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Above the shattered roof of the great hall.
Suddenly, violent spatial ripples spread out, the void surging like water waves. At once, two elderly figures, one in black and one in white, carrying vast auras, slowly emerged. Seeing the appearance of these two figures, the fighting in the field paused slightly, then continued on.
"So you finally came out?" Wei Yang's lips curved into a smile.
Two high-level Seven-Star Dou Zun, the strongest guardians of this branch hall, the so-called Tian Zuns. With the emergence of the black and white elder figures, the immense aura on their bodies instantly surged to its peak.
The overwhelming pressure spread outward, making many people feel their hearts sink. They scanned the chaotic battlefield, and at last their gazes fell on Wei Yang and Xian'er not far ahead, their faces slightly grave.
"After all these years, to dare storm our Hall of Souls and destroy it, Wei Yang, you are the first!" The black-robed Tian Zun spoke slowly, his aged and icy voice echoing across the skies.
"Wei Yang, do you truly mean to fight my Hall of Souls to the death?" The white-robed Tian Zun also spoke, his expression equally cold.
"Spare me the useless talk, I wasn't raised to be frightened. What should I call you two?" Wei Yang swept his gaze over the two black and white elders with indifference.
"Black and White Tian Zuns." Both elders spoke in unison. Though they appeared angry, they didn't seem eager to strike immediately.
"So it's you two." Wei Yang nodded, "I've heard of you."
Just as the Black and White Tian Zuns were about to speak further, Wei Yang raised his hand to stop them, smiling faintly as he said, "The two of you seem to be stalling for time? But let's skip the nonsense, it's annoying to hear."
The Black and White Tian Zuns frowned but remained silent. Indeed, they were stalling for time, reluctant to make a move. But of course, they couldn't admit it, how disgraceful would that be?
The Hall of Souls's prestige still had to be maintained. Yet if they didn't fight, and also said nothing, then the four of them just standing here staring at each other—what kind of scene would that be?
"Dragging things out, huh. Honestly I was thinking the same, but since we're already here and I don't feel like chatting with you, we can't just do nothing, right? Don't you agree?" As Wei Yang spoke, his right hand slowly spread open, and a surge of black flame roared forth.
Seeing this flame, the two elders' eyes grew even more serious. Black Sun Burning Heaven Flame, a brand new Heavenly Flame. Ever since Wei Yang won the Pill Gathering, this flame had naturally risen to fame, becoming known to many.
Crackle crackle~
Countless tiny arcs of lightning danced restlessly within the burning black flame. A wave of scorching heat swept forth. Sensing the terrifying power of this Heavenly Flame, the Black and White Tian Zuns felt their scalps prickle.
To face such a flame, the pressure was immense.
What made it even harder to believe was that it had only been a year since the alchemist convention. At that time, Wei Yang had just broken through to Dou Zun. But now…
A Six-Star Dou Zun?!
What kind of joke was this?
Hiss~
The Black and White Tian Zuns couldn't help but draw in a sharp breath. In just one year, to leap across five stars in cultivation, and at the Dou Zun level no less—what kind of monster was this man?
Whoosh~
At that moment.
Another ghostly green flame surged up.
Sizzle sizzle~
The air burned and hissed as if being corroded by deadly poison. When they saw this flame, like a ghostly fire, the Black and White Tian Zuns involuntarily stepped back two paces, their eyelids twitching as they exclaimed, "Ghostly Poison Flame!"
This flame was even more threatening!
What's more, unlike the chilling and sinister Ghostly Poison Flame of legend, the one before them radiated a scorching heat. The faint gray-white tint at the tip of the flame's tail only added to its strangeness. This was a mutated Ghostly Poison Flame.
Its toxicity seemed even stronger than the one in the stories. A year ago, when two Hall of Souls Dou Zun returned from the Star Region, not only were they gravely wounded, they had also been poisoned beyond cure.
Barely clinging on, they dragged themselves back to the Hall of Souls, but in the end were forced to abandon their bodies, surviving only as wandering souls.
The wielder of this terrifying poisonous flame was herself a high-level Dou Zun! How were they supposed to fight this?
The thought crossed their minds, and the Black and White Tian Zuns almost wanted to turn and run. If only they could.
"I've heard the two of you brothers like to fight together, and that your power greatly increases. What a coincidence, my wife and I are also a pair. So, which of us do you want to fight? Go ahead, take your pick." Wei Yang smiled.
"." The Black and White Tian Zuns.
