BTTH: I Am the Ancestor of the Xiao Clan

"Hmph, no matter how many pills you take, I will exhaust you today, boy from the Xiao family. Surrender yourself to the Yun Lan Sect!"

At the Yun Lan Sect, the battle between Xiao Yan and Yun Leng intensified. Yun Leng, having landed a solid hit on Xiao Yan, felt a sense of relief and superiority. For someone of Xiao Yan's strength only a four star Da Dou Shi to hold him off for this long was nothing short of impressive.

However, Yun Leng believed the fight had come to an end. That strike had landed squarely, and in his mind, Xiao Yan was no longer capable of continuing.

Xiao Yan's Resolve

Hidden within the swirling dust and debris below, Xiao Yan coughed up blood, his expression a mix of pain and determination. His decision to take Yun Leng's blow head on had been a calculated risk.

In his current predicament, without Yao Lao stepping in, escaping from Yun Leng was impossible. Yet Xiao Yan had resolved to save Yao Lao's intervention for a true life and death moment.

Yao Lao's warning about the presence of a Dou Zong aura in the Yun Lan Sect's rear mountain an unknown factor made Xiao Yan hesitant to waste his master's power prematurely.

After spitting out the remaining blood clogging his throat, Xiao Yan swiftly retrieved three pills from his storage ring: one for healing, one to restore Dou Qi, and the last a Purple Flame Pill to enhance his combat ability.

A Desperate Plan

Seeing Xiao Yan's determination, Yao Lao couldn't help but speak.

"Xiao Yan, are you really going to use the Buddha Flame Lotus here?"

The fiery lotus was an immensely destructive technique. Using it now would escalate the situation, potentially making peace with the Yun Lan Sect impossible.

"I have no choice, Teacher," Xiao Yan replied coldly. "Yun Leng must be dealt with. Even if I don't kill him, I have to incapacitate him. Without your direct intervention, he'll chase me to the ends of the earth."

Understanding his disciple's resolve, Yao Lao sighed.

"Very well, but be mindful this level of destruction won't go unnoticed. Avoid lethal strikes if possible. Cloud Sect's Yun Yun might still step in, and you don't want to provoke her unnecessarily."

"I know, Teacher. Yun Yun won't act unless forced. She's not someone who disregards old ties," Xiao Yan assured him.

The Flame Lotus Takes Shape

As Xiao Yan focused, a green flame the Green Lotus Core Flame materialized in his left hand, radiating intense heat. The swirling smoke and dust around him dissipated instantly, revealing his presence.

Simultaneously, he spat out a purple flame the fire from the Amethyst Winged Lion King which coalesced in his right hand.

The crowd was spellbound. Even Yun Leng felt a chill as he watched the two flames converge.

"Is that… two kinds of Heavenly Flames?" murmured Hai Bodong from the sidelines, his expression darkening. Memories of Xiao Yan's devastating flame lotus from a previous encounter resurfaced.

"That brat… he's really about to do it again," Hai Bodong muttered, retreating further. He knew the devastating potential of such a technique and wanted no part of its blast radius.

The Battle Reaches a Crescendo

Yun Leng glared at the fiery spectacle before him, his heart wavering despite his bravado.

"You want to play with fire, boy? Fine. Let's see if you can control it!" Yun Leng sneered, feigning confidence while carefully formulating his escape plan.

As Xiao Yan advanced with the growing flame lotus in his hands, Yun Leng executed his swiftest movement technique, attempting to bait Xiao Yan into releasing the attack prematurely.

But Xiao Yan was no novice. He anticipated Yun Leng's maneuver and pressed forward with determination.

"Time to end this!" Xiao Yan roared, launching the half formed Buddha Flame Lotus.

The Unexpected Twist

Yun Leng smirked as the flame lotus flew toward him. He activated his Dou Qi wings to dodge at the last second.

"Too naive, boy! Did you really think you could hit me?"

But as Yun Leng prepared to evade, a white blur shot out from Xiao Yan's sleeve.

"What?!" Yun Leng exclaimed in shock.

A white serpent appeared from nowhere, blocking Yun Leng's escape route and forcing him directly into the path of the fiery lotus.

"Boom!"

The flame lotus erupted, its violet and emerald hues illuminating the battlefield. The shockwave was deafening, forcing even spectators to retreat.

The Aftermath

When the flames subsided, Yun Leng's charred figure fell from the sky like a broken kite, crashing into the ground below.

The sect disciples gasped audibly, their eyes wide with disbelief.

"He… he actually hit Elder Yun Leng!"

The Silent Observer

From her vantage point, Yun Yun watched the battle with a heavy heart. She couldn't deny the terrifying potential Xiao Yan displayed, but she also recognized the danger of letting this feud escalate further.

Clouds of smoke and debris still lingered as Yun Yun deliberated her next move.

Xiao Yan, protected by his serpent companion, stood a safe distance away, panting heavily. He glanced down at Yun Leng's battered form, muttering under his breath, "That's what you get for underestimating me, old dog."

