Fusion Fire Lotus, Suppress Old Yao!

The shrieks coming from the sinister fog sent chills down the spines of the Xiao Family members below.

Even from so far away, they could feel that bone-chilling coldness.

"Hiss—"

"So... so terrifying!"

"This is the might of a Dou King."

Seeing a Dou King take action for the first time, their shock was beyond description.

They had no doubt that if Xiao Cang wished it, he could wipe out the entire Xiao Family with a single palm strike.

Above the Xiao Family, The icy fog writhed continuously. After crying out several times, Old Yao began to resist fiercely.

The frigid mist gradually thinned.

A moment later.

"Bang!"

With a muffled blast, a mass of icy white flame swept outward, bursting apart the fog and burning it to ashes.

Within the flames stood an elderly figure in a sorry state, his eyes filled with venom and madness!

"Xiao Cang!!!"

Old Yao gritted his teeth and spat out those two words, brimming with fury.

He had never expected Xiao Cang, who looked so upright and honorable, to possess such a cold and despicable Dou Technique!

And its damage to him was actually this severe!

Had he not reacted quickly enough and used all the Dou Qi he had accumulated over the past three years to activate the Bone Spirit Cold Flame to protect himself, he would likely have been scattered to the winds by that palm strike.

He finally understood as well: if he wanted to leave the Xiao Family today, he had to get past Xiao Cang first.

The icy Bone Spirit Cold Flame blazed fiercely over his Soul Body, and his aura rose along with it.

"Burning Soul Power?"

Xiao Cang watched from the side indifferently, with no intention whatsoever of stopping Old Yao.

He knew that while the Sorrowful Wind Refining Spirit Hand was terrifying and extremely damaging to Soul Bodies, he had never expected it to take down Yao Chen in one move.

Though Yao Chen had fallen to this state, he had once been a Dou Zun expert. Moreover, as an Eighth-grade Alchemist, Yao Chen undoubtedly possessed countless trump cards.

Faced with a life-or-death crisis, he was certain to unleash formidable combat power.

It was perfect timing. Xiao Cang had only just reached the peak of Nine-star Dou King yesterday, and his hands were itching for a fight.

He might as well exchange a few moves with Yao Chen and loosen up.

"Xiao Cang, you brat, this old man will make you regret what you've done."

Fury burned in Old Yao's eyes.

Since Xiao Cang had forced him to the point of burning his Soul Power, he would show no mercy whatsoever.

He raised his aged right hand, where a strange bone-white flame danced in his palm.

"Hmph. If you have the ability, then come and try."

Xiao Cang sneered. With a light clench of his hand, a silver-white spear flew from his Storage Ring and landed in his palm.

"Clang!"

Xiao Cang gripped the spear. It trembled, releasing a chilling metallic hum, while the faint roar of divine wrath echoed through the air.

Just how many trump cards did this brat have?!

Yao Chen's eyelid twitched at once.

With his vast knowledge and experience, the moment he saw the Divine Wrath Overlord Spear, he knew it was no ordinary weapon.

Thus, he did not dare hold anything back. Gritting his teeth, he pushed his aura to its peak!

In an instant, his aura erupted like a volcano, breaking through the limits of a Dou King in the blink of an eye and rising all the way to Five-star Dou King!

"Xiao Cang, you brat!"

"Even if this old man must sacrifice more than ninety percent of his Soul Power today, I'll make sure you learn the price of offending a Dou Zun expert!"

Old Yao let out a low roar and charged at Xiao Cang, wrapped in the Bone Spirit Cold Flame.

"Good!"

Xiao Cang laughed heartily twice, spun his wrist, and thrust his spear fiercely toward Old Yao.

"Boom!"

Two terrifying auras swept outward and collided violently in midair, sending out terrifying ripples of Dou Qi.

"Get back!"

"Everyone, get behind us! Now!"

Xiao Zhan stared at the terrifying Dou Qi fluctuations in the sky, his face turning deathly pale in an instant.

With a low roar, he and the Three Elders rushed before the Xiao Clan disciples, spreading their Dou Qi Armor to block the residual shockwaves spilling down from above.

