Chapter 638

It's like that Xiao Yixian—a devil, a devil! I even poisoned her back then!

I, Feng Qing'er, swear I will never be fooled by the appearances of these women around Xiao Yan!

Hmph, even if Yun Yun's appearance is as gentle as water and her aura soft, she won't trick me again!

I, Feng Qing'er, will never fall for the same trick twice!

Thinking this, Feng Qing'er regarded Yun Yun as if facing a great enemy, wondering what Yun Yun wanted to order her to do.

Just as Xiao Yan had thought, Feng Qing'er no longer thought of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan this time; she had resolved to bet on the Yan Alliance—or rather, on Xiao Yan himself.

She bet that Xiao Yan would emerge from the Demon Fire Space soon, that East Dragon Island would win the final victory, and that Zi Yan, the Dragon Emperor, would unify the Ancient Dragon Clan!!

Even if her fate wouldn't improve after Xiao Yan emerged, at least she would preserve her own Feng Clan lineage.

"It's not us seeking you—it should be you who comes to us, Feng Qing'er."

At that moment, a voice she knew all too well came from behind her; even if reduced to ashes, she could recognize its owner.

When Black Flame burned behind her and a figure appeared, the spiritual mark deep within her Spiritual Soul began to tremble. Without doubt—this was the Original Body!!

He's back! Returned from that hellish Demon Fire Space!!

Even hell couldn't hold this man!

After two years without hearing this voice, in this instant, Feng Qing'er felt as if waking from a dream, yet also as if caught in a dream's ethereal illusion.

The former was a beautiful dream; the latter, a nightmare!

Xiao Yan!

He's back!

This duel today was arranged by him!

Is this a test? Is it a test!? How did I do? What was the result? Will I die!?

In an instant, countless thoughts churned in Feng Qing'er's mind; her thoughts even drifted back two years, as if a rapid carousel spun through her memories of the past two years.

She recalled whether she had done anything wrong, or caused him to misunderstand, or whether Yun Yun or Nalan Yanran might have spoken ill of her!

The instant the voice fell, Feng Qing'er's face turned deathly pale—just moments ago flushed with color, now utterly drained; even in her loose Soul Robe, Yun Yun could see Feng Qing'er's body trembling uncontrollably.

She looked utterly terrified.

Yun Yun glanced curiously at Xiao Yan behind her, who wore a sly smile; she had no idea what Xiao Yan had done to Feng Qing'er to scare her so badly with just one sentence.

With a soft slap, Xiao Yan's large hand lightly rested on Feng Qing'er's shoulder; instantly, her pupils dilated in shock, contracting sharply, and a single tear slipped involuntarily from her corner, pitifully beautiful.

Then, with a thud, she dropped to her knees, prostrating herself in terror: "Master, spare me! Master, spare me!!"

Seeing Feng Qing'er prostrate on the ground, Xiao Yan ignored her, slowly walking to sit beside Yun Yun's chair, speaking softly: "Spare you? What, did you do something wrong?"

After all she'd been through, Feng Qing'er was like a bird frightened by the sound of a bowstring; in her mind, Xiao Yan had been fully painted as a devil who killed without mercy and delighted in torment.

Asked this, she was stunned—she herself didn't know what she'd done wrong.

At least begging for mercy couldn't be wrong.

"I, Qing'er, did not know of my Master's return and failed to greet you at a distance; I beg your forgiveness," Feng Qing'er slowly lifted her head toward Xiao Yan, a speck of dirt still clinging to her forehead from her kowtow.

Yun Yun looked helplessly at Xiao Yan, giving him a side-eye; she knew perfectly well that Xiao Yan had already cleared Feng Qing'er earlier that morning, yet he still loved to scare her.

And though the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan had been restless these past two years, Feng Qing'er had behaved properly, committing no errors; if blame was due, it wasn't hers.

"Stand up first—the ground is dirty," Yun Yun walked slowly to Feng Qing'er's side, helping her rise and sit on the chair, then gently tapped with her Jade Hand; several petals, fragrant and dew-kissed, lightly wiped away the dirt and blood on Feng Qing'er's body.

Feng Qing'er stared in astonishment at Yun Yun's gentle, water-like motions; that tender aura made her uncomfortable, as if she'd seen Guanyin Bodhisattva!

Could this Guanyin Bodhisattva before her be here to redeem Xiao Yan, this devil???

With a splash, Yun Yun poured Feng Qing'er a cup of hot tea, speaking gently: "Drink some tea first."

"Thank you," Feng Qing'er clasped the teacup with both hands; only when warmth seeped through the cup did she slowly calm down.

Yun Yun glided over behind Xiao Yan, her Jade Hand pressing lightly on his shoulders, fingers soft yet firm. Xiao Yan exhaled, and for Yun Yun's sake, he'd speak more gently to Feng Qing'er.

