Fights Break Sphere: Purple Thunder Emperor

Chapter 382 The only refuge is Qinglin's pupils

The Nether Serpent's Earth Vein.

The headquarters of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan is located here, and it is also a sacred place in the hearts of many snake-type magical beasts on the continent.

At this moment, inside a grand hall deep within the Nether Serpent's veins, a lively scene unfolded. Many elders of the Nine Nether Earth Python Clan had gathered there, arguing heatedly.

At the highest point of the hall, there was a huge throne, upon which sat a man dressed in black. He was handsome, but his brows revealed an undisguised coldness. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and occasionally a sharp glint would flash across them, like a deadly venomous snake, making people tremble with fear.

At this moment, he casually rested one hand on the armrest of the throne, his fingertips tapping lightly. Two alluring women knelt before him, one on each side, their eyes glazed, carefully massaging him, while a large hand roamed freely over her soft, delicate body.

"Chieftain, that damned human dares to despise our clan so much! First, he stole the soul of our ancestor, and then he slaughtered our clan's sons. His methods are extremely ruthless. Moreover, he has a Jade Serpent with Three-Flower Pupils by his side. If we allow him to grow, he will become a great threat to our clan. We must get rid of him as soon as possible!"

An old man in black robes stepped forward. Judging from his appearance, he was the half-saint powerhouse who had been defeated by Qingxiao earlier. At this moment, his eyes revealed a strong killing intent as he cupped his hands and said.

"Elder Demon, you are mistaken."

From the corner, an elderly figure spoke softly:

“According to what you said before, this person seems to have some connection with the Ancient Dragon Clan of the Void. Right now, the Heavenly Phoenix Clan and the Ancient Dragon Clan are fighting over the ownership of the Dragon-Phoenix Origin Fruit. If our clan rashly moves in, and the Ancient Dragon Clan of the Void wins in the end, what will our clan use to quell the anger of the Ancient Dragon Clan of the Void?”

"Moreover, as far as I know, that human is no ordinary person, capable of causing the Heavenly Phoenix Clan to suffer losses time and time again."

Do you intend to lead my race into utter destruction?

The old man's last words suddenly rose in pitch, his voice booming like thunder in the hall, causing several elders around him to involuntarily take a half-step back.

Elder Yao's face darkened, and he said angrily:
"In full view of everyone, our clansmen were killed. Does Elder Ming mean to let this matter go? And that Jade Serpent with Three Flower Pupils, the resources that allow her to grow so quickly are our clansmen. Are we just going to watch her grow and one day enslave us?"

His words were resounding, causing the elders around him to change their expressions slightly, knowing that what he said was true.

According to ancient records of the clan, every time a Jade Serpent with Three Flower Pupils is born on the Dou Qi Continent, it's fine if it's killed in advance, but if it's allowed to grow up, it's a disaster for the serpent clan's magical beasts.

"Hmph! Then tell me, the Ancient Dragon of the Void." Elder Ming was about to speak again when he was suddenly interrupted by a loud shout.

"enough!"

All eyes turned to him, and not far from the throne, an old man with a crimson venomous snake coiled on his shoulder slowly swept his gaze over the crowd, and the hall fell silent.

"Clan leader, Yao Yu's words are not without reason. If we let that human go this time, we may never have peace again!"

The old man slowly withdrew his gaze, raised his eyes to look at the throne, and said softly.

"Then, according to the Grand Elder's opinion." The man on the throne slowly withdrew his hand, his fingers rubbing together as if savoring the lingering smoothness.

"Among the three races of magical beasts, the Ancient Void Dragon is the most mysterious. Its strength is unknown, but its ancient bloodline is pure and it should not be underestimated. The Heavenly Phoenix Clan is also stronger than our clan. Neither of them should be provoked. However, since it concerns the future of our clan, that human and that Azure Serpent with Three Flower Pupils must be dealt with!"

A sinister glint flashed in the old man's eyes, and his tone was filled with a sharp killing intent:
"Kill him! Once he's dead, the Jade Serpent Three-Flower Pupil will have a way to deal with him."

"But this must be done cleanly; we can't leave any room for maneuver!"

After the elder finished speaking, the entire hall fell into a brief silence.

The man in black on the throne finally opened his slightly narrowed eyes, a dangerous glint flashing in his pupils.

"The Grand Elder is right." He slowly rose, his body surrounded by chilling battle aura, his voice low and dangerous, "But this matter, hmm?"

"Clan leader, what's wrong?" The eldest elder frowned, keenly noticing the unusual expression on the clan leader's face.

"The seal within the Nine Netherworlds has been broken!"

The man in black had a grim expression and cold eyes. He glanced at everyone in the hall, then moved his lips slightly to transmit a message.

"What?!" The Grand Elder's expression changed drastically. He could no longer care about the human, and abruptly stood up. Noticing the stares from those around him, he quickly and subtly composed himself, urgently asking via telepathy:

"The seal was set up by the two of us together, how could he possibly break it?"

