Chapter 5141 Slaying Two Fiends

Chapter 5141 Slaying Two Fiends
Xiao Yan had already tried to give them a chance, so his current move to eliminate them couldn't be considered ruthless.

Standing atop the lightning bolts, the three attacked like raging waves, seemingly united in their determination to deal with Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan had already observed carefully and noticed that the most intense fluctuations of poison were on one of the nine heads of the poisonous dragon, and it hadn't even participated in the attack.

That means that this is its weakness.

As he moved through the air, Xiao Yan attacked in all directions with incredible speed. The three of them had no way to deal with him. He only needed to seize a moment of weakness and kill one of them first, and things would become much simpler!
"It's now!"

Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with a barely perceptible cold light. Seizing the opportunity, his figure instantly transformed into three. His main body and the Golden Cicada clone held back, while his original spirit clone dodged all attacks and headed straight for the head of the Nine-Headed Poisonous Dragon that was huddled at the very back!

The fist at his waist was already prepared, and at the last moment, he used the power of extreme lightning to instantly bring it to the front of him.

The Genshin Impact clone's fist, like a meteorite, unleashed a devastating force!

Bang! !

The explosion resounded, and the moment the Genshin Impact clone's fist struck, the Nine-Headed Poisonous Dragon's head exploded, and it immediately began to wail in agony.

Xiao Yan inflicted severe damage on it, so naturally he wouldn't give it any chance to recover.

The three figures merged into one, a white star mark flashing between their brows, and suddenly raised their hands, a huge phantom materializing on their forms.

"With the sun and moon in your hands, you can pluck the stars from the sky!"

This is a fighting technique of the Genshin Impact clan. The five fingers enveloped the heavily injured nine-headed poisonous dragon, and then suddenly closed together!
puff!

Blood spurted from the enormous hand, which was then rapidly engulfed in intense flames.

Xiao Yan dealt with the Nine-Headed Poisonous Flood Dragon, who possessed the fourth level of the Transcendent Realm, in the blink of an eye.

His strength has now increased dramatically. At the same fourth level, it is difficult to find a strong person who can match him in terms of both methods and combat power.

After killing the Nine-Headed Poisonous Flood Dragon, Xiao Yan did not stop there. His figure suddenly disappeared. He locked onto the Sky-Splitting Thunder Roc, deciding to deal with the two fourth-level ones first before killing the fifth-level one.

In terms of speed, the Extreme Thunder Speed ​​is not only no slower than the Sky-Splitting Thunder Roc, but is even faster!
The Thunder Roc's wings crackled with electricity, as if it had sensed an impending crisis. Xiao Yan completely disregarded the human elder and appeared before him instead.

"If we're talking about lightning, your thunderbolts are far inferior!"

When Xiao Yan killed the Nine-Headed Poisonous Flood Dragon, flames erupted from his body, but now they have transformed into lightning sweeping around him!

However, at this moment, the sinister old man also realized that Xiao Yan wanted to deal with these two beastmen before attacking him, so he would definitely not do as Xiao Yan wished.

The instant he made his move, Xiao Yan's Primordial God clone burst forth from within his figure. With the combat power of the Primordial God clone, delaying this old man was naturally no problem.

Killing the Thunder Roc didn't take Xiao Yan much time. His body was filled with lightning, and he suddenly raised his hand, the Calamity Rift transforming into lightning bolts that fell into his hand.

Then, carrying the Haotian True Lightning that could penetrate everything, it roared out!

The Thunder Roc tried to dodge, but the light in Xiao Yan's eyes swirled, and the power of its radiance was enough to stop it.

Even a single breath is enough!
scoff!

The golden feathers of the Thunder-Splitting Roc, crackling with electric arcs, seemed to be nothing to the calamity carrying the true thunder of Haotian, and were immediately pierced through.

However, the power of the Radiant Collapse was far greater than imagined, and it only awoke after being severely damaged.

However, it was too late.

As it recovered from the white flames and regained control of its body, Xiao Yan, wielding the Eight Desolate Profound Heavy Ruler radiating endless flames, slashed fiercely from above its head.

There was a loud bang.

The Thunder Roc's entire body seemed to fall apart in that instant, and Xiao Yan naturally delivered the most fatal blow at that moment.

Severely injuring and killing were both accomplished by Xiao Yan in one go, with no difficulty for him.

Right now, only the old human who is still fighting the original god clone remains. It is unknown which world he comes from, but for Xiao Yan, this is not important. Right now, he is just a stumbling block on his path forward.

Even without his true self taking action, even if he were a powerful expert at the fifth level of the Emperor Heart Realm, his absolute physical strength would already be enough to contend with the Primordial God clone of the Ancient Realm.

However, without the power of the original body, it would indeed be quite difficult to kill this old man using only the power of the original god clone.

Seeing that both ferocious beasts had been swiftly and decisively killed by Xiao Yan, the sinister old man's expression turned extremely ugly.

"Young man, no matter which world you come from, don't be so arrogant. You're only at the fourth level of cultivation. Once I get serious, you'll surely die!"

"I'll give you a chance. You have good aptitude. If you offer up all your treasures, become my disciple, and kowtow a hundred times, I might spare your life this time."

The old man looked at Xiao Yan and waved the bone staff in his hand. He was a powerful expert at the fifth level of the Emperor Heart Realm, the same level as Xu Qian Taiyi.

Such a powerful figure was someone Xiao Yan would never have dared to approach in the past, yet at this moment, he felt no pressure whatsoever.

"Just a mere fifth level cultivator. It's not like I haven't killed them before. You're not the first fifth level cultivator I've killed, and you won't be the last!"

Xiao Yan snorted coldly; such sarcastic remarks naturally made his gaze turn sharp.

While looking at the old man, Xiao Yan had already figured out how to defeat him. He didn't know the old man's cultivation method, but his soul power was inferior to Xiao Yan's.

He decided to test his skills on this old man, using the combat techniques he had learned after breaking through to the fourth level of the Transcendent Realm.

Xiao Yan slowly raised his hand, and a surge of soul power flowed out like a tide, causing his entire body and hair to move without wind.

With their gazes fixed on the old man, the latter immediately sensed something was wrong, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

The power of his soul condensed rapidly at Xiao Yan's fingertips, turning into wisps of white smoke.

"Soul Source Annihilation Finger!"

With a sudden flick of his finger, a giant finger enveloped in white smoke surged forth from in front of Xiao Yan, completely enveloping the surrounding area.

The sinister old man immediately activated the bone staff in his hand, which transformed into countless purplish-black skulls, all of which roared out at the same time.

It exuded a strong Yin energy, which Xiao Yan had already noticed. It seemed that he was cultivating with the soul of the dead. And coincidentally, the transcendent-level fighting skill that he had comprehended, Soul Source Annihilation Finger, had an absolute killing power against the soul!

The power of this finger strike was even greater than imagined. Thousands of purple-black skeletons roared in response, and the power of the Yin spirits transformed into a raging black tide.

The moment the two collided, a sudden and dramatic change occurred!

The moment they touched it, the purplish-black ghost melted away as quickly as snow meeting the blazing sun. The soul power contained within the illusory realm tore apart the origin of the ghost, and the old man's bone staff trembled violently, making it difficult for the ghost to resist.

At this moment, Xiao Yan's Soul-Suppressing Banner swept out, once again unleashing unparalleled suppressive power.

A single finger and a single banner, aimed precisely at the extreme!

"My lord, I admit my mistake, please have mercy!"

Xiao Yan's eyes were as cold as ink, and his stern voice slowly rang out: "Too late—!"

(End of this chapter)