Battle Through the Heavens, Reborn as Xiao Yan's Sister

"Soul Devouring - Great Dark Heaven!"

With a deafening roar, an even denser dark mist surged around the Dark Heaven Saint Venerable. This mist seemed to have gained substance, intertwining and entwining in mid-air, eventually condensing into hideous demons, baring their fangs and claws, attempting to devour all light and block the ever-expanding black halo...

However, the moment these evil spirits touched the halo, they melted away as quickly as snow in early spring, leaving no trace, as if they had never existed.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Under the protection of Zi Yan's ancient dragon space power, Xiao Yue, Bei Ming Xiao Meng and their group were like ghosts traversing a spacetime rift, skillfully avoiding the terrifying black aura of death.

Zi Yan's true form, a dragon, gleamed with a cunning light. The little girl seemed to be able to see every corner of the space, leading everyone to constantly change positions to ensure that they were always in a safe haven.

"The power of these Dou Sheng remains is terrifying!"

Bei Ming Xiaomeng was still panting, her eyes filled with disbelief and shock.

She never imagined that a skeleton that had been dead for countless millennia could unleash such earth-shattering power, as if it were about to drag the entire world into endless darkness.

"Although it is only a remnant soul, it still retains some of its memories from its previous life, enough to unleash the power of a Heaven-rank combat skill." Xiao Yue spoke slowly. This was the first time she had personally witnessed the terrifying power of a Heaven-rank combat skill in this world, and she couldn't help but feel an indescribable sensation in her heart.

"Hehe, looks like quite a few people here are going to be in trouble..." Zi Yan chuckled, a hint of schadenfreude flashing in her eyes.

Looking around, the once bustling crowd had thinned out, and the survivors all wore expressions of terror, their clothes soaked with cold sweat, clearly terrified by the sudden turn of events.

"What a pity, those scrolls were also destroyed. They might have contained the secrets of Heavenly Rank Battle Techniques." Little Fairy Doctor sighed softly, her tone full of regret.

"The real Heavenly Rank Battle Techniques here are not those scrolls, but the remains of that Battle Saint." Xiao Yue smiled slightly, looking at the ancient Battle Saint's corpse floating above the huge pit.

The corpse not only concealed the secret of a Heaven-Rank Battle Technique, but it also possessed an astonishing allure. Any relic of a Battle Saint, regardless of its nature, is a top-tier treasure.

"Most of those who are still standing here today are strong individuals with some luck and strength. Fortunately, our side has preserved its strength the best," Bei Ming Xiaomeng said in a low voice, with a hint of relief in her tone.

Xiao Yue smiled slightly and gently reassured, "Don't rush, someone will eventually lose their patience and make the first move."

Her words seemed to have a certain magic, calming everyone's tense mood a little.

at this time
The atmosphere in the direction of the ancient hall was already extremely tense. The Three Venerable Dark Heaven and the ancient Battle Saint's corpse confronted each other in the air, like a clash between two ancient gods. Every collision caused the space to distort.

Dark Heaven Saint Venerable's face was ashen, and the dark mist surrounding him grew increasingly intense, as if it would swallow the entire hall into an endless abyss.

However, the remains of the Battle Saint seemed to ignore everything. Every movement it made contained world-destroying power, making everyone present shudder.

"A mere remnant soul of a Battle Saint is not enough for me to have come all this way. I will devour your remnant soul and corpse, and that will be the time for me to condense the Saint Fruit!" Dark Heaven Saint Venerable roared.

His voice carried an undeniable authority and chilling coldness. He formed a hand seal, and black energy, like a dragon, transformed into a pitch-black tornado that rushed straight towards the blood-red skull.

Blood-red light flashed in the empty eye sockets of the crimson skull, as if it could see through all the illusions of the world. It slowly raised its cracked arm, and in its palm, black light condensed again, which was the terrifying "Great Creation Palm".

The two forces collided violently in the air, unleashing a deafening roar that seemed to tear the entire hall apart.

The black tornado and the blood-red palm print intertwined, creating an apocalyptic scene that made people involuntarily close their eyes and dare not look directly at it.

"good chance!"

Seeing this, a resolute look flashed in Xiao Yue's eyes. She knew this was the best time to retaliate.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Three Heavenly Venerables were entangled by the remains of the Battle Saint, she flashed and appeared like a ghost in front of the Nine Heavenly Venerables, Demon Rain and the Eight Heavenly Venerables, Prison Land.

These two Celestial Venerables were already seriously injured in the previous battle, and now they were completely powerless to fight back against Xiao Yue's sudden attack.

"Demon Rain, it's time to settle the scores in the Starfield!"

