Crushing Two Saints

Under the golden dragon roar, both Yao Xiaotian and the Great Elder, two One-star Dou Sheng, instantly felt an immense spatial pressure around them, making them feel as if they were trapped in a quagmire.

Moreover, the dragon's roar was interspersed with a phoenix's cry that pierced the soul, causing their souls to stagnate and making them feel momentarily disconnected from the world...

By the time they recovered from their sluggishness, the dark halo of the Great Heaven Creation Palm unleashed by Mo Tang had already taken shape. Boundless suction emanated from the black hole, sucking in the Dou Zun expert of the Nine Netherworld Nether Python Clan behind them without any power to resist.

"The Yellow Springs Finger!"

"Ghostly Poison Claw!"

As the crisis struck, the two unleashed their full power in an instant, managing to break free from Mo Tang's spatial constraints.

With two loud shouts, a massive energy finger shot skyward, carrying extremely cold energy, and crashed violently into the black halo...

At the same time, the Great Elder also swiftly moved forward, and numerous black, viscous liquids condensed on his hands. As the liquid dripped, even the space itself was corroded into nothingness...

A deafening roar suddenly rang out, followed by screams of agony from Yao Xiaotian and the Great Elder.

"They've already lost?"

On the other side, Yao Ming was frantically absorbing Dou Qi, was suddenly choked by the sound, and then couldn't help but look up in the direction of the battlefield.

This sight almost scared him to death...

All the rocks within a kilometer radius of the place where the battle had just taken place had vanished, and the ground itself had sunk nearly a hundred meters!

This directly increased the size of the entrance to the Earth Abyss by almost double...

As for the group of fierce-looking traitors from before, apart from Yao Xiaotian and the Great Elder, the rest have completely disappeared.

Yao Xiaotian and his companion were also in bad shape, covered in blood, and even their flight was unsteady. Their fighting Dou Qi was also greatly depleted, making it insufficient for them to unleash any more powerful moves.

"Bang!"

Mo Tang stomped hard on Yao Xiaotian's body...

A terrifying ripple of wind erupted from the soles of his feet, shattering nearby boulders into dust.

Yao Xiaotian also spat out a mouthful of blood, which contained some broken internal organs.

"That's... the end?"

Yao Ming had recovered about 50% of his Dou Qi by this time. Seeing this, he immediately stopped absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, flashed to Mo Tang's side, and shouted, "Brother Mo, please show mercy!"

Mo Tang, who was originally preparing to finish off Yao Xiaotian, was taken aback upon seeing this and said elegantly, "What? Yao Ming still can't bear to kill this person?"

The dead dog-like Yao Xiaotian also heard their conversation and immediately struggled and howled, "Big brother, big brother, spare me! I was also seduced by the Great Elder back then, which is why I lost my way and did such a beastly thing!"

Upon hearing this, the Great Elder on the other side coughed up a mouthful of blood and nearly fainted.

However, it was clear that Yao Xiaotian had underestimated the hatred in Yao Ming's heart.

Centuries of suffering had filled Yao Ming's heart with an unyielding murderous intent towards his younger brother, so his pleas for mercy had no chance of softening Yao Ming's heart.

"Now you know I'm your elder brother? All the suffering I've endured for the past few centuries is thanks to you!"

Yao Ming's tone was sinister.

The two were indeed inseparable brothers. Yao Ming had no suspicion of his younger brother, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to be poisoned so easily.

Hearing Yao Ming's words, Yao Xiaotian trembled all over...

He could sense the murderous intent in the former's heart; having fallen into his hands today, he certainly had no chance of survival.

At this thought, a ferocious glint flashed in Yao Xiaotian's eyes...

However, just as the Dou Qi within his body was about to reverse and explode, Yao Ming's eyes turned icy cold, and his palm, like the sharpest blade, plunged viciously into Yao Xiaotian's head...

In that instant, blood and brain matter gushed out!

"Bang!"

Yao Ming plunged his palm into Yao Xiaotian's head, Yao Ming face expressionless, and then slowly withdrew his palm. In his palm was a black bead the size of a fist.

The bead was extremely smooth, and faintly, black mist flowed within it, converging into a screaming face, which was none other than the appearance of Yao Xiaotian.

At this moment, the clansmen who were originally in the Nine Netherworld Nether Python Clan's main camp couldn't help but look in this direction.

They could sense that the aura and bloodline fluctuations of their clan Yao Xiaotian, had completely vanished from this world.

"Something's happened!"

In an instant, everyone began heading towards the location of the Nine Nether Yellow Spring.

Deep within the Nether Snake Earth Vein, in a simple cave.

A burly, bald young man suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of dark yellow light disappearing from his pupils.

"Is this feeling that Yao Xiaotian is dead?"

If Mo Tang were to see this, he would definitely recognize him as the bald youth, Yao Tong, who had clashed with the Sky Luan Clan in the Ancient Ruins ...

Seeing how cleanly and efficiently Yao Ming killed Yao Xiaotian, the Great Elder on the other side couldn't help but swallow hard.

That's my own brother... That's too cruel!

Seeing Yao Xiaotian's fate, the Great Elder realized that he probably wouldn't survive today...

Sure enough, after killing Yao Xiaotian, Yao Ming's gaze immediately turned to him.

"Great Elder, it's your turn next..."

Yao Ming looked up and let out a long breath. With a flick of his sleeve, he collected Yao Tianxiao's corpse.

This made Mo Tang, who was standing nearby, twitch. He wanted to take the corpse, but he seemed a little hesitant to ask.

Sure enough, I still care too much about saving face...

The Great Elder's gaze swept quickly over Yao Ming and Mo Tang. Knowing that there was no way out, he gritted his teeth and his hands flashed out a strange hand seal.

His body suddenly swelled up, his skin writhing rapidly, as if something was about to burst out of his body.

"Self-destruct?!"

Yao Ming was startled.

Even he couldn't stop the self-destruction of a Dou Sheng Expert...

However, just as Yao Ming about to dodge, a golden light suddenly transformed into a line of fire, instantly piercing through the Great Elder's swollen body.

Then a golden flame instantly enveloped him, burning even his internal Dou Qi into ashes...

Yao Ming stared at the terrifying Golden Flame, slightly stunned.

This was the second time he had seen such terrifying flames... Judging from the aura of the flames, it should be Mo Tang's natal flame.

What kind of innate flame could possess such terrifying power? This is far more terrifying than most Heavenly Flames!