Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 863 Emperor Yan appears, fighting for life (5k)

The molten devilish fire was engraved in the Soul-Swallowing Saint King's ferocious eyes, which were now a hundred feet tall. In an instant, a blood lotus suddenly blossomed.

However, when the blood lotus bloomed to its utmost, its angular petals quickly softened and rotted under the burning of the demonic fire, until they were melted, swallowed up, and merged into one.

As the blood lotus in his eyes dissolved and decayed, merging with the devil fire, the malicious blood wind instantly filled the entire world. Facing the two emperors who were about to kill him, the Soul-Swallowing Saint King was entangled in blood wind, devil thunder, and devil fire. The blood wind, devil thunder, and devil fire intertwined with each other, shaking all things in the world.

The sudden change in the aura made the two men's gazes focus, but they had no intention of reducing their offensive. Instead, they intensified the power condensed in their palms, vowing to win with one strike.

In the eyes of the Soul Devouring Saint King, molten flames replaced the original pupils, turning them into a void of strange color, and the overflowing demonic fire turned into dazzling tear marks.

In the blink of an eye, the atmosphere of heaven and earth suddenly changed. The vague intuition that the temperature was gradually rising and that an invisible flame was spreading in the atmosphere suddenly stopped at this moment.

The earth-shaking battle between the Dou Emperors attracted countless people to watch anxiously. However, when they saw that the two Dou Emperors were about to completely destroy the chaotic and filthy demons before them, the fiery aura between heaven and earth disappeared in an instant.

Brilliant and strange colors danced and rose up, and suddenly countless streams of light shot out, weaving into a net, spreading out indiscriminately. With a sweep of its magic light, the land of Zhongzhou was shattered in an instant. The originally solid and complete continent was also transformed into isolated islands under the sweep of countless fine magic lights, collapsing and shattering.

Even the land of Zhongzhou, which was swept by countless demonic lights, was like this. Xiao Yan and Yao Wan, who were facing the Soul-Devouring Saint King head-on, would naturally be the first to bear the brunt of it.

When they realized the strength of the magic light that suddenly burst out before their eyes, relying solely on the intuition honed by countless battles would not help them much.

But even so, they made quick adjustments in an instant.

The calamity fire in Yao Wan's palm suddenly expanded, intertwining with the flame of life, and immediately opened up a barrier of life and death in front of Xiao Yan's Dou Di body, which was ten thousand feet tall at this moment.

However, even so, the magic light that was enough to split the sky and the earth with just one strike, when it hit the life and death barrier opened by Yao Wan, the barrier could not hold in the blink of an eye, and the life and death barrier was suddenly split into two. Yao Wan behind Xiao Yan was also hit by several magic lights, which penetrated the body of the Dou Emperor that already seemed very illusory.

After all, Yao Wan was destined to ignite his Dou Emperor body in order to win with one strike, at the cost of the Dou Emperor's body being unable to recover in a short period of time in exchange for an explosion that would surpass his own realm in a short period of time.

In other words, Yao Wan is already at the end of his strength and has no remaining energy to stop the devilish light that is tearing the earth apart.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Yao Wan's Fire Emperor body shattered, and countless ashes of flames fell like raindrops, making a rain of fire all over the sky.

Xiao Yan naturally noticed everything that happened around him, but at this moment he didn't even have the chance to look back. With Yao Wan's protection and the sacrifice of the Dou Emperor's body, he finally got this opportunity, so how could he give it up? !
"Lotus Explodes!"

Eleven kinds of strange fire surged out from his body, and Xiao Yan had almost turned into a human-shaped fire lotus at this moment. In addition to the blessing of Dou Di's cultivation and using the Dou Di's body as firewood, the light stream transformed from the Dou Di's body suddenly bloomed on the ten thousand feet long demon body of the Soul Devouring Saint King.

"Leave the fire, suppress it!"

However, this time, the Soul Devouring Saint King did not show much fear. The power that surged out at that moment blocked the Emperor of Flame's body that broke through his countless magic lights. Xiao Yan was naturally particularly shocked and surprised by the Soul Devouring Saint King's terrifying method at this moment, but why should he talk about these things right now?

