This ancient figure was wearing a black and white Taoist robe, with long black hair, but the hair at his temples was strangely white.
He was handsome, and even though he looked like a middle-aged man, he was still enough to make many women excited.
"Why are you so nervous? Keep going. This Saint advocates the harmony of life. The love between men and women is the most beautiful thing in the world. Keep going."
The Yin-Yang Evil Saint had an expectant smile on his face, it seemed very similar to the smile of some otakus who turn on their computers and prepare toilet paper and lotion in his previous life.
If this face wasn't handsome, the man would have appeared vulgar.
Looking at the somewhat evil face, Xiao Yan pondered for a moment, finally let go of Yao Ling, who was tightly controlled by him, and then quickly stepped aside.
"Xiao Yan," Yao Ling could no longer maintain her usual coldness, killing intent appeared in her beautiful eyes. "I will definitely take revenge for today's shame in the future."
"Don't say that. We are just competing for the Heavenly Flame. Please don't make an enemy of me." Facing Yao Ling's hatred, Xiao Yan spread his hands shamelessly.
Hating the Imperial Son of the Xiao Clan is a one way ticket to death.
"Are those who compete for Heavenly Flames as vulgar as you?" Yao Ling was almost going crazy with anger, you could also see a faint mist in her beautiful eyes.
When has the dignified Saintess of the Yao clan ever been treated like this?
"Hehe, not bad, not bad, you are shameless enough, this saint likes it very much." Before the two finished their conversation, the middle-aged man laughed again.
Hearing this, Yao Ling's face changed, whilst Xiao Yan showed a happy expression.
But if you look closely, he was silently taking steps back, retreating from the altar.
Even if this person died a thousand years ago, that does not change the fact that he was a Dou Saint powerhouse in the past. If such an expert had evil intentions towards him, perhaps he, the Xiao clan's Imperial Son, would be doomed today.
Compared to the Heavenly Flame and inheritance, Xiao Yan felt that his life was more important.
As long as the green mountains exist, there is no need to fear running out of firewood.
"Haha, what a smart boy." Seeing Xiao Yan's little actions, Yin-Yang Evil Saint had a smile on his face.
Xiao Yan held back and looked at Yin-Yang Evil Saint with an awkward but polite smile.
"Senior is very powerful, I'd better make sure I'm safe first!"
"You are right, but it's too late."
Yin-Yang Evil Saint laughed, causing the pair's expressions to drastically change!
He tapped his finger lightly, and the ancient ruins space paused slightly. The next moment, Xiao Yan felt that the space outside the altar had become solid.
An invisible space wall had suddenly formed separating them from the outside.
Understanding this, Xiao Yan gathered all his strength and smashed it against the space wall. However, his attack could not shake the space wall at all.
"What do you want to do?" Xiao Yan glanced at the smiling Yin-Yang Evil Saint. According to the records, this person was both good and evil in his life, and he was unrestrained in doing things. He was a very dangerous person.
"What?" Yin-Yang Evil Saint laughed strangely and stated, "Didn't you come here just to get my inheritance and Heavenly Flame? Of course, I want to give you a great opportunity."
"What are the conditions?" Xiao Yan was not surprised by the other party's words but became more nervous.
"Haha, there are no conditions." Yin-Yang Evil Saint shook his head.
The next moment, his palm stretched forward slightly.
"Boom!" The ancient city, which was originally quite calm, suddenly shook. The next moment, a huge energy palm hundreds of feet big condensed in the air.
Suddenly, a terrifying suction force burst out from the palm, and the Dou Emperor strongmen scattered in every corner of the ruins were uncontrollably sucked into the palm.
"You little guys have received a lot of benefits from me these days. You should learn to be content." A voice filled with the vicissitudes of life sounded in the ancient city. The next moment, the huge hand waved.
The group of Dou Emperor strongmen were flapping their dou qi wings crazily trying to escape the palm but to no avail. They were all mercilessly thrown into a space tunnel like flies.
The ancient city, which was originally populated, now only had Xiao Yan and Yao Ling remaining within it.
"Tsk tsk, not bad, very good." Yin-Yang Evil Saint's eyes swept over the pair, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
"I originally thought that as long as someone who had become a seventh-grade alchemist before the age of thirty appears, they would be qualified to inherit my mantle. I didn't expect that I would run into such a demonic genius before I disappeared from this world."
When he said this, he looked at the two with satisfaction.
One was a 15-year-old seventh-grade intermediate, and the other was an 18-year-old seventh-grade advanced. Such soul talent was rarely seen even in the era when he became a Saint.
"Is this guy really just going to toss his inheritance over to us just like that?" Xiao Yan was suspicious that there was an ulterior motive behind what this Saint was doing.
He always likes to speculate about others and the greatest damage they could do to him if he is unprepared as well as the intentions behind things they do. After all, he understands the malice within the human heart and how everyone has a dark side that they reveal when that which they desire most is before them.
A powerful person who does things unrestrainedly and does as they like often means that it is hard to predict their intentions and what they will do next.
Outside the Evil Saint's Ruins, a group of powerful people were waiting. The people who walked out of the ruins had long been infected by the strong curse.
If there is no companion outside who can quickly take them to have some 'abalone', those that just came out of the ruins will quickly go crazy.
Many powerful people who have lost their minds will forget what treasures they have on them, and the first thing they do when they come out is to 'eat'. Once a Dou Emperor strongman came out and went straight to the red light zone prepared within the city, but when he woke up, he found that not only were the treasures he got from the ruins gone, but also his storage ring in which he stored his own treasures were also gone.
Therefore, these strong men came out to quickly, proceeded to hand over the treasures they had obtained to their partners or backers before heading to vent their desires.
In view of the fact that there are many Dou Emperor or even more powerful beings among these waiting strong men, the Black Wind Sect, as the lord of this place, naturally generously set up a temporary reception place here.
While these masters were waiting, a violent space fluctuation was detected at the entrance of the ancient city, which had been quiet all the time. The next moment, nearly a hundred Dou Emperors were ejected like flies.
Then, the space channel was closed.
"What's going on?" The faces of those cultivators outside who were originally leisurely drinking tea changed, the faces of the two Elders Wen and Wu and the two old women of the Yao clan changed the most out of everyone.
This is because the young masters of their two clans was not amongst those kicked out of the ancient city.
"No, what's going on?" Xiao Wu's stood up in shock.
The aura of a Half Saint burst out without reservation, scaring the surrounding masters to the point that they almost crawled on the ground. Even the two Dou Venerates sitting nearby were pressured by him.
"I am going to demolish this broken ruin and save the young master." Xiao Wu shouted but was grabbed by a hand.
"If you demolish it by force, it will cause the ruins to explode, and the young master will fall into greater danger at that time."
"If something happens to the young master, we will both be in trouble." Xiao Wu had an anxious look on his face.
"Wait a minute, I believe that a young man who is valued by the clan ancestor will not easily get die like this."
Xiao Wen's expression was relatively calm, but the two old women of the Yao clan beside him were horrified when they heard what they had said.
They looked at each other with shock in their eyes. The two had mentioned 'Clan Ancestor' and not 'Patriarch' or 'Patriarch'.
Who else could be the ancestor of the Xiao Clan except for that person, the one referered to as the most honored existence between heaven and earth?