"Wow~"
With the blessing of Yao Yan's soul power, the twenty-two spirits of strange fire transformed one after another and turned into divine fire clones that were exactly the same as Yao Yan. Except for the different colors of their clothes, their auras were exactly the same. Such a powerful clone ability caused the faces of several people in the formation to change suddenly.
The Fire Spirit Ancestor had the keenest sense of flames. Looking at the twenty-two divine fire clones that had condensed into shape, he whispered to himself, "How many kinds of flames does this kid control!"
He could also condense flames into clones, but it was impossible for him to condense 22 clones at will like Yao Yan, and all of them were based on the original fire, and they were transformed into powerful clones with similar strength to the original body... Didn't the other party worry that these original fires would be snatched away or directly dispersed? !
Ancestor Bing Ling and old man Xue Mo looked even more bitter. They saw that the situation was not good and wanted to retreat, but were directly locked up by Yao Yan with a formation. Judging from the other party's attitude, they couldn't leave without a fight.
"Why are you doing this, young friend? We are really just here to mediate and hope everyone can sit down and talk..." The old Snow Demon tried to persuade.
"Do you think I will believe this kind of words to deceive children?" Yao Yan chuckled when he heard it, and then pointed at a few people. Twenty-two divine fire clones rushed towards the five people in unison. Among them, the Fire Spirit Ancestor was given special attention, and the twelve clones surrounded and beat him up.
The Western Heaven War Emperor faced off against six clones, while the other three were dealt with two.
Yao Yan sat cross-legged in the void, controlling his twenty-two clones to fight with everyone. At the same time, he released a domain that was invulnerable to all attacks, silencing all the magical powers of the five people and forcing them to resist with their physical bodies and holy weapons.
“Don’t hold back. If we lose this battle, we will no longer be able to survive in this world!” The Dragon Venerable roared, and a black light grew brighter around him. Then a black dragon nearly a million feet long rose into the sky, and the dragon’s roar resounded throughout the universe.
The next moment, he took the lead in rushing towards Yao Yan's real body. He had no intention of fighting with those divine fire clones at all, because only by solving Yao Yan's real body could this farce end!
Now, there are many Heavenly Supremes in the outside world who are watching this battle. If they win, it will be fine. If they lose, they will really lose face and become the stepping stones of the other party and the background board of the name of the Heavenly Emperor. In the future, when others mention the word Heavenly Emperor, they will definitely talk about today's battle.
Just thinking about this kind of thing makes the Dragon Lord crazy. If this matter is reported back to the Dragon Clan, his position will be shaken! !
"I am not your opponent." Yao Yan stared at Lord Dragon coldly. Almost at the moment when the opponent approached, a purple dragon shadow swooped down from mid-air to kill him. It was an immortal dragon transformed from the Three Thousand Flames of Fire. It grabbed Lord Dragon's body and stopped his charging momentum.
Another golden figure stepped directly on the head of Dragon Venerable, smashing his head down.
"Roar!" The Dragon Venerable roared in pain, with the rage in his eyes growing even stronger. At the same time, he realized that he could not rush forward. The only way to get close to Yao Yan was to get rid of the opponent's clone. Realizing this, his terrifying power as a member of the dragon clan began to erupt, and he directly fought with the two divine fire clones.
"Oh, this is going to make an enemy~" The old Snow Demon looked at the old Ice Spirit ancestor beside him with some resentment in his eyes. If it weren't for the other party, how could he have waded into this muddy water.
Ancestor Bing Ling knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't say anything. He just raised his hand and sacrificed the clan's sacred object, an ice crystal stele containing a terrifying chill. It was engraved with many complicated divine patterns and exuded an immortal aura. Under his control, the Ice Spirit stele instantly shot out a ray of icy divine light, covering the four divine fire clones.
Almost instantly, the four clones and the surrounding space were frozen.
How can something that can be called a clan's sacred object be compared to an ordinary holy weapon? Each of these clan sacred objects has been refined and nurtured by generations of the family and possesses terrifying power. In a sense, the Ice Spirit Stele is the true heritage of the Ice Spirit Clan!
Just like the Fire Spirit Clan's sacred fire, the Reincarnation Natural Flame, it was also refined through sacrifices by the clan members for generations. It was a pity that this fire was restrained by Yao Yan. If it were any other opponent, let alone a fight, just being slightly contaminated would cause them to suffer severe injuries and permanent damage to their bodies. They would not be like Yao Yan, who could actually use it for his own benefit.
This is the first time this has happened in the world.
"Is this the Ice Spirit Clan's most precious treasure, the Ice Spirit Stele? Ying Huanhuan also has a soul mark in it..." Yao Yan looked at the stele offered by the Ice Spirit Clan's ancestor, with chaotic light rising from the depths of his eyes. In an instant, he saw through the heavy fog and locked onto Ying Huanhuan's residual soul in it.
