Chapter 5022 This Move

Chapter 5022 This Move
Seeing these Spirit Kings, whom he had personally killed until only a blue heart remained, reappear as if nothing had happened.

The Demon Extinction Master used some unknown method to continuously revive these Spirit Kings, making them seem immortal.

Xiao Yan's Three-Colored Buddha's Wrath Lotus instantly enveloped the area, but under his control, the explosive power was minimized to prevent it from destroying the star.

The ten Spirit Kings scattered to avoid the attack, for the power of the explosion was truly astonishing.

Xiao Yan's senior brothers were still stunned. They didn't expect that after Xiao Yan arrived, he would start fighting without saying a word, completely disregarding these Spirit Kings.

Xiao Yan moved swiftly, the ancient god's white star flashing between his brows; the power of an ancient realm primordial god was no joke!
He found the weakest Spirit King here, and in a daze, Xiao Yan didn't know who it was, but it didn't matter who it was anymore.

As Xiao Yan threw his fist, it seemed as if the entire void was exploding, with a sonic boom resounding throughout.

Boom!
The Spirit King, struck by Xiao Yan's punch, exploded instantly, leaving not even a fragment of flesh, as his physical body completely collapsed, bursting into a large cloud of blood mist.

In an instant, Xiao Yan grabbed the still frantically beating blue heart within the blood mist, and without saying a word, he had his Golden Cicada clone devour it once more.

“Brothers, when will you get rid of these Shenxi scourges? They should have been eliminated long ago.”

Xiao Yan looked up at his senior brothers. They hadn't reacted yet, but as soon as Xiao Yan's voice came out, everyone immediately joined the battle.

Ran Chang was the first to be attacked, letting out a roar as his body swelled several times its original size, revealing incredibly solid muscles.

He was also a body cultivator, and although he couldn't compare to a Primordial God, he still exuded a considerable aura.

"Junior Brother is right. These pests from Shenxi should have been dealt with long ago!"

A great battle was about to break out. Xiao Yan's eyes flashed and he immediately locked onto Fu Xing, the strongest among them. After being killed, Fu Xing's strength had increased to the fourth level, and his aura had become even more powerful.

Upon seeing Xiao Yan arrive, Fu Xing was already prepared.

"When kings meet, let's see who comes out on top!" Fu Xing said coldly.

"The only one I've ever killed is a bastard like you." Xiao Yan sneered. Fu Xing, feeling insulted, had an extremely gloomy expression. Last time, he was forcibly possessed by Xiao Yan and was defeated without even fighting.

Even Fuxing himself didn't know how he died in the end; clearly, he had no memory of that period.

This time, he dared not be careless in the slightest, sensing that there was still a huge gap between Xiao Yan's third level of the Nine Origins Realm and his own fourth level of the Transcendent Realm.

As long as Xiao Yan doesn't use his body-snatching power, Fu Xing is confident he can fight Xiao Yan.

Before Fu Xing could make a move, Xiao Yan had already appeared in front of Fu Xing at an incredible speed, and his seemingly simple fist was smashing towards Fu Xing's face.

Such is the power of the ancient gods; they can withstand attacks with their physical strength alone.

Fu Xing's expression changed drastically. Several light shields appeared in front of him. Xiao Yan's fist landed on these light shields, but they were completely blocked and crumbled inch by inch!

Xiao Yan's combat strength far exceeded his expectations, and his hand seals changed rapidly.

"Heavenly Ultimate Technique - Thousand Paths of Buddha and Demon Seals!"

With a roar, a massive magic seal, as if descending from a god, slammed towards Xiao Yan.

"The fighting techniques left behind by the Evil Lord, but it seems that you can't even unleash one percent of their power in your hands now."

Xiao Yan's gaze remained calm, and his movements did not falter. He simply retracted his fist into his waist and then unleashed it again!

The power that erupted in an instant was earth-shattering, and Fu Xing's thousand Buddha-Demon Seals appeared to be extremely vulnerable and collapsed instantly.

"It seems your fourth level of transcendence is largely inflated." Xiao Yan's figure moved as if he were strolling in the void, appearing slow and elegant, yet each flash was able to keep up with Fu Xing.

Compared to the three fifth-level powerhouses he had faced before, Xiao Yan could clearly feel the difference in combat strength.

Clearly, realm is merely a superficial aspect, while combat strength is what truly defines realm.

Just like Fu Xing at this moment, Xiao Yan could not sense any sense of danger from him.

Fu Xing retreated continuously. At this moment, a roar was heard, and blue light burst forth, shooting into the sky!

It turned out to be Ning Yao. At this moment, he was facing the three Divine Lords and was caught in a siege. However, under such circumstances, he swallowed something that created an impact that shook the three Divine Lords away.

Ning Yao's aura surged, and his physical body became almost translucent. Seeing Ning Yao's transformation, Xiao Yan's pupils constricted slightly.

Its translucent body radiated blue light, and it even looked somewhat similar to the Blue Star People.

It also exuded a strange power. When Ning Yao used the same method again, the attack contained a ghostly blue starlight.

The three gods were instantly thrown backward, spitting out blood.

Upon seeing Ning Yao's appearance, Fu Xing, who was standing in front of Xiao Yan, immediately produced a blue pill in his palm.

They had taken it before, but this time the blue pill seemed to be even more powerful, giving the Spirit Kings' attacks a strange power of rules.

Fu Xing swallowed the blue pill in his palm with a wave of his hand, then looked at Xiao Yan with a sinister gaze.

"So what if you are a venerable one? You are nothing in front of our master!"

"Please grant me the power, Master—to slay this scoundrel!"

With Ning Yao taking the lead in testing the medicine, Fu Xing immediately gained confidence. The other Spirit Kings, except for those who were killed by Xiao Yan with lightning speed, all swallowed the blue pill.

Nine beams of blue light shot into the sky, instantly releasing countless blue mists that enveloped the area.

In Xiao Yan's eyes, his senior brothers were quickly engulfed, and the surroundings turned into a billowing blue smoke.

"Heh heh, the reincarnation of the Venerable One, today you are all doomed!"

Only Fuxing and Xiao Yan remained here; everything around them was imperceptible, as if their soul power had been blocked.

"Is the Extinction Division so domineering? They shouldn't be unable to intervene, yet they bestow these pills. Are they not subject to any restrictions?"

Xiao Yan wore a puzzled expression, ignoring Fu Xing's mockery. He was instead pondering why the Extinction Division dared to act this way; it was no longer a simple game. This move...
These people were given power through some means.

Then Xiao Yan slowly raised his head and looked at Fu Xing, revealing an even more puzzled expression.

"But, despite being granted such strange power, can they really kill me? Are they trying to kill me?" Xiao Yan asked himself. Fu Xing, seeing him in a daze, immediately sneered and raised his hand to strike Xiao Yan with a palm!
Blue mist surged and transformed into a giant hand, containing eerie blue starlight that seemed capable of destroying all rules.

"Struggling is useless; you must die here today!"

As for Xiao Yan, who was struggling as Fu Xing mentioned, he remained motionless, rubbing his chin. When his gaze fell on the giant hand, red lightning flashed wildly around his body.

In an instant, Xiao Yan's physical body exploded, and golden blood mist frantically condensed, transforming into a colossal Primordial God millions of feet tall.

"I don't quite understand this move," Xiao Yan murmured, voicing Fu Xing's doubts.