The others didn't have any doubts either. They also looked at the three figures in front of them with extremely solemn expressions.
The first person they knew very well was Hun Ya, but he was just a lost dog, so there was nothing to worry about.
The really troublesome thing is the two old men behind him. Any perception that falls on them is like falling into the sea without any ripples. Looking at the old men who are like black holes warily, everyone's heart can't help but lift up.
"Fighting Saint?!" An answer suddenly popped into his mind.
Although it seems absurd, it can provide a good explanation for the scene in front of me.
"Damn it, how did that guy find two powerful fighting saints!" Everyone couldn't help but curse secretly in their hearts.
"Everyone, it's been a long time!" Sensing the astonishment of several people, Hun Ya felt his heart was extremely relaxed, and the stagnation he had felt for many days disappeared in an instant.
Suddenly, Hunya's eyes fell on Xiao Ding, who had always been neither happy nor sad. He was a little surprised at the latter's calmness, but he quickly put it behind him.
Just kidding, there are two powerful fighting saints on his side right now. No matter how powerful your tactics are, you won't be able to make any big waves.
One of the old men glanced at the crowd indifferently, "Are these the entire manpower of the Gu and Xiao clans?"
Hearing this, Hun Ya replied respectfully: "Yes, Senior Hun Diao."
"It's just an ancient clan. I really didn't expect that the declining Xiao clan could still have such outstanding descendants." Another old man said in a deep voice.
Among the people in front of him, the worst Xiao Yan was a Seven-Star Dou Zun. Counting their age, they were completely the proud children of the ancient race. This made the old man unable to imagine how the Xiao clan, who should have been sent to hell, could raise them up.
"Back to seniors, although the Xiao clan is far less powerful than before, it has not been completely defeated. It is still a centipede insect, dead but not stiff, causing us a lot of trouble."
"And..." Hunya gestured to Xiao Ding and said with murderous intent:
"Hun Li, who entered the Heavenly Tomb with this junior, died at the hands of this person from the Xiao Clan!"
"Huh?" With a slight hum, Xiao Ding suddenly felt the pressure on his body surge, his body trembled slightly, his face turned red, and fighting energy burst out of his body.
"Brother!"
"Brother Xiao Ding!"
"Brother Xiao Ding!"
Noticing the abnormality of the former, Xiao Yan and others exclaimed in surprise.
"Haha!" Xiao Ding wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and chuckled a few times. He looked into the old man's sad eyes without fear.
"Oh?" Xiao Ding's behavior made the old soul clan man surprised for a while, and then he praised: "I have to admit, you are indeed not bad."
The words changed, "However, you will still die here today."
Hearing this, Xiao Ding's face showed a hint of joking, "Old man, you can try it!"
"How dare you disrespect two seniors!" The old man frowned slightly. However, Hun Ya was overwhelmed by the upcoming victory and scolded him.
Gu Qingyang Xun'er and others looked at Xiao Ding with worried faces, while Xiao Yan's eyes flashed, he vaguely guessed something, and sneered on his face.
"Good boy, I want to see who else can help you today!" The old man named Hun Diao stretched out his withered palm and patted Xiao Ding hard.
At the same time, above the sky, a hundred-foot-long giant hand slowly pressed down on the latter, and the strong wind it brought made Xiao Ding's clothes cling tightly to his body.
Gu Qingyang and others were about to take action, but were stopped by Xiao Yan, "Don't move!"
Noticing the doubts of several people, Xiao Yan grinned, "No one in this world can kill Big Brother, and these two Fighting Saints are no exception!"
As if to respond to Xiao Yan's statement, Xiao Ding moved his fingers lightly, and a stream of light suddenly appeared, violently colliding with the giant hand.
"Boom~"
A loud noise penetrated the heaven and earth, and a long and narrow black crack opened in the sky.
Seeing what the stream of light was, everyone took a deep breath. It turned out to be a completely black puppet. The latter, with its inconspicuous appearance, looked like a god of war at this moment, standing expressionlessly in front of the three soul clan members.
"This is……"
"A puppet whose strength is in the realm of Dou Sheng!" Hun Diao and the others' faces darkened and their voices trembled.
