Doupo: When the full-level Yan Emperor returns to the three-year agreement!

"Who will come for the first battle?"

The old man from the Soul Clan opened his eyes and spoke without any emotion in his tone.

"Thank you for your help, Daoist Huoyun."

Yao Lao was not vague either. He spoke in a deep voice and pointed out the personnel who would go into battle.

Ancestor Huoyun grinned, stomped his feet suddenly, and merged into the void. The next second, he appeared on the top of the Fallen Mountain Range, which was cut like a mirror, and laughed:

"Haha, in that case, I will take the lead in the first round!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he no longer concealed his fighting spirit, and his gray hair and beard flew up under the explosion of breath. The surrounding space shattered inch by inch, countless waves of fire surged, and above the sky, an hourglass-like tornado formed invertedly.

The aura of a two-star Douluo swept the entire venue without reservation, causing onlookers from afar to exclaim in surprise!

"What a strong aura! Is this a true Dou Sheng?"

"This aura is actually that of the Fire Cloud Ancestor of the previous generation of Burning Flame Valley. I didn't expect that he is still alive!"

"The Tianfu Alliance sent out such a strong man for the first battle. It seems that they are determined to win today's battle!"

There were discussions in the distance, but it could not affect anyone in the center of the battle. The old man from the Soul Clan narrowed his eyes slightly and said:

"Hun Shaofeng, you will fight the first battle. Don't let me down."

At the moment when the Soul Clan elder finished speaking, a slightly younger figure walked out from the Soul Palace, with an evil smile on his face and a bright red mark between his eyebrows. He bowed to the Soul Clan elder and said:

"Hehehe, I will definitely not let you down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his entire body turned into black mist, and the next second he appeared out of thin air on the battlefield, with a glowing bone stick in his hand.

Yao Lao and others who were paying attention to the battle situation suddenly had their pupils shrink. They did not even realize how Hun Shaofeng had crossed the space. This made all of them dare not be careless.

What the Soul Clan elder said was indeed correct. If they really launched an all-out war without any regard for the consequences, even if the Tianfu Alliance won, it would only be a miserable victory. If the Soul Clan sent people to support the Soul Palace again and made a comeback, then there might not be another Tianfu Alliance on the entire Zhongzhou continent.

Over the years, the Soul Clan has been acting in secret with extremely cruel methods, treating human life as worthless and killing people like flies. Not only that, they also refine living souls. Their methods are so bloody that even the most terrifying executioner would vomit in anger. They have long aroused the wrath of many forces in Zhongzhou!

This battle is not only for Xiao Yan alone, but also carries a lot of expectations. We can only win, not lose!

"This kid is not simple. I didn't expect that it would be a tough battle for me to fight him."

A hint of solemnity also emerged in the depths of Patriarch Huoyun's eyes. Although Hun Shaofeng looked young, his strength should not be underestimated. Even Patriarch Huoyun, a two-star Douluo, felt a little pressure.

"Old man, at your age, instead of taking care of yourself, you come here to die?"

Hun Shaofeng did not show much nervousness, but instead looked teasing and provocative. However, Patriarch Huoyun did not give him face, but snorted coldly:

"Humph, are you qualified to give orders to me, your ancestor?!"

"Go away!"

The next second, the Fire Cloud Ancestor transformed into a fire cloud, burst out with surging momentum, and immediately rushed towards Hun Shaofeng!

"You old thing, you really don't know how to appreciate my kindness!"

Hun Shaofeng's face turned cold, and he did not retreat at all. He quickly formed a seal with his hand, and in an instant his body turned into a huge black mist. The aura of a two-star Douluo burst out and blasted forward!

"Boom boom boom——"

In an instant, the sound of fierce fighting spirit collision broke out, continuously coming from the top of the Fallen Mountain Range. The power of the spirit was so strong that countless onlookers were shocked. Looking from afar, they saw huge space cracks appearing in the distant sky from time to time, and the explosions were enough to wipe out a mountain range!

"A Fighting Saint is so terrifying!"

"He is capable of destroying an entire country with his own strength. Such strength is truly frightening!"

"I only knew about the power of Dou Sheng from books before, but now I see it with my own eyes, and it must be even more powerful than what was said in the books!"

The battle between Patriarch Huoyun and Hun Shaofeng lasted for more than half an hour. The intensity of the fight exceeded everyone's imagination from the beginning. Countless spaces were blown up and rebuilt. During the fight, both sides suffered losses!