Xiao Yue let out a cold shout, and a wisp of innate Taixu sword energy in her hand transformed into a dazzling silver streak, instantly slicing through the sky and heading straight for the throat of the Nine Heavens Venerable Demon Rain.

Nine Heavens Venerable Demon Rain was shocked. He never expected Xiao Yue to launch an attack at this time. He hurriedly activated all his battle qi to defend himself. However, his defense was as fragile as paper in front of Xiao Yue's incomparably sharp innate Taixu sword light and was easily pierced.

"No!"

Nine Heavens Venerable Demon Rain let out a desperate roar, but it was all too late. His body collapsed under the piercing sword light, turning into a cloud of blood mist and dissipating into the air.

At the same time, Bei Ming Xiaomeng also made a swift move. Her figure moved like a phantom across the battlefield, easily bypassing the guards of the Soul Palace and arriving behind the Eight Heavenly Venerables' prison.

With a gentle wave of her jade-like hand, a chilling aura instantly spread out, freezing the Eight Heavenly Venerables Prisoner entirely within a massive ice crystal.

"ended."

Bei Ming Xiaomeng sighed softly, then struck down with her palm. The ice crystals shattered, and the body of the Eight Heavenly Venerable Prisoner turned to dust, completely disappearing from this world.

Nine Heavens Venerable Demon Rain and Eight Heavens Venerable Prison Land had already been severely injured by Xiao Yue in the Dragon and Phoenix Ruins, and just now they were shocked by the aftershocks of the Dou Sheng Corpse Heaven-Rank Dou Technique and Dark Heaven.

They had no fighting power left and were easily killed by Xiao Yue and Bei Ming Xiaomeng in an instant!

Meanwhile, the remaining elders of the Soul Palace were also dealt with by Little Fairy Doctor Ziyan and her group.

in the blink of an eye,

Two of the nine Heavenly Venerables of the Soul Palace have perished!

Soon only the Fourth Heavenly Venerable Blood River remained, relying on his peak Dou Zun cultivation to desperately hold on against Xiao Yue and Bei Ming Xiao Meng, but it was all in vain.

Although he was also at the peak of Dou Zun, his actual combat strength was probably inferior to Huang Li's. After all, the domineering bloodline of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan was not something that just anyone could mess with!
Just now, he was also shocked by the Heavenly Rank Battle Technique of the Dou Sheng Corpse and the aftershocks of Dark Heaven. Like the previous Nine Heavenly Venerables and Eight Heavenly Venerables, he had little strength left!
Now he can only struggle against Xiao Yue and Bei Ming Xiaomeng by burning his life essence!
"Damn it!" Blood River, one of the Four Heavenly Venerables, roared in anger upon seeing this.

He was in dire straits himself, with Xiao Yue and Bei Ming Xiaomeng joining forces to press him forward. Even though he was a peak Dou Zun expert, the overwhelming momentum of the two made him feel unprecedented pressure.

"Blood River Devours Souls!"

Not to be outdone, the Fourth Heavenly Venerable Blood River roared, his fighting spirit surging, transforming into a blood-red ocean that swept towards Xiao Yue and Bei Ming Xiaomeng.

However, his attacks were rendered powerless by the tacit cooperation between Xiao Yue and the other person, and were neutralized one by one.

"Your end is near."

Xiao Yue sneered and unleashed another Innate Void Sword Qi, its sword light like a dragon, aiming straight for the lifeline of the Four Heavenly Venerables' Blood River.

Bei Ming Xiaomeng assisted from the side, her chilling aura constantly eroding Xuehe's fighting spirit, greatly reducing his strength.

Under the combined attack of the two, the Fourth Heavenly Venerable Blood River finally could not hold on any longer and let out a desperate scream. His body exploded under the double blow of the sword light and the cold air, turning into a cloud of blood mist and dissipating into the air.

At that very moment, a sudden change occurred!

After the remains of the Battle Saint unleashed the "Great Creation Palm" for the second time, they seemed to have exhausted their last bit of power. As the black halo disappeared, a huge hole, about several hundred feet deep, appeared before everyone's eyes. The vast main hall was now completely gone, without even a trace of its former glory.

A jade-white skeleton stood suspended in mid-air above the enormous cavern. The red light within its eye sockets had completely dissipated, clearly indicating that the remnant soul imprint left by that Dou Sheng expert had been completely captured by An Tian, ​​the Third Venerable of the Soul Palace.
"You deserve to die!"

