"That is … the Emperor Seal Art?!"
In the sky, Xiao Yan's expression abruptly changed as he involuntarily let out a cry of surprise.
The Emperor Seal Art was a secret technique of the Gu clan that originated from the Dou Qi Continent. Why would he see it here?
"Emperor Seal Art?!"
By the side, the expression on Bai Hua's face involuntarily froze when she heard Xiao Yan's words. She quickly recovered and said with a surprised expression, "Isn't it a secret technique of the Gu clan?
"Isn't that the ancient race's Dou Technique? Why would it appear here? Could I have seen wrongly?"
"It can't be wrong. The Emperor Seal Art they are using is exactly the same as the Emperor Seal Art that I practice. However, the Emperor Seal Art that they practice seems to be a little more special …"
Xiao Yan could not help but be a little surprised when he reached the end of his sentence. The Emperor Seal Art was a secret technique of the Dou Qi Continent's Gu clan and was divided into five seals. However, from what he could sense, the two individuals using the Emperor Seal Art in the mountain forest seemed to have formed many more seals.
"Emperor Seal Art, Universe Seal!"
In the mountain forest, two middle-aged men roared in unison in the battle circle surrounded by a group of black-robed men. They formed a seal with their hands and pushed them forward. At the same time, the surging energy contained in their palms rapidly condensed into two giant Genesis Qi handprints in front of them, and ruthlessly blasted towards Zhao Ming and the others opposite them.
"Humph, Emperor Seal Art huh …"
A grave expression involuntarily appeared on Zhao Ming's face when he saw the enormous energy hand that was charging towards him. His Zhao clan was naturally well aware of the reputation of this God Seal Skill. Their two clans had fought for so many years, and an unknown number of experts from their clans had died under this God Seal Skill. Now that he had personally witnessed it today, he naturally did not dare to underestimate it.
"Attack together and finish them off!"
With a shout, Zhao Ming immediately waved his arm. He clenched his hand tightly and a silver spear that flickered with lightning landed in his hand. With a thought, surging Genesis Qi immediately poured into the spear before it was suddenly thrust forward. Thunder immediately rumbled in everyone's ears as numerous lightning snakes furiously charged towards the people in the middle.
"Heavenly Lightning Spear, Lightning Snake Dance!"
In the next moment, the attacks of a group of black-clothed men came crashing down from different directions. In the blink of an eye, the long spear in Zhao Ming's hand, as well as the attacks of the few people beside him, collided fiercely with the two huge handprints. As for the attacks of the others, they were naturally blocked by the young generation behind the two middle-aged men.
"Boom!"
A series of muffled explosions abruptly rang out. While energy swept across the mountain forest, the group of men in black outside were blasted back several dozen feet. The two middle-aged men's faces were deathly pale from the energy shockwaves. They had already experienced several battles, and coupled with the intense consumption earlier, there was very little Genesis Qi left in their bodies.
Although this was the case, the fact that the two of them were able to push back the dozen or so black-clothed men was enough to see how powerful the handprints were.
When the storm dissipated, a large area around the battle circle had been razed to the ground by the storm. Countless towering ancient trees were cut in half or even shattered into pieces. Even the ground had a thick layer of mud and sand lifted up, forming a huge pit where everyone was standing.
"Hehe, it is indeed a secret technique of the ancient race. Its power is indeed extraordinary. This is only the seventh seal. If the two of you can use the eighth seal, the seals will be linked and it is said to be comparable to a Saint class Dou Skill."
The surprise in Zhao Mian's eyes grew as he gazed at the huge pit below his feet. At the same time, a strange splendor emerged in his eyes. If his Zhao clan could obtain the Emperor Seal Art, he believed that their overall strength would definitely rise.
"Humph, if the two of us were able to use the eighth seal, do you think you would still be standing here?"
A middle-aged man took a step forward. His face was filled with disdain as he sneered in a low voice.
"Hehehehe, although I don't like to hear these words, you are right. I am indeed unable to withstand the eighth seal of the Emperor Seal Art, but the two of you will similarly not have any possibility of increasing your strength … with the exception of the Storage Ring, clean up the rest!"
Zhao Ming laughed coldly. When his voice sounded, the ten plus black-clothed people immediately responded. After which, they once again charged forward. In the blink of an eye, they had already arrived in front of those young men and women. Seeing this, the expressions of the two middle-aged men changed. They hurriedly turned around and pounced towards those black-clothed people.
"Hehe, if you want to save them, you should first take care of yourselves!"
However, it was at this moment that Zhao Ming's figure appeared in front of the two men like a ghost. With a flip of his hands, Genesis Qi surged from his palms as he slammed his palms into the two middle-aged men's chests!
"Urgh!"
Blood instantly sprayed out as the two figures were sent flying uncontrollably. They heavily smashed into the ground below. The Genesis Qi in their bodies had completely scattered, and their auras had fallen to rock bottom. They were clearly seriously injured!
"Hehehe, I'll let you see with your own eyes how your clansmen die!"
Zhao Ming looked down from above at the two men who were unable to move. He did not even turn his head as he listened to the muffled sounds of collisions behind him. The iciness from the corners of his mouth widened. It was only at a certain moment when several figures fell to the ground that he was astonished to find that they were all dressed in black. They had lost all signs of life the moment they hit the ground. From the looks of it, they had been killed with a single blow …
"What's going on?!"
Zhao Ming's expression instantly changed drastically. As he turned around, he suddenly saw a face that was extremely close to him. Immediately, the pupils in his eyes shrunk to the size of a needle tip. His body had just retreated when a warm hand quietly landed on his throat. After which, with a gentle pinch, Zhao Ming's body was lifted up in an easy and natural manner.
"My Lord …"
"Crack!"
However, just as Zhao Ming was about to beg for mercy, Xiao Yan gently swung his wrist in front of him. Zhao Ming's neck was broken. The life force that covered his eyes swiftly disappeared like floodwater.
Xiao Yan carelessly tossed Zhao Ming's body aside. Only then did he turn around with a curious face and look at the group of young people. Only at this moment did this group of young people clearly see the appearance of the person who had attacked in front of them. Immediately, everyone felt even more shocked in their hearts.
In terms of appearance alone, the Xiao Yan in front of them did not appear to be much different from them. However, he was able to kill over ten Yuan King class experts within a short couple of breaths. From what they knew, it was likely that only the heir of the Ouyang clan could be so powerful within the younger generation.
"Who are you people? Why do you have the Emperor Seal Art?"
Xiao Yan's sudden question caused all the young people present to be stunned. They were even unable to recover. According to common sense, they should be the ones asking an outsider such a question.
"Cough cough … Sir, could it be that you are here for the Emperor Seal Art of my Gu clan?"
At this moment, the two middle-aged men in the pit below finally supported each other and once again climbed up. When they heard Xiao Yan's words, their faces immediately revealed a cautious expression. From the looks of it, it was likely that they had not met any so-called good people.
Hearing this, Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows and could not help but exclaim softly.
"Gu clan?"
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