"Tell me—about the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan and the Three Great Dragon Islands over these two years," Xiao Yan closed his eyes in quiet enjoyment, like a tyrant savoring a concubine's tenderness.

But given Xiao Yan's current strength and status, it was indeed fitting.

Seeing Xiao Yan's voice carry a hint of softness, Feng Qing'er's heart eased slightly; after a moment's thought, she said: "Over these two years, East Dragon Island and the Three Great Dragon Islands have had constant minor skirmishes, but the Dragon Emperor's Majesty has never appeared once—so no major battles have erupted."

Xiao Yan nodded inwardly—that meant Zi Yan still lacked the ability to use the Dragon Sword without exhausting herself; she needed more time, or perhaps she was waiting for Xiao Yan's return.

"And the Phoenix Clan Leader, Huang Tian, emerged from seclusion a month ago—his Cultivation Realm has reached Five-Star Late Dou Sheng, close to Six-Star; his power is immense." As she spoke, Feng Qing'er couldn't help glancing at Xiao Yan, watching his reaction.

Hearing of Huang Tian's strength, Xiao Yan showed no surprise, still closing his eyes and listening.

Even if Huang Tian reached Six-Star Dou Sheng, Xiao Yan wasn't afraid; his Burning Scripture had already reached Emperor Grade—not merely quasi-Emperor Grade, but fully, utterly Emperor Grade.

He had also refined the Pure Lotus Demon Fire; now, his body contained twelve primal sources of Strange Flames! Moreover, Mao Wu had reached Heavenly Emperor Fire, Youming Poison Fire was with Xiao Yixian, and Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame was with Xun Er.

Thus, even without Xu Wu Tong Yan Tian Zi Huo, Xiao Yan could actually control fourteen Strange Flames!

Fourteen! What an terrifying scale! Of the world's twenty-three Strange Flames, he already held more than half!

Even if Huang Tian reached Late Six-Star Dou Sheng, Xiao Yan still wasn't afraid!

The iron law that Dou Sheng cannot fight across levels does not apply to Xiao Yan!

With an Emperor Grade Buddha Fury Lotus, it doesn't matter if you're Five-Star or Six-Star.

Seeing Xiao Yan show no reaction to Huang Tian's strength, Feng Qing'er was stunned inside: "Could it be… his Cultivation Realm has already reached parity with Clan Leader Huang Tian!!"

She knew Xiao Yan had been Three-Star Dou Sheng before entering the Demon Fire Space; even if she'd guessed high, she could never have imagined he'd reached Five-Star Dou Saint Peak and possessed a true Emperor Grade Cultivation Method!

She only assumed his strength matched Huang Tian's—not that it far surpassed his by countless times!

Feng Qing'er gritted her teeth, then said: "Also, a few days ago, Clan Leader Huang Tian met with the Heavenly Phoenix Supreme Elder. He was likely contacted by the North Dragon King, wanting the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan to do something."

!?

With a sharp snap, Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes; instantly, a trace of the terrifying aura of Five-Star Dou Saint Peak leaked out, causing the surrounding clouds to churn violently.

Though fleeting, the terror of that aura instantly drenched Feng Qing'er's back in cold sweat, soaking her clothes.

"What plan does the North Dragon King have? What does he want you to do?" Xiao Yan's eyes glinted with a flash of ferocity; his caution was right—there truly was something being prepared.

The Three Great Dragon Kings have lived for thousands, even ten thousand years; they have outlived Hun Tian Di and cannot lack special methods.

Feng Qing'er's beautiful eyes widened in shock—Xiao Yan's aura just now was even stronger than that of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan Leader!!!

Taking a deep breath, Feng Qing'er swallowed and said, "Forgive me, Master Xiao Yan; I have not yet learned the situation. I will find out as soon as possible."

Xiao Yan completely suppressed his aura; he knew pressuring Feng Qing'er would be useless.

His fingers tapped lightly on the table—tap, tap, tap. After a moment's thought, Xiao Yan said gravely, "Return to the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan. I need to know what the North Dragon King plans—every detail, no matter how small."

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Feng Qing'er nodded heavily, as if granted sudden mercy, the heavy stone in her heart lifted. To serve a lord is to serve a tiger—this was truly true; now Xiao Yan could decide her life or death, even the fate of the entire Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, with a single word.

His power is terrifying! This is absolutely a clan the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan cannot offend!

"Yes, Master. Qing'er takes her leave." Feng Qing'er bowed slightly and departed.

After Feng Qing'er left, Yun Yun softly asked, "Should I go to the East Dragon Island and warn Zi Yan to be cautious?"

