The most powerful villain in fighting

Chapter 23

Canaan College.

These years, his Xiao family has been chased by the Misty Cloud Sect like a bereaved dog. Fortunately, before the accident, Xiao Yan signed up for Jia Nan Academy very early, and now it is time to officially enroll.

He has far exceeded the admission standards of Canaan Academy, and now he is a three-star fighter.

All the way through pretending to face, although Xiao Yan failed to obtain Qinglian's heart fire, with the help of Yao Chen, he still obtained the No. 20 and second "Myriad Beast Spirit Fire" on the strange fire list.

Although it is not as strong as Qinglian's heart fire, it is still a kind of strange fire anyway.

Xiao Yan took the only remaining clansmen and distributed them throughout the Jia Ma Empire, waiting for the day when the Misty Cloud Sect would be overthrown.

"Wait, Yunlanzong, wait for me, Xiao Yan, to kill your mountain gate one day." Xiao Yan clenched his fists with a painful expression on his face.

It was just because he, Xiao Yan, destroyed the Mo family, which caused Yun Ling of the Yunlan Sect to pursue him endlessly, and even fell here.

If it wasn't for the Mo family who took the initiative to come to Xiao Yan and provoke Xiao Yan, he wouldn't have killed them like this.

It's just a pity that the Mo family is a subsidiary force of the Misty Yunzong, and the Misty Yunzong happens to be very concerned about face, so it's hard to explain the hatred in his heart.

So he practiced hard at Canaan Academy, looking for the legendary Falling Heart Flame.

Until one day, a man in black robe came to him.

"Master Xiao Yan, this is a letter from Miss Xun'er to you."

After delivery, he left without giving Xiao Yan time to react.

"What's the matter? This girl left without saying a word, and now she sent me a letter... Is it because she has an emergency at home and has no time?" Xiao Yan opened the envelope with doubts, and there were only a few lines of words inside.

"Brother Xiao Yan, I'm sorry, Xun'er was taken away by the family before I could say goodbye to you, now Xun'er is staying at home and doing well, brother Xiao Yan doesn't need to worry.

But, brother Xiao Yan, don't come to my house to look for me before you come to Dou Zun...

Xun'er stayed. "

Looking at the handwriting and content, it must be Xun'er. Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly, revealing a bitter smile.

"This girl..."

But, Dou Zun, when will he arrive?

"Hurry up and work hard to become stronger. After I destroy the Misty Cloud Sect and complete the revenge of the Xiao family, I am working hard to collect different fires and advance to Dou Zun. After that, I will come to you..." Xiao Yan clenched his fists, Cheer yourself up and continue to practice hard.

However, the man in black had a panoramic view of this scene, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Finally completed the young master's mission, I want to see what kind of expression Gu Xun'er will show when he finds out about it?"

……

Soul world.

Emperor Huntian looked at the gigantic black dragon hovering in the air above, and the shocking aura spread out like mountains and seas, exuding a palpitating aura.

"Heavenly Emperor, you have protected him for a year."

A piece of black flames gradually formed a figure, surrounded by black flames, strange black runes covered his body, and a pair of pupils filled with a terrifying power of devouring like black holes.

This is... No. 2 on the Alien Flame Ranking, Void Swallowing Flame.

Earlier, he was severely injured by Gu Yuan, but now his wounds have healed, and he has successfully broken through to the Nine Star Fighting Saint.

"Xing Wu, he is my most outstanding son." Emperor Hun Tian glanced at Wu Wu Tunyan, "He definitely has the capital to be promoted to Emperor Dou. It won't be long before my soul clan can completely rise."

"Even if you have the capital to advance to Emperor Dou, but you lack one thing, how can you advance?" Wu Wu Tunyan smiled slightly, looked at Emperor Huntian and said, "The 16-year-old Dou Zun... is really powerful."

"Tianchen is very similar to me..." Emperor Huntian looked far away and stood with his hands behind his back, "I watched him grow up...Because we are an ancient race, with the blessing of Emperor Dou's blood, we don't have to be so young when we were young." Practice hard, struggle, and basically rely on blood baptism to improve your strength."

"While others were playing, Tianchen was meditating on the spot and practicing hard. He obviously had the power of Dou Zong since he was born, but he is still practicing hard and is very talented."

"Talent, after all, only accounts for half, and the other half requires hard work."

"Tianchen used others to play, eat, and sleep. He practiced every day. In a short period of time, he reached the peak of the Nine Star Douzong and created his own fighting skills."

"Did you see that dragon in the sky? That's the fighting skill created by Tianchen himself."

Nothingness Tunyan looked at the huge black dragon above, his tone changed a bit.

"Heavenly Emperor, your son has created a very remarkable fighting skill."

"Even I, just looking at it, I feel that this dragon has given me a great sense of crisis."

"Not just you, but me too." Emperor Huntian sighed, "He really looks like me."

"Since he was a child, he has been cultivating hard, and he doesn't care about everything. He is extremely indifferent and heartless."

"He practiced quietly, and then... surprised everyone. It's just like when I was a child, otherwise I wouldn't be the patriarch."

"The physique of the Holy Physique Demon Heart... Heavenly Emperor, have you really never thought about taking away your own son's physique and becoming a fighting emperor yourself?" Wu Wu Tunyan said abruptly.

Emperor Huntian was stunned for a moment, then fell silent.

"I know what kind of person you are. In order to become Emperor Dou, you will definitely do whatever it takes." Void Tunyan looked at him straight, "But your son has the physique of the Holy Physique Demon Heart. It may not happen once in tens of thousands of years, are you sure you didn't make any plans?"

Emperor Huntian was silent for a moment, then slowly said:
"He's my son, my best son, and the son most like me."

"Understood." The Void Swallowing Flame did not linger and left this place.

Emperor Huntian kept looking at the black dragon hovering above, lost in thought.

……

"Hun Miesheng, as a member of the Soul Clan, and even more so, the master of the Soul Palace, what's the matter with you hiding the three different fires and not handing them in?"

Hun Miesheng looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a cold face, and said in a deep voice:
"This is the strange fire that the young master asked me to keep. The young master found it himself. I still don't know what the young master needs these strange fires for. If you want to take these strange fires, go over there and report to the young master. .”

Hun Miesheng stretched out his hand and pointed to the black dragon hovering in the air at the highest place in the soul world.

The middle-aged man followed him, his expression extremely ugly.

His name is Soul Medicine, he is the son of Hun Xuzi, the number one pharmacist of the soul clan, he is quite old now, and he is about to be promoted to the ninth rank pharmacist.

His dream in this life is very simple, that is to have his own strange fire.

His status in the soul clan is not bad, and he is also at the upper middle level. Coupled with his status as a pharmacist, and his father Hun Xuzi's status in the soul clan, it can be said to be quite high, and it is not something that can be compared with Hun Miesheng .

"Hun Miesheng, the young patriarch has been in seclusion for a full year, who knows if he will come out? In addition, you also understand the importance of different fires for alchemists. Let me say it again, give me the Fallen Heart Flame!"

Hun Miesheng frowned, if this guy wasn't an eighth-rank pharmacist, he would have slapped him to death long ago.

"You go to ask the young master yourself. What's the use of telling me so much? I understand. Are you afraid of the young master?"

(End of this chapter)