In the dark night sky, bright light suddenly burst out from the bodies of many powerful members of the Medicine Clan, like stars in the night sky, briefly dispelling the darkness of the night. Their bodies also became extremely violent, and they launched suicidal attacks on Xuwu Tunyan and Yao Yan, trying to change their current downward trend.
Void Devouring Flame stood in the void, with black flames rising around him. Behind him, a vortex like a giant mouth of a glutton emitted endless devouring power, sealing all the nearby Medicine Clan strongmen in mid-air, including the gradually violent fighting spirit in their bodies, which was also sealed at this moment.
"Self-destruct? Ridiculous struggle." He sneered, raised the strange hand covered with black runes, and clenched it suddenly. In an instant, the stars in the sky turned into blooming blood rain. The scene was extremely brutal and bloody.
Yao Yan watched all this indifferently, his expression did not change at all, because this was a fantasy world where the weak were crushed by the strong and could only accept their fate.
Rebellion?!
That's just a joke.
The reality will not change at all because of your resistance and resentment, just like humans slaughtering livestock, but have you ever asked the livestock what they think...you can only blame yourself for not being strong enough!
Don't expect others to sympathize with you. In this world, except your closest relatives, no one will consider things from your perspective.
"Buzz!"
Yao Yan turned his gaze to the Lihuo Array in front of him. In the furnace formed by nineteen kinds of strange fire, the extremely complex and vast elixir energy inside was gradually being refined and becoming peaceful and stable.
With the energy and medicinal power contained in it, Yao Yan is confident that he can refine it into a ninth-grade golden elixir. However, if he really refines it into a golden elixir, Xuwu Tunyan and Hun Tiandi might be tempted.
Naturally, he would not do something that would only add to his troubles, and with a slight movement of his mind, he stepped into the center of the formation, and sat cross-legged in the midst of brilliant flames. Then, his body seemed to turn into a black hole, and began to swallow up the surrounding energy and medicinal power.
"Boom!"
The terrifying energy tide continued to rise, the void was shaking, and it rushed into Yao Yan's body.
"Do you want to take this a step further?" Xuwu Tunyan took a glance and understood Yao Yan's intention. He was also somewhat coveting the vast energy inside the Lihuo Array. Unfortunately, this thing had already been occupied by Yao Yan, and he had no reason to snatch it.
However, the entire pharmaceutical industry has become his own back garden, so there is no need to compete with Yao Yan for these things. What's more, the stronger Yao Yan is, the better it is for him, because it means that the puppets he can control in the future will also be stronger!
"Elder Wanhuo, what should we do?!" Yao Ling's pretty face turned pale and she looked at Elder Wanhuo beside her in panic. As the clan leader Yao Dan was killed by Yao Yan, the only person in the Yao clan who could make the decision was Elder Yao Wanhuo.
Watching the elders of the tribe launching useless self-destructions against the Void Devouring Flame in the sky, her body became extremely cold. She didn't understand why it turned out like this.
Ever since the Pure Lotus Demon Fire came into the world, everything seems to have changed.
First, Yao Wangui and his brother were "pressed" into the Demon Fire Space by Yao Yan, and have lost contact since then. Now, Yao Yan has entered the Medicine Realm with the Void Devouring Flame, and even forcefully refined the remaining soul of the Medicine Emperor. Even the clan leader and several elders died in his hands.
Yao Wanhuo's face also turned pale. The reason he was still alive was not because of his strong strength, but because Yao Dan found that something was wrong and transferred the strange fire in his body to his own body. Otherwise, it would be him, not Yao Dan, who would die in Yao Yan's hands.
As for why we do this.
Naturally, it was to preserve the seeds of the younger generation of the Yao clan, but Yao Dan's identity was too special, and it was impossible for her to hide. She could only try her best to attract the attention of Yao Yan and Xuwu Tunyan. Now, with the disappearance of Yao Tian, the only person who can place the hope of the Yao clan is Yao Ling. She is also the most talented one in the Yao clan in the past thousand years. Her soul and physique are quite special, and she has the possibility of stepping into the emperor realm.
In addition to the medicine spirits, there are more than a dozen young people from the medicine clan here, all of whom are extremely talented. If they have enough resources, they will have the opportunity to reach the level of Fighting Saint.
But today's medicine clan obviously cannot provide them with enough environment and time to grow.
"The clan protection formation is about to collapse, and then you will be completely exposed. With my strength, I can only try to send you out. You only have one chance, so remember to seize it. Once I tear open the space, you must rush into it immediately, and then crush the teleportation jade token, and it will send you to a safe area!" Yao Wanhuo stared at everyone present seriously and said in a deep voice.
"Elder...if we don't leave, we will live and die with the Medicine Clan!" said one person with grief and anger in his eyes, as if he was unwilling to escape like this.
