The Soul Clan Makes Its Move Again

Xiao Yan felt that he was both fortunate and unlucky.

Fortunate because opportunities that ordinary people could only dream of were actually lining up before him.

He had not even begun refining the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame when an opportunity to break through to the Emperor Realm Soul was already waiting for him to absorb.

Unlucky because even he had never imagined that the unstable foundation he had never experienced as a Dou Wang or Dou Emperor would instead appear after reaching the Dou Saint realm.

This was truly fucking absurd.

But Xiao Yan also knew that his realm had indeed risen too quickly, and he had yet to go through any truly meaningful battles.

With his current strength, anyone capable of sparring with him would have to be a renowned figure even within the Ancient Emperor Clans.

But sparring was ultimately just sparring. Neither side could ever truly fight to the death.

Take experts at the level of the Three Immortals of the Ancient Clan—did they lack sparring partners?

The three of them could all serve as qualified sparring partners for one another.

But a life-and-death battle was fundamentally different from sparring.

That was precisely why the Three Immortals of the Ancient Clan had remained at the Seven-Star Dou Sheng realm for all these years.

Even Xiao Jin himself, after unsealing his bloodline and breaking through to the Dou Saint realm, had gone through several major battles.

Whether it was against the Soul Clan and Feng Qing'er in the Wild Wilderness, or against the Half-Emperor Fire Slave in the Demonic Flame Space, they had all been genuine battles.

Thus, although Xiao Jin's realm had soared faster and more fiercely than Xiao Yan's, he would not suffer from an unstable foundation.

After learning of Xiao Yan's situation, both Yao Chen