Dark Heaven Saint Venerable's eyes were as deep and unfathomable as an abyss. He slowly withdrew his gaze from the soulless skeleton of the Dou Sheng and turned his cold gaze to Xiao Yue and her group.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, and the pressure from the semi-saint level was as heavy as a physical substance, making people feel suffocated and even breathing difficult.

"A few ants almost ruined my grand plan. Today is your doom!"

An Tian's voice was deep and majestic, each word like a heavy hammer striking everyone's heart. The dark mist surrounding him surged again, as if it were about to turn into a torrent that would devour everything at any moment.

The powerful figures from the various forces in Zhongzhou had already sensed the ominous situation. The experts of the Heavenly Phoenix Clan took flight, the Flame Valley's fire escape techniques left behind afterimages, and the Netherworld Ghost Shadows of the Heavenly Nether Sect silently withdrew, leaving only an empty space and the lonely figures of Xiao Yue and the others.

However, Xiao Yue showed no panic in the face of this powerful semi-saint who could make the world change color.

"die!"

The chilling voice, carrying an icy chill, resounded throughout the world. Xiao Yue's figure retreated rapidly, leaving a series of afterimages in the sky, dazzling the eyes.

Seeing Xiao Yue retreat rapidly, An Tian couldn't help but sneer. The space around him slowly distorted, and his figure mysteriously disappeared without a trace.

The moment An Tian disappeared, Xiao Yue's eyes became alert. However, the moment she blinked, she saw the black figure less than two feet away from her.

"I have said before, these are useless."

An Tian's face remained indifferent. His right palm lightly swept out, and the water vapor in the air condensed at this moment, finally bringing with it an extremely dense and cold aura, which swept towards Xiao Yue like lightning.

Faced with the seemingly effortless palm strike from the semi-saint, Xiao Yue's expression quickly turned serious. Thunder, fire, and stars rapidly condensed in her right palm, then collided heavily with Dark Heaven's palm.

"boom!"

The two collided without a deafening sound; the intense heat and the chilling cold intertwined, only producing a thick white smoke and a constant hissing sound.

"Oh!"

This intertwining did not last long before a deep sound rang out from within the white mist. Immediately afterward, a disheveled figure was sent flying backward, crashing heavily into a mountain wall. The terrifying force caused the hard mountain wall to be instantly covered with cracks as thick as an arm.

"puff!"

Xiao Yue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Sure enough, the gap between her and a half-saint was still huge. If it weren't for her powerful physical body, she would have been in danger of even being able to withstand a single palm strike from the opponent.

"To be able to withstand one of my palm strikes, you truly deserve to be a descendant of Xiao Xuan. I am rather curious as to why you are able to achieve such astonishing combat power at such a young age. Could it be that the Xiao family's long-abandoned bloodline can still be used?" An Tian sneered.

The words had barely left his mouth when he appeared before the latter in a flash.
The Little Fairy Doctor and Bei Ming Xiaomeng, who were far away, were shocked to see this. Before they could help, An Tian slowly stretched out his palm, as if he would kill Xiao Yue in the next second!

At the critical moment, an arm reached out from behind him and calmly grabbed An Tian's hand. At the same time, a faint, aged voice also quietly came from behind.

"An Tian, ​​it's been many years, and you've become even more arrogant. Bullying a junior with your semi-saintly status—aren't you ashamed?"

The moment his hand was grabbed, An Tian's expression changed slightly, because he found that at that instant, the fighting spirit circulating in his body seemed to stagnate, and the ghostly mist surrounding him also quickly dissipated.

"Medicine dust?"

Such a scene naturally shocked An Tian. He suddenly raised his head and saw an old figure standing in mid-air behind Xiao Yue. The familiar face almost made him cry out.

Bei Ming Xiaomeng, Xiao Yi Xian, Zi Yan, and their group, who were watching from afar, breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Yao Chen finally arrive.

Xiao Yue's figure gracefully retreated under An Tian's slightly gloomy gaze.

Although he desperately wanted to stop Xiao Yue, An Tian understood that Yao Chen in front of him had once again become the renowned Yao Venerable. Even with his pride, he had to admit that with his current strength, he was no match for Yao Lao.

"Yao Chen, do you think that just because you've become a half-saint, you can contend with my Soul Palace?" An Tian threatened in a somewhat sinister tone.

"The Soul Palace is not the strongest in the world. You have quite a few powerful opponents. Some people are restrained and dare not make a move. As long as those old monsters don't make a move, someone like you can't threaten me!" Yao Lao smiled faintly, but his smile was tinged with a bit of coldness.

He was plotted against by the Soul Palace and almost met his end. Such a deep grudge meant there was no room for reconciliation!
Only one of them can survive: the Soul Palace or him!
(End of this chapter)