Fighting: Xiao Yan at full level, leading the whole match - Chapter 370 Suppressing Futu Xuan
Fighting: Xiao Yan at full level, leading the whole match
Chapter 370 Suppressing Futu Xuan"This, this is impossible!"
Looking at this scene, Futu Xuan's face changed drastically, and there was also a look of disbelief in his eyes.
It is a fantasy to support the entire ancestral tower with one's own strength.
Apart from Futu Xuan, the other powerful members of the ancient Futu clan looked at Xiao Yan with a look that could no longer be described as shock, but rather numbness.
A holy supreme being mobilized the original power of a super plane, coupled with an ancient holy object, this kind of strength has vaguely surpassed the limit of holy objects and vaguely touched the threshold of strong people like the Immortal Emperor.
However, even such terrifying power was easily contained by the young man in black in front of him with one hand.
So, what kind of terrifying level of strength does the young man in black in the center have?
"Is this the strength of the strongest person in the universe?"
"With such horror, no wonder it was able to kill the foreign evil race so miserably."
The powerful men who were watching swallowed their saliva and secretly sighed at the powerful strength of Xiao Yan.
"You are able to forcibly mobilize the fire energy of the entire Futu Continent."
Futu Xuan's eyes opened wide, his face full of disbelief, but after the disbelief, there was even a hint of dissatisfaction on his old face.
"Xiao Yan, I admit that you are indeed very powerful, and your achievements in the way of fire are incredible, but do you think you can take Qing Yanjing away like this?"
"You know, although these fire-attribute energies are abundant, they are only one-tenth of the power of the continent's origin."
"Even if you can use this one-tenth of your strength perfectly, what can you do? Can you continue to consume the remaining nine-tenths?"
Futu Xuan sneered and poured all the power of the origin of the plane onto the ancestral tower, causing unspeakable pressure on Xiao Yan again. He believed that under such terrible pressure, even if Xiao Yan could resist the ancestral tower for a while, his strength would eventually be exhausted.
"Ignorant old fellow."
Looking at this scene, Xiao Yan just shook his head slightly.
"What you rely on is only the power given to you by the ancestral tower and the origin of the plane. If you don't have these powers, what can you do?"
Xiao Yan sneered, and the next moment, the giant flaming hand that was originally holding up the ancestral pagoda suddenly appeared with countless brilliant flames that began to spread towards the direction of the pagoda.
Brilliant flames wrapped around the ancestral tower like long snakes, and even took the opportunity to drill into the portals on the tower. As these countless flames spread, Futu Xuan's already uneasy face could not help but change again.
As countless flaming snakes entangled him, his control over the ancestral tower was actually slowly weakening.
"What kind of magic is this!"
Futu Xuan's hands trembled slightly, and he pushed his cultivation to the extreme, wanting to take back the ancestral tower.
At this moment, he no longer had time to think about using the ancestral tower to suppress Xiao Yan, but was afraid of losing control of the ancestral tower.
This ancestral tower was created by the powerful men of the ancient Futu clan who had spent a lot of effort to temper and nurture it. Even among the holy items and peerless sacred objects, it is one of the most precious treasures and is the foundation of the ancient Futu clan.
If this ancestral tower was taken away by Xiao Yan, he would be the eternal sinner of the ancient Futu clan, and even in death he would not have the face to face the ancestors of the ancient Futu clan.
However, no matter how hard he tried to activate the ancestral tower, the tower was now surrounded by countless flaming snakes and seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, making it extremely difficult to move even a little bit.
"With just these few tricks, you still want to stop me."
Xiao Yan sneered, and countless gorgeous flames turned into long snakes and drilled into the interior of the ancestral tower. Inside the ancestral tower, a ball of light with a power vaguely close to that of a super plane was quietly suspended in it.
Here, surprisingly, is the origin of the entire ancestral tower.
It is precisely because of this original power that the ancestral tower can exert such terrifying power. When suppressed, it is like a super continent pressing down directly. Naturally, it can easily suppress ordinary holy items.
However, when this ancestral tower faced Xiao Yan, the situation was completely different.
I saw countless long snakes of fire quickly wrapped up the ball of origin, and then slowly sealed the connection between the ball of origin light and Futu Xuan.
"Buzz!"
Inside the ball of light, the remaining wills of many of the ancient Futu clan’s past supreme beings were growling and struggling, seemingly extremely dissatisfied with Xiao Yan’s actions.
However, the arrival of Xiao Yan's will made these wills become much more obedient in an instant.