Right now, they really wanted to say, what if we don't fight, and just chat to stall for time, would that work? You want to take Yao Chen, then go ahead and take him, with the way things look now, we couldn't stop you anyway.
"Don't want to choose?" Wei Yang shook his head, then turned to Xian'er with a smile, "Since they won't choose, then let's choose ourselves. You and I wear black and white, and they are also one black one white. Xian'er, which one do you want?"
"I'll take the one in white." Xian'er said without hesitation.
"." The White Tian Zun.
Hearing this, the Black Tian Zun beside him secretly let out a strange breath of relief. If that was the case, then fighting seemed… barely acceptable.
"Xiao Yan went inside to find the person. Let's do it, keep them busy." Wei Yang said, and in a flash his figure shot forward, heading straight for the Black Tian Zun.
Appearing in front of him in an instant, Wei Yang's palm struck out, a dragon's roar resounded.
Rooaar~
"Good, good, good, do you really think this old man is afraid of you?" The Black Tian Zun bellowed angrily in response.
Dense black mist surged out of his body, condensing into a giant palm the size of a millstone, which slammed forward fiercely.
Boom!
Energy exploded.
The Black Tian Zun's feet pounded against the void, shattering it as he staggered back several steps before steadying himself. But instead of alarm, there was joy in his eyes. This feeling—he could fight this!
This Wei Yang didn't seem as terrifying as he had imagined.
"Again." Wei Yang stepped forward, leaving behind countless afterimages as he instantly closed in once more, palm striking out again.
"Then come!" The Black Tian Zun roared.
On the other side, Xian'er waved her jade-like hand, unleashing a beam of ghostly green light that shot violently toward the White Tian Zun. The White Tian Zun's face turned grim, and he could only grit his teeth and cautiously fight back.
In the air above the valley, figures intertwined, boundless Dou Qi erupting across the sky, blossoming like endless fireworks. Nearly twenty Dou Zun clashing fiercely—the heavens and earth seemed to collapse.
The terrifying auras shook the void itself, and under such unprecedented battle, the space here grew unstable, fragile as thin paper. Jagged cracks emerged one after another, like giant serpents twisting through the air.
As time passed, almost all eight Hall of Souls Dou Zun were injured.
On Wei Yang's side, however, things were much better. Except for a few with minor injuries, the rest were pressing down hard on their opponents.
At the gates of the great hall.
Two figures shot out from inside.
One of them, a petite figure, lashed out with a fist as she exited, sending a Six-Star Dou Zong protector who had been forced out of the hall flying back, spitting blood. Now, Zi Yan's strength had clearly skyrocketed ever since her trip back home.
But strangely, even with Wei Yang's powerful perception, he still could not see through this girl's exact realm or strength. It seemed as if something was deliberately concealing her true power.
Even if it couldn't normally be sensed, the fact that she could casually punch a Six-Star Dou Zong into spitting blood and flying away proved her strength was nothing to underestimate.
"Ancient Void Fist!" Zi Yan shouted excitedly, raising her little fist, looking unsatisfied as she prepared to charge at the vomiting protector again.
Having received the true inheritance of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan, she was now like a tiger with wings, able to unleash her terrifying brute strength to its fullest.
Whoosh~
A surge of purplish-brown flame swept out, wrapping around that Six-Star Dou Zong, and in the blink of an eye reduced him to ashes.
"Xiao Yan, why'd you steal my prey." Zi Yan glared, her little tiger teeth grinding in dissatisfaction.
"Stop playing, we have more important things." Xiao Yan pulled the little girl along, quickly leaving the great hall. The moment they burst out of the hall, several violent strikes from the sky came crashing down.
Xiao Yan waved his sleeve, blocking them all. Then his figure flickered as he shot into the air, finally taking a moment to assess the battlefield. His gaze swept rapidly across the scene, and only then did he breathe a little easier.
Thankfully, there hadn't been any stupid accidents, their side still held the advantage.
On the Hall of Souls side, aside from the Black and White Tian Zuns being high-level Dou Zun, and one Old Ghost Zhai Xing at peak Five-Star Dou Zun, the rest were only around Three-Star Dou Zun or so, hardly worth mentioning.
Therefore, apart from Feng Zun Zhe, Tie Jian Zun Zhe, Du Jiao, Qing Lin, and Xiong Zhan, who had suffered some light injuries but still firmly held the upper hand, the rest of the fights were basically in their favor.
"The person's been rescued, withdraw!"
Xiao Yan pulled Zi Yan and flew swiftly out of the valley, his voice ringing out loudly.
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