Dou Po: My grandfather is a six-star Dou Sage

Huo Xuan realized that Jiang Xing was after the strange fire in their bodies.

"Jiang Xing, aren't you afraid of revenge from our Yan clan?" Huo Xuan's voice was a little hoarse with anger, and he tried to threaten Jiang Xing with the Yan clan.

Jiang Xing: "It is still unknown whether the Yan Clan can survive, and your clan leader is also an eight-star Dou Sheng..."

Ignoring the three people's impotent rage, Jiang Xing began to strip away the strange fire in their bodies.

Feeling the strange fire in their bodies being drained away bit by bit by Jiang Xing, the pain as if their souls were being torn apart almost made them collapse.

"Jiang Xing, it's still not too late for you to let us go now!" Huo Xuan roared, with a hint of pleading in his voice, but more of it was unyielding.

However, Jiang Xing just shook his head slightly.

Not long after, Jiang Xing successfully stripped away the Golden Emperor's Sky-Burning Flame, the Eight Desolations Destruction Flame, and the Red Lotus Karma Fire.

The three terrifying flames were now quietly floating in Jiang Xing's palm.

The realms of the three also dropped. Although they did not rely on the strange fire to break through, the strange fire did help them during their cultivation.

Gu Xun'er's realm dropped to the early stage of two-star Dou Sheng, Huo Xuan and Huo Zhi dropped to the early stage of one-star Dou Sheng, and almost fell to half-saint.

The strange fire in their bodies was stripped away, making these three people useless. Even if they were able to break through in the future, it would be extremely difficult.

Huo Xuan and Huo Zhi looked ashen.

Gu Xun'er's eyes were empty and blurred, as if they had lost all color and vitality.

The greatest motivation that supported her cultivation, all her efforts, every hard practice, every sleepless night, was to resurrect Xiao Yan.

And now, Jiang Xing has shattered his hopes.

Brother Xiao Yan, I can’t save you…” Gu Xun’er’s voice was sad, tears falling silently.

Jiang Xing doesn't care what they are thinking.

He stared at the three strange fires in his hands, with fanatical light flashing in his eyes.

After taking such a big risk, I finally got these three strange fires!

At this moment, when he truly held these three strange fires in his hands, Jiang Xing felt that all his efforts were worth it.

One is the fourth-ranked Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame, one is the sixth-ranked Eight Desolate Destruction Flame, and one is the eighth-ranked Red Lotus Karma Fire.

Refining these three strange fires is enough to offset his decades of hard training!

High risk, high reward.

Jiang Xing did not expect that refining these three strange fires would help him break through to the late Nine-Star Fighting Saint stage. This was unrealistic.

As long as these three strange fires can help him break through to the middle stage of Nine-Star Fighting Saint, Jiang Xing will be satisfied.

"I am in the middle stage of Nine Star Fighting Saint. With so many kinds of strange fire in my body, even if I cannot win against Ancient Yuan or Soul Emperor, I will not necessarily lose!" Jiang Xing silently recited this sentence in his heart.

Jiang Xing has this confidence in himself.

Time was urgent, Jiang Xing instructed Zi Yan to close Dragon Island and hide its location.

"Zi Yan, I'm going to trouble you to help me again..."

Zi Yan knew what Jiang Xing was worried about, and comforted him: "Don't worry, the spatial power of our Taixu Ancient Dragon is very strong! I will personally arrange the spatial seal. Unless you have the blood of the Taixu Ancient Dragon clan, no one will be able to find and enter Dragon Island."

After hearing this, Jiang Xing felt a little relieved and no longer had any doubts about Zi Yan's abilities.

Jiang Xing already had a plan in mind. He was well aware of the urgency of time and decided to immediately begin seclusion to refine the strange fire in order to increase his strength.

Jiang Xing didn't know whether the Soul Clan could destroy the three ancient Yanlei clans.

It would be best if they could be destroyed. In this way, the entire continent would be left with only a severely damaged Soul Clan.

Although Xiao Xuan was killed in the battle with Emperor Hun Tian, ​​Emperor Hun Tian also suffered a serious injury, which took him a thousand years to recover. By the same token, if Gu Yuan fought desperately, there was no reason why Emperor Hun Tian could not be seriously injured again.

"The Soul Emperor was seriously injured, and the Soul Clan was severely damaged. The Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan is not afraid of it now!" Jiang Xing said in his heart.

A thousand years is enough time for them to undergo earth-shaking changes.

If Emperor Hun Tian chose to recover from his injuries first, then this thousand years would be enough for him and Zi Yan, Cai Lin and others to break through to the late Nine-Star Douluo.

No, it won’t take a thousand years, a hundred years will be enough. By that time, several nine-star nine-star Dou Sheng late-stage strongmen will step into the Soul Realm…

Thinking of this, Jiang Xing regretted not killing a few more powerful Dou Shengs from the ancient clan!

I didn’t think so much about it at the beginning. I’m so sad, so sad!

Of course, this is just a fantasy. The reality is that the Soul Clan is unlikely to be able to destroy them.

Although when he and Zi Yan left, the low-level Douluo of the Soul Clan had the upper hand.

But that is the territory of the three ancient Yanlei tribes. If the people of the three tribes fight to the death and are not afraid of self-destruction, it will be enough to make the Soul tribe suffer.

If the strong men of the Soul Clan could unite as one and fight to the death to destroy the three clans, perhaps they could really destroy them.

Jiang Xing believed that Emperor Hun Tian had the courage to exchange the lives of his entire clan for victory in this battle.

But don’t forget, the Soul Clan also has a traitor named Void Devouring Flame.

Jiang Xing didn't believe that Xuwu Tunyan would sacrifice himself to become the Soul Emperor.

Emperor Hun Tian must be aware of this, and he must have considered the possible impact of the Void Devouring Flame.

Therefore, Jiang Xing deduced that the Soul Clan could not destroy the three ancient Yanlei clans.

The geniuses of the Gu Clan and the Yan Clan were captured by himself.

Although the Soul Clan is holding them back, they will not openly go to war with the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, but Jiang Xing still feels that he has to be on guard.

You guys wanna come see me?

Okay, I will just hide Dragon Island.

Want to find the Taixu Ancient Dragon Island that is good at the power of space in the vast beast domain?

Just look for it, and you'll find someone who won't say a word.

By the time you find it, sorry, I’ve already reached the Nine-Star Fighting Saint!

After explaining everything to everyone, Jiang Xing went into seclusion to refine the strange fire.

And the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, under Zi Yan's command, quickly recalled all the clansmen who were outside and sealed off the island!

Dragon Island was soon covered by a powerful space seal.

This seal can not only hide the location of Dragon Island, but also isolate the outside world from perceiving and exploring Dragon Island.

On the other side, the war is still going on.

Previously, Jiang Xing and Zi Yan killed many Dou Sheng masters from the three-tribe alliance, which resulted in them falling down continuously when facing the fierce offensive of the Soul Tribe. This not only weakened their combat effectiveness, but also brought tremendous psychological pressure to the remaining tribesmen.

The three ancient Yanlei tribes watched their people continue to fall. In the interweaving of despair and anger, some people made a tragic choice - to self-destruct.

The first soldier who blew himself up was like lighting a fuse, triggering a chain reaction.

He began to form alliances with powerful people in order to protect his family and to prevent the Soul Clan from succeeding, and he resolutely chose to self-destruct.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sounds of self-destruction rang out one after another on the battlefield. Each explosion was accompanied by the death of a warrior, and also took away the strong soul clan members who had no time to escape.