Until the end, Hun Shaofeng suddenly attacked, and Patriarch Huoyun risked his life to get injured and punched Hun Shaofeng hard on the chest. Both of them were seriously injured and fell to the ground. In the end, the first battle ended in a draw!

This result was something no one had expected, but looking at the two Dousheng warriors bleeding in the sky, they couldn't help but sigh at how fierce the battle was.

"I'm sorry, I was careless."

Patriarch Huoyun looked pale and said unhappily that he had not expected that his first battle would end in a draw, which was not good.

"Fellow Daoist Huoyun, you are too polite. Your opponent is not weak. You have tried your best."

Yao Lao comforted him softly and immediately handed over a bottle of pills. Ancestor Huoyun took it and swallowed it without any hesitation. A hint of red glow appeared on his pale face, and it was obvious that his injuries had eased a lot.

“It’s a bit of a pity.”

On the Tianfu Alliance side, someone sighed quietly. They had hoped to win the first battle with an overwhelming force, so they sent out Patriarch Huoyun to fight. They thought that with this two-star Douluo leading the way, they would be able to win with an overwhelming force even if they encountered some troubles. However, they never expected that they would fail in the first battle.

"A centipede is still alive even after death, so don't be careless."

Elder Danta said in a deep voice that Patriarch Huoyun was already a strong man in the upper-middle level among their group, but he failed to win, which made everyone's faces look a little gloomy.

Unlike the fearful Tianfu Alliance, the old man of the Soul Clan did not show any emotional fluctuations, nor did he express much towards the injured Hun Shaofeng. The latter just bowed, returned to the team, and took the pill on his own.

"The first match was a draw, so it doesn't count. Since you sent people first, the next match will be our turn!"

The old man of the Soul Clan spoke in a calm voice, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he spoke softly:

"Damn it, you go to the second game!"

Another person walked out from the Soul Palace camp. He was middle-aged, very indifferent, and looked as if he didn't want anyone to come near him. He landed lightly on the battlefield without saying a word, but his momentum soared!

Suddenly, Yao Lao and others looked grim. The aura of this Hun Dan was only stronger than that of the previous Hun Shao Feng!

"Alas, I will take on this battle!"

An old man in luxurious robes stepped forward with a helpless look on his face.

If Xiao Yan was here, he would definitely recognize that this person is none other than Qingshan, the great elder of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan and the Great Elder of Donglong Island!

"Thank you for your help, fellow Daoist." Yao Lao said in a deep voice, while Qingshan waved his hand and said helplessly:

"It's a pity that His Majesty the Dragon Emperor has not yet come out of retreat, otherwise the chances of this battle would be much higher."

Now, a year has passed since Zi Yan swallowed the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit. During this period of time, she was sleeping in the thick energy crystal wall, and the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit was also rapidly transforming Zi Yan's body and blood.

Although she was in a deep sleep, her strength was also growing rapidly, and it was much greater than that of Xiao Yan in his previous life!

Apart from the fact that Xiao Yan did not take away the extra medicinal power, Zhu Kun also cast a dragon seal on her, allowing the energy of the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit to be perfectly absorbed by Zi Yan!

It can be said that as long as Zi Yan completely absorbs the Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit and wakes up, she will directly step into the five-star Douluo level!

With such strength, even if the eight ancient clans did not show up, they would be able to dominate the Douqi Continent!

Unfortunately, there are still several months before Zi Yan comes out of retreat, which is why Qingshan is helpless. If the Tianfu Alliance had fought the Soul Palace later, they would probably have a great chance of winning and would have a lot more combat power. Unfortunately, they can't delay any longer!

"Just do your best."

Yao Lao shook his head slightly, and Qingshan stopped talking. He stepped forward and fell into the battlefield. The two sides started fighting again!

Suddenly, the storm materialized!

A battle that was even more intense than the previous one unfolded before everyone. This time, it was truly earth-shattering and heaven-shattering!

Although Qingshan and the Huoyun Patriarch were almost the same in terms of cultivation, relying on the Taixu Ancient Dragon's affinity for space and his powerful body, his combat power was one level higher than the latter. But even so, he was still at a disadvantage against that damned soul.

An hour later, accompanied by a loud roar from the Hundan, a heavy tear of the big hand caused Qingshan to spit out a mouthful of blood and fell from a high altitude!