It actually suits Ying Huanhuan quite well!
Yao Yan's mind moved slightly, and he made a decisive move to snatch it. His body changed and he exchanged positions with the frozen divine fire clone. Chaotic energy surged around him, and with a little force, he shattered the frozen space around him by the Ice Soul Divine Light, and then rushed towards the ancestor of the Ice Spirit Clan.
This sudden change also scared many people. Looking at the Emperor of Heaven who could switch positions with his clone at will, everyone's hearts sank. They knew very well what this meant.
"Help me!" The Ice Spirit Patriarch growled and poured all his spiritual power into the Ice Spirit Stele, controlling it to kill Yao Yan.
The old Snow Demon did not hesitate at all. He raised his hand and poured his own spiritual power into it to increase the power of the Ice Spirit Stele. The two of them worked together, relying on the power of the Ice Spirit Stele, were enough to suppress a Supreme Immortal... But facing Yao Yan, the two of them were unsure, but they had no choice at the moment. Once they were approached by the other party, that would be a real disaster. Their bodies were not as strong as those of the other three, and could not withstand Yao Yan's tossing.
"This thing is good, this emperor wants it!" Yao Yan looked at the Ice Spirit Stele that came to kill him and laughed, then reached out to grab it. A chaotic hand appeared in an instant, and in full view of everyone, it dragged the huge Ice Spirit Stele. The terrifying power made it impossible for the Ice Spirit Stele to continue to suppress it, and instead lifted it up.
His five fingers were tightly gripping the Ice Spirit Stele, and the surging chaotic energy rolled and rushed into it madly, forcibly cutting off the connection between the Ice Spirit Ancestor and it, and suppressing the spirit of the weapon inside.
"Be obedient. I will find you a better master. That person will also be from your Ice Spirit Clan. You have her soul mark in your body... Believe me, she is more suitable to be the leader of the Ice Spirit Clan than this old man." Yao Yan transmitted a message to the Ice Spirit Monument spirit that kept resisting, and even directed his breath towards Ying Huanhuan's soul mark.
At the same time, the power in his hand continued to surge. Obviously, if the Ice Spirit Monument was unwilling, he would not mind destroying it completely, absorbing its essence, swallowing it into his body, and using it for his own benefit!
The chaotic body he cultivated is not picky about food and can swallow everything!
Feeling the power of the Chaos Giant Palm, the Ice Spirit Stele's spirit finally fell silent. The restless body of the stele gradually calmed down. Its intelligence was not low, and it knew very well what would happen if it continued to resist. Moreover, the aura of the soul mark was also the royal family of the Ice Spirit Clan, and was qualified to be its master.
"Pfft~"
As the Ice Spirit Monument took the initiative to cancel the contract with the Ice Spirit Ancestor, the Ice Spirit Ancestor was instantly backlashed, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out. He looked at the Ice Spirit Monument that was shrinking in Yao Yan's palm with a face full of fear. He couldn't believe that the inherited treasure of his clan would choose to betray him. That was the treasure that the Ice Spirit Clan had passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. How could this be possible! !
The old Snow Demon was also shocked by this scene, and muttered to himself: "Old man, is the Ice Spirit Stele you brought out a fake?!"
It was the first time that he saw a clan's sacred object betraying. Logically speaking, such a clan's sacred object would never obey the enemy even if it was destroyed. However, this scene undoubtedly broke this rule, making the old Snow Demon look strange, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Upon hearing this, Ancestor Bing Ling was immediately furious and spat out another mouthful of blood. He looked at Yao Yan with grief and anger. Losing the Bing Ling Stele was even more painful than killing him. This thing was the most precious treasure of the Bing Ling clan and contained the soul imprints of all the clan members. It was of extraordinary significance. In a sense, it was more important than him, the Supreme Ancestor of Heaven.
After all, as long as this thing is not lost, the Ice Spirit Clan will not be destroyed!
But now the Ice Spirit Monument has run away with someone... and it ran away so actively!
One can imagine how Ancestor Bing Ling feels at this moment. He inexplicably has the illusion that he sees his ancestor being the first to rebel.
"Do you two want to continue?" Yao Yan looked at the Bingling Patriarch and the Xuemo Old Man and said lightly. The former was considered to be Ying Huanhuan's maternal family member, and the latter's strength was only average, slightly inferior to the other three. If they continued to fight, they would most likely be beaten to death.
He is not a bloodthirsty person.
"Young friend, your magical powers are invincible. We admit that we are no match for you!" Before the Ice Spirit Patriarch could recover from the blow, the Snow Demon Old Man flattered him wholeheartedly. As a supreme being of the older generation, he did not have the arrogant mentality of the young people. There was nothing shameful in giving in. At least he was still alive.
