Xiao Yan swept a wary gaze over the two dragon souls, the emerald flames covering his body growing ever denser. The two dragon souls also seemed deeply wary of his heavenly flames.
Thus, the two dragon souls, one blue and one red, merely surrounded Xiao Yan. Dazzling radiance poured from both of them, and their incomparably powerful auras swept toward him, making his expression change.
These two dragon souls were the remnant souls of the Ice Dragon King and the Fire Dragon King.
Long ago, the Dragon God, progenitor of all soul beasts, had fathered nine sons: the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon, mountain, water (ice), fire, earth (Taotie), wind, light, darkness, and space. Together, they were known as the Nine Great Dragon Kings.
After the Dragon God fell in the Divine Realm, the Nine Great Dragon Kings each met different fates. The Ice Dragon King and Fire Dragon King fell together, landing in the Sunset Forest. Their bodies lay buried a hundred thousand feet beneath the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.
The Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well had formed from them, nourishing all living things.
Under the savage stares of these two dragon souls, even Xiao Yan looked somewhat uneasy.
"Roar!"
The two dragon souls roared in unison. Xiao Yan had no idea what they meant. His gaze shifted slightly; with his current strength, killing them in this mysterious space was all but impossible.
Thus, Xiao Yan decided to retreat first. As for the heavenly flames on the skeletons, he would return another day to seize them. He did not need heavenly flames to advance just yet, anyway.
As this thought flashed through his mind, silver light flickered beneath Xiao Yan's feet. He pushed Three Thousand Lightning Movement to its limit, transforming into an emerald flame shadow that tore