"Hey, this kid, is he finally about to give up...?"
The scenes unfolding in mid-air also caused many members of the Futu Clan to gasp in surprise. They were well aware that this was the final battle between the two sides, and whoever could not withstand it first would naturally face an obvious outcome. At this moment, Xiao Yan's ruler light shattered first, and his defeat was already evident.
"Click click click..."
Under the tense gaze of countless eyes, the cracks on the magnificent ruler of light increased. Although the light on the opponent's golden blade gradually weakened, judging from the momentum in the arena, it was clear that Xiao Yan's purple fire ruler of light was unable to withstand it first.
" Xiao Yan's Heavenly Flames Eternal Ruler is no match for that old guy's Great Dao Technique!"
At this moment, the expressions on Bai Hua and the others' faces in the courtyard also turned grim. Their internal Origin Qi was involuntarily mobilized, ready to act at any moment should the situation change. Among them, Xiao Yi Xian was undoubtedly the most nervous. A purple halo suddenly appeared in her bright, beautiful eyes. Even if her own cultivation was insufficient, if Xiao Yan were to be harmed, she would definitely make the Futu Clan pay a heavy price!
As for Futu Sang and the others, their faces were full of mockery. Xiao Yan's defeat was a foregone conclusion, and Bai Hua and the others would naturally be doomed as well. As long as Lian'er and the Xiao Yi Xian were left behind, the others would be useless. With these two women, the Futu Clan could rise to prominence smoothly. Even if they didn't go to the Central Region, no one in this Far Southern Land could be their match, not even the Futu Clan Burning Flame Valley.
"Hiss... Something's not right. That guy's Origin Qi seems to be draining away..."
Just then, Li Bingrui, her brows slightly furrowed, suddenly spoke. Upon hearing this, both Xiao Yi Xian and Bai Hua's expressions changed. While they were filled with surprise and doubt, their gazes immediately fell on Xiao Yan. Sure enough, they discovered that although Xiao Yan appeared calm on the surface, his aura was much weaker than before, and was even weakening. Even with the use of the Heavenly Flames Eternal Ruler, given the current situation, this shouldn't be the case...
"Bang!"
However, just as the group was wondering about this, the enormous, earth-shattering ruler of light in the sky finally could not withstand the terrifying power of the golden blade. With a loud bang, it was shattered from the ground, and the entire ruler of light exploded in an instant. A scorching wave of fire suddenly swept over and destroyed the manor below once again.
"Gah gah gah gah... Xiao Yan, this ends here, prepare to die!"
Looking at the completely collapsed Jinghong Ruler of Light, a cold smile appeared on Futu Hao's ferocious old face. Although the collision had greatly depleted his Mountain-Severing Saber, with the remaining energy, killing Xiao Yan would not be difficult.
In the sky, the dimmed golden blade light, carrying a victorious glow, completely destroyed the foot-sized light. This scene made everyone present understand that the outcome of this battle was already decided.
"Make your move! Kill everyone except that Xiao Yi Xian and that girl!"
At the same time, Futu Sang's grinning face turned to Xiao Yi Xian and the others below. With each movement of his hand, a chilling voice filled with murderous intent emanated from his mouth. The surrounding Futu Clan experts, after shouting angrily, charged towards Xiao Yi Xian and the others below. On the other side, the surrounding crowd could only reluctantly withdraw their gaze. Fortunately, they had not turned against the Futu Clan because of Xiao Yan's intervention; otherwise, their fate would probably have been much more miserable than theirs!
In the sky, Xiao Yan gazed at the golden blade light that was rapidly enlarging in his eyes. His calm face showed no emotion. His gaze swept across the void and landed on Futu Hao. Upon seeing this, the latter frowned at first, then let out a disdainful sneer. Even on his deathbed, he was still trying to create an air of mystery.
The next second, Xiao Yan flipped his right hand, and the Heavy Xuan Ruler was instantly stored in his Storage Ring. With a flick of his finger, a beam of black light shot out. Almost simultaneously, the Great Dao Tent condensed in the void in front of Xiao Yan, and his footwork changed, instantly unleashing the Heavenly Severing Steps. The next second, the void beside Futu Hao suddenly distorted. As his expression changed drastically, the golden saber in his hand slashed fiercely at that void without hesitation.
"Bang!"
In the sky, a massive blade of light exploded with a bang, and a purple figure appeared amidst the dazzling light. In the instant that Futu Hao's old eyes swept across, he saw a figure with an expressionless face. The void where the golden blade had previously passed was now completely empty...
"It's over..."
At that very moment, a cold and deep voice quietly sounded in Futu Hao's ear. As his pupils suddenly contracted, a cold hand gently landed on his chest.
" Heart-Shattering Palm! Explode!"
With a single palm strike, Futu Hao's hunched body trembled violently, a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and the life force in his eyes rapidly faded...
The moment he fell, Xiao Yan reached out and a Storage Ring appeared out of thin air. Xiao Yan grasped it in his palm, and his body trembled slightly. His originally rosy complexion turned pale in an instant.
Using Dou Technique in succession already consumes a great deal of Origin Qi. Moreover, in order to deal with this old guy, he even used the Heart-Shattering Palm, a Intent Class Dou Technique that he had never dared to use lightly. Not only his Origin Qi, but also his own Spiritual Strength suffered considerable consumption. Fortunately, he still managed to defeat the old guy in the end.
After steadying himself, Xiao Yan turned around and looked indifferently at Futu Sang and the others who were charging towards Xiao Yi Xian and the others. With a thought, the Northern King immediately rushed over.
Above the courtyard, Futu Sang and his family members were besieging the four figures in front of them. Their fierce attacks continued to surge forward, trapping the four people in the courtyard.
Although the number of Origin King experts on both sides was even, Xiao Yi Xian and her group had little room to retaliate due to the sheer number of other experts. Her poisonous mist could only hold them off for a while, not for long.
Bai Hua, Li Bingrui, and the puppet were each facing a Origin King from the Futu Clan. At this moment, the clash between the six of them was becoming increasingly intense. Bai Hua and Futu Sang each exchanged a palm strike, and both of them were forced to retreat. Bai Hua's face was cold, while Futu Sang frowned repeatedly. As he was retreating, a figure suddenly grabbed him from behind.
"Ancestor!"
Futu Sang raised an eyebrow, his face immediately lighting up with joy. He then quickly turned around, only to be met with a cold and indifferent face.