person is probably a big shot in the entire Soul Devouring Clan. I will heal your wounds..."

But before he finished speaking, Xiao Yan pulled out the ancient stone tablet from his arms, with a faint smile on his face, and said: "How can I be so fragile? Just leave it to me."

"This is……"

Seeing the stone tablet in Xiao Yan's hand, Yao Wan couldn't help but blink in confusion.

There was an ancient aura lingering on this stone tablet. Not only that, it also seemed particularly familiar, as if I had come into contact with it at some point in my life.

After a moment, she couldn't help but slightly widen her light golden eyes.

"you……"

"I'll tell you more later. It's coming."

Xiao Yan held Yao Wan's slender waist with one hand, and with the other hand, he threw the stone tablet in his hand forcefully, facing the Li Sheng who was rushing towards him.

Although Li Shengzhe found it strange that Xiao Yan was not injured, he did not find it surprising. The stone tablet in his hand also exuded an aura that Li Shengzhe found extremely strange, and then he rushed over to kill him.

"I'll start with you today!"

“Flame Devouring the Sky——”

The Saint Li waved his hand, and the void in front of him suddenly twisted into a dark sun, which was breathtaking and swallowed up everything wherever it passed.

"town!"

Xiao Yan shouted at the same time as he threw the stone tablet. In an instant, a silver-grey invisible light suddenly fell from the increasingly dark void in front of him, like an iron hammer, without any hesitation or stagnation. Even the dark sun was slightly deformed under this terrifying pressure.

Saint Li immediately looked up, but only saw a faint glow emanating from the stone tablet. There was no doubt that the terrifying pressure comparable to the Heavenly Rank Fighting Skills was coming from the strange stone tablet. If he destroyed the stone tablet first, then...

As soon as this thought came to Saint Li's mind, he took action immediately. The surging demonic flames turned into a roaring dragon, and it opened its bloody mouth, wanting to smash and burn the stone tablet that looked wrong at this glance.

However, before the mad dragon could touch the stone tablet hanging high in the void, the stone tablet immediately became several feet long and a foot thick, and shook slightly in the void, and a silver-gray ripple suddenly swept through the void.

The roar of the mad dragon echoed between heaven and earth, and then the bizarre and distorted body was torn apart by a pair of invisible hands.

Xiao Yan's gaze was unusually cold and stern.

If the Heavenly Tomb Monument could be torn apart so easily, it would be an insult to the Doudi strongman who created this Heavenly Tomb.

Even the mad dragon driven by the Saint Li was easily torn into pieces like smoke and dust by the seemingly ordinary ripples.

While tearing apart the strange figure of the mad dragon, Xiao Yan raised his hand again, and another silver-grey light fell, forcing Li Shengzhe to retreat again and again. Because he had not had time to treat his wounds just now, he inevitably seemed a little overwhelmed after several attempts.

"boom!"

Just as the Saint was trying to withdraw dangerously, the dark sun above his head suddenly shattered.

But even the Saint Li understood the principle of cutting the grass at its roots, so how could Xiao Yan not understand the principle of eradicating all evil?

Xiao Yan swept his hand, and the monument of the Heavenly Tomb in the void became larger again, and then another stream of energy swept across.

However, just when this force was about to catch up with the Saint Li, a terrifying aura suddenly spread from the distant East, and collided with the force emitted by the Heavenly Tomb Monument. The collision between the two made the Dongzhou space, which was already in ruins and gradually turned into emptiness, even more completely shattered.

Xiao Yan suddenly came back to his senses, and a strong sense of fear unconsciously emerged in his heart.

Even without anyone explaining, he knew who was coming.

“…Are you here?”

Yao Wan murmured subconsciously.

"Well, I'm here."

Hearing Yao Wan's subconscious murmur, Xiao Yan immediately said, causing Yao Wan to curl her lips, "Why, do you think I'm scared?"

"You won't be afraid, of course I know that."

Yao Wan's question did not prevent Xiao Yan from hugging her slender waist tightly, and then said: "But I am here."

"——Stinky guy."

Being held in his arms, Yao Wan grumbled a little dissatisfiedly, but she felt indescribably relieved in her heart.

It's just that the warmth and dependence on each other in the hearts at this moment does not hinder the arrival of others.

After a few words, a demonic shadow slowly descended.

He was a middle-aged man who looked very calm. Facing Xiao Yan and Yao Wan at this moment, there was not much surprise in his eyes, nor was there any offense or anger.

Just by looking at him, one can feel his presence as if it were supposed to be so.

God is unkind.

Just one glance is enough to tell the other person's identity.

"Xiao Yan, Yao Wan... I have heard of them since I came to Dou Qi Continent."

The man said, "Qian is heaven, and heaven is not merciful. Whether it is the Saint Qian or the Soul Devouring Saint, they are just titles. How to call them is up to you."

"The legendary saint has finally appeared."

Yao Wan narrowed her eyes slightly. Although the man in front of her did not show any hostility, he was able to gradually strengthen the Soul Devouring Clan when the Soul Devouring Clan's Holy King had not yet been resurrected. Today, he has already led the Soul Devouring Clan to resurrect their king.

How could someone who can do this be someone easy to get along with?

Yao Wan has seen many storms and waves, so she is not that naive.

However, she also realized that the Soul-Devouring Saint had never shown up before. From another perspective, this meant that no matter how urgent the situation was at that time, he had no time to deal with them.

And now, he might really have time to deal with them.

"Now that the Saint King is about to revive, what's the point of you two resisting stubbornly? Why don't you join my clan and be on equal footing with me from now on?"

What was a little surprising was that the Soul-Swallowing Saint did not rush to take action. Instead, he spread out his palms and asked slowly.

The roar of Dongzhou being devoured was endless in the ears. The scattered rain of fire lotus was still pouring down, but was completely blocked by the dim light curtain. With the arrival of the Soul-Swallowing Saint, the light curtain even stopped shaking.

(End of this chapter)