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Other than Huo Xuan, the rest of the Yan Clan's members all had unfriendly gazes as they looked at Li Dao, who was walking in the air.

No matter what it was, couldn't he sit down and have a good chat? To use such crude methods from the very beginning, who would be able to feel at ease?

It was just that the people from the Yan Clan seemed to have overlooked the fact that they were a hot-tempered, unreasonable race.

Yan Jin's face darkened. He was about to shout out a question, but the young man before him didn't give him the chance to do so.

After Li Dao entered the small world, he didn't say a single word as he looked at Yan Jin and the few Yan Clan elders who had stopped in midair, revealing a row of pure-white teeth.

Without any warning, a slap flew out.

In the next moment, the small world could not withstand Li Dao's powerful physique and violent palm energy and began to crack.

Yan Jin and the few Dou Sheng level elders still hadn't reacted. They felt as if they had been struck by a heavy hammer. Blood dripped from their mouths as many buildings were broken from the impact.

Especially Yan Jin, an eight star Dou Sheng who had received special care from Li Dao and had several of his ribs broken.

The remaining few old fellows didn't use much strength because Li Dao was worried that they wouldn't be able to handle it. Instead, they were slightly less injured than Yan Jin. After all, Li Dao was only here to obtain the 'Heavenly Flame' and did not intend to kill anyone.

Li Dao already felt a little embarrassed about stealing the 'Heavenly Flame' from another person. Killing another person would not be an excuse. He, Li Yao, had his principles.

Seeing this ridiculous scene, the Yan Clan's younger generation opened their mouths wide in disbelief. "Liar?"

"How is this possible? The Patriarch is an eight star Dou Sheng while the elders are all Dou Sheng. How could they be sent flying by someone? I must be dreaming." Saying this, he reached out his hand to pinch the companion beside him.

The expression on Huo Xuan's face became ugly. Li Dao had severely injured Yan Jin and the strongest elders of their Yan Clan without saying a word. This made her realize that something was amiss. At this time, it wasn't suitable for him to be in a infatuation.

Yan Jin, who had his ribs broken in a single slap, climbed out of the destroyed building with great difficulty. He coughed twice as he used his hand to catch the cough, causing blood to ooze out. His eyes were filled with unconcealable shock.

The other elders of the Yan Clan who were sent flying had similar reactions as Yan Jin. Even the Heavenly Soul Emperor couldn't heavily injure Yan Jin with a single slap! Just who was this young man in front of him? Why had he never heard of such a terrifying person on the Dou Qi continent?

"Cough cough, your distinguished self …"

Yan Jin looked at Li Dao in shock. He had just said the word 'Sir', but he didn't have the time to say anything else. What greeted him was yet another slap.

Wherever the nearly transparent palm print went, the small world shattered. Now, it was riddled with holes, as if it could collapse at any time.

Poor Yan Jin had been viciously smacked into the ground with his palm. His internal organs were in disarray and his blood was roiling.

One palm, two palms, three palms. After three consecutive blows, Li Dao finally stopped. He rubbed his chin and thought, 'Could it be that I've killed this fellow?' It shouldn't be. He had only used 5 levels of strength. After all, this guy was an 8-star Dou Sheng, he shouldn't be beaten to death.

Yan Jin could no longer be seen as he looked at a deep, palm-shaped hole in the ground.

A hot-tempered Yan Clan Elder loudly shouted, "Scoundrel, you've gone too far!"

Without any fear, this Elder dashed towards Li Dao. Pulling his hands together, he raised a thousand zhang of flames in the air.

However, Li Dao tilted his head and lightly slapped out his palm. The elder who was rushing out was sent flying backwards. His ribs cracked and issued a crisp sound as he spat out three liters of blood.

Regardless of whether they were men or women, strong or weak, they all wielded their weapons and charged towards Li Dao with all sorts of strange flames in their hands. They shouted, "Go, kill that thief and avenge our clan leader!"

Among them, the Yan Clan's daughter of a heaven's pride level expert, Huo Xuan, led the charge. Behind his, a three hundred meter long black flaming wing extended.

The Yan Clan's temperament was just like this. They had explosive tempers and were not afraid of death. No matter how strong their opponent was, they would be done for if there were a single word between them!

Although the temper of the Yan Clan was a little problematic, these people were also very generous. They were the most loyal of the entire Dou Qi continent.

The sight of a fiery crowd rushing towards her was particularly striking because the flames behind her were black. Li Dao narrowed his eyes to look at Huo Xuan. He did not expect that the Yan Clan would actually hand the Eight Desolations Desolation Flame over to a member of the younger generation.

Li Dao laughed, and without any hesitation, he slapped his palm again. Instantly, all the people that were charging forward were sent flying, spitting out blood.

Fortunately, Li Dao was able to control his strength so that no one was killed. Otherwise, who knew how many deaths this group of people who did not know their place would have suffered.

An injured Yan Clan elder was lying on the ground. He looked at the small world filled with wounds, then looked at the Yan Clan disciples who were staggering to and fro. His eyes revealed a deep grief as he raised his head to the sky and sighed, "Our Yan Clan has been annihilated by the heavens!"

The daughter of the Yan Clan's pride level expert, Huo Xuan, still had a hundred feet long black flaming wing on his back. As he looked at the man with a faint smile on his face, he bit his lips.

This devil-like young man was so powerful that it caused people to feel despair. Could it be that the Yan Clan was truly going to perish today?