A hint of doubt flashed in the black-clad man's eyes, and he shook his head slightly.

"Then you hurry over there. I'll hold things up here first and then come to help. Remember, if he escapes, we're finished!"

"Hmph, trying to turn things around? I could imprison him once back then, so naturally I can imprison him a second time!"

The man in black gave a sinister smile. He moved to rush over, but suddenly stopped and looked up. He saw the space rapidly ripple and then suddenly crack open.

"Human! It's you!!"

Elder Yao Yu's eyes suddenly bulged as he stared in disbelief at the black-robed figure emerging from the crack.

"Wow, that's pretty neat!"

Xiao Bai chuckled softly, his gaze slowly sweeping over everyone in the hall, a playful smile appearing on his lips, and said:

"It seems that all the elites of your Nine Netherworld Pythons have gathered together. Are you plotting how to deal with me?"

"presumptuous!"

The hall was instantly filled with rage. Dozens of elders of the Nine Netherworld Serpent Clan stood up one after another, and powerful battle qi fluctuations rose and fell, making the entire Netherworld Serpent Vein seem to tremble at this moment.

"Haha. Humans, you have a path to heaven but choose not to take it, and you barge into hell when there's no way out!"

Elder Yao was taken aback at first, but then, seeing that Xiao Bai was alone, his old face instantly broke into a wide grin. He pointed at him and laughed wildly:

"How dare you trespass into my clan's sacred land! Since you've delivered yourself to my doorstep, it would be a disservice to Heaven's grace if I didn't capture you!"

As he spoke, his fighting spirit surged forth, and the pressure of a half-saint instantly enveloped the entire hall. He stared intently at Xiao Bai, the killing intent in his eyes almost solidifying into a tangible form.

Xiao Bai felt a weight on his body, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, but the smile on his face did not change in the slightest.

"buzz"

With a soft sound, the energy of heaven and earth in the void suddenly materialized, condensing into countless petals that swirled around him. He instantly felt his body lighten, and the oppressive aura instantly felt like a gentle breeze on his face.

Several figures emerged from the space behind him.

"Ten Thousand Flowers Celestial Spirit? A member of the Flower Sect?!"

In the main hall, an elder recognized the Flower Sect's cultivation technique, but was filled with doubt. Had this person gone mad, thinking that a half-saint of the Flower Sect could enter the Nether Serpent Vein at will?

"Ah"

Xiao Bai ignored them, his gaze sweeping over the crowd and landing directly on the man in black before the throne:

"Yao Xiaotian?"

The black-clad man's pupils contracted slightly, his premonition growing even stronger. The chill in his eyes intensified, surpassing even the deepest hell, as he said in a low voice:

"Human, did you release him?" "Sigh."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Bai's face showed worry, and he sighed softly, saying:

"I am a coward. I was frightened by your discussion just now, and my hand slipped, and I accidentally broke the seal of the Nine Netherworld!"

Xiao Yan rolled his eyes, and Venerable Feng and the others were also speechless.

That hand slipped way too far!
"It's ok!"

Yao Xiaotian, enraged, laughed coldly. His eyes grew even more sinister as he slowly swept his gaze over Xiao Bai and the others, and said softly with a smile:

"Since you dare to ruin my grand plan, no matter who you are, none of you will leave this Abyss of the Underworld Serpents today. As for those beauties behind you, I'm free anyway, so I'll teach them a lesson!"

Upon hearing this, a hint of anger flashed in the eyes of Qingxiao and the others, while Xiao Yan clenched his fists so tightly they cracked.

Xiao Bai's expression slowly faded, becoming unusually indifferent:

"Yao Ming, make your move and pull out his tongue!"

"Hahaha, just as you wish!"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a hearty laugh suddenly echoed in the void.

"Shoot-"

With a sharp tearing sound, the space was violently ripped apart, and a skeletal figure strode out, its eyes bloodshot, emanating boundless resentment. A low growl, like that of a wild beast, echoed through the hall:
"Yao Xiaotian, you bastard, today I will tear you to pieces to repay the 'kindness' of imprisoning you for so many years!"

"Heh. Look at you now, you probably can't even withstand a single move from me, yet you still dare to spout nonsense. Don't worry, I will never make the same mistake again. This day next year will be your death anniversary!"

Looking at Yao Ming, who resembled a dried corpse, Yao Xiaotian revealed a disdainful smile and a sinister grin.

"Are you confident?" Xiao Bai turned his head slightly and looked at Yao Ming beside him.

"Don't worry, with the pills you gave me, and the fact that I've recovered somewhat in the Nine Netherworld, I'm now at 60% of my peak strength. Taking down a mid-stage one-star Dou Sheng won't be a problem!"

Yao Ming nodded slightly, glancing out of the corner of his eye at another figure in the hall with a slightly solemn expression, and transmitted his voice:

"But you, can you really help me stop that traitor? He's a late-stage one-star Dou Sheng, and he's also practiced the techniques on the Yellow Spring Stone Tablet, making him even stronger than Yao Xiaotian."