"Stupid! As long as you are alive, the Medicine Clan has hope. If you die together, the Medicine Clan will be completely destroyed!" Yao Wanhuo glared at the other party and scolded him, "Remember, don't try to seek revenge on the Soul Clan. The Soul Clan is now powerful, and the Spirit Clan and the Stone Clan have also been destroyed by them, while the Thunder and Flame Clan are still kept in the dark... Don't get involved in this matter. Once you escape, immediately hide your identity and keep the spark of hope for the Medicine Clan!"
"Yao Ling, especially you, try your best to stay alive! Your soul power has the potential to enter the emperor realm. If you can successfully enter, you may be able to rebuild the Yao clan, and even take the Yao clan to a higher level!" He looked at Yao Ling seriously and instructed in a deep voice.
At this moment, Yao Ling no longer had the innocence of the past. She bit her lips tightly and nodded vigorously. Her beautiful face was full of sadness, and she seemed to have matured in an instant.
"Get ready!" After saying that, Yao Wanhuo looked towards the gradually crumbling clan protection formation in the sky. It had already been burned to pieces by Yao Yan's fused strange fire. With the deaths of the Yao clan elders at various nodes, the formation was completely shattered.
"Kacha!"
With a crisp sound of space shattering, the clan protection formation that shrouded the sky above Yaodi City completely broke apart. Suddenly, countless Soul-Swallowing Clan members wrapped in black flames poured into it and began to devour the people of the Yao Clan indiscriminately. Anyone who was touched, even a Dou Zun, would be devoured dry in an instant.
"Boom!" A powerful fighting spirit burst out from Yao Wanhuo's body. With the opening of the clan pattern on his forehead, the powerful aura of a mid-stage six-star Fighting Saint soared to a higher level in an instant. He had disregarded his own safety and burned the Fighting Emperor's blood in his body in exchange for even greater power.
He used his palm to drive back the Soul Devouring Clan, and then his entire body turned into a bright star, roaring: "Everyone, follow me and preserve the last glimmer of hope for the Medicine Clan!"
He didn't need to say more. The Medicine Clan Fighting Saints who had been prepared all around soared into the sky one after another, burning the Fighting Emperor blood in their bodies with all their might, and exploded with their strongest power without reservation. Like several meteors, they rushed into the void. At this moment, even the black flame vortex behind the Void Devouring Flame could not hinder them.
"In vain~" Void Devouring Flame said indifferently, and watched helplessly as the last hope of the Medicine Clan rushed into the void, blasting a crack in the void wrapped in black flames.
"go!"
Yao Wanhuo roared angrily and sent the dozen or so people he was escorting into the void.
"I didn't expect that we old guys would have to come out and do something~" With an old man's low laugh, several violent fighting spirits shot out from the exploding void, instantly stopping Yao Ling and others who were rushing into the void. The four demon saints of the soul clan appeared on the medicine world at some point, standing at the four corners, blocking the last retreat of the medicine clan.
"Four Demon Saints!" Yao Wanhuo's eyes showed despair. He didn't expect that the Soul Clan would send out so many people. Not only did Xuwu Tunyan and Yao Yan come, but even the Four Demon Saints came together. Was it really God's will that the Yao Clan would be destroyed? !
"Yao Wanhuo... give up, the fate of the Yao clan is determined!" Hun Tu stared at Yao Wanhuo with cold eyes and said indifferently.
"Being able to become the sacrifice for our clan to return to the top, your death is worthy." Hun Yan smiled sinisterly.
The other two did not speak.
But the existence of four late-stage Seven-Star Douluo sealed off the void, which undoubtedly explained everything. Unless the ancient clan’s army arrived today, no one could stop the Soul Clan from taking action.
"Can you leave a bloodline inheritance for my clan? My clan is born alchemists, even if we have to become slaves of the Soul Clan, it's fine!" Yao Wanhuo wanted to fight to the death, but he thought of Yao Dan's instructions in his mind. He almost bit his teeth and pleaded to the Four Demon Saints in an extremely humble manner.
"If it were before, our clan could have considered it, but now... with our young clan leader, you guys are dispensable." Hun Yan looked at Yao Yan, who was refining the remnant soul of the Medicine Emperor in the distance, with a hint of amusement on his face, and said sarcastically.
It is really a refreshing thing to see the people of the Medicine Clan, who used to be so arrogant, become so humble.
"Yao Yan..." Yao Wanhuo felt extremely sad and angry when he heard this. The Yao clan was no longer qualified to be dogs.
"It's okay to keep some of them, but you need to plant soul imprints on your bodies!" Hun Tu spoke at this moment. He looked at the dozen young people who were protected by Yao Wanhuo behind him and said in a cold voice. These dozen people were the most core young people of the Yao clan. They were basically seventh or eighth rank alchemists, and some even had the hope of reaching the ninth rank.
