Almost at the moment when Yao Yan finished speaking, Hun Feng's extremely unwilling voice sounded again: "Okay, you and I will step into the realm of Dou Sheng and fight again!"

He is indeed no match for Yao Yan at the Dou Zun level, and he also doesn't understand how Yao Yan has honed his physique to such a level at the Dou Zun level. However, these advantages will inevitably be greatly reduced after entering the Dou Sheng realm, because the physical body of everyone who enters the Dou Sheng realm will undergo a transformation, and by then he will definitely not be crushed like he is today!

Yao Yan met Hun Feng's gaze, nodded slightly, and agreed without showing any perfunctory expression, even though he no longer regarded the other party as an opponent.

He knows his own situation. After he enters the realm of Douluo, his cultivation speed should not slow down. It is even very likely that it will continue to soar. By then, Hun Feng will not even be able to see his back, and the gap will be further widened.

The only chance the opponent had to defeat him was wasted by him.

If he had come to find him together with Hun Ya before, Yao Yan, who was only a five-star Dou Zun at that time, would definitely not have been able to crush him like he did today.

After devouring the multi-armed monster, Yao Yan's foundation had become extremely powerful. The several types of Dou Di bloodlines in his body had been elevated to an extremely high level. It was possible that he had already entered the realm of the so-called divine products.

Unfortunately, his current situation is extremely complicated and he is unable to distinguish or judge.

"Let's leave it at that for today. Since I, the younger generation, have lost, the position of young clan leader... will no longer be contested." Hun Yuantian did not look at Yao Yan, but instead looked at the void. His old face revealed a hint of seriousness, and he spoke in a firm voice.

"Haha, it seems that the elder is very satisfied with my disciple." With a loud laugh, black flames floated, and Hunxuzi, who was wrapped in the void swallowing flame, emerged from the space.

Apparently, the Soul Clan's chief alchemist had been watching the battle, and there were even many Soul Clan bosses hiding in the dark.

After all, this battle will determine the future patriarch of the Soul Clan!
Although Emperor Hun Tian was still in his prime, there was nothing absolute in this world. It was not easy for him to break through to the Dou Emperor level. Once he failed, he would surely die. This was why the Soul Clan suddenly decided to elect a young clan leader.

Just to prevent any eventuality!

The Soul Clan doesn't want to follow in the footsteps of the Xiao Clan!

Hunxuzi was in a very good mood at the moment. He was the chief alchemist of the Soul Clan and had a very high status. The disciple he trained now even defeated Hunfeng, who was recognized as the number one evildoer of the Soul Clan. He was so proud that for a moment, he could not suppress the smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's really good... The future of the Soul Clan still depends on these young people." Hun Yuantian nodded slightly, looked at Yao Yan, and said with some emotion.

Compared to energetic young people like Yao Yan, an old man like him who has been dead for nearly a thousand years obviously cannot support the Soul Clan for too long.

The words fell.

He raised his hand and took Hunfeng away. The opponent's chest injury was extremely serious. Yao Yan's punch went straight through his right chest. The force was so great that it also injured his internal organs. If not treated in time, it would easily leave sequelae, which would be extremely detrimental to Hunfeng's future growth.

Hunxuzi didn't really care about Hunfeng's affairs. That 'little madman' had always been very arrogant in the past, and he had long looked down on him. At this moment, he looked at Yaoyan's whole body carefully as if he were looking at a treasure, and exclaimed in amazement: "What a terrifying talent. I didn't expect that you could control the abilities of the Soul Devouring Clan to this extent. You can even devour all the warriors of the Soul Devouring Clan..."

He had tried to cultivate similar ones before, but all failed. None of them could reach Yao Yan's level. It was simply incredible and could not be replicated at all.

But there is no need to copy...

A perfect work always requires some luck, and obviously he has extremely good luck.

"Master!" Yao Yan humbly bowed to Hunxuzi and said in a deep voice.

"Well done!" Hunxuzi patted Yaoyan on the shoulder and promised: "As a reward, I will do my best to help you break through to Dousheng and help you gather the bloodlines of Doudi from all races... I don't know to what extent your body will eventually transform."

Hunxuzi was really curious about this.

If an ordinary Nine-turn Dou Zun wants to break through to the Dou Saint, he needs to go through the process of Half Saint, because the realm of Dou Saint is a realm of transcendence. Once you step into it, every inch of flesh and blood and soul power in the body will undergo transformation and change endlessly. The jade bones all over the body are the most obvious sign!
same.