The will of the Supreme Lord Tian is indeed powerful, but it is nothing in front of Xiao Yan.
As these wills were subdued, the origin of the ancestral tower became obedient and docile at this moment, allowing the countless flame snakes to transform into flame chains to seal and wrap it.
As the origin of the ancestral pagoda was wrapped and sealed, Futu Xuan in the sky turned pale at this moment.
"You, what did you do to Zuta!"
Futu Xuan stared at Xiao Yan with his eyes wide open, his teeth bared.
Could it be that Xiao Yan really wanted to take the ancestral tower away? If they lost the ancestral tower, the Futu ancient clan would really be unable to recover, and there would even be a risk of falling from the five major ancient clans.
Thinking of this, his face turned slightly paler.
"What?"
Xiao Yan stood in the void. He didn't know when, but the towering and endless huge ancestral tower began to be controlled by him at this moment. As soon as he thought about it, the huge flaming hand grabbed the ancestral tower and controlled it.
"You old thing are really stubborn. If the ancient Futu clan is in your hands, I'm afraid it will completely decline in tens of thousands of years."
Xiao Yan slowly raised his hand, and the towering and endless ancestral tower slowly covered the sky above Futu Xuan’s head.
"Today, I, the emperor, will punish you, a pedantic fellow, on behalf of the ancestors of your ancient Futu clan."
As soon as Xiao Yan finished speaking, the towering and endless ancestral tower began to suppress Futu Xuan.
Looking at this scene, many powerful men of the ancient Futu clan opened their mouths slightly, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"Using the clan treasure of my ancient Futu clan to suppress the great elder of my ancient Futu clan?What is this about? "
Thinking of this, the Heavenly Supremes of the ancient Futu clan all felt a little aggrieved.
However, although they felt a little strange and aggrieved in their hearts, after seeing the pitch-black shirt, none of the Supreme Beings dared to step forward to help Futu Xuan.
Even the ancestral tower was easily controlled by the other party. Going out at this moment is no different from seeking death.
Judging from Emperor Yan's temper, he shouldn't be an unreasonable person. If you talk to him nicely, he won't hold it against you.
Although the other party intends to suppress the Great Elder, they will not really harm his life for Qing Yanjing's sake, right?Standing out at this time would seem to have no benefit other than being suppressed along with the Great Elder.
For a moment, no one in the entire ancient Futu clan dared to move. They could only watch as the towering and endless ancestral tower slowly fell on the head of the great elder.
"Asshole, how dare you use my clan's tower to suppress me!" Futu Xuan obviously understood Xiao Yan's thoughts, and his old face turned from white to red in an instant.
As he activated his spiritual power, the giant crystal tower also burst out with terrifying light, as if trying its best to resist the suppression of the ancestral tower.
However, with the arrival of the ancestral tower, the giant crystal tower soon let out a wail of being overwhelmed. Under the suppression of the terrifying power that seemed like a super plane, the giant crystal tower did not hold on for long. Countless cracks soon appeared under the suppression of the ancestral tower, and finally it exploded into countless spiritual fragments.
The giant crystal tower collapsed, and Futu Xuan's face finally turned red. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale again.
However, at this moment, the ancestral tower had already pressed heavily on him. The vast gravity that was like a super plane made it difficult for him, the supreme saint, to move. He gasped heavily when he moved a little.
"Xiao Yan!"
Futu Xuan let out one last angry roar, and then was tied up by countless flaming chains that flew out of the ancestral tower.
Between the flame chains, his mid-stage Saint Product cultivation was quickly sealed at this moment. This seemingly ordinary flame chain was actually surrounded by terrifying spiritual seals. It was a Saint Product Grandmaster-level spiritual formation that was shrunk countless times.
Along with the seal of the fire chain, Futu Xuan's terrifying aura began to decline rapidly, and finally all the spiritual power in his body was completely sealed in his body.
He looked miserable, with messy hair, and stared dully at the young man in black in the void with his eyes, not knowing how things would end up like this.
How could the ancestral tower that had been worshipped and refined by the ancestors of the ancient Futu clan for countless years be easily seized by Xiao Yan? Even with the help of the original power of the super plane, a dignified mid-stage holy product supreme like himself could be sealed so easily.
Everything happened so suddenly, everything seemed like a dream, only the flaming chains on his body that released a hint of burning heat told him that everything was real.
He, the great elder of the ancient Futu clan, was sealed and suppressed with the clan's treasure on his own territory.
"Old fellow, today I will seal you away for a hundred years and let you reflect on your actions in this ancestral tower."
