"This is unbelievable! This guy actually has several Heavenly Flames!" A look of shock flashed in Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes. Helpless, he could only watch as the Three-Colored Fire Lotus swept towards Qian Renxue.
"What a madman!" Qian Renxue cursed.
She quickly gave Golden Crocodile Douluo a wink, and a young boy emerged from a special Soul Tool belonging to the Angel Clan, being held in Golden Crocodile Douluo's arms.
"This attack might leave both Xiao Yan and me severely injured, perhaps even unconscious. Protect this person, then take Xiao Yan and me away!"
"Remember, you must never kill her!"
Ignoring the Golden Crocodile Douluo's obstructive gaze, Qian Renxue's eyes flashed with a fierce light. Xiao Yan's absolute madness ignited a strong fighting spirit within her as well. As a descendant of the Holy Angel Family, she would not allow herself to be weaker than anyone else.
Clang!
The angelic power was unleashed to its fullest extent, and the Sacred Shield transformed into a sphere, enveloping her.
"Come on, let me see just how strong you are, and whether you can reach the level I want!" Qian Renxue roared.
Xiao Yan's eyes were bloodshot at this moment.
The boy's eyes were devoid of any emotion; his pupils, belonging to the extreme of fire, held only violence and Lie Yan.
Heavenly Flames are among the purest powers in the world. Since their birth, they have existed independently. It can be said that each Heavenly Flames occupies a specific attribute of the world, making it impossible for them to coexist or merge!
The immense power generated by the fusion of Heavenly Flames is beyond human control!
Given this, it's safe to say that Qian Renxue will be seriously injured.
Xiao Yan himself is unlikely to have a peaceful end!
Buzz!
The lotus flower finally burst open.
As the incandescent energy of the Burning Judgment surged in, the three-colored fire lotus actually appeared extremely quiet, like a beautiful firework blooming in the air before rising into the sky.
There wasn't even a whisper of wind along the way; it was perfectly calm. Yet, this very light and airy movement sent chills down the spines of Qian Renxue, Golden Crocodile Douluo, and even Xiao Yan himself.
"Damn it! A Soul Grandmaster can unleash such power? What kind of monster is this guy?!" Golden Crocodile Douluo cursed as he released nine Soul Ring. The last blood-red Soul Ring released a powerful Soul Power, and the Golden Crocodile phantom formed by the golden light coiled around him, protecting him and the snow-haired boy that Qian Renxue had just sent over.
As the Fire Lotus bloomed, Youren held their breath.
"The fusion of several Heavenly Flames, the Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus, how powerful must this force be!?" Even Yao Lao was unsure. The idea of fusing Heavenly Flames, which only existed in theory, had actually been realized by Xiao Yan today. His surprise was no less than that of the others.
" Xiao Yan probably can't withstand this level!" Xiao Huo looked at Yao Lao. In terms of the application and understanding of flames, Xiao Huo, as the Fire Dragon King, was no less knowledgeable than Yao Lao, who was an alchemist.
The little girl immediately recognized that the power unleashed by these three Heavenly Flames was almost at the level of Titled Douluo, a power that was absolutely beyond the reach of someone at Xiao Yan's level.
"The Fire of the Fire Yang Spring and the Bone Spirit Cold Flame are too violent. Although Xiao Yan absorbed them, he could only use the power of the Heavenly Flames corresponding to his realm if used alone. Now that Xiao Yan has fused the two Heavenly Flames, although the Flame Mantra can solve the fusion problem, the powerful explosive force after fusion has not been improved!"
"This Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus is not only Xiao Yan manipulating the Heavenly Flames, but more importantly, the Heavenly Flames itself releasing its power."
"Two Heavenly Flames are clashing."
"Ultimately, it's because my own strength is too weak. Even though the Flame Mantra solved the problem of fusing two Heavenly Flames, the power it unleashed was beyond my control."
In Xiao Yan's final murmur.
boom!
An uncontrollable, earth-shattering explosion erupted.
A deafening roar echoed through the main hall of the Crown Prince's Hiroshima, like a black mushroom bursting from the clouds over Hiroshima. As countless people watched in horror, it gradually rose, followed by the roof shattering and countless small stones falling like hailstones, pelting everyone's heads and staining the entire Crown Prince's residence with a layer of black.
"What level of explosion is this!? Are there Titled Douluo fighting inside!?" The elder of the Forest Academy gaped, the pure and extreme fire power in the air making him very uncomfortable, and goosebumps rose all over his body.
Even many Soul Saint level experts felt their hair stand on end.
The dean of the Blazing Fire Academy, with his profound gaze, was the most authoritative figure among Youren present regarding fire attributes. He said in a deep voice, "Its power is immense, even reaching the strength of a typical Soul Saint. Without Martial Soul Avatar, it would likely be blasted to pieces instantly, revealing the aura of the realm that unleashed this power."
" Soul Ancestor!"
"What!?"
Cang Lin, as a top-tier expert among Soul Douluo, also felt this deeply. At this moment, he gritted his teeth, looked at the worried Yu Tianming beside him, and hesitated, saying, "I have a feeling that it was that brat Xiao Yan who made the commotion."
"But wasn't he a Soul Grandmaster before!?"
" Soul Grandmaster!?" Yu Tianming exclaimed, his beard bristling and eyes wide.
"You actually believe that kid is just a Soul Grandmaster!? Your Soul Grandmaster single-handedly defeated three members of the Golden Generation!"
Cang Lin was speechless, as if he had just eaten a water monkey.
Yu Tianming shook his head, "When he defeated the three members of the Golden Generation, he used a different kind of power equivalent to the Soul Ancestor level. It can be said that his own realm has probably reached the Soul Ancestor."
"So, this commotion could really have been caused by Little Yanzi? My God!" Yu Xin's mouth dropped open in surprise, her small, cherry-like mouth agape, almost big enough to fit a light bulb.
One after another, figures rushed towards the main hall of the Emperor's Palace.
Yu Tianming and Cang Lin set off immediately, arriving at the scene of the incident first in the first group.
"This is!?"
Yu Xin's pupils contracted sharply.
Even the imperial nobles of the Heaven Dou Empire looked on in disbelief.
A boy with snow-white hair pushed aside the rubble from the ruins and walked out into the morning light amidst the smoke of ashes. Under the spotlights that gathered dozens of eyes, his eyes were dazed, and then he collapsed with a thud.
" Xue Can!" Yu Xin called out the name she had longed for.
Cang Lin immediately struck again, as if he had just eaten another bite of a water monkey, and was completely stunned.
Xue Can!?
The deceased second prince!?
Several members of the royal family approached, looking on incredulously as if they had seen a ghost. "Prince Xue Can, who has been dead for months, has been resurrected!?"
Xue Qinghe's corpse was crushed and mangled by a stone slab, but the barely visible head and face clearly revealed that it was none other than the First Prince Xue Qinghe.
"The eldest prince is dead!?"
(End of this chapter)