The elite Dou Masters also hurried over, standing behind the four of them to protect the younger members of the Xiao Clan.

The youngsters' lips had all gone pale as they trembled in terror!

A battle between Dou Wangs—mere aftershocks were already more than they could withstand.

Two white figures continuously clashed in the sky, terrifying ripples of Dou Qi sweeping outward from above.

The two were unexpectedly evenly matched for a time, their Dou Qi dyeing the sky above the Xiao Family in two different colors.

Xun'er had been resting in her room. Four days of lovemaking with Xiao Cang had left her utterly exhausted.

Yet the immense disturbance outside still alarmed her.

"Brother Xiao Cang..."

Worry appeared on Xun'er's face, golden flames flickering within her eyes.

"Miss Xun'er, there is no need to worry. Xiao Cang... is even stronger than I expected. He may look evenly matched against that unknown Soul Body, but he has not used his full strength at all. He is merely toying with his prey."

Ling Ying suddenly appeared behind Xun'er, and she finally let out a breath of relief.

Meanwhile, Ling Ying kept his eyes fixed on Xiao Cang, flashes of astonishment passing through his gaze.

High in the sky.

Old Yao had initially been brimming with fighting spirit.

It had been nearly twenty years since he had fought so wholeheartedly. His eyes held a trace of madness, as well as exhilaration.

But the longer he fought, the more shocked he became—the more horrified he grew!

Xiao Cang's Dou Qi seemed inexhaustible, and he cast all manner of high-level Dou Techniques as casually as breathing.

Especially the domineering spear in Xiao Cang's hand. Even without using a Dou Technique, a casual thrust or sweep of it unleashed terrifying might, accompanied by faint roars of divine wrath that shook his mind.

As for himself, after forcibly receiving Xiao Cang's savage attacks again and again, he was gradually finding it difficult to endure.

Even his Soul Power was nearing depletion.

If this continued, he would certainly be defeated!

No longer able to concern himself with anything else, he clenched his teeth and threw a ferocious punch at Xiao Cang with his aged fist wrapped in cold flame!

"Burning Fire Setting Sun Collapse!"

This was his strongest Dou Technique!

He had created it himself by combining numerous methods such as Eight Extremes Collapse and Bone Spirit Cold Flame. It had reached Earth Tier Intermediate!

When cultivated to mastery, it could even rival a High-grade Earth Tier Dou Technique!

The Bone Spirit Cold Flame erupted in full force, making this Dou Technique even more powerful.

"Is this your full strength?"

"If so, then you should obediently become my puppet."

Contempt flashed through Xiao Cang's eyes.

Holding his silver spear, he wrapped it in Dou Qi as an unmatched aura swept out in an instant.

Low-grade Heaven Tier Dou Technique!

Heaven Overturning Emperor Exterminating Spear!

The instant the spear tip shot forth, the winds and clouds changed, whipping up a terrifying storm!

The might of a Heavenly Grade Dou Technique was utterly terrifying.

"Not good!"

Old Yao's expression changed drastically. The instant he sensed the terrifying aura at the spear tip, he had already foreseen his fate.

The next moment.

"BOOM!!!"

The two terrifying Dou Techniques collided, whipping up an unparalleled storm that spread outward like a tidal wave in an instant.

Xun'er and Ling Ying's expressions changed drastically.

"Uncle Ying! Uncle Xiao Zhan and the others..."

Xun'er looked toward Ling Ying as golden flames emerged over her body, shielding her from the shockwave.

"This fellow really does act recklessly!"

Ling Ying revealed a helpless expression, then instantly erupted with terrifying speed and appeared before the Xiao Family members, spreading his Dou Qi to block the terrifying strike for them.

High in the sky.

The terrifying ripples of battle qi only slowly dissipated after a long while.

A moment later, a figure emerged from within.

Xiao Cang walked out slowly, one hand holding his spear horizontally, the other carrying a transparent Soul Body that looked like a dead dog.

Sorry, I was in too much of a hurry when uploading this chapter just now, and its contents got mixed up with the next chapter. It has been corrected now.

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