The seeds of such alchemy masters are extremely valuable, both for the current Soul Clan and for the future Soul Clan. After all, no force will have too many alchemists, and cultivating a qualified alchemist has never been an easy task.
“Then let’s leave these people behind~” Hun Yan nodded indifferently after hearing what his elder brother said. As for the hatred for genocide… their souls have been planted with the mark, and their lives and deaths will be controlled by them in the future. What else is there to worry about?
Alchemist... Even if the Soul Clan returns to its peak in the future, it will still need a certain number of alchemists, let alone such a top-notch tool man.
"If you don't agree, you will die." Hun Tu urged coldly.
Yao Wanhuo's eyes revealed despair. He wanted to fight to the death, but he couldn't even muster the slightest thought of fighting to the death. If the youngest generation of the Yao clan was allowed to survive like this, how could the Yao clan still have hope? !
"I would rather die than become a dog of the Soul Clan!" A young man from the Medicine Clan could not stand this insult, and directly burned his Dou Emperor bloodline. With the body of a six-star Dou Zun, he launched an attack on the four seven-star Dou Shengs.
"Neither do I!"
"I would rather die than surrender!"
……
With one person taking the lead, the others also started to go crazy one after another. It seemed that they did not want to continue to endure this kind of mental torture, nor did they want to be dogs of the Soul Clan. They just wanted to die!
"No...don't!" Seeing this sudden scene, Yao Wanhuo was so confused that he had no time to stop it. He saw everyone disappearing halfway, like a wisp of sparks, flashing for a moment, and then completely disappearing in the darkness, without causing even the slightest ripple.
These were the most core disciples of the Medicine Clan, yet they died like this, their deaths were meaningless.
"Stupid." Hun Yan sneered. He did not feel the courage of these Medicine Clan disciples. It was like a few ants crawling on his body. He could crush them to death with a little force without feeling anything.
"There are still five people left... Tsk, it seems that not all the Yao clan members are hard-headed." Hun Tu looked at the people behind Yao Wanhuo, and a faint smile appeared on his cold face. He didn't mind that these people had hatred in their hearts. If they continued to survive because of the desire for revenge, it would be better for the Hun clan. After all, only those with hatred in their hearts can serve the Hun clan better.
Only in this way can we survive and live until the day of revenge...even if that day never comes!
The remaining few were led by Yao Ling. Her pretty face was filled with an uncontrollable sadness as she whispered, "I can be implanted with a soul seal, but I hope to be implanted with a soul seal by the young patriarch of the Soul Clan... I have a special physique, and my soul can help people practice, especially help alchemists practice!"
At this moment, she has regarded herself as a commodity and is selling herself to her heart's content, because she knows that this is the only way to survive. The words of the tribe leader and Yao Wanhuo have made her grow up in a very short period of time. She knows that she cannot die so worthlessly. Even if she is going to die, she has to leave hope for the Yao tribe.
This hope is only possible if I stay with Yao Yan!
She has a special physique and a soul with unique properties that can help other people's souls absorb spiritual energy and even undergo transformation. Her appearance is also excellent. She believes that as long as Yao Yan is a man, he will not reject a slave like her.
Yao Wanhuo's heart twitched as he looked at the humble Yao Ling. As the little princess of the Yao clan, why should Yao Ling be so humble with her talent? But now she has humbled herself to this extent in order to become a slave to others. But he can't do anything and even hopes that the other party can succeed.
"You look good, and your physique is indeed interesting. This is okay... but it is only for you. Others are not qualified." Hun Yan looked at Yao Ling, nodded with satisfaction, and said lightly.
“…Aren’t you from the Soul Clan afraid of retribution?!” Yao Wanhuo growled with tears in his eyes.
"Retribution? In the Douqi Continent, the strong are respected... You don't know this truth yet, do you?" Hun Tu replied coldly, without any change in his expression. If there is retribution in the world, it will only happen to the weak. He has never seen a strong person suffer retribution.
Yao Wanhuo's words were really ridiculous.
“Let’s go now! No one above the Fighting Saint is qualified to survive!” He slapped Yao Wanhuo with his palm. The terrifying palm print was like a ghost claw. Under the gaze of everyone, it directly destroyed Yao Wanhuo’s body.
"Grandpa clan leader, Elder Wanhuo..."
Yao Ling murmured to herself, tears streaming down her cheeks, her heart filled with sadness and bitterness. She didn't know if she could hold on, or if she could shoulder the responsibility of reviving the Yao clan... At this moment, she was like a lonely boat drifting in the sea, unable to see the way forward.
There is darkness ahead... (End of this chapter)