Fights Break Sphere: A showdown with Xiao Yan, he asked me to be his big brother

Chapter 173 The Eight Desolations are destroyed by the flames, and the soul source is furious!
A huge palm fell down and Huo Yao was completely wrapped up, with bursts of wailing ringing in his ears.

My mind is confused and it’s hard to concentrate!
Huo Yao was eager to break free, but Huoyun Shuiyan was suppressed by a force and was unable to exert his strength.

Without the assistance of the strange fire, Huo Yao's own strength declined a lot.

The Soul Clan elder took advantage of the victory and launched another powerful attack. A moment later, a loud noise was heard.

Huoyao falls!

Hun Cang retreated hundreds of meters, waited until the energy impact weakened, and then returned to where the sound came from.

In the chaos, a mist-like thing caught Hun Cang's attention.

"Strange fire!" A look of joy flashed in Hun Cang's eyes. He quickly moved forward and produced a mark between his hands.

Six Seals of Suppression and Burning——

seal up!
The strange fire struggled for a few times and then stopped moving, allowing itself to be swallowed up by Hun Cang.

Soon, the energy dissipated, and the figure of the Soul Clan elder appeared. Seeing Hun Cang, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to have such a skill. Thank you for what you did just now."

Hun Cang smiled and said, "You are too polite, Elder."

The Soul Clan elder said, "I will deal with the others first, you be careful, the Flame Clan elders are quite powerful, you just deal with the younger ones."

Hun Cang watched the other party leave and murmured, "The strange fire is not with them, there is nothing I can do."

Afterwards, Hun Cang's figure disappeared again.

The Yan Clan was already in chaos. Basically, those below the level of Dou Zun could not even muster the desire to resist and could only wait where they were.

Those who possess the strength of Dou Zun fight against the people of the Soul Clan. Once they fall into a disadvantage, they will not hesitate to fight to the death.

For a time, many people from the Soul Clan were injured.

On the way to locate the strange fire, Hun Cang encountered several crises of the Hun clan, and he took action to resolve them.

After searching for a long time, Hun Cang frowned slightly: "Two kinds of strange fire are on the head of the Yan clan, and another kind of strange fire is also on an elder. The opponent's strength is at least six-star Dou Sheng. I can't get close!"

There was no way, Hun Cang could only wait and see and wait for an opportunity.

The body of the Yan clan elder was wrapped in a circle of strange fire gauze. When the Soul clan's attacks fell on the gauze, a sound of being melted could be heard.

The person who fought against this elder was someone Hun Cang knew and was an acquaintance.

It is the origin of the soul.

Hun Yuansheng seemed to be stronger than that elder. Even though the other party had the help of strange fire, Hun Yuansheng could still gain the upper hand and suppress the other party.

The majestic black fighting spirit fell towards the elder of the Yan clan like a torrential rain, causing the opponent's condensed flame gauze dress to be continuously dented.

But every time it was about to collapse, it returned to its original state.

Hun Yuansheng said angrily: "Are you Yan people cowards who can only defend yourself?"

The elder of the Yan tribe on the opposite side snorted, "Absurd! Today I will let you see the power of the Eight Desolate Destruction Flame!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the light black flame on his body suddenly rose higher and spread in all directions. In the blink of an eye, it filled half the sky.

The flames transformed into a pair of huge wings hundreds of feet long. Every time they flapped, the flames covered the sky and were as violent as a storm.

There is an overwhelming and domineering taste, and also a burning heat spreading through it.

"We must get it!" A gleam of light flashed in Hun Cang's eyes.

The most powerful flame in his hand now is the eighth-ranked Red Lotus Karma Fire, but because it is a bit shameful, he has not given it to Xiao Yan yet.

The elder of the Yan tribe flapped his flaming wings, and countless fire storms surrounded Hun Yuansheng.

When he saw that Hun Yuansheng did not dodge, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of anticipation.

"Unless it's the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire, it's useless." Hun Cang shook his head slightly. It was somewhat unrealistic to think of using strange fire to target the elders of the Hun Clan.

The next second, as if to confirm Hun Cang's words, Hun Yuansheng raised his hand and slapped it out, and a magic circle flew out from his palm. It was only the size of a palm at first, but it grew in the wind and instantly became a hundred feet in size.

