Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Silence for a moment.

"Let's go!"

Master Wei Yang and his two disciples tapped their toes and slowly rose into the air, looking at the remaining three Demon Saints and Hun Xuzi of the Soul Clan from a distance.

The pressure they faced was actually not much less than that of the Medicine Clan.

After all, the three of them, although they had not yet taken action, had held back the combat power of the four high-level Dou Shengs of the Soul Clan.

Of course, this so-called pressure, if Wei Yang was still a seven-star Dou Sheng, would be a bit.

At this moment, Wei Yang seemed calm on the surface, but in fact, there was a turbulent tide in his body, and he was still desperately digesting the medicinal power of the quasi-golden pill.

At this time, although both sides locked each other in the dark, neither chose to take the initiative.

Wei Yang wanted to delay, and the Soul Clan was not in a hurry.

"He is Wei Yang? It is indeed very extraordinary. I can feel a lot of pressure from him." Hun Yan said softly.

"After all, there is always a loophole, which allowed this fish that slipped through the net to grow up completely under our noses." Soul Mirror frowned.

"Although we did neglect it, it is undeniable that the growth rate of this boy is too fast!" Soul Evil said helplessly.

The time point of Wei Yang's growth happened to be stuck at the node when all the minds of their Soul Clan were focused on the ancient imperial clan. He took advantage of the situation and rose up so fast that they could not react.

Every time he received new news, Wei Yang's strength would undergo an earth-shaking change.

It was just a different day, which made people dumbfounded.

"No matter how strong he is, he is only the late seven-star now, the same level as you and me." Hunxuzi narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "You and I, four seven-star Doushengs, are you still afraid of him?"

"Indeed." The three demon saints of the Soul Clan nodded silently.

In the same realm, four against one, no matter how you look at it, the advantage is on me.

"Today, let's just do our best to get rid of him. We can't let him go any longer." Soul Mirror said lightly: "And the remnant of the Xiao family, let's take him along as well."

"Heh, just a five-star late stage." Soul Flame glanced at Xiao Yan casually and said nonchalantly.

Even if Xiao Yan subdued the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, they didn't care much. After all, Xiao Yan was only a five-star late stage Dou Sheng.

Their main focus was on Wei Yang.

As for Yao Chen, let alone, he was a three-star early stage, an ant.

"Damn the Soul Clan!"

Seeing that Lian Wanhuo and others were restrained by Soul Tu, the scarlet color in Yao Dan's eyes became even more intense.

In his heart, there was already a sense of despair.

His eyes quickly swept around, and finally focused on the three people of Wei Yang who were slowly rising into the air, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

At that moment, he moved and appeared in front of them. With a wave of his sleeves, the figures of dozens of young people from the Yao Clan appeared in front of the three people.

Some of these people look familiar. They are the young people who have achieved the best results in the pharmacopoeia before. They are the excellent elite seeds of the Yao clan.

"Yao Chen, the strong man of my Yao clan exploded to tear the space crack. You can take the opportunity to escape later. I have never asked for help in my life, but this time, I beg you to help my Yao clan save some blood."

Yao Dan's eyes were bloodshot, staring at Yao Chen, and his voice was hurried and fast.

At this time, let alone begging, in order to preserve a trace of the blood of the race, he was willing to self-destruct.

The reason why Yao Chen was chosen was naturally because Yao Chen's body also flowed with the blood of the Yao clan.

Yao Lao was startled, looking at Yao Dan's bloodshot eyes, his heart was slightly blocked, and his eyes were a little wet.

"Patriarch, I won't leave, let me stay and fight these bastards!" Yao Tian roared with blood and tears on his face.

He saw with his own eyes that his father was besieged and killed by several Soul Clan warriors. Now, the only thing he wants is to kill as many Soul Clan members as possible to avenge his father.

Snap~

However, just as Yao Tian finished speaking, a slap hit him hard on the face.

Yao Dan looked at Yao Tian with a ferocious look, roaring like a beast: "What's the use of you trash staying here? Countless clan members risked their lives to create a chance for you to escape. Are you worthy of them?"

Yao Tian covered his swollen cheek and bit his lips tightly, with blood constantly flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Beside him, Yao Ling, who was like a goddess in the hearts of the younger generation of the Yao Clan, also had tears on her cheeks.

After experiencing today's changes, they just realized that they were just a group of greenhouse flowers under the protection of the clan.

"Live well and listen to Yao Chen. For the continuation of the bloodline of the Yao Clan, even if he wants you to die, you have to go!" Yao Dan said in a deep voice.

Yao Lao sighed and said nothing.

Obviously, he acquiesced to Yao Dan's plea and took on this burden.

"Yao Chen, please, it was the tribe that let you down in the past," Yao Dan said in a trembling voice.

"There is no need to talk about the past. Chief Yao Dan, I will do my best." Yao Lao waved his hand.

"Old man, I will also try my best to help." At this time, Shen Nong also flew over and sighed.

Obviously, he also saw that Wei Yang and the other two were preparing to break out, so he hurriedly followed.

"Senior Shennong, it's not a good idea to follow us to break through." Wei Yang raised his chin and gestured to the three demon saints and Hunxuzi who were watching us from a distance, "They are watching us."

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, the worst that can happen is that I will lose my life." Elder Shennong said indifferently.

The original text is in Liu # 9 @Shu/Bar!

Seeing this, Wei Yang smiled and said nothing more.

Since Elder Shennong is willing to follow, let him be.

"You guys get ready. I will try my best to stop two of the three demon saints to relieve your pressure. The other elders of the Yao clan will help you tear open the space by self-destruction." Yao Dan wiped the blood off his face and said.

His eyes swept over Yao Tian and others one by one, and his face became calm.

Finally, he smiled casually, and the fighting spirit in his body boiled up. He stomped his foot into the air and was about to shoot out violently.

"Wait." Wei Yang suddenly raised his hand to stop him.

"What?" Yao Dan looked at him in surprise.

"Just take care of yourselves. I don't need you to self-destruct to open a passage for us. I don't want to owe you Yao Clan this favor." Wei Yang said lightly.

"But." Yao Dan frowned and was about to say something.

Wei Yang waved his sleeves and threw him aside, "Get out of the way."

Taking a breath, Wei Yang clenched his fists, "Finally, the power of the medicine has been almost digested. Now I feel stronger than ever before."

Then.

Boom!

From his body, an extremely terrifying aura completely erupted.

Bear~

The surging illusory black flames soared into the sky.

Crackling~

Countless dark golden arcs exploded from his body and burst in all directions.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color.

At this moment, he was terribly strong.

It was like a demon god descending and overlooking the world. It looked as if it was not much worse than the previous Void Devouring Flame.

His eyes were like two scorching black suns and two black holes. He looked at the shocked Three Demon Saints and Hunxuzi and grinned.

Immediately, his claws stabbed out and deeply inserted into the void in front of him, and then tore it fiercely, "Open it for me!"

Tear~

The void was torn apart, and a dark crack of more than ten feet long appeared.

Behind the dark crack, there was a layer of black flame blocking it, and it gushed out along the crack, sweeping towards Wei Yang.

Suck~

Wei Yang opened his mouth and sucked hard, swallowing all the black flames without hesitation.

Looking ahead, there were black flame runes all over the dark crack, and Wei Yang turned his head to look at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan, who was well prepared, took a step forward, his hand slipped out from his sleeve, and a fire lotus of destruction emerged in his palm, "Void Devouring Flame? I have been wanting to compete with it for a long time."