Eight statues of strange fire with a size of hundreds of feet appeared in the air. The scene was quite terrifying. The horrifying power of the strange fire swept across the heaven and earth, truly burning the sky and boiling the sea. Even the Nine Netherworlds below seemed to be suppressed at this moment, and the cold air could no longer continue to rise and wreak havoc.
Yao Xiaotian's expression was frozen. Although he had transformed into his original form, the black giant snake's face still revealed a confused expression. Not to mention him, any normal Douluo would not be indifferent to the scene before them.
Controlling eight kinds of strange fire... What the hell is this monster? Even among the heirs of the imperial family, this kind of monster should not appear!
"Run!" Yao Xiaotian's heart was trembling and he instinctively wanted to escape. The power of the strange fire was too restraining for a magical beast like him whose origin was extremely cold. His mind moved slightly and he wanted to turn around and flee. His huge body was almost twisted to the side, but was blocked by two huge powers of the strange fire.
"Brush~"
The next moment, countless fine lines formed by the power of strange fire spread across heaven and earth, forming an incomparably large strange fire formation. It looked like a five-wheel fire formation, but with the addition of the other three kinds of strange fire, it had been upgraded to an eight-wheel fire formation, blocking the heaven and earth in the shape of the Eight Diagrams, and the space was solidified as a result.
"Want to run? Don't you think it's too late~" Yao Yan stepped on the void, his voice was calm, but it resounded through the world, "I hate people with foul mouths the most in my life. Your mouth stinks so much, you should have thought about the consequences!"
“Do you think this king is really afraid of you?!” Yao Xiaotian’s eyes flickered, and he growled, “Don’t forget, this is the clan land of the Nine Netherworld Python!”
"So what? The worst that can happen is that I will exterminate your Nine Netherworld Python clan!" Yao Yan said indifferently, with only calmness and confidence in his tone.
As the words fell.
His figure had disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived above Yao Xiaotian's body. He lightly touched the huge snake head with his toes, and then stomped down suddenly. The terrible force poured out, directly stepping heavily on Yao Xiaotian's huge body.
"boom!"
An eight-colored fire disk suddenly condensed in the void and steadily caught Yao Xiaotian's body. The hot thin wire instantly bound up Yao Xiaotian's body. The scorching temperature burned Yao Xiaotian's body surface, almost penetrating into his flesh and blood.
That unique flame seemed to contain the power of several different kinds of fire, and was extremely difficult to deal with, especially the dark green flame, which was like a deadly poison, corroding the flesh and blood, and causing severe pain throughout the body.
"Roar!" Yao Xiaotian began to roar, and then struggled violently, trying to break free from the suppression of the eight-colored fire disk.
"Wow~"
Dozens of soul chains broke through the air from all directions and directly penetrated into Yao Xiaotian's body. His flesh and blood seemed unable to hinder them at all and directly locked the soul inside him. With a slight pull, a huge snake-like soul was pulled out of the body.
"Are you from the Soul Palace?!" Yao Xiaotian was really panicked at this moment. Seeing this strange scene in front of him, how could he not know the other party's identity?
Yao Yan did not want to waste time talking to the other party. He controlled the eight forces of strange fire to flow into Yao Xiaotian's soul along the soul lock, forcibly separating the other party from his body. He did not use any killing moves, because Yao Xiaotian's body was very valuable. Whether he swallowed it himself or gave it to the two girls Cai Lin, it would be an excellent tonic.
As he was separated from his body, Yao Xiaotian finally became afraid and asked in panic, "Are you Soul Palace going to break the agreement with the Warcraft?!"
Yao Yan paused for a moment, then said calmly: "Agreement? I don't know what an agreement is. Besides, the rules are made by the strong... You alone cannot represent all the monsters. Believe it or not, even if I kill you, nothing will happen!"
Just when Yao Yan was about to completely pull out Yao Xiaotian's soul.
"You bastard, you actually dare to come to my Nine Netherworld Python Clan and cause trouble! Nether Snake Guards, capture this guy for me!" Along with a roar, countless sounds of breaking wind resounded through the abyss, and then figures burst out from a distance.
Yao Yan paused for a moment, then sped up his movement, and violently pulled out Yao Xiaotian's soul completely. The storage ring flashed slightly, and the huge snake body was taken into the ring by Yao Yan, leaving only a huge soul body locked in the void by the strange fire soul chain.
"Chief...how dare you!" An old man in a gray robe was furious when he saw this scene. He raised his hand and slapped it, but was bitten to pieces by a dark purple giant star beast.
