Fights Break Sphere: The Beginning of the Fighting Saint Legacy

Long Yan flew towards the depths of the Heavenly Tomb for some time again, and finally stopped gradually. At this moment, the surroundings were all as black as ink.

The light around was extremely dim. Standing here was like standing in a void of space, causing people to feel confused and panic.

"Is this the deepest part of the Heavenly Tomb?"

In front of Long Yan stood an ancient stone tablet, standing alone in this dark area, lonely and desolate, as if it would last forever.

Long Yan looked at the ancient stone tablet. Even though countless years had passed, the stone tablet was still permeated with an indescribable aura. This aura was not strong, but it made the soul feel an irresistible tremor.

He walked slowly towards the stone tablet, and when his body finally touched the stone tablet, it quickly faded until it finally disappeared.

The brilliance that filled his eyes slowly dissipated, and Long Yan slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the ancient temple that appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but be a little dazed. He didn't expect that such a strange place was hidden in that simple and plain stone tablet.

There were some ripples in the void in front of him, and then a figure in light blue clothes emerged silently.

The appearance of the figure did not cause any strange phenomena in the world, but it seemed as if everyone owned this world and could not withstand the illusion of this person's punches and kicks.

In the center of the hall in front, a figure was standing with his hands behind his back. In front of him was a pool of crystal clear water, with green lotuses floating above it, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Void Devouring Flame... What a disgusting smell."

The figure emerged, raised his head, and revealed a face that was not extremely handsome, but always gave people a special taste. He had black hair shawl, and a pair of pupils as black as ink, as deep as a black hole. It is filled with a strange wisdom and an intoxicating charm.

Long Yan smiled faintly and said, "My name is Long Yan."

Xiao Xuan was stunned, because he had heard of this name, but... it was the name of a dead person.

"I am also the incarnation of Xiao Jue, a descendant of the Xiao clan. He inherited the legacy of the Yin-Yang Saint Long Yan and used secret techniques to create this incarnation of me, gathering almost all the strange fires in the Douqi Continent."

"And I killed Emperor Hun Tian, ​​and now the Hun Clan has been destroyed."

"Can you tell me about the current situation of the Xiao family?" Hearing Long Yan's voice behind him, Xiao Xuan curled up the corners of his mouth into a smile, but he still couldn't let go of his family.

Hearing this, Long Yan hesitated for a moment, but finally said honestly: "The Xiao clan is no longer there. What exists is only a declining Xiao family. However, Xiao Jue also re-established the Xiao clan, but it does not have the Dou Di bloodline."

After he finished speaking, he organized his thoughts and then explained in detail all the changes he had had with the Xiao family over the years.

It also includes the destruction of the Soul Clan and his current identity as the number one alchemist in the Douqi Continent.

After Long Yan finished speaking, Xiao Xuan slowly nodded, his expression devoid of any other emotion. "I had anticipated the Xiao clan's decline, but at least, we still have some remaining incense, so we haven't reached the point of despair."

Xiao Xuan's voice was so gentle that it seemed to possess some magic, which calmed Long Yan, who was feeling a little sad due to recalling these things.

"As for Dou Di, let's just let fate take its course. No one can change that."

"Do you have anything you want to ask?" Xiao Xuan looked at Long Yan and said with a smile.

"Is the ancestor still alive now?" Long Yan hesitated and said, if Xiao Xuan can really survive in another form, can he be resurrected through this?

Xiao Xuan stared directly at Long Yan. After a moment, he slowly shook his head and said, "What you see now is merely the remnant of my soul. When I died, I specifically instructed someone to send me to the Heavenly Tomb."

"That's why I was able to transform into my current form and wait for your arrival. However, this is only limited to the Heavenly Tomb. If I leave here, I will disappear in an instant."

"Back when the Xiao Clan still existed, I sensed that the Xiao Clan's Dou Di bloodline was about to dry up. You should understand that at that time, if the bloodline power dried up, the Xiao Clan would probably be immediately destroyed by some covetous opponents..."

Xiao Xuan raised his head, his eyes filled with reminiscence: "And the only way to replenish the Dou Emperor's bloodline is for the Dou Emperor to appear again, but this is too difficult."

"But back then, I was arrogant and didn't think I could stand in the way of the Dou Emperor. Then, after discussing with many elders in the clan, we decided to burn our boats."

"We used a secret technique to transfer most of the bloodline power of the entire clan into my body. I understand... that was the last hope of all the clan members!"

Xiao Xuan took a deep breath, and some pain finally appeared on his face. He had let down all the members of the Xiao clan.

"In the end, I still failed. After failing to reach Doudi, I was ambushed by the Soul Clan and died severely injured..."

Hearing Xiao Xuan's self-blaming sigh, Long Yan remained silent for a moment. After a moment, he said softly, "That is the last resort. If we allow the power of our bloodline to dry up, the Xiao clan will also be doomed. The Xiao clan will not blame you for this."

Xiao Xuan nodded slightly, looked at Long Yan's eyes which suddenly darkened, and smiled. He stepped into the pool of water, then walked into the pool and raised his hand. The water in the pool began to slowly rotate. Along with the rotation of the water, rays of blood-red light slowly came out from Xiao Xuan's body, and finally passed into the pool along the soles of his feet.

As the strange blood-red light merged into the pool water, the crystal clear water gradually turned blood red, looking like a pool of blood. At the same time, Xiao Xuan's black hair began to gradually turn pale, and his face became old.

Seeing this, Long Yan's expression changed. Just as he was about to speak, Xiao Xuan in the pool slowly shook his head at him and said with a smile, "Back then, I tried my best to preserve some of the Dou Di bloodline and sealed it with many means. My goal was to create another member of my clan who possessed the power of the bloodline."

"Now, I am just a remnant soul, and can only float in this Heavenly Tomb. I am no longer able to complete the task of revitalizing the Xiao clan... But God will not destroy our Xiao clan. I believe that you will do better than me."

(End of this chapter)