How could there be time to think about such things? Naturally, there was no way to think about it at all——

Even under the powerful suppression unleashed by the Soul-Devouring Saint King, the red flame light stream still managed to pierce through the invisible barrier, gushing out countless pillars of fire and exploding suddenly, shaking the earth.

"This is--"

Even though the power of the explosion caused by the Dou Emperor's body was limited to the maximum extent under the suppression of the Soul-Devouring Saint King's Lihuo, it still caused the entire Zhongzhou and even the entire Douqi Continent to shake.

The crowd who had just arrived late from the medicine world happened to see this scene and were struck hard. They stood there in a daze, watching the brilliant fire cloud devour, swallow, and burn the shattered sky of Zhongzhou bit by bit.

"Is this... a Doudi-level battle?"

Even Gu Yuan and Zhu Kun couldn't help but look a little dazed at this moment.

Even though they had already speculated countless times in their hearts, when they saw with their own eyes the lotus explosion caused by the self-igniting Dou Di's body, the momentum of tearing the sky and shaking the earth far exceeded Gu Yuan and Zhu Kun's imagination.

When the legendary power of the Dou Emperor to destroy the world was laid out so plainly and clearly before them, they realized that these four simple words were so ordinary and even pale and powerless in describing the power of the Dou Emperor.

"Look, it's Xiao Yan and the others!"

When the roar and tremors that shook the heaven and earth gradually subsided, Gu Yuan and Zhu Kun were able to see clearly that in the gradually dissipating fire cloud, the two majestic figures that were originally visible also completely disappeared.

"perish together?"

Seeing this, Gu Yuan couldn't help but murmur subconsciously.

After all, under such a horrific explosion, even though they both have the cultivation level of a Dou Emperor... I'm afraid that the Soul-Swallowing Saint King will be in great danger.

However, Zhu Kun frowned for a moment and shook his head, feeling an ominous premonition.

This is not the perception possessed by the Nine-Star Fighting Saint, but the instinctive perception of the Taixu Ancient Dragon who has already stepped into this realm.

"No... not to die together."

Zhu Kun shook his head, frowning.

"what?"

"Xiao Yan's emperor body exploded, and he never broke through the pressure set by the Soul Devouring Saint King—"

Zhu Kun couldn't help but feel a surge in his throat, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of slightly dry saliva, saying that even he himself found it a little unbelievable, and then said.

"How can this be?!"

Zhu Kun's words naturally caused an uproar among the many powerful people behind him, and they were even more unbelievable. "Xiao Yan ignited the body of the Dou Emperor, the power is enough to shake the entire continent, how could he not be able to break through the suppression of the Devouring Soul Saint King?"

Zhu Kun was speechless for a moment, just silently looking at the sky above the Eastern Region of Zhongzhou that had been completely torn apart, as if he was very happy to see this happen...

When he thought of this, Zhu Kun became a little irritated because of his strange intuition.

As Zhu Kun poured this bucket of cold water on them, the little bit of luck that had originally emerged among the crowd also disappeared along with it.

Amid the shattered fragments of space and debris, Yao Wan grabbed Xiao Yan who was falling from the clouds, and immediately injected a large amount of the flame of life into his body. The verdant flame silently penetrated into Xiao Yan's body, quickly repairing the injuries and huge sense of emptiness brought about by the self-igniting body of the Dou Emperor.

Xiao Yan wordlessly took out countless pills from his storage ring and stuffed them all into his mouth. Considering the huge reserves of Dou Di's cultivation, the supplements brought by these pills seemed a little pale in comparison.

But any bit of supplementation is helpful. After all, the enemies they are facing now are not as fragile as the usual enemies.

Compared to Zhu Kun, who could only watch from afar and make vague guesses, Xiao Yan and Yao Wan, who experienced the whole process from a first-person perspective, undoubtedly knew more clearly what they were facing at the moment.

Zhu Kun's guess was not wrong. Xiao Yan's final lotus explosion did not penetrate the extremely strange fire suppression method of the Devouring Soul Saint King, even at the cost of burning the body of the Dou Emperor.

However, the Soul Devouring Saint King's ten thousand foot long demonic body was indeed disintegrated, but Xiao Yan was very clear that it was not done by his own Lotus Explosion.