The higher the soul realm in the early stage and the stronger the physique, the faster the transformation and the more resources required will become more exaggerated!
However, Hunxuzi was not afraid of these at all. As the chief alchemist of the Soul Clan, he would not lack any resources to train the young patriarch of the Soul Clan... If all else fails, they can still rob. If it really doesn't work, they can launch a war against the imperial clan in advance, destroy the spirit clan first, and provide resources for Yao Yan's growth.

He didn't dare to think about these things before, but now it's different. Yao Yan has become the young patriarch of the Soul Clan. As long as he can keep up with the growth rate, everything will not be a problem.

"Thank you, Master!" Yao Yan's eyes lit up, he smiled and quickly responded.

"Let's go, follow me to see the clan leader~" Hunxuzi changed the subject, raised his hand to distort the space, and disappeared into the blood sacrifice world with Yaoyan. With Yaoyan's current strength, there was no need for him to stay in the blood sacrifice world any longer, and the remaining 'cultivation resources' were not enough for him to fill his teeth.

It ate up most of the heads.

Emperor Hun Tian?

Yao Yan's heart sank slightly. It was because the name of the Soul Clan leader was too famous. The big boss who appeared at the end of the original novel was a ruthless and ambitious being. For the final outcome, he could sacrifice the entire Soul Clan at any time!

Unfortunately, man proposes, God disposes. A thousand years of planning was no match for a young man whose engagement had been broken off, and he was defeated by a young man who had practiced for less than fifty years.

Maybe everything was destined from the beginning.

His mind raced, but the scene in front of him slowly became clear. The sky was blue, and white clouds were floating leisurely. Unlike the oppressive world of blood sacrifice, this place was a mountain top with an extremely beautiful environment, green grass, and a gentle breeze. The rich energy of heaven and earth had turned into mist, like a fairyland.

Not far away, under a pine tree, an elegant man in his thirties was sitting at a stone table with a chessboard on it. A stove was boiling tea on the side, emitting bursts of steam. The man was leisurely studying a chess book, placing a move from time to time, until Hunxuzi appeared with Yaoyan.

The elegant man paused for a moment, then continued to drop the black pieces in his hand, and said, "Is it over? It seems that Hun Feng has lost." "Yes, Patriarch."

Hunxuzi had a serious expression on his face. He bowed respectfully to the elegant man and replied in a deep voice.

Yao Yan, who was standing next to Hunxuzi, also bowed and stood obediently beside Hunxuzi without saying a word, nor did he look at the Hun clan leader. He always remembered that he was a weak person, and the weak should never pretend to be powerful in front of the strong. Not everyone in this world likes to help the younger generation, most of them like to crush them directly.

Yao Yan leaned his head against the wall, but he could clearly feel a pair of eyes staring at him. There was no momentum in them, but the feeling was extremely obvious.

"Should I call you Yaoyan or Hunyan?"

A peaceful voice sounded.

"Hun Yan!" Yao Yan said firmly. Since his father was a member of the Hun clan, it didn't matter if his father was named Hun. He had no psychological burden in this regard.

"You go and make the elixir first. This little guy can stay with me for the time being. He has good talent. Since he has become the young patriarch of our clan, I, as the patriarch, naturally have to train him. By the way, I can take him to meet an old friend." Emperor Hun Tian said softly.

Hunxuzi didn't dare to say much. He gave Yao Yan a look and disappeared on the spot.

As Hunxuzi left, Yao Yan suddenly felt under tremendous pressure. Facing Emperor Huntian, he was indeed unsure, just like the first time he faced Hunxuzi, he had an indescribable feeling of powerlessness. After all, he was too weak. He was so weak that he couldn't even jump in front of the other party.

"Come and sit down~" Emperor Hun Tian waved his hand at Yao Yan and said casually, "Can you play chess?"

Yao Yan walked over obediently, then sat opposite Emperor Hun Tian. He slowly raised his head and saw Emperor Hun Tian's face clearly. He did not have the sinister look of a villain. On the contrary, he was extremely elegant and easy-going, with bright and penetrating eyes, like a knowledgeable old man who could see through everything in the world. He looked at Yao Yan gently.

He was stunned for a moment, then said, "Not really."

"If you don't know, you can learn. There is nothing in this world that you can learn from the beginning. Just like cultivation, no one is born strong. It must not be easy for you to get to where you are today... Hunxuzi is not a good teacher. You have grown to this point mostly by yourself." Huntiandi made tea himself like an ordinary person. While chatting, he handed a cup of fragrant tea to Yao Yan.

