MM Racing 1039. Both of them made their moves.
1039. Both of them made their moves.
Having received such instructions from the Pill Tower Ancestor, Xiao Yan naturally wouldn't hesitate any longer. Meanwhile, Huo Zhi's Dou Qi continued to flow into his body. Now that all threats had been stabilized, the opportunity to change everything was once again before Xiao Yan.
The five different flames that Xiao Yan possessed reappeared, each with a different color. Because Xiao Yan cultivated the Fire Glaze Beast Form, these flames had long developed a strong attachment to their master, Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan also glanced at the battle between the two top experts in mid-air. He knew that ordinary methods would not be able to affect this level of battle. If he wanted to break the deadlock, he could only take a risky move!
"Fire Child, lend me your strange fire first!"
Having fought alongside Xiao Yan many times, Huo Zhi knew exactly what he was thinking. The Red Lotus Karmic Flame, which was even purer than the strange flame Xiao Yan possessed, appeared beside her.
"I'll help you control it, just be careful!"
"good!"
Seeing this, Qing Lin rushed over to protect Xiao Yan. Qing Lin knew Xiao Yan very well; seeing his initial stance, she guessed what he intended to do. Therefore, she had an idea and transmitted her voice to Xiao Yan:
"Young Master, do you think I could...?"
After hearing Qinglin's idea, Xiao Yan, who was originally only 30% confident, now felt much more confident.
"Okay, I'll cooperate with you!" Xiao Yan said with complete trust.
With the protection of the Pill Tower Ancestor, the pressure on Xiao Yan immediately eased. The overall battle situation was increasingly tilting in favor of the alliance, and what Xiao Yan wanted to do was to deliver the decisive blow!
Now that Qing Lin is joining in, it will definitely increase Xiao Yan's chances of success.
With Xiao Yan's consent, Qing Lin nodded, temporarily sheathing the ice blades she held. Her aura began to subside, and the surroundings gradually stabilized, no longer displaying the oppressive aura of a five-star Dou Sheng.
But this was only the calm before the storm; a real storm was brewing within her.
On the other side of the battlefield, Yao Lao observed his opponent's soul beam, which gave him a sense of distraction. Despite being in the thick of the battle, his opponent should have had the upper hand, yet the two remained evenly matched.
Just now, when Yao Lao launched an attack on Ling Yuan, it was a sudden attack that seized the opportunity, and it did achieve the effect he wanted.
What Yao Lao couldn't understand was that, even though he had already launched an attack, the soul light should have affected him or even severely injured him in that state. However, the other party's performance was merely to barely interrupt him. In fact, even if it hadn't interrupted him, Yao Lao himself would have been unable to maintain control, since it was almost impossible to control the soul of a late-stage Heaven Realm cultivator for an extended period.
"What exactly is this guy planning to do?"
Yao Lao couldn't help but think to himself that he didn't really consider what had just happened as an accident or a fluke. His opponent was a member of the Soul Clan, and based on his own experience, Yao Lao would never underestimate an opponent from the Soul Clan.
The less you understand someone, the more you need to pay attention to them!
The soul beam continued its unhurried entanglement with the old man, but his hands, hidden beneath the black mist, were drawing strange patterns. Because of his deliberate obstruction, it produced almost no extra noise, and naturally, no one noticed his subtle movements.
Yan Jin, the only one who might have noticed his movements, was not paying attention to a four-star Dou Sheng like him at the moment. Yan Jin had more important things to do, such as coordinating with Qing Lin, who was obviously about to unleash his power.
Yan Jin is a nine-star Dou Sheng and the patriarch of the Yan Clan, so his insight is truly exceptional. He can see that the empress of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan is definitely a young person with unlimited potential!
Qing Lin's strength is genuinely formidable. Reaching the level of a five-star Dou Sheng at his current age is already comparable to those predecessors who once reached the Dou Di realm.
The reason is simple: Qing Lin has obtained a true opportunity, one that is perhaps more valuable than all the opportunities Xiao Yan has obtained so far combined.
Mingmei was Qinglin's most beloved teacher, and she gave him everything she could without reservation. This was partly due to her personality, and partly because of Mingmei's regret. This genius, who also stood at the pinnacle of the continent, fell at the final hurdle before advancing to the Dou Di realm, which Mingmei naturally felt was the greatest regret of her life.
During her years hiding in the Beast Realm, she constantly plotted her life. By the time she encountered the Nine Netherworld Python clan, she had already reached a level close to that of a half-saint. Twenty years had passed since then, and she had figured out the method for cultivating the Azure Serpent Three-Flower Pupil with the Nine Netherworld Python. All of this was certainly meaningful, but in terms of time, it was still too late.
Therefore, after she selected Qinglin as her successor, she designed the clearest and most definite path of cultivation for Qinglin, a grand road leading directly to the Five-Star Dou Sheng.
Qinglin's cultivation journey was far easier than that of ordinary people. Xiao Yan had to do everything he could to obtain fighting techniques that suited him, but Mingmei had arranged everything for Qinglin, from the Xuan rank to the Tian rank, from cultivation methods to fighting techniques.
Now, Qinglin will unleash the strongest attack he can deliver after advancing to the Five-Star Dou Sheng realm.
Xiao Yan wants to conquer the Spirit Clan and eliminate the remnant soul of the Spirit Emperor, so Qing Lin will definitely do everything in her power to help Xiao Yan achieve his goal!
Yao Ming and Yao Su, who were standing nearby, sensed it the moment Qing Lin closed her eyes. It was a kind of pressure, a pressure from the depths of her soul!
"Is the Empress preparing to deal with them?"
"This aura is making me feel cold!"
The black hair behind Qinglin rose up without wind, dancing gently as if it had a life of its own.
The chill, as silent as her breath, permeated every pore of her body. This chill was incredibly pure; the air around her, upon contact with it, hissed and condensed into visible pale blue ice crystals. These ice crystals rapidly multiplied and grew, connecting with each other to form translucent hexagonal snowflakes.
In just a few breaths, large areas centered on Qinglin began to be covered by heavy snow. The snow came silently; the snowflakes did not fall from the clouds in the sky, but rather condensed directly in the cold air around her.
The snow was eerily silent; its fall was completely still, as if even sound had been frozen. And these snowflakes were actually growing. As they fell, they continuously absorbed the chilling energy permeating the air, expanding in size at a visible rate.