It would be a joke to keep talking stubbornly. If a peerless genius like Yao Yan, who just came up from the lower plane, is really killed in this battle, his death will be in vain. It is impossible for Daqian Palace to offend Yao Yan, the seed of the strongest, for a few immortals!
What's more, they were the ones who started the trouble first, so there's no point in reasoning. It's their fault for hitting a wall!
"Is it a problem to use 500 billion Supreme Spirit Liquid as money to buy lives?" Yao Yan looked at the two of them and said indifferently. If the two of them disagreed, then he could only take something from them to pay off the debt. The flesh, blood, bones, organs, etc. of the Supreme Heaven are all top treasures. Even if they are put up for auction, they can be sold at a high price of billions.
Theoretically, the entire body of a peak spiritual supreme being can be sold for hundreds of billions, and it is definitely the kind that is priced out of stock, after all, no one dares to do this kind of business.
"Of course... no problem, but I don't have that much on me right now. Can I owe you the money first?" The old Snow Demon had a bitter look in his eyes and his lips trembled. He agreed to this matter under the coercion of Yao Yan. He was already wailing in his heart. Even if he sold himself, he might not be able to collect the 500 billion Supreme Spirit Liquids.
If you owe someone money, can you not pay it back?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the Western Heaven War Emperor who was fighting with the Divine Fire Clone in the distance. At this moment, he finally understood how the Western Heaven War Emperor owed 10 trillion Supreme Spirit Liquids. He was really encountering bandits, and they had to pay!
"Okay, but you have to calculate the interest. 5 billion Supreme Spirit Liquids a year!" Yao Yan said calmly. He didn't expect these people to pay it all at once. If they couldn't, he would have a reason to exploit them slowly. At worst, he could let the Supreme Heaven work for him. It happened that the Heavenly Court was short of manpower now, and these people in front of him were delivered to the door, so it would be a waste not to use them.
“……” The old Snow Demon shut himself in, not saying a word, his mind full of the Supreme Spirit Liquid. It was the first time he realized how poor he was.
"Okay, but you have to return the Ice Spirit Stele to me. This is the most precious treasure of our clan and must not be lost!" The Ice Spirit Patriarch said in a deep voice. He could give him the Supreme Spirit Liquid, and at worst he would have to tighten his belt for the next thousand years, but the Ice Spirit Stele must not be lost.
"The Ice Spirit Monument contains the soul imprint of a close female friend of mine... I feel that this item was lost by her, and now it can only be returned to its original owner." Yao Yan said softly.
"?!" The moment he heard the words, the Bing Ling Patriarch's brain froze, and the Snow Demon elder beside him was almost the same, shocked by Yao Yan's shamelessness. In the entire world, everyone knew that the Bing Ling Stele was the Bing Ling clan's most precious treasure, and it had been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, but in Yao Yan's mouth, it actually became the other party's.
Ancestor Bing Ling suppressed his anger and said through gritted teeth, "Impossible. This item is a treasure that has been passed down in our clan for hundreds of thousands of years. If the Emperor of Heaven doesn't believe it, he can ask others."
"There is no rush for this matter. Let's talk about it in detail after this battle is over~" Yao Yan raised his hand and moved the Ice Spirit Ancestor and the Snow Demon Old Man away, then looked at the remaining three people. Compared to those two, the three people in front of him were the real tough nuts to crack, and also the feast of this battle.
After all, the strength of the Ice Spirit Ancestor and the Snow Demon Old Man is only average. Being able to use strong pressure to force them to work for themselves, two Heavenly Supremes at the peak of the spiritual level are also considered extremely good.
But it is obvious that these three people in front of him are unable to work for him, so they can only extort and rob... This word is not used correctly, and begging should be more appropriate. The virtues of these three people are not worthy of the wealth they possess, and it should be redistributed.
The ancestor of the Fire Spirit Clan on the other side had been forced into a corner. He was surrounded and beaten by more than a dozen divine fire clones, and was taken special care of by Yao Yan during that time. Unfortunately, he could not use his greatest means. His fire magic was completely destroyed by Yao Yan. He did not even dare to release the holy fire in his body. He could only wave the medicine cauldron to attack like a bumpkin.
"Buzz!"
He wanted to escape, so he directly controlled the medicine cauldron in his hand to force back those immortal divine fire clones, and smashed it into the void, trying to tear a hole in the formation and run away. As for being embarrassed... no matter how embarrassing it was, it was better than losing his life.
He didn't want to be like the Ice Spirit Clan's ancestor, who had his clan's sacred object robbed and still owed 500 billion Supreme Spirit Liquid! (End of this chapter)