The crowd collectively gasped as they witnessed the once dominant Yun Leng defeated.

Everyone was stunned. While it was somewhat understandable for Xiao Yan to have easily bested Nalan Yanran given his evident superiority in combat experience and power level this was different.

Xiao Yan's battle against Yun Leng had pushed their understanding of him to new heights. Despite being two major levels weaker than Yun Leng, a peak Dou Wang, Xiao Yan had not only survived but retaliated with a devastating fire lotus. The sheer power of the technique was enough to intimidate even a Dou Huang.

A Quiet Gratitude

Xiao Yan patted the head of the massive serpent beside him a fifth rank magical beast that had unexpectedly joined the battle. The serpent nuzzled him affectionately in return, as if to say, "It was nothing."

Smiling faintly, Xiao Yan turned to face the gathered crowd. Bowing slightly, he addressed them, "Ladies and gentlemen, I believe this concludes today's matter. Let us part ways for now. Until we meet again."

He was preparing to leave with his serpent companion when an unexpected sound caught his attention.

Yun Leng Rises Again

The defeated Yun Leng stirred, struggling to his feet. His robes were tattered, revealing a shattered suit of armor beneath that had absorbed much of the damage from Xiao Yan's flame lotus.

The exposed chest plate was scorched black, and the burnt flesh beneath gave off a sickeningly sweet aroma. Yun Leng's eyes blazed with fury as he roared, "Damn it! Xiao Yan, I will not rest until I've killed you!"

An Urgent Escape

From afar, Hai Bodong shouted, "Run, Xiao Yan! Now!"

Xiao Yan knew better than to hesitate. He had already noticed Yun Yun's wavering expression during the battle. If she chose to intervene, facing a Dou Huang would leave him with no hope of survival.

"Swish!"

With his Purple Cloud Wings, Xiao Yan took off like a swift bird, soaring toward the horizon.

However, Yun Leng was unwilling to let him go so easily. He shouted, **"All Yun Lan Sect disciples, activate the sect's protective array the Smoke Cloud Formation!"

The Smoke Cloud Formation is Activated

At Yun Leng's command, the Yun Lan Sect disciples sprang into action. Streams of Dou Qi surged into the air, forming a colossal formation sigil that covered the entire sect.

Hai Bodong's voice cut through the tension again. "Faster, Xiao Yan! Once that formation is fully activated, neither of us will escape!"

The Smoke Cloud Formation was the Yun Lan Sect's ultimate defensive measure, a testament to its centuries long dominance in the Jia Ma Empire. It could both entrap and attack, even holding Dou Huang level powerhouses captive. Breaking free required overwhelming force something beyond even Hai Bodong in his current state.

A Desperate Situation

Xiao Yan flew at top speed, but just as he approached the sect's boundaries, a translucent barrier emerged, blocking his escape. Turning back, he saw Yun Leng directing the formation, his face twisted with hatred.

Xiao Yan's expression hardened as he shouted, "Yun Leng, I deliberately spared your life earlier, and this is how you repay me? Do you truly want to make this a fight to the death?"

Yun Leng's laughter echoed ominously. "A fight to the death? Of course! You killed my sect's outer elder and gravely injured me. If I let you go now, how would the Yun Lan Sect maintain its prestige in the Jia Ma Empire? Rest assured, Xiao Yan. Once you're dead, I'll personally ensure that your Xiao family joins you in the afterlife!"

A Deadly Formation

Raising his hand, Yun Leng began condensing a massive arrow formed of dense cloud energy. Its oppressive force created a palpable sense of danger.

Xiao Yan muttered under his breath, "So, this is the Smoke Cloud Formation? It's even more formidable than I imagined."

From behind, Hai Bodong flew over, his face grave. "Xiao Yan, this isn't looking good. That array can trap even a Dou Huang. What's your plan?"

Xiao Yan nodded, his mind racing. "I know its power. Don't worry, Hai Lao. I'll find a way out.

A Call for Aid

Turning inward, Xiao Yan reached out. "Teacher, it's time. I need your help."

Hai Bodong glanced at Xiao Yan in confusion. "Who's he talking to?"

Suddenly, Yun Leng unleashed his arrow, and Hai Bodong quickly conjured a thick ice wall to intercept it.

"Crack!"

The ice wall shattered almost instantly, and the arrow hurtled toward them. Just as it seemed all was lost, Xiao Yan grabbed Hai Bodong and dodged at the last second.

Yao Lao Intervenes

A deep, commanding voice echoed as a figure materialized from Xiao Yan's ring. "You dare bully my disciple? It's time you learned your place."

A ghostly white flame erupted, radiating an otherworldly chill. Yao Lao's presence was like that of a deity descending, exuding an air of invincibility.

The crowd stared in stunned silence as the powerful flame lit up the sky.

Yun Leng's bravado faltered as he took an involuntary step back. "W what is this flame?!"

Yao Lao's lips curled into a faint smile. "The end of your arrogance."

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