Xiao Yan, the emperor's son who fights against the sky

Chapter 288 "Flowing Shadow and Lightning Flash" (page 12)

At first, he was optimistic about Xiao Yan, but he just thought that this boy's talent was not very good, but later Xiao Yan brought him surprises one after another.

First, he directly summoned his long-lost good friend, and then with the help of his good friend, he got a chance to be resurrected.

If it was just like this, then forget it, but in the end, Xiao Yan's talent far exceeded his judgment.

A seventeen-year-old eighth-level alchemist. Even the Medicine Emperor did not have this talent back then.

"When my disciple grows up to the level of fighting saint, I must let him sleep with the saints of the seven ancient tribes to make up for my regrets back then."

Yin Yang Evil Saint had a proud smile on his face.

"Shameless, lewd!" Xiao Shaobei on the side saw the obscene smile on Yin Yang Evil Saint's face and couldn't help scolding him.

Hearing what Xiao Shaobei said, Yin Yang Evil Saint couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at his former good friend, rolled his eyes and said: "Xiao Shaobei, you and I were known as the two flower-picking heroes of Zhongzhou back then. You are pretending to be in front of me." What a big-tailed wolf.”

"If you keep pretending to me, I will write a book about your romantic relationship with the Holy Girl of the Soul Clan and spread it around."

Hearing what Yin Yang Evil Sage said, Xiao Shaobei showed a sudden smile on his face and said: "I'm sorry, I have been pretending to be a serious person for too long, I am used to it."

When a mask is worn on the face for too long, sometimes it becomes impossible to take it off.

After hearing what he said, Yin Yang Evil Saint showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"You boy, it seems that you have really behaved like a clan leader in these years."

The patriarch chuckled.

"Jie Jie Jie."

A steady stream of spiritual energy poured into the depths of Xiao Yan's eyebrows, and finally merged with the soul entrenched there.

In this fusion, Xiao Yan felt as if his soul was wrapped in a layer of warmth. The comfortable feeling almost made him groan.

However, with so many people watching around him, Xiao Yan did not show his ugly face.

However, although the world of Xiao Clan is full of spiritual energy, it is still difficult for Xiao Yan to directly advance to the spiritual realm.

Fortunately, there were still two strong Fighting Saints standing not far away. Seeing that Xiao Yan's promotion had reached a bottleneck, Xiao Shaobei on the side would naturally not be stingy.

I saw his finger gently tapping towards Xiao Yan, and in an instant, the spiritual energy that had gathered into a small vortex surged again.

The concentration of spiritual energy in the entire soul-nurturing place instantly increased several times at this moment.

"Boom!"

An explosion sound that no one else could hear erupted violently from between Xiao Yan's eyebrows, causing the entire Soul Nourishing Pond to boil.

Then it turned into an invisible invisible wave, quietly covering the entire soul-nurturing place.

But this wave of fluctuations did not stop, but continued to spread towards the outside world, causing the energy in the world to boil and riot.

Such a riot directly caused many guards around the Soul Cultivation Land to change their expressions slightly.

However, compared to the changes in the expressions of these guards, many of the surrounding elders showed surprised expressions on their faces.

"Aura!"

The soul-raising place is an important place of the Xiao clan, so there are naturally several fighting saint elders hidden around it, and at this moment, these elders have surprised smiles on their faces.

"Jie Jie, it seems that another eighth-grade alchemist is about to appear in our clan."

Although an eighth-grade alchemist is not a big shot in the Xiao clan, he can still be considered a mainstay. Although he does not have a high status as a Dou Zun, he is much rarer than an ordinary Dou Zun after all.

I just don’t know which lineage this newly promoted eighth-grade alchemist comes from.

With this thought in mind, the soul power of several fighting saints followed to the soul raising pond. However, when they saw the young man with his eyes closed in the soul raising pond, the faces of many elders were full of expressions. A hint of surprise.

"This little guy seems to be the emperor's son!"

"My ancestor, the emperor is only seventeen years old this year, is he promoted to the eighth level alchemist?"

In an instant, the moods of these elders who had been calm for many years became turbulent.

A seventeen-year-old eighth-grade alchemist, what kind of concept is this?

At this moment, Xiao Shaobei's soul fluctuations gently pushed back the souls of these elders.

"Don't spread the news about the emperor's son breaking through to the eighth level for the time being. Just know it yourself."

Xiao Shaobei's voice reached the souls of several elders, making them all look moved again.

It turns out that the patriarch is still protecting the emperor's son.

"Yes, patriarch."

At this moment, the soul power between Xiao Yan's eyebrows was already entrenched together, and even occasionally beat slightly, like a heart.

And the soul between his eyebrows seemed more vibrant than before.

And under the majestic supply of spiritual energy from the Xiao Shao Monument, Xiao Yan's soul was constantly squirming, as if something magical was gestating in it.

Half a day later, majestic soul power rushed straight out of the soul-nurturing pond, causing many souls in the entire soul-nurturing place to tremble slightly.

Lord Tianhuo and Nether Demon Snake, who were also soaking in the soul-nurturing pool like Xiao Yan, felt slightly dizzy after being swept by this powerful soul power.

After feeling the huge soul power, Yin Yang Evil Saint and Xiao Shaobei in the distance looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes.

"It's done!"

I saw an invisible light floating in the sky, and the majestic soul power swept across a hundred miles, causing the bodies of the Xiao clan members under the Douzong to tremble slightly.

The soul power like a tide slowly dissipated after several minutes.

As the light dissipated, a slightly illusory figure stood quietly between the sky and the earth.

The figure's figure is naturally that of Xiao Yan himself.

'Xiao Yan' in the sky paused for a moment, then returned to his body with his footsteps, and every time his footsteps fell, his soul body would shrink a little. When this soul body fell, When it arrived in front of the main body, it had turned into a ball of light the size of a palm.

The light ball fell lightly on the forehead of the main body, and finally disappeared.

And with the disappearance of this light group, the soul pressure that originally filled Xiao Yan's body also dissipated at this moment.

And with the reintegration of soul and body, Xiao Yan's originally closed eyes finally opened again.

As his eyes opened, a more ethereal temperament than ever before appeared on his body.

This kind of temperament, coupled with Xiao Yan's original unruly dissipation, gave him a special charm.

"Is this the power of the eighth grade?" Feeling the soul power in his body at this moment, a smile appeared on Xiao Yan's face.

If he were to use his soul skills at this moment, perhaps just a look would be enough to seriously injure the soul of an ordinary Douzong or even turn him into an idiot.

If he encounters Yao Ling again now, I am afraid that even if the other party possesses the Emperor Spirit Divine Soul Body, he may not be able to crush him in terms of soul.

"I really didn't expect that, just to restore my soul power, I directly broke through to the eighth level."