Hun Tiandi's Illegitimate Son?

Boom!

Another earth-shattering strike sent Hun Feng flying backward from the battle zone in a wretched state. He had lost without the slightest suspense!

Tap, tap, tap!

Xiao Yan slowly walked out through the void, glancing indifferently at Hun Feng, whose mouth kept spilling blood. "You're far too weak. I really don't know how you became the Young Clan Leader of the Soul Clan. Hmm, are you Hun Tiandi's illegitimate son?"

"How dare you! You actually dare insult Lord Hun Tiandi?!"

Hun Feng's face suddenly flushed an unnatural red.

"Oh, that reaction means you wanted to be his son but didn't make the cut."

Xiao Yan nodded in realization.

"Xiao Yan, you're courting death! Do you think you've really won? How naïve!"

The enraged Hun Feng immediately formed a hand seal and shouted, "Clan Mark, appear!"

Buzz!

As a swirling Clan Mark emerged between Hun Feng's brows, his aura immediately soared from the early Two-Star Dou Sheng level to the Late Two-Star Dou Sheng level!

"Then let's begin. Remember, you only have one chance left."

Xiao Yan nodded noncommittally.

"Second-Stage Devouring Power, Black Light!"

Hun Feng extended his fingers and tapped the void repeatedly. The next instant, two purple-black beams no thicker than thumbs shot from his fingertips, carrying heart-palpitating fluctuations as they raced toward Xiao Yan.

"Let's end this in one strike."

Xiao Yan lightly beckoned with his right hand, and five flames surged from his palm, spinning madly around it.

In an instant, a pitch-black ring with five-colored edges silently swirled in midair. Its center was an infinitely profound blackness that carried a faint aura of reincarnation.

"This move is called Buddha Fury Reincarnation. It's just right for sending you on your way."

With that, Xiao Yan gently pushed the pitch-black ring in his palm forward.

Buzz! Whoosh!