It's self-destruction.

It was as if even his current ten thousand foot tall demonic body was unable to withstand this exponentially growing energy, or that this body had not yet been perfected, and therefore would immediately begin to uncontrollably collapse when subjected to excessive energy.

No matter how high a tower is, if its foundation is unstable, it will eventually collapse.

But the hope of defeating the Soul Devouring Saint King was suddenly much slimmer. Yao Wan's eyes dimmed. She was naturally very clear about the strength relationship between them. Now that they had lost their Dou Di bodies, they had basically lost the opportunity to fight with all their strength. In the next battle, even if the two of them joined forces, their chances of winning were still extremely slim.

"Not necessarily."

Xiao Yan shook his head slightly. When he sensed that the evil thoughts were gradually approaching, he took a deep breath and raised his hand. A beam of hot light suddenly connected the sky and the earth, opening another door to space.

The beam of light suddenly expanded, and a huge square, like a chessboard that had been magnified countless times, suddenly descended on the scorched earth of Zhongzhou today.

Yao Wan naturally recognized what this huge square with an ancient atmosphere was.

Xiao Yan waved his hand without activating any fighting spirit, and in just a moment, the illusory fire shadows on the twenty-three stone pillars in the Strange Fire Square trembled violently, as if they had received some kind of call.

Yao Wan naturally knew what Xiao Yan wanted to do, but an inevitable hesitation flashed through her mind at this moment - was it still too late?
"In the name of Emperor Yan, Xiao Yan, I command all the fires in the world to obey my orders!"

When Xiao Yan's voice echoed throughout the entire continent, all the people who were closely watching this protracted battle between the Dou Emperors could not help but feel a strong burning sensation in their hearts.

Then, even his body and hair became hot, as if something was responding to Xiao Yan's call.

"The Flame Emperor appears, and all fires submit!"

Brilliant flames surrounded Xiao Yan's body. The sudden strong aura even covered up Xiao Yan's slightly weak aura. He, who was in charge of the Strange Fire Square like a chessboard, was now the well-deserved Fire King.

As the shout echoed throughout the entire continent, a loud explosion suddenly occurred in a deep mountain hundreds of thousands of miles away from Zhongzhou. A deep yellow flame spurted out, and finally streaked across the sky like a meteor, traveling through space. In a short moment, it appeared above Zhongzhou, and finally fell directly into a stone pillar above the Strange Fire Square.

"It's Xuan Huang Yan!"

And the strange fire that responded to Xiao Yan's command of all fires in the world was not just a single Xuanhuang flame.

The eleven strange fires in Xiao Yan's body suddenly flew out, flashing their own bright light like stars, and fell into the strange fire square in front of him.

The auras between the different fires overlapped layer by layer, amplifying each other, erupting with a terrifying force that even a Dou Di-level power could not ignore.

And on the legendary Strange Fire List, a total of twenty-three Strange Fires responded to Xiao Yan's orders.

In addition to the strange fire that Xiao Yan originally possessed, the black and white flames born from the uninhabited deep mountains and desperate places followed closely behind. There was also a strong wind howling like a dragon, with a dull dragon roar, falling on the huge chessboard-like strange fire square.

In addition, the strange fires refined by many powerful people in the Douqi Continent now left their bodies at the same time when facing Xiao Yan's order, and rushed to the battlefield one after another.

Among them is a fire that is as thick as a mountain and in the shape of a turtle;
There are also times of cold and gloom, mixed with the howling fire of the wind;
There are also fires that burned the Dou Emperor's space in ancient times, leaving behind a glorious reputation.

Yao Wan quietly watched the scene where Xiao Yan called upon the strange fires to come one after another and ordered all the fires to submit. However, the strange thing was that the flame of life in her body did not have much of the expected throbbing and response to Xiao Yan's orders.

Just when she subconsciously wanted to take the initiative to throw her own Flame of Life into the Strange Fire Square, another Flame of Life had already taken a step ahead of her and thrown itself into the Strange Fire Square. It landed on the fifth thick stone pillar and suddenly a dark green beam of light shot up into the sky.

In just a moment, twenty-two natural strange fires in the world have emerged.

