Chapter 512: Clan-protecting formation, the remnant soul of the Medicine Emperor appears!

Under everyone's gaze, the demon-like black figure in the sky slowly lowered his head and looked down at the Yao Clan's formation rippling with vast power.

Then, with a wave of his sleeves, the monstrous black flames above his head began to billow fiercely, and finally turned into a dense black fire rain, overwhelming the sky and falling towards the formation.

"Chichi!"

As the black fire rain dropped, bursts of white mist suddenly erupted above the formation.

At this moment, almost everyone present could clearly feel that the energy of the formation was being swallowed up by the fire rain.

"The Medicine Clan, if surrendered, you still have a way to survive. You, the Medicine Clan, still have some effect on our Soul Clan..."

Black fire rain poured down from the sky, and the lush mountains turned yellow almost instantly, as if all life was being swallowed up. At the same time, a hoarse voice that made people tremble slowly, slowly It came from that demon-like figure.

"It's not that easy to swallow my Medicine Clan!"

"I, the Medicine Clan, would rather die than surrender!"

Yao Dan's expression also turned ferocious at this moment, and he heard a sharp shout.

As an ancient race that has been inherited for thousands of years, the Yao Clan also has its own pride. How could it be willing to be treated like a dog?

Even if they die, they don't want to bury the glory that the Yao Clan deserves.

The next moment, several light pillars suddenly shot up from the medicine mountain and rushed directly into the formation. Among those light pillars, there were actually densely packed various pills.

Along with these massive quantities of elixirs, endless amounts of elixirs poured into the formation, and the elixirs' expressions also showed a look of determination!

"All elixirs transform into heaven, and in the name of elixirs, the founder returns to his throne!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Countless pills rushed into the formation overwhelmingly, and were quickly decomposed into powerful energy. Later, it was seen that the energy in the formation was like a condensed ocean of liquid. Between the flows, it turned out to be There was a low and loud sound like thunder.

"really!"

Looking at Yao Dan's actions, Chen Feng nodded gently. The Yao Clan really wanted to fight the Soul Clan to the death.

It's just that the people of the Yao Clan overestimated their own strength, and at the same time, they also underestimated the power of the Soul Clan. The leader of his clan only had the strength of the Seven-Star Fighting Saint, and among the Soul Clan, except for the Soul Clan Emperor and the Void Swallowing Flame, the two A powerful Nine-Star Fighting Saint, as well as the Four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan.

Each of the four Demon Saints of the Soul Clan has the strength of the Seven-Star Fighting Saint, which is enough to compete with him, the leader of the Medicine Clan.

Moreover, the Soul Clan has the means to bring them back to life for those elders who have died in battle. This is the real power of the Soul Clan.

Those elders have the strength of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint and can compete with the leader of the Flame Clan and the Thunder Clan.

"The founder returns to his throne!"

In the sky, Yao Dan's hands were changing mysterious seals, and his expression suddenly became ferocious, and he suddenly shouted loudly.

"Crash!"

As his fierce shout fell, a vortex suddenly appeared in the center of the formation.

Endless liquid energy poured in continuously, and at the same time, an extremely ancient aura slowly spread out from the vortex.

The vortex rotated at high speed, and finally dispersed quietly. When the vortex dissipated, an illusory figure of an old man dressed in coarse linen clothes appeared between the sky and the earth.

"Buzz!"

When the illusory old man appeared, the souls of all the Medicine Clan people present suddenly trembled violently. A kind of coercion originating from the bloodline instantly made the entire mountain range kneel down. Tao figure.

"Is this the demeanor of a strong emperor in those days..."

Looking at the shadow in the sky, Chenfeng's expression was quite complicated. He didn't know how long it would take for him to reach this state.

However, it should be soon. It has been less than thirty years since he came to this world, and he has already achieved what he has achieved now. It is estimated that in another ten years, he will become the strongest person in this Dou Qi continent. , when the time comes, no one can compete with him.

"Ancestor!"

Many elders of the Medicine Clan were so excited that they looked at the illusory figure with tears streaming down their faces. Their faces were filled with enthusiasm. Driven by their blood, that figure was like a god in their hearts, inviolable.

When the phantom appeared, Yao Chen's body trembled uncontrollably. He looked closely at the phantom in the formation, his eyes filled with awe.

No matter what, he, Yao Chen, always has the blood of the Yao clan.

Yao Chen always maintained awe in his heart towards the ancestor of the Yao Clan.

Above the sky, Hun Xuzi's eyes also became solemn, and the oppression brought by the phantom on him was also extremely strong.

The Medicine Clan is indeed not as easy to deal with as the Spirit Clan and the Stone Clan, but no matter how hard they struggle, they cannot escape that ending.

"Well, Medicine Emperor..."

Next to Hun Xuzi, the demon-like black flame figure, with black hole-like pupils, was also staring at the shadow.

After a moment, the black flame figure let out an inexplicable sigh and said: "It's a pity that the most powerful man back then only has a remnant soul left behind..."

"Please, the ancestor, protect our Medicine Clan!"

Yao Dan knelt down in the sky and roared respectfully. The other elders also did the same, kneeling down heavily in front of the phantom.

"Medicine clan..."

In the formation, the old man in coarse linen clothes murmured lowly.

The passage of time has made the few memories he has left become more and more confused.

But fortunately, he still has memories of the race he created.

"I didn't expect that this place would be in such a state of decline..."

In the sky, the extremely ancient gaze of the phantom slowly swept below, and finally turned into a muttering sound like a self-talk.

Hearing the whisper of the illusory old man, a look of shame suddenly appeared on Yao Dan's face. Although the Yao Clan now was not as good as in ancient times, he did not say any words to defend himself.

Every ancient race seems to have slowly weakened after Dou Emperor left. Moreover, because of Dou Emperor's bloodline, although they were able to practice extremely fast before Dou Sheng and far surpassed ordinary people, they never had Dou Emperor's bloodline. A second Dou Emperor appears in the family.

On the contrary, other strong men on the mainland who do not have Dou Emperor's bloodline are more likely to become Dou Emperor strong men, thereby creating another Dou Emperor family on the mainland.

However, Chen Feng has always had a doubt in his heart: Could it be that none of the former Dou Emperors were ruthless people.

After they break through Doudi, won't they destroy all other Doudi families and just keep their own Doudi family?

Morrowind doesn't understand!

Perhaps, after reaching that level, my vision has changed and I don't even bother to do this kind of thing.