Old Yao Escapes

The black-robed elder coughed dryly twice. Black mist surged forth, concealing his damaged body.

Rising into the sky once more, he looked at Xiao Heng, his eyes filled with lingering fear. At this moment, he finally believed just how terrifying such a monstrous genius could be.

His voice was slightly hoarse, yet still carried authority. "You are indeed strong, but how many more times can you use a Dou Technique like that?"

Xiao Heng smiled, but the black-robed elder immediately sensed trouble. In an instant, he tried to pull away from Xiao Heng, but how could his speed compare to Xiao Heng's?

The crimson wings on his back flapped, and Xiao Yan's speed soared. A red streak shot out, passing directly through the long corridor.

"Stop...!"

With a stern shout, four Soul Hall Protectors blocked the way ahead. Seeing Xiao Yan charge toward them, they neither dodged nor retreated. Black mist billowed out as several chains condensed together, forming a chain over three meters thick that shot straight at Xiao Yan.

"Those who block my path will die...!" The killing intent in Xiao Yan's heart expanded without limit. His body shifted as he continued forward, and the chain radiating terrifying fluctuations swept past his side.

Facing four Soul Hall Protectors, all of whom were above the level of a six-star Dou Zun, Xiao Yan did not pause in the slightest. Gray flames burst from his body, and a small gray dragon swept out. Its immense power sent all four of them flying in an instant, smashing heavily into the side.

"Die...!"

A low shout sounded in his heart. Three balls of flame shot out, directly incinerating three of them.

Seeing this, the last Soul Hall Protector turned to flee. But in the next instant, Xiao Yan suddenly appeared before