Eight gigantic spirits of strange fire stretched across the void, standing in front of Yao Yan, staring coldly at the many powerful men of the Nine Netherworld Python clan, and confronting them!
"Eight kinds of strange fire?!" The gray-robed old man's expression changed slightly when he saw this scene. He immediately looked at the soul body that was held in the void by the strange fire soul chain, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes: "Are you from the Soul Palace?!"
Obviously, the only Dou Sheng who are so good at playing with soul bodies are those bastards in the Soul Palace. However, these bastards are so powerful that they are recognized as a cancer in the Douqi Continent!
"I don't remember my clan ever offending the Soul Palace. What's more, the souls of my monsters are useless to the Soul Palace. Can you please let go of my clan leader?" The gray-robed old man suppressed his inner anger and shock, and said with great force.
If the person in front of him was just an ordinary person, there would still be ways to suppress him, or even keep him completely. But since he has the identity of a Soul Palace, it would be difficult to deal with. If he is forced into a corner and directly calls for help, the Nine Netherworld Python Clan would really not be able to cope with it!
With the size of the Soul Palace, the Nine Netherworld Python Clan is definitely no match for it. However, if they are really forced into a corner, the Nine Netherworld Python Clan is not unable to call for help!
The Tian Yao Huang also has some connections and friendships with the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan!
However, if it really comes to that, the price would obviously be too high for the Nine Netherworld Python clan to bear.
"Stop talking nonsense! Save the clan leader first. Nether Serpent Guards, what are you looking at? Why don't you take action?" An old man in red at the side could no longer hold back and shouted angrily at the hundreds of Nether Serpent Guards behind him.
The Nether Serpent Guards are the foundation of the Nether Python Clan in the Nine Netherworld, especially in the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs. They can use the extremely cold air below to form a formation. If led by a one-star Douluo, they are able to suppress a two-star or even a three-star Douluo!
"Great Elder, it turns out that you are also a lackey of Yao Xiaotian. No wonder he could plot against me back then. Haha~" With a sneer, Yao Ming's figure slowly walked out from the void on one side. His eyes swept across the entire place and finally fell on the gray-robed old man.
Although only Yao Xiaotian took action back then, without this person's cooperation, how could Yao Xiaotian quickly control the situation and become the patriarch of the Nine Netherworld Python clan!
"Chief Yaoming? How is that possible? Didn't you become infatuated and die while practicing?"
Seeing the person coming, many people present changed their expressions. One old man even exclaimed and said in disbelief that he was a loyal supporter of Yao Ming in the past, and he was sad for a while when he knew about this.
"Leader of the Demonic Clan?!"
"He seems to be the elder brother of clan leader Yao Xiaotian, and also the previous clan leader of our clan. However, clan leader Yao Xiaotian said that he died due to practicing martial arts and became incompetent. He has disappeared for hundreds of years. How could he appear again now?" Suddenly, the noise resounded through the world, and everyone's eyes became strange.
Died due to being possessed by the devil… Yao Yan's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement, because this excuse was really too funny, and the key point was that many people present "believed" it. Obviously, these people were fence-sitters. It didn't matter how Yao Ming died. The important thing was that Yao Ming disappeared, and only Yao Xiaotian could inherit the position of patriarch.
The winner takes all, it has always been like this.
"Shut up! This man must be that man's accomplice, disguising himself as the previous clan leader and deceiving us... Nether Snake Guards, follow me and take them down!" The gray-robed old man snorted coldly and did not intend to wait any longer, especially when he saw Yao Ming appear, he knew he had to cut the Gordian knot.
"Dead Leaf Poison Palm!"
A palm strike was directed at Yao Yan and Yao Ming. The pitch-black palm print emitted a fishy odor and was obviously poisonous.
Yao Yan's mind moved slightly, and a dark green Teng Snake broke out of the air. Its mouth had endless suction power, and in full view of everyone, it directly sucked the palm into its stomach. Its body suddenly expanded a lot, and the next moment, it returned to its original shape, and its dark green eyes stared coldly at the gray-robed elder.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
The grey-robed elder's face also became extremely gloomy at this moment, because the person from the Soul Palace in front of him was too troublesome. If he didn't kill him, there was no way to solve the problem of Yao Ming. Things were obviously becoming a little troublesome.
“Great Elder, you really can’t wait~” Yao Ming’s smile became even brighter, and he said with a smile: “Back then, you teamed up with Yao Xiaotian to frame me, severely injured me, and sealed me at the bottom of the lake, where I endured the poison of the cold air for hundreds of years… If I hadn’t been rescued by this friend today, I might have really died down there!”