“……” Yao Yan laughed dryly, not knowing how to answer.

, Hunxuzi's cramming education model really tests his ability to accept and his talent. If he was not mentally competent, he would not have reached this point.

“Your teacher has trained many disciples, but most of them are useless. Either their alchemy skills stopped at the eighth level, or their fighting spirit cultivation stopped at the level of Dou Zun… and these are the ones with good talents. Those with poor talents can’t even reach the level of Dou Zong.” Emperor Hun Tian chuckled and shook his head, expressing his dissatisfaction to Yao Yan as if he was complaining.

There was a pause.

He raised the cup and gestured to Yao Yan: "Try it. I have cultivated this tea tree for a thousand years. The tea soaked with its leaves can nourish the soul and blood. It has a good effect even on Dou Sheng."

Upon hearing this, Yao Yan raised his cup and took a sip. As the tea slid into his mouth, he felt an abundant spiritual energy spreading out and flowing through his body, making him tremble slightly. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, because this tea did not contain any energy, but only the purest spiritual energy in the world. The efficacy of spiritual energy is self-evident.

It is estimated that only a few people in the world, including Emperor Hun Tian, ​​can do this. They can even condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to grow tea trees. How luxurious!
"Your soul realm has reached the late heavenly realm. You should be able to sense the specialness of spiritual energy. It seems to point directly to the origin, like the root of this world, which can give rise to all things, including everything between heaven and earth." Emperor Hun Tian said slowly.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and clenched it. Suddenly, wisps of spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered together and condensed into a milky white ball of light in his palm.

Then, under its control, this ball of light formed by spiritual energy began to evolve various forces, such as wind, fire, thunder and lightning, etc., which kept changing at an extremely terrifying speed. It seemed that its control over spiritual energy had reached an extremely deep level.

Terrible... Yao Yan couldn't use other words to describe it. Emperor Hun Tian's talent was truly terrifying. He could even play with spiritual energy in various ways in the Dou Qi Continent.

Unfortunately, without source energy, it is impossible to break through to the Dou Di level!
Even these spiritual energies are very likely to be incomplete and different from those in the big world.

"You are also an alchemist. What kind of power do you think spiritual energy is?" Emperor Hun Tian chatted with Yao Yan as if he was discussing Taoism.

The most common person in the world who utilizes spiritual energy is undoubtedly the alchemist. Almost all high-level elixirs require this power, and it is also indispensable for the advancement of the soul.

"I suspect that the energy of heaven and earth is derived from spiritual energy. Perhaps in ancient times, spiritual energy was the mainstream energy of this world. However, with the passage of time, spiritual energy gradually became thinner and was gradually downgraded to the energy of heaven and earth." Yao Yan understood Emperor Hun Tian's thoughts, pondered for a moment, and revealed some information.

"Interesting statement." Emperor Hun Tian was stunned, then chuckled.

Just interesting? It could be the truth of the lower plane!

Yao Yan thought to himself that with Emperor Hun Tian’s talent, if he was born in the Great Thousand World, he would surely become the Supreme Heavenly Master. Unfortunately, he was born in the Dou Qi Continent, where he was stuck with the source energy, driving him nearly to despair and madness.

Emperor Hun Tian continued, "What do you think of the Hun Clan?"

His eyes were calm and clear, as if he could see through people's hearts. He stared at Yao Yan quietly, waiting for his answer, as if this answer would determine Yao Yan's future.

"The world has a very bad opinion of the Soul Clan, but in my opinion, this is the impotent rage of the weak against the strong." Yao Yan was silent for a while, facing the gaze of Emperor Hun Tian, ​​and said in a deep voice: "If the clan wants to develop, it needs a lot of cultivation resources. This world is the law of the jungle. If you don't become stronger, you will be swallowed by the stronger ones!"

"The strong prey on the weak... You see this very clearly, which is very good!" Emperor Hun Tian laughed when he heard this, and did not hide his admiration for Yao Yan.

Seeing things clearly does not necessarily mean one can accept them... Yao Yan sighed in his heart. He understood the rule of the jungle, but he could not extend his hands to innocent people, such as wantonly sacrificing blood for an entire continent, or even sacrificing blood for his loved ones. Emperor Hun Tian had been possessed by a demon, and was heartless and ruthless. He only wanted to break through to become the Dou Emperor, and he could sacrifice everything for this!
But he could understand that being stuck in the Nine-Star Dou Sheng for a thousand years was a torment that outsiders could not imagine. It would be fine if there was no hope, but hope was controlled by the various races! (End of this chapter)