BTTH : From Humble Beginnings to Dou Di

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”Heh heh, Xiao Clan brat, just give up and surrender. You can’t run.”

Looking at the cold sweat pouring down Xiao Yan’s face, Eighth Tian Zun said calmly At this moment, he was already certain of victory.

With only the strength of this One-Star Dou Zun, there was no way he could escape.

”Heh heh, are you seriously going to waste your time on me?”

Xiao Yan’s mind raced for a moment, then he suddenly grinned and spoke mysteriously.

At those words, the Eighth Tian Zun’s white brows knit together; he looked a little puzzled and asked, ”What do you mean?”

”That kid over there has several extremely powerful puppets on him. If you don’t kill him right now, then after his fight with the Three Thousand Burning Flame ends and he releases the puppets from his storage ring, even though you several are very powerful, you might not be able to defeat his puppets.”

As he spoke, Xiao Yan pointed toward the distance at Lin Feng and continued, ”Besides, that kid is a high-grade eighth-tier alchemist. Compared to me, who can barely make an eighth-tier pill, he’s far more valuable.”

But the Eighth Tian Zun only gave a slight smile at Xiao Yan’s attempt to divert attention and did not let him off. He walked toward Xiao Yan while speaking calmly, ”His soul power may be stronger than yours, but in terms of value, you are worth far more than him.”

Thinking of how the Hall Master valued this Xiao Clan brat, Eighth Tian Zun didn’t even glance at Lin Feng. The more he spoke, the hotter his gaze became toward Xiao Yan.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan’s brow tightened and he kept warning, ”I’m not lying. Lin Feng really does have many formidable puppets. If you don’t kill him now, when he wakes up, you’ll be the ones in trouble.”

Of course, the reason Xiao Yan warned them was not because he’d suddenly made peace with the Hall of Souls. He wanted to use the Hall of Souls’s hands to eliminate Lin Feng, a major enemy. If he acted himself, the Pill Tower would definitely give chase relentlessly afterward.

Even if his relations with the Three Leaders were excellent, it would be of no use. But if he could get the Eighth Tian Zun in front of him to kill Lin Feng, he could remove a big threat and at the same time slip away cleanly.

What surprised him was that this fellow even Lin Feng, whose soul power was much stronger, was apparently willing to temporarily give up for him.

”It seems the Hall of Souls people want from me that Tuo She Ancient God Jade they couldn’t find at the Xiao Clan in Wu Tan City before.”

Seeing how much the Eighth Tian Zun valued him, Xiao Yan’s heart sank a little and he forced a bitter smile.

But that thing, he would never take it out unless it was absolutely necessary. After all, his father might still be in the Hall of Souls’s hands right now. The reason they hadn’t killed his father yet was probably because they had their eye on the Tuo She Ancient God Jade in his possession.

If he pulled that jade out, his father’s life would likely be impossible to save.

”You want me to kill that Lin Feng for you because you have some great hatred for him, huh? If that’s the case, then obediently destroy your Dou Qi and come with me to the Hall of Souls. Only then might I free my hands to help you deal with him.”

At that, Eighth Tian Zun—who had seen through Xiao Yan’s attempt to shift blame—looked at him indifferently and sneered.

Hearing this, any lingering hope Xiao Yan had of successfully diverting trouble vanished, and his heart dropped. Since the other had seen through his plan, that trick was useless. With that, the Eighth Tian Zun’s figure once again disappeared from the spot in a strange manner.

”All right, you won’t go kill Lin Feng yourself? Then I’ll take the initiative and run over—let’s see if you’ll come!”

Sensing the fierce aura rapidly closing in from the void behind him, Xiao Yan clenched his teeth hard. He immediately changed direction, unleashing his full movement Dou Technique as he flew toward where Lin Feng and the Three Thousand Burning Flame were battling.

After all, his speed was far inferior to Eighth Tian Zun’s. Heading toward Lin Feng’s side at least gave him a sliver of hope. If he tried escaping toward the Star Region’s exit instead, that would be nothing but a dead end.

With his speed, there was no way he could leave the Star Region before being caught. Seeing the direction Xiao Yan was fleeing, Eighth Tian Zun frowned slightly, then continued his pursuit.

Although he wasn’t particularly keen on approaching the Three Thousand Burning Flame—an existence that countered his ice attribute cultivation—he couldn’t just let Xiao Yan run free now.

Meanwhile, within the soul space, Lin Feng watched the Three Thousand Burning Flame whose attacks were growing weaker and weaker, and a faint smile appeared on his face. In this place, every single attack consumed soul power.

After such a long assault, the Three Thousand Burning Flame’s soul power—which was already far weaker than Lin Feng’s—had become extremely frail. At this point, the Three Thousand Burning Flame barely had any strength left to resist him.

At the same time, the exhausted Three Thousand Burning Flame, who had been attacking endlessly, suddenly felt an ominous premonition rise in its heart when it saw the smile on Lin Feng’s face.

It quickly tried several more attacks on the surrounding space, hoping to break through and escape this damned place. However, reality soon proved cruel—its actions did nothing but further drain his remaining soul power, and the surrounding space didn’t even suffer the slightest scratch.

”Heh heh, you’ve been attacking for so long. Now, it’s my turn.”

Lin Feng’s gaze locked onto the spirit-weakened Three Thousand Burning Flame, his lips curving into a smile as he slowly stood up.

In that instant, a sharp and overwhelming aura burst from his body like a storm!

Sensing the oppressive surge of soul might from Lin Feng, the weary Three Thousand Burning Flame’s massive dragon eyes flickered with a flash of panic. At this moment, it could clearly feel that the scales of victory were tipping toward Lin Feng.

As the Three Thousand Burning Flame’s anxious gaze fixed on him, Lin Feng waved his hand, and endless dark-red flames erupted into the sky, rolling violently across the heavens.

The appearance of a new Heavenly Flame caused the already blistering temperature of this space—heated by the Three Thousand Burning Flame—to soar even higher.

”Roar!”

Seeing Lin Feng about to strike, the Three Thousand Burning Flame let out an enraged roar.

Its enormous dragon mouth opened wide, unleashing a pillar of purple-black fire nearly ten zhang in diameter, shooting toward Lin Feng like a volcanic eruption! However, the power of this flame pillar was at least seventy percent weaker than its attacks at the beginning.

Watching the now feeble pillar of flame, Lin Feng chuckled lightly and said, ”Such a weak flame pillar—honestly, it doesn’t even tickle me.”

As he spoke, his sleeve flicked gently, and a dark-red flame pillar shot out from within, colliding heavily with the Three Thousand Burning Flame’s attack.

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