Fights Break Sphere: A strange fire a day, Yao Lao collapsed

Chapter 203: Using one's own body to set up a trap, the Three Saints appear!
The space where the Soul Sea Saint was located was engulfed by a huge, blazing fireball that was brighter than the sun and hotter than purgatory.

The vast land within a radius of ten thousand feet turned into nothingness in this instant.

“This… is this Xiao Yan’s fused fire lotus? Even some heavenly-grade fighting skills would find it difficult to compare with it!” a semi-saint murmured in shock.

It was unknown how long it took before the surging flames turned into a huge mushroom cloud and gradually dissipated.

The huge skeleton body of the Soul Sea Saint stood between heaven and earth, motionless.

next moment.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, a huge piece of bone fell off from the skeleton's chest.

After that, pieces of bones fell down like a flood that broke through a dam and smashed into the ground.

"Pfft!"

The Soul Sea Saint returned to his original size and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out uncontrollably.

His cloudy eyes could not hide the horror.

"Soul Sea Saint is injured!"

There was a commotion between heaven and earth.

It is the first time in the vast history of the Douluo Continent that a Douluo has injured a Douluo Saint!
“Soul Sea Saint, you have already seen my fused fire lotus. How does it taste?” Xiao Yan looked at the Soul Sea Saint calmly.

"puff!"

The Soul Sea Saint was furious and spat out blood again, pointing it at Xiao Yan ferociously.

"Very good! Very good! I admit that I underestimated you, but now you are almost at the end of your rope. I don't believe that you can still..."

Xiao Yan had a blank expression on his face. He spread out his hands and two six-colored fire lotuses suddenly appeared.

“You…” The Soul Sea Saint froze.

Although these two six-colored fire lotuses are incomparable to the seven-colored fire lotus, it is still difficult for him to take them on given his current condition.

"Boom, bang, bang!"

The Phoenix Palace puppet used several consecutive Annihilation Seals, causing several Soul Palace Semi-Saints to vomit blood and retreat. In a flash, it retreated behind Xiao Yan.

However, just when everyone thought that Xiao Yan would join forces with the Phoenix Palace puppets to continue attacking the Soul Sea Saint, Xiao Yan put the puppets away.

Immediately afterwards, two more fire lotuses were dispersed.

"What does he want to do?"

Under the puzzled gazes of the crowd, Xiao Yan sat cross-legged in the air and took out a six-star Dou Zun level corpse.

"Aren't you curious about how my puppets are made? In that case, I will satisfy your curiosity!"

The silver Nine Tribulations Demon Puppet fire surged out, wrapping the six-star puppet inside, burning and forging it.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the puppet.

Soul Sea Saint's face was gloomy: "Revealing his trump card in public? What on earth does he want to do!?"

Under the forging of the silver flame, within half a minute, the Dou Zun-level puppet suddenly stood up, emitting the aura of a nine-star Dou Zun.

"What a fast refining speed!"

The crowd exclaimed.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Xiao Yan created a combat force comparable to that of a nine-star Dou Zun!

"Oh!"

The Dou Zun puppet slapped out with one palm, and a black halo appeared out of thin air.

Great Heaven Creation Palm!
"Wow!"

The crowd was even more excited. It was so easy for Xiao Yan to create a puppet that could use fighting skills!
No additional steps or training required!
Xiao Yan put away the puppet and looked at the Soul Sea Saint calmly.

"I forgot to tell you that I can not only refine puppets quickly, but also possess all the puppet's memories before its death. I already know the memories of three of the Soul Palace's twelve disciplinary halls."

"From today on, I will sweep the Soul Palace branches one by one until all twelve of the Soul Palace branches are cleared."

"And in the process, I will forge all the corpses I get into puppets. Once I create an army of puppets, the Soul Palace will be destroyed!"

The Soul Palace must perish!

If Xiao Yan had said this before, Soul Sea Saint would have just regarded it as a joke. But after seeing Xiao Yan's terrifying puppetry, he inexplicably felt a sense of panic.

"What on earth do you want to say!" Soul Sea Saint stared at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan said calmly: "I'll give you a chance to kill me. I swear on the honor of the ancestors of the Xiao clan that I will not resist."

There was silence between heaven and earth.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Xiao Yan, crazy?
"Are you serious?" A strong murderous intent surged in the eyes of the Soul Sea Saint.

"nature."

Swish!
The Soul Sea Saint suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, his sharp sword pointed directly at Xiao Yan's throat.

Xiao Yan had his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, and his expression was calm.

I am really indifferent!

The Soul Sea Saint’s dark icy sword was about to pierce Xiao Yan’s neck.

"Xiao clan boy, you win..."

Along with a sigh in the void, a golden light tore through the space and pierced towards the head of the Soul Sea Saint.

The Soul Sea Saint's pupils shrank slightly, and as he retreated quickly, his figure was covered by a rain of swords.

"Swordsmanship?"

The Soul Sea Saint roared, "Ten Thousand Sword Saint, you dare to attack my Soul Palace?"

In the crowd, an elder from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion looked up excitedly, his eyebrows trembling constantly.

The Saint of Ten Thousand Swords, the founder of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, is said to have passed away many years ago.

Unexpectedly, he is still alive!

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Thousands of sharp swords shot down, and the Soul Sea Saint dodged frantically. Scarlet bloodstains kept appearing on his body surface, and he looked in a miserable state.

"Buzz!"

A huge shadow appeared in the air, and the Ten Thousand Sword Saint looked at Xiao Yan with a reproachful and helpless look.
"You are such a bad boy! If your soul body falls into the hands of the Soul Palace, it will be a huge disaster for the entire Douqi Continent!"

Xiao Yan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and bowed slightly to the Saint of Ten Thousand Swords.

"I am Xiao Yan from the Xiao Clan. Thank you for your help, senior!"

He didn't believe the nonsense these people said, such as they would help him kill the Soul Sea Saint as long as he could hurt him.

I just want to see how far he can go and whether there are other powerful people behind him.

If these people are not made aware of the sense of crisis, they will never take action and create enmity with the Soul Palace.

"Sage of Ten Thousand Swords, Soul Palace will remember you!"

With a resentful glare at the Ten Thousand Swords Saint, the Soul Sea Saint tore through space, trying to escape.

Several semi-saints from the Soul Palace followed closely behind.

Just as a few people were about to escape, a huge cloud of fire quickly enveloped them.

Ancestor Huoyun!

"You guys are hiding your head and showing your tail. I have been annoyed with you for a long time! The Soul Palace has only a handful of Dou Sheng masters."

"If we kill you, not only will the power of the Soul Palace be greatly weakened, but Xiao Yan may be able to forge you into a two-star Dousheng-level puppet."

"And you half-saints..."

Ancestor Huoyun was bathed in flames. He clenched his right hand gently, and the space where the Soul Sea Saints were located collapsed, causing them to fly backwards in a panic.

But for some reason, he, who was at the two-star Douluo level, did not kill.

Instead, it seems like he is waiting for something.

"The Soul Palace lost a Dou Sheng, and the opposing side of the Soul Palace gained a Dou Sheng. It is indeed tempting, hehe... Ancestor Huoyun, you old man still like to kill people with borrowed knives."

In the void, an old woman slowly appeared, her eyes full of resentment.

The Dousheng of Sound Valley, the Saint of Heavenly Sound!
(End of this chapter)