Brilliant pillars of light rose into the sky from the Strange Fire Square with the Strange Fire as the center. The twenty-two pillars of light formed a magnificent formation, which effectively resisted the demonic energy surging from the outside world.

The strange fire formation activated by these twenty-two strange fires caused these many strange fires to converge and merge, and finally turned into a large ruler of brilliantly colored flames.

"Diyan!"

Looking at the magnificent Emperor of Fire suddenly appearing, even though this Emperor Flame has not been shown to the world for nearly ten thousand years, and now no one on the Douqi Continent has seen it with their own eyes, when seeing this magnificent flame, no matter who it is, they will involuntarily regard it as the Emperor of Fire.

Looking at Xiao Yan, whose aura was surging at this moment, and to a certain extent was even stronger than that of Xiao Yan who had just manifested the body of the Dou Emperor, the Soul-Swallowing Saint King, whose body was unconsciously cracked and from which dark purple light continued to emanate, slowly came back to his senses.

The Eight Sacred Mantras - not complete.

By the sixth spell pattern, he had basically reached the limit of what he could endure.

The spell patterns of the Eight Saints do not possess much power in themselves, but they are enough to change the world and allow him to adapt to the power of heaven and earth in the Douqi Continent, and even in the end, they are enough to lift the powerful suppression of the power of heaven and earth.

When the Soul Devouring Saint King reached the sixth spell pattern, he was not only faced with the dilemma of almost exploding his body, but also the void of the seventh spell pattern -

That’s right, the seventh spell pattern was empty and there was no reaction at all.

If I don't rest quickly, I won't be able to hold on for long.

The Soul Devouring Saint King suddenly tore through the space barrier left behind when the Dou Emperor died, but what he saw was Xiao Yan holding a gorgeous fire ruler. The aura surging to the point that he felt a hint of hesitation and threat.

The integration of different fires?
Xiao Yan was entangled in the Emperor Flame, and only he himself knew that this was the strongest blow, or it could be said to be the last blow left for a dying force.

If this attack couldn't burn the Soul Devouring Saint King in front of him, then he would have no other options...

"Eternal Fire Ruler!"

Xiao Yan's eyes became fierce, and in an instant, the dark red eyes suddenly bloomed with brilliant and colorful colors like the Emperor's Flame.

He suddenly clenched the brilliant fire ruler in his hands with both hands, and flames shot up into the sky. He released a terrifying attack that was far more terrifying than the one brought by the self-igniting Dou Di's body just now.

The earth melted and the sky lost its color.

The scene described was probably like this, so that the Soul-Swallowing Saint King, who had just adjusted himself, was unable to cope with it. When he subconsciously wanted to mobilize the six spell patterns to organize defense and counterattack, even if the barrier opened by the spell patterns was as strong as the suppression of the Fire just now, at this moment when it came into contact with the Eternal Ruler of Strange Fire, it let out a mournful cry of being overwhelmed.

It wasn't just the spell patterns that were wailing, but also the body of the Soul Devouring Saint King. The cracks that had just been alleviated gradually intensified until they were completely uncontrollable.

When everything turned to scorched earth, a streak of light suddenly grabbed Xiao Yan, who had lost his self-consciousness and collapsed, and took him away from the center of the explosion that destroyed everything.

Xiao Yan’s last consciousness was frozen at the moment when the Eternal Ruler of Strange Fire shattered the barrier of the Soul-Devouring Saint King’s curse pattern.

Did you make it?

It really makes people feel uneasy.

A sense of doubt and uneasiness unconsciously emerged in Xiao Yan's heart, forcing him to subconsciously want to support his body, regain his consciousness, and continue fighting.

If it fails, then the Douqi Continent will be——

The dim, lifeless eyes reflected the scene of the Soul-Devouring Saint King being submerged by the Emperor's Flame, and then lost the last bit of his divine brilliance.

"Xiao Yan! Xiao Yan! Cheer up!"

"Really? You always throw this kind of work at me!"

Holding the completely silent person in her arms, Yao Wan had a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth. She felt as if her heart was burning. However, no matter how badly she was injured, it was not as worrying as the unknown life or death of the young man in her arms.

"Yao Wan?!"

"Why are you standing there like an idiot? Help!"

(End of this chapter)