Yao Lao and the others hurriedly took Qingshan away when the latter wanted to order the assassin to kill him. However, the old man of the Soul Clan did not show any expression for this action, but said calmly:

"In the second battle, we will win. It's your turn to send people!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone on the Tianfu Alliance's side felt a sinking feeling in their hearts, but they still calmly sent out their men!

Time passed little by little, and gradually the sun set. As the sun set in the west, the top of the Fallen Mountain Range had completely collapsed and disappeared. The surrounding space was in chaos, and several mountain ranges had disappeared. The viewing circle had also expanded several times to avoid being affected by the escaping fighting spirit.

Both sides won and lost, but overall, the Tianfu Alliance lost more!

Now the two sides are only one battle away from deciding the final outcome. Whichever side wins will be the final winner!

"You have managed to struggle to this point. It seems I underestimated you."

The old man of the Soul Clan opened his eyes, and a gleam of light burst out from them. He no longer closed his eyes and remained silent as before, but raised his eyes directly, looking towards a corner of the void, and said lightly:

"I didn't expect that the final battle would be between you and me."

The old man from the Soul Clan was leaning on a cane, his grey robe fluttering in the wind. An unconscious smile appeared on his dry face, and his cloudy eyes began to gleam.

"Alas, Hun Qianmo, I didn't expect that you, an old thing, are still alive!"

A childish voice mixed with helplessness appeared out of nowhere in the void. Everyone looked and saw a shepherd boy riding a green cow walking out of the void.

He was wearing a straw hat on his head and his clothes were patched, looking like a child from a poor family!

"Ancestor!"

On the Tianfu Alliance side, many powerful men from Danta bowed excitedly, and the old man called Hun Qianmo also had a trace of fluctuation on his wrinkled face.

"Hun Qianmo?!"

On the side of the Tianfu Alliance, Xiao Chen, who was holding a huge blood axe, suddenly became cold and clenched his hand holding the axe!

He stared at Hun Qianmo intently, with no concealment in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person!

This person was the one who besieged and attacked Xiao Xuan. Now that new and old grudges were facing each other, Xiao Chen did not chop him directly with an axe. He was already extremely restrained!

He is of a very high generation. If it weren't for the relationship with Xiao Yan, the Tianfu Alliance would not dare to accommodate this great god.

However, even though he expressed his willingness to work hard and obey Xiao Yan's arrangements, the people in the Tianfu Alliance respected his opinions and most of the time would not disturb him.

"Haha, Blood Axe Xiao Chen, I didn't expect him to be alive. It's a pity that he has wasted all this time. A genius comparable to Xiao Xuan is only this strong now."

After being trapped in the Demon Fire Space for a thousand years, Xiao Chen is now only a five-star Dou Sheng, which is not as good as Hun Qianmo. However, he is not afraid at all. Instead, he stares at the latter and says in a deep voice:

"One day, I will kill you with my own hands!"

"Really? Then I'll wait!" Facing Xiao Chen's naked threat, Hun Qianmo remained silent, but a gleam of blood flashed in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was not as indifferent as he seemed!

"The final battle begins now. It will be between this old man and this old man in Danta. Do you have any objections?!"

Hun Qianmo said lightly, although it was a negotiation, his tone was not polite!

"Alas, none of you can deal with him, so let me do it." Patriarch Danta sighed, feeling a little tired.

"Senior, you're welcome."

Yao Lao said in a deep voice, while Patriarch Danta waved the cattle whip in his hand and said in a solemn voice:

"Hun Qianmo is an old ghost, he is quite powerful. I cannot guarantee that I can defeat him. You'd better prepare early."

At this moment, suddenly, Hun Qianmo and Patriarch Danta raised their heads and looked towards the distant void!

After a few more breaths, Xiao Chen suddenly raised his head and looked in the same direction.

The remaining Dou Sheng warriors looked at each other, not knowing what was going on. However, the next second, they saw a corner of the void, and a bright red flame was burning at some point. A figure stepped out from it, and the illusion condensed into reality.

The flames dissipated, and a figure in a black robe emerged. He glanced around and then chuckled:

“It seems I’m not late.”

The moment the black-robed figure appeared, there was a commotion on both sides. Seeing the familiar figure, Yao Lao immediately said in surprise:

"Xiao Yan, you've come out of seclusion?!"

Facing Yao Lao's surprised question, Xiao Yan immediately raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly. He then bowed to Yao Lao and saluted in the air:

"Thank goodness, Master, I will fight this battle in my place!"