Doupo: When the full-level Yan Emperor returns to the three-year agreement!

The powerful men were startled for a moment, then came to their senses and looked in the direction where the voice came from. They saw a figure in a black robe walking out slowly. Although it seemed very slow, every step he took crossed a thousand feet of space. After only a few steps, he arrived in front of everyone.

"It's you?!"

When they saw the familiar black robe, everyone present immediately realized that they had seen this person before in the Demon Fire Square. At that time, he was the first to notice something was wrong and left first, leaving a deep impression on them.

Later, they didn't see this person at the altar again, and they thought that the man in black robe had died. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, he descended from the sky like a god.

"Nightmare Sky Fog?! What nightmare sky fog? Are we still in the illusion?!"

A strong man grasped the key point and exclaimed, but the rest of the people noticed that the expression of the young man in white robe changed slightly in a very short time. Although he changed his expression quickly, it could not be hidden from everyone present.

They immediately realized that what the man in black robe said was very likely true!

However, many strong men also questioned and said in a low voice:

"Impossible, my existence is real, I can guarantee it!"

"Yes, this lord cannot be false!"

“Even if the Nightmare Sky Mist is unpredictable, how can it produce so many Dou Sheng strongmen out of thin air?!”

In response to these doubts, Xiao Yan said calmly:

"Nightmare Sky Mist is the famous method of the Pure Lotus Demon Saint. It can cover an entire city and make millions of people live in it for hundreds of years as if it were a dream without realizing it. How can it be such a simple method?!"

"If it's so simple, why do so many Dou Sheng masters turn pale when talking about it?!"

After hearing Xiao Yan's rebuttal, they couldn't help but fall silent. Yes, Xiao Yan was right. How could the Pure Lotus Demon Saint's method of becoming famous be so simple? !

He was once known as the strongest person closest to the Dou Emperor!

"Who are you? How do you know Nightmare Sky Mist's weakness?"

The young man in white robe stared at the young man in black robe, his eyes full of unwillingness, and growled.

Facing his crazy look, Xiao Yan sneered and said:

"Stop pretending, your acting is so poor!"

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the young man in white robe, only to see that his hysterical expression had indeed disappeared, and was replaced by a hint of gloom!

"You are courting death!"

A hint of ruthlessness immediately flashed across the handsome face of the white-robed man. With a loud shout, energy from a thousand feet in radius gathered in his hands. He moved his body and appeared above everyone. He raised the huge flaming spear made of milky white flames, and then smashed it towards the people below!

This terrifying power was comparable to that of the Pure Lotus Demon Saint at his peak state. Everyone present was scared to death, and Newmans of New China felt despair!

"This is just a trick, this nightmare illusion, break it for me!"

Faced with this attack that covered the sky and the sun, Xiao Yan did not choose to take it head-on. This is the magic of the Nightmare Sky Mist. He is as strong as you think he is!

Even Xiao Yan today cannot withstand such terrifying power. It is comparable to the terrifying power of Gu Yuan and Emperor Hun Tian’s all-out attack. Even Xiao Yan, who has an emperor-level soul, will be blown up instantly!

But he naturally had a way to deal with it. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a confident smile. He immediately cut his fingertips, and slightly golden blood gushed out. His fingertips moved rapidly, and suddenly a mysterious blood rune emitted waves!

"Nightmare-Breaking Talisman? How is that possible?!"

The young man in white robe let out a shrill roar, and the speed of the flaming spear increased immediately, but it was too late. A white light flashed across the blood-colored rune, forming a large halo that enveloped all the people except the Soul Clan, and then burst into white light!

As the soft light spread, everyone couldn't help but close their eyes slightly. When they opened their eyes again, they saw that the surroundings had changed drastically!

Altar? Where is the altar?!

What appeared before everyone was nothing more than a boundless sea of ​​magma, with no edge in sight and filling the entire space. Those large tracts of magma were all made up of milky white flames!

The place where everyone was standing had actually reached the edge of the floating stone mountain. The nearest one was only one foot away. If they stepped on empty air, they would fall into the milky white magma!

They were immediately frightened and broke out in cold sweats. They took several steps back and moved away from the edge of the cliff. At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared in the sky which was originally empty. They had pale faces, weak breaths, and expressions of fear. They looked around, gasping for breath and trying to calm their inner emotions.

When Xiao Yan used the "Nightmare Breaking Talisman" just now, he also rescued some other people, of course, except for the two people from the Soul Clan!

"Thank you for your help, and please tell me your identity. The Ancient Clan will definitely reward you for this favor!"

The elder of the ancient tribe standing by bowed and said in a deep voice that no matter who the black-robed man in front of him was, the fact that he rescued everyone was already a great favor!

With the elder of the Ancient Clan taking the lead, the elders of the four clans including Lei, Yan, Yao and Shi also bowed and expressed their gratitude. Xiao Yan accepted these favors one by one.

Although it was not the main target, he did have a similar idea, so he deliberately took a long detour and did not go directly to find the Pure Lotus Demon Fire to defeat it. With this favor, it would be much easier to unite various tribes in the name of the Tianfu Alliance to form a joint alliance against the Soul Clan.

"I'm from the Tianfu Alliance, just call me Xiao Yan."

Xiao Yan spoke in a somewhat relaxed tone and took off his hood, revealing his handsome face. The pupils of the two elders of the Ancient Clan immediately shrank, and then they revealed a bitter smile. Xiao Yan had caused such a big commotion in the Ancient Clan, so they naturally knew who the other party was!

As for the elders of other tribes, they were also shocked. After all, they knew about the Tianfu Alliance. After all, the power they possessed was also quite huge. It could be said that it was the top force on the Douqi Continent except for the eight ancient tribes.

Yao Wangui's expression suddenly changed slightly. He naturally knew about the affairs of the Tianfu Alliance, and he also knew that the leader of the other party was none other than the abandoned child who had been wronged by him and expelled from the Yao Clan with his own hands!

He, who had always looked down on Yao Lao, was unexpectedly saved by someone from Yao Lao's faction. This made Yao Wangui, who always cared a lot about his reputation, extremely embarrassed!

Just as everyone was communicating, a figure in a white robe suddenly appeared in the center of the magma layer, with an uncertain look in his eyes. All the strong men stopped communicating tacitly at the same time and focused all their attention on it!