Xiao Yan glanced at Futu Xuan indifferently.
"During these hundred years, you should communicate with the will of your ancient Futu clan's ancestors and see if what you have done over the years is right or wrong."
As soon as Xiao Yan finished speaking, the ancestral tower obscured Futu Xuan's figure like a dome of sky, and then fell down heavily.
Then, a misty chaotic airflow erupted above the ancestral tower, and finally absorbed Futu Xuan into its core space.
After doing all this, Xiao Yan had an idea and controlled the ancestral tower to slowly shrink to its original size of ten thousand feet. Finally, it turned into a stream of light and flew back to its original position deep in the Futu Realm.
"Boom!"
The fall of the ancestral tower caused the entire Futu world to tremble slightly, and even caused the minds of all the strong men of the ancient Futu clan to tremble violently.
More than twenty Heavenly Supremes looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion and dullness.
Our own great elder was fighting against someone in the Futu world, but was sealed and suppressed by someone else using the ancestral tower of the ancient Futu clan.
This sounds like a joke.
However, this scene was actually happening in front of everyone, leaving them speechless.
What else can I say at this moment? Should I step forward and accuse him?
Even if they were given ten times the courage, they wouldn't dare to do this.
Behind Xiao Yan, Qing Yanjing also opened her mouth slightly, staring at Xiao Yan with her beautiful eyes, not knowing what to say.
In her original plan, once Futu Xuan activated the power of the ancestral tower and Futu Continent, even if Xiao Yan's current strength could withstand the power of the ancestral tower and take her away, it would already be very good. There was a high probability that he could not even take her away.
However, the scene before her eyes made her a little dazed.
"Brother Xiao Yan, you..."
Qing Yanjing stared at Xiao Yan, and after a long silence, he said softly: "You are really awesome."
Hearing this, Xiao Yan finally revealed a smile and gently held the latter's jade hand. Then he glanced at the many ancient Futu clan's Heavenly Supremes below, and his usual cheerful smile returned to his face.
"Everyone, now that I am taking Qing Yanjing away, I believe you will not have any objections, right?"
Looking at the young man with a gentle smile in the sky, many of the Heavenly Supremes couldn't help but shudder in their hearts, and their heads suddenly shook like rattles to express their positions.
"No objection. I have always felt that only Master Xiao Yan is worthy of the Saint Girl."
"Of course, Saint, you know that we in the Mo Cultivation Sect have always been extremely supportive of you and Master Xiao Yan."
"Master Xiao Yan, please forgive me. The Great Elder is old and inevitably a little confused. He has done such a pedantic thing and it is his own fault. Master Xiao Yan, please do not vent your anger on my Futu Ancient Clan."
All the Heavenly Supremes spoke up immediately.
After today's battle, they finally witnessed Xiao Yan's true strength. No wonder the news from the Maha Ancient Clan said that it was easier for them to kill the Demon Emperor than to kill a dog.
Based on the method Xiao Yan used to deal with the Great Elder today, if the other party had any bad intentions, they could be killed all even in the Futu Realm.
This person's strength has reached an incredible level. Unless the Immortal Emperor is resurrected on the spot, who in the world today can be Xiao Yan's opponent?
Thinking of this, many Heavenly Supremes felt even more in awe of Xiao Yan.
Hearing this, Xiao Yan also nodded with satisfaction.
It seems that Futu Xuan is really old and confused, and his brain is not as good as those young people of the ancient Futu clan.
Although there are greedy and cunning as well as upright and righteous Supremes these days, their brains are normal anyway.
"In that case, I will not stay in this ancient Futu clan for too long. When Jing'er and I hold our wedding in the future, everyone is welcome to come and be our guest."
Xiao Yan smiled and bowed to everyone, then turned around and planned to leave with Qing Yanjing.
"Brother Xiao Yan!"
Qing Yanjing's face turned slightly red, but she grabbed Xiao Yan and told him not to leave in a hurry.
"Why, don't you want to go with me?"
Xiao Yan turned around and looked at Qing Yanjing with a smile.
"No, no, of course not."
Qing Yanjing quickly shook her head and was about to speak, but the leader of the Xuan Vein below finally spoke first and looked at Xiao Yan with some embarrassment.
“Master Xiao Yan, although what the ancestor did was not right, after you sealed him, our Futu Ancient Clan lost a powerful Saint-level warrior.
Without a Saint-level expert in charge, what should we do if the evil tribes from outside invade our tribe in the future?" (End of this chapter)