The two of them could feel that this puppet was much stronger than them.
"How is that possible?" Hun Ya shook his head repeatedly. His biggest reliance this time was the two soul clan seniors who were in the realm of fighting saints. But now this pride was shattered by this puppet himself.
"I'll hold it back, and you can fight it quickly." The old man next to Hundao said fiercely towards Hundao.
"Yes." Hun Diao nodded, and the former immediately flashed and charged towards the puppet. Listening to the loud noises in the sky, Gu Qingyang and others' expressions became ugly again.
Although they were surprised that Xiao Ding had a Dou Sheng puppet, there was no difference between one Dou Sheng puppet and two Dou Sheng puppets to deal with them!
Subconsciously, he turned his attention to Xiao Ding, hoping that he could give him another surprise.
However, Xiao Ding shook his head, "Father gave me a puppet."
"Oh." Although only one of them had expected something as rare as the Fighting Saint Puppet, everyone was still a little disappointed.
Now it depends on your own ability.
Everyone looked at each other and said, "Get ready to escape separately!"
Suddenly I heard Xiao Ding's voice, "Third brother, it's time, why don't you behave well!"
This sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention, while Hun Diao's face turned cold and he thought to himself: "We must never give these juniors another chance."
Immediately he took action quickly, "Netherworld Soul-Destroying Palm!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge black palm hundreds of feet high pressed towards several people.
Xiao Yan, who had high hopes, was still confused at this time, "Do I have a trump card that can stop the strong Dou Sheng?"
Xiao Ding's voice reached his ears, "Third brother, just block it."
Hearing this, Xiao Yan did not hesitate. With everyone stunned, he took the initiative to greet the giant hand.
"Brother Xiao Yan!" Xun'er was horrified.
Just when everyone thought Xiao Yan was about to perish, Hun Diao and others even showed cruel smiles, and the space suddenly condensed.
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Xiao Han's heart suddenly moved, and he felt that the defense methods he had left in Xiao Yan's body were activated, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "I'm afraid this kid will be in trouble in the sky tomb!"
"In that case, ancestor, I will help you!" He immediately closed his eyes.
Heavenly Tomb.
Xiao Yan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the light shot through his eyes towards the giant hand.
"puff!"
After a dull sound, the giant hand turned into nothingness.
"Little guy, let's have a good experience of fighting in the Dou Sheng realm!" Xiao Yan, whose mind was in chaos, suddenly heard a gentle voice.
In the outside world, everyone suddenly felt that Xiao Yan's aura had changed, as if he was a different person.
"Brother Xiao Ding, what's going on with brother Xiao Yan?" Xun'er looked at Xiao Ding, who obviously knew the inside story, and asked worriedly.
The same is true for Gu Qingyang and others. Xiao Yan has changed so much now that no one would believe him if he said there were no problems!
"This is just a life-saving method left by my ancestor of the Xiao clan to my third brother." Xiao Ding said calmly.
Xiao Yan has always been trained as the patriarch of the Xiao family. This is not a secret in the eyes of other senior Xiao family members except the person involved.
And Xiao Ding is also well aware of this. It is for this reason that Xiao Yan has been left with this method in his body that can protect his former opponent at any time. In order to prevent abuse, even Xiao Yan himself is not aware of the existence of this protection.
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"Ancestor?" The people of the ancient tribe discovered that they seemed to know something?
"Please wait and see!" Xiao Ding did not continue to explain.
After "Xiao Yan" observed the surroundings, he turned his attention to Hun Diao again.
"People from the Soul Clan must continue to torment even after death!" "Xiao Yan" said coldly.
"Who are you?" Cold sweat broke out on Hun Diao's body. He naturally realized that this Xiao Yan was not the other Xiao Yan, and he was probably possessed by some strong man.
"Who?" "Xiao Yan" said calmly: "A member of the Xiao clan!"
"That's all, there seems to be no need to explain to you!" "Xiao Yan" waved his hand.
"It's better to ask you to die now!"
"Rampant!" There are many limitations to the method of possession, and the strength will be greatly suppressed. Hun Diao does not think that a strong person can be so strong temporarily.
After he finished speaking, he snorted coldly and killed him.