The magic circle hovered and enveloped the elders of the Yan clan.

"Heavenly Demon Sealing Formation!"

Hun Yuansheng roared and injected the fighting energy in his body into the magic circle. From the center of the magic circle, a dark beam of light covered with mysterious runes suddenly rushed out and fell towards the elder of the Yan clan.

"What is this?" The Yan clan elder's expression suddenly changed, and a feeling of uneasiness surged in his heart.

Hun Yuansheng laughed and said, "I have been waiting for you to reveal your strange fire for a long time! Now you should die!"

boom!
Amidst the loud bang, a beam of light directly enveloped the elder of the Yan clan, and the light black flame outside his body immediately dimmed.

The Yan clan elder's face darkened. He could feel a strange force that was disintegrating the power of the Eight Desolate Destruction Flame.

"If you want me to die, you won't have an easy time either!" Without any hesitation, the elder burned his life and soul.

In an instant, the elder's momentum surged again, the fighting energy in his body boiled, and the light black flames rose.

Under the power of the light column, he appeared in front of Hun Yuansheng.

"Not good!" Hun Yuansheng's heart skipped a beat, his face changed slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave.

At this time, the elder of the Yan clan had already detonated himself, and the tremendous energy was released like crazy. The Eight Desolations Destruction Flame gained freedom and also let his own flames erupt.

Hun Yuansheng felt a violent impact on his chest, and a blush appeared on his face.

At the critical moment, a mirror appeared in front of him, and the tremendous energy impact was completely swallowed up by it.

Hun Yuansheng gurgled and swallowed the blood that was about to come to his mouth. He looked at Bahuang Pomieyan with a gloomy look and said coldly: "Little thing, you also want to sneak attack me, who gave you the courage?"

With a wave of his hand, the hundred-foot formation in the sky changed direction again and cast a beam of light towards the Eight Desolate Destruction Flame.

As if aware of the horror of the light column, Bahuang Pomieyan quickly curled up his body into a ball and prepared to escape into the distance.

Hun Yuansheng flashed and chased after him.

This is the sixth ranked strange fire. It is a precious treasure and we cannot let it slip away from us.

At this time, two more elders of the Yan clan stepped forward to stop them, forcing the Eight Desolations Destroying Flame to fly towards the clan leader.

They knew very well that the current situation of the Yan Clan was very bad, and if they wanted to turn it around, it all depended on the strength of the clan leader.

Since the Yan Clan possesses so many strange fires, they naturally have the means to utilize them for their own benefit.

They thought that perhaps with the help of the Eight Desolate Destruction Flame, the clan leader could defeat Emperor Hun Tian and resolve the crisis for the Yan clan.

"Kill!" Hun Yuansheng's eyes turned red and he launched an attack directly.

Upon seeing this, the two Yan clan elders did not dodge or evade, but instead faced Hun Yuansheng and launched another self-destruction.

Fierce energy exploded, and Hun Yuansheng couldn't help it this time. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his own momentum also dropped a lot.

"Want to stop me? Dream on!" Hun Yuansheng wiped the corner of his mouth and looked towards the Eight Desolations Destruction Flame.

The Eight Desolations Destruction Flame, which was originally forced upwards, seemed to feel the breath of the Void Devouring Flame, and actually withstood the attacks of the two elders of the Yan Clan and flew downwards.

Hun Yuansheng sneered and prepared to chase after him.

At this moment, a figure entered his sight, and then, by some unknown trick, he grabbed the Eight Desolations Destruction Flame and swallowed it in one gulp.

What?! Hun Yuansheng's eyes widened. What kind of trick is this? Why haven't I seen this before?
That is the sixth ranked strange fire, not some beast fire!

At this moment, the figure turned his head and smiled with gratitude.

"Hun Cang!" After seeing the other person's face clearly, Hun Yuansheng revealed an ugly look as if he had eaten shit.

He fought hard to gain the spoils of three Yan clan elders, but this guy Hun Cang snatched it away!
Hun Yuansheng couldn't accept the reality, his body suddenly fell down and chased after Hun Cang!

(End of this chapter)