"what?"
Yao Ming's words were undoubtedly like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears. Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to the Great Elder and Yao Xiaotian's soul.
"Great Elder, does Chief Yao Ming mean what he said?" At that moment, some elders shouted angrily. Some of them had long been dissatisfied with Yao Xiaotian and the Great Elder, and now seeing Yao Ming returning, they naturally chose to take a stand.
Right or wrong is not important. What is important is that Yao Xiaotian has been treated like this. The authority of the Great Elder has been severely weakened, and Yao Ming clearly has the opportunity to regain control of the tribe. If he doesn't choose to stand now, when will he wait?
Even in the Warcraft family, there are people who want to make progress!
Anyone who doesn't want to be the grand elder is never a good elder. After all, there are only so many resources for cultivation. If you can become the grand elder of the clan, you will definitely enjoy more resources and have a chance to become a Dou Sheng!
"This man is a fake. Do you believe what he says?" The grey-robed elder glanced coldly at the whole audience and said gloomily. At the same time, he remembered the few people who spoke in his mind. At the end of today, he would deal with these disobedient people.
I didn't do this before because it was unnecessary, but I can't care about it now. The worst that can happen is to purge the whole clan!
Yao Ming took a step forward and suddenly opened his mouth. A black light flashed out and turned into a black scepter half a meter in size. The scepter was completely black, and the top was made of two lifelike black poisonous snakes entwined. Between the two snakes, there was a fist-sized black bead that emitted a faint cold light.
"Elders, do you recognize this thing?"
"The Nine Netherworld Staff? It's actually the Nine Netherworld Staff that has been lost for hundreds of years!"
"This is the clan leader's token!"
Looking at the black scepter, the expressions of all the elders in the sky changed, and then there was a surge of fanaticism in their eyes. From the scepter, they felt a blood pressure. According to legend, in the snake bead of the Nine Nether Scepter, there is the purest Nine Nether royal blood. If the Nine Nether Earth Python clan can possess this blood, it will undoubtedly greatly prolong the speed of the blood thinning.
This matter undoubtedly involves the interests of everyone, and no one can remain calm.
The grey-robed elder's expression changed slightly, he was very clear about the function of this thing. If Yao Ming took out this thing, he would undoubtedly get everyone's support. After all, the Warcraft family also pays attention to bloodline, especially for the Nine Netherworld Python clan today, no one can refuse this thing!
He pondered for a moment, then said in a concentrated voice: "Elders, you cannot just listen to one side of the story for any matter. You should all know how the Nine Nether Earth Python Clan has been doing under the leadership of Clan Leader Yao Xiaotian over the years. Even though Yao Ming is the previous clan leader, he is only the previous one after all. If he is willing to hand over the Nine Nether Earth Python Staff, he will have a place in the Nine Nether Earth Python Clan in the future!"
There was a pause.
He looked at Yao Ming again and said, "Yao Ming, since you are the former clan leader of our clan, you shouldn't help outsiders deal with our own people. Even if clan leader Yao Xiaotian did something to offend you, it is our family's business. How can we let others do it... Moreover, this person is from the Soul Clan. Don't try to get the skin of a tiger!"
"Yes, Chief Yaoming!" Some elders also spoke at this moment. They were all Yao Xiaotian's confidants, so they naturally knew which side to stand on at this time.
Yao Ming was about to speak but was interrupted by Yao Yan.
"Too much nonsense, when did Douqi Continent ever rely on words to reason?" Yao Yan frowned slightly, his voice a little impatient, and said in a concentrated voice: "The strong prey on the weak, the strong are respected... Don't the Warcraft family know this truth?!"
“…Haha, that’s well said!” Yao Ming was stunned when he heard that, and then he laughed. He was a little confused because of being sealed.
As the words fell, his aura began to surge, and in just a dozen breaths, it soared to the level of a two-star Douluo. His eyes slanted across the room, and his cold words carried an invisible pressure.
"This king wishes to regain control of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan. Whoever agrees, whoever opposes!"
The scene was silent for a moment. Even the grey-robed elder was silent. He looked at Yao Ming, whose strength had reached that of a two-star Dou Sheng, and slowly closed his eyes. He knew that the situation was over. A two-star Dou Sheng... this strength was enough to make everyone shut up.
Especially since Yao Xiaotian was treated like this, his soul was almost sucked out!
That's it!
next moment.
The aura of the grey-robed elder suddenly became violent, and an energy powerful enough to destroy the heavens and the earth began to surge. This old man was actually going to self-destruct! (End of this chapter)