He couldn't see through Xiao Bai's strength, but he knew that he was definitely not a Dou Sheng. However, he clearly hadn't made any moves before, yet the seal that even a half-saint couldn't break was inexplicably shattered.

They were somewhat unsure whether he could stop the Grand Elder.

"He won't be an obstacle for you until you deal with Yao Xiaotian!" Xiao Bai said calmly, his hands behind his back.

"it is good!"

Yao Ming gritted her teeth and chose to believe him. Although she had never thought of betraying his promise, she wanted to see what gave him the confidence.

A blood-red light surged in Yao Ming's eyes, and his withered body suddenly erupted with overwhelming power, causing the entire hall to tremble under his pressure. He took a step forward, causing space to shatter, and rushed straight towards Yao Xiaotian.

"You beast! Today I will make you pay for your crimes in blood!"

Yao Xiaotian's expression changed drastically, his eyes widened suddenly, and then he roared in disbelief:

"How is that possible? You're clearly only a half-saint, how could you possibly have the cultivation of a two-star Dou Sheng?"

He clearly remembered that before the seal, Yao Ming was only a half-saint. How could someone who was sealed have surpassed him in cultivation?

"This is all thanks to you, my 'good brother'!" Yao Ming's eyes widened in anger, and his attack became ruthless.

Yao Xiaotian was no longer as relaxed as before. Black mist surged around him, and a huge phantom of the Nine Netherworld Python appeared behind him. A strong sense of crisis rose in his heart, and the killing intent in his eyes was more intense than ever before.

He knew that if he wasn't careful today, he might really die at the hands of his 'good older brother'.

"So what if you've broken through to the second star? If you had found a place to recover before coming back, I really wouldn't be your match. But unfortunately, you're too impatient!"

The two powerful Dou Sheng instantly clashed, and the terrifying energy fluctuations blew the top of the hall away.

The other elders of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan retreated one after another, fearing that they would be caught in the crossfire. They only breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the two had already fought into the clouds.

As they wiped away their cold sweat, some of the elders' eyes revealed a strange look.

That skinny, emaciated Dou Sheng expert just said that the clan leader is his younger brother, so he is...
The former clan chief?!
For a moment, many elders exchanged glances, their eyes filled with surprise and uncertainty.

The Grand Elder looked at the two evenly matched fighters in the air, his eyes filled with malice, and at the same time, his heart felt heavy.

What happened back then was a conspiracy between him and Yao Xiaotian to usurp Yao Ming's position as clan leader. So now he and Yao Xiaotian are in the same boat, sharing both glory and ruin.

He withdrew his gaze, eager to help, but a glint of malice flashed in his eyes as he glanced at the leisurely Xiao Bai. He said angrily:
"What are you waiting for? Take down these humans!"

After roaring, he was about to go and help Yao Xiaotian when he noticed that while some people stepped forward, a considerable number of people hesitated and showed a look of hesitation on their faces. Some even subtly blocked those who came forward.

Upon seeing this, the Grand Elder immediately understood what those people were thinking.

Damn!

That good-for-nothing Yao Xiaotian advised him to purge those stubborn people in the clan back then, but he was too arrogant and thought he was no weaker than Yao Ming. Now that Yao Ming has returned, these people's thoughts have been exposed!
"Elder, there's probably more to this than meets the eye."

An elder in gray robes suddenly stepped forward and blocked the way for the Grand Elder. "That senior seems to be our clan's former patriarch, Lord Yaoming."

"Go away!"

The Grand Elder roared and with a sudden flick of his sleeve, his powerful battle aura sent the gray-robed elder flying, crashing heavily into the shattered palace wall. Blood gushed from his mouth, and he was instantly on the verge of death.

"Elder, what are you doing?"

The people in the hall were stunned for a moment, then their expressions changed drastically. Several elderly men with white hair immediately stepped forward and rebuked them:
"He only suspected that it was our clan's former patriarch. What wrong did he do to warrant such a heavy-handed attack from the Grand Elder? Could it really be, as they say, that the current patriarch imprisoned the former patriarch?"

They had their doubts, but now they were even more certain.

"So what if that's true? You bunch of opportunists! Wait until I deal with that person who shouldn't even exist, then I'll settle accounts with you!"

The elder's sinister gaze swept over everyone in the hall. Given the current situation, they no longer bothered to pretend.

So let's just drop the pretense. If we win, these clueless people will be the targets of our purge. If we lose, why bother with all that?
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly transformed into a streak of black light, rushing straight towards the aerial battlefield, where the key to victory or defeat lay.

Once we deal with Yao Ming, these few ants are nothing to worry about!
"Hehe. I promised Yao Ming that he would have a one-on-one duel with Yao Xiaotian. Don't make me break my promise!"

Xiao Bai looked at the black light soaring into the sky and shook his head slightly. At present, it was already determined which members of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan could be kept and which could not. The only place for this old guy was Qing Lin's eyes.

(End of this chapter)