Xiao Yan travels to Douluo

Xiao Yan went back, with his head lowered, feeling empty in his heart. His efforts seemed to be of no use at all. They were ordinary people who looked extremely weak, worthless, and despicable. It seemed that all the bad words were gone. Can be put on.Are ordinary people like this worth helping?How can I help?

He turned around at the door like a zombie, not daring to go in and face Long Lingyin and Oscar. He wandered aimlessly. No one dared to approach, not even the old village chief.In the eyes of these people, Xiao Yan is now a soul master, a noble, glorious, powerful, and unquestionable soul master. It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous!

Xiao Yan walked into the Wuhun Hall, looked at the newly carved badges inside, looked at the six-pointed star array on the ground, looked at the crystal ball on the table, and then came to the eaves and sat on the floor, holding his head high and enjoying the sunshine. It can be warm or cold.

Time passed little by little, from day to night, and from night to day. When the sun rose, when the sunlight fell on his face, his eyes lit up.

Tang Hao suddenly came to Xiao Yan's side. Looking at his confused son, he coughed lightly and sighed, "You haven't figured it out yet!"

"almost!"

"Don't worry. You are a soul master. Whatever you do is right in their eyes. As long as you are happy, it doesn't matter. There is no need to be disturbed by them."

Xiao Yan glanced sideways and said nothing. Perhaps this was what the soul masters were thinking. They had always thought this way after mastering absolute power.

"Don't look at me like this. I was just like you when I was young. Until I saw and read countless people, in my opinion, they are not worthy of your efforts."

"At first, I thought you just suddenly became interested. I just thought you didn't know the cost of helping. I couldn't imagine how you could fall into such an endless loop."

Tang Hao looked angrily, looking at Xiao Yan and sighing helplessly, "Don't have any sympathy for these ordinary people, there is no need, any little thing you do is a charity to them, you have to feel Just be satisfied, you have to change your mentality. You look like this, you are so young, dull-minded, and sentimental!"

"I figured it out!" Xiao Yan laughed.

"That's good. Just think about it. Then let's set off today and go to your mother's tribe."

"Choice, I want to give them a choice!"

After saying this, Xiao Yan stood up and walked outside.

Tang Hao frowned tightly, stretched out his hand to stop his son, and said with a serious expression, "I don't agree."

Haotian Douluo, except for a few super-standard combatants, is the strongest group of people on the continent, comparable to the three powerful men of Wuhun Palace. When he reaches out his hand this time, who can pass?

Xiao Yan became serious, "You want to help me make a choice?"

"Of course, I am your father!"

As soon as these words came out, they touched Xiao Yan's heart. His eyes were filled with anger, and he took a step forward and hit Tang Hao's arm.

"Shh!"

As soon as the red light flashed, the environment changed immediately. The surrounding area was blood red, and the fishy smell went straight from the nose to the brain, making Xiao Yan's subconscious feel excited.Then, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, every hair on his body stood on end, and the cold, sinister, evil, and terrifying aura of killing was swallowed up by him. If his willpower was not strong enough, he would not be able to fight back, let alone His soul will be completely devoured and he will become a beast that chases and kills.

Affected by this pure killing aura, Xiao Yan was stunned, and the angelic mark on his soul automatically lit up, allowing him to control his body and start thinking.

"This is the killing field. It feels similar to the master's death field. Is it the goal to pursue in the killing city? Then let's see what's special now!"

At this time, Tang Hao's words came into his ears, "Then I will give you a choice. If you can get out of the killing city, then I will let you do whatever you want."

Xiao Yan held his right hand, and the Blue Silver Overlord Spear appeared in his hand. A little golden light appeared on the tip of the spear, and then gradually spread downwards until the entire spear turned golden. Then he raised it upwards, and the angelic light shone brightly. The murderous aura subsided like a tide.

Just when Tang Hao thought that Xiao Yan would start to take the opportunity to find a way out, the brilliance of the angel's divine light increased a few points, and it was still dazzling and bright, and the killing field was constantly being eliminated.

"Hmph, with your strength, what's the use?"

The angelic light that originally had the upper hand was suddenly compressed back, and it was obvious that Tang Hao was exerting even more powerful force.

This is a confrontation between the killing field and the angelic light, and it is also a confrontation between the two people's determination. Xiao Yan doesn't want to come out of it at all. That means surrendering to Tang Hao's will, following Tang Hao's choice, using his own efforts, You try your best to show off and seek his approval. How can you get out of the field just by "walking"?

So he chose to fight, to compete with the two people's determination to see who could be more determined in his choice. It was he who believed that he was right, and then he dared to use violence to take down Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan is the one who can persevere better, even burning his soul to gain more powerful power.

Time passed little by little, and the golden spear stood still. Waves of angelic light were released, fighting against the killing field. His expression was firm and his will was not wavered at all.

Tang Hao frowned. Under the protection of the angel's power, the erosion of the spirit and will of the killing field could not affect Xiao Yan. It had become a competition of strength.

The next moment, he raised his foot and stomped, and another layer of earth-yellow light enveloped Xiao Yan. This was the realm of the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, the realm of earth.

Under this huge force, Xiao Yan was pressed to the ground with a "pop". He fell to the ground on all fours, his face was pressed tightly to the ground, and he could not move his head.

The golden spear in his hand could not hold on, and under the influence of the Earth Domain, it began to crack inch by inch, and finally shattered directly, disappearing invisible.

Without the continuous suppression of the angelic light, the killing field swallowed Xiao Yan up and began to shake his will, corrode his spirit, and erode his soul.

"How long can you hold on?" Tang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, extremely serious. It was bound to make Xiao Yan change his mind and let him understand who is the stronger party. In the past, he was too accommodating to him because of self-blame. Now he must be clear and unmistakable. Tell Xiao Yan, "I am your father!"

Xiao Yan, who was lying on the ground, closed his eyes, his breath was restrained, and his breathing gradually slowed down, as if he had given up completely.

When the smile just appeared on Tang Hao's face, he was extremely shocked the next moment, and illusory flames appeared on his body.

The flame was extremely strange, like black and yellow, appearing from his left hand, and then gradually spread to his body. Surrounded by this flame, Xiao Yan gained the ability to move, stood up, and found Tang Hao in the field at a glance , the strong will and determination made him tremble and tremble.

This feeling only existed when Ah Yin sacrificed himself. At this moment, he understood that no one could use the power to make this son surrender, no one.

"I am Xiao Yan!"