After a moment's thought, Xiao Yan nodded in agreement. "You are a Sage Emperor—your journey to the East Dragon Island will be much faster. I have other matters to attend to first. Take this letter to Zi Yan and tell her I've returned."

Now Xiao Yan and Zi Yan face the combined forces of the Three Great Dragon Islands and the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan. This time, the Three Great Dragon Kings will surely fight to the death—the worst fear is that they won't care if they die. Add to that the Heavenly Phoenix, and their strength is no weaker than the ancient Ling Clan.

To be safe, Xiao Yan needed more preparations.

Yun Yun's beautiful eyes filled with concern as she said, "Be careful. Even if your power is great, the Stone Clan and Ling Clan have both vanished, and the entire Dou Qi Continent is seething with hidden currents."

Hearing Yun Yun's worry, Xiao Yan laughed heartily. "Hahaha, don't worry—I have a rough idea about the Stone Clan and Ling Clan. Anyone might fall, but I am absolutely impossible to fall."

Hun Tian Di still needs him to become an Emperor.

Xiao Yan smiled, reached out with his large hand, seized Yun Yun's jade hand, and pulled her onto his lap.

"You! Xiao Yan, you're at it again!" Yun Yun's face flushed crimson as she struggled to rise.

"Your hands—don't move."

Yun Yun's voice grew soft and tender, her body turning even redder.

At that moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Master, has that person left?"

The door creaked open, and Nalan Yanran stepped in. As she entered, she saw Yun Yun standing far away, turning her head to avoid looking at her, while Xiao Yan, seated on the chair, looked helplessly at Nalan Yanran.

This guy really knows how to pick his timing!

"Huh? Master, why is your face so red?"

The Soul Hall—the Di Dian of the Hun Dian!

In a sense, this was truly the main hall of the Hun Dian, for the Tian Dian had once belonged to the Xiao Clan; only after the Xiao Clan was destroyed did Hun Tian Di establish the Hun Dian.

The fundamental purpose of establishing the Hun Dian was to find the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade; even hunting Spiritual Souls was merely to gather sufficient Spiritual Essence to enable a Heaven Realm Great Perfection Soul Force to break into the Imperial Soul Realm, preparing for the forging of the Emperor Pill!

Another purpose of establishing the Hun Dian was to track the missing Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade of the Xiao Clan and monitor their ancestral land. Thus, the Hun Dian's origin traces back to the Xiao Clan—the Tian Dian was merely symbolic; the true headquarters was the Di Dian.

Of course, during his time at the Jia Nan Academy, Xiao Yan had already given the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade to Hun Xu Zi, and it had reached Hun Tian Di's hands; the Hun Dian had also gathered enough Spiritual Essence—in a sense, the Hun Dian had fulfilled its mission.

At this moment, deep within the Di Dian, Hun Mie Sheng, seated in meditation and absorbing Spiritual Essence, slowly opened his eyes. Unbeknownst to him, a black-robed figure had appeared before him.

This black-robed figure appeared like a phantom within the Di Dian—yet no one in the Hun Dian, the very heart of its power where both the main and deputy hall masters resided, had noticed!

Hun Mie Sheng's eyes widened in surprise, then he smiled. "You finally came out."

The black-robed figure slowly lifted his hood, revealing none other than Xiao Yan's face. As for Xiao Yan's preparations—of course, it was the Hun Dian.

Seeing Xiao Yan appear, although Hun Mie Sheng had some psychological preparation—he knew this guy was too hard to kill—he was still astonished that Xiao Yan had "escaped" from the Demon Fire Space in just two years.

Hun Mie Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, then without warning, his Dou Qi surged violently as he launched an attack directly at Xiao Yan.

The power of his Five-Star Sage Emperor-level Dou Qi shook the entire Di Dian violently!

In the Demon Fire Space, Hun Mie Sheng had already displayed cultivation nearing Five-Star Sage Emperor, but had suppressed it due to the agreement among the Dou Emperor Families.

Now that agreement was gone, Hun Mie Sheng had directly broken through to Five-Star Sage Emperor initial stage.

Hun Mie Sheng roared inwardly, and instantly, countless shadowy figures like ghosts flew from his body—endless black soul-shadows shrieked like wailing demons and howling wolves.

A Heavenly Rank Dou Technique—indeed, a mid-tier Heavenly Rank Dou Technique!!

In an instant, the Heaven and Earth Power from all directions of the Di Dian boiled and converged into Hun Mie Sheng's palm.

"Aaah!"

"Master, spare my life!!"

The Guardians, Venerables, and even Heavenly Venerables surrounding the Di Dian clutched their heads in agony, kneeling and screaming. Without exception, all felt their Soul Force being drained—excruciatingly painful.

(End of Chapter)