Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

Time is like running water, spring goes and autumn comes.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

During this year, the Soul Palace did not take any action and everything was very peaceful.

In the city of Shengdan, there was a huge crowd of people as usual.

There is a hidden space above the Dan Tower in the inner city.

This place has become a forbidden area since the Three Thousand Flames riot two years ago.

The star field was dead silent and desolate.

The purple-black sea of ​​fire burned fiercely, curling up and filling every corner here.

The terrifyingly high temperature has turned this place into a furnace of hell, a forbidden zone for life.

This vast sea of ​​fire that covers the entire star field was formed by the Three Thousand Flames absorbing the power of endless stars over countless years.

The center of the sea of ​​fire.

A black sun was suspended quietly, constantly absorbing energy from the sea of ​​fire.

Wisps of purple-black flames swirled up from time to time and merged into the black sun.

In the dark day, Wei Yang sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his breathing seemed to be intermittent.

A certain moment.

His eyes suddenly opened, and two black rays of light shone through his eyes, shooting straight forward like lasers.

At the same time, an extremely terrifying aura emanated from his body, shaking the surrounding void so much that it trembled and cracked, as if it could not bear its weight.

Wei Yang stood up slowly.

The black sun that enveloped it suddenly burst into light, with blazing black flames and raging thunder.

Crackling~

His eyes were no longer dark red, but had turned into a pure black color, like two small black suns. They were so hot and scorching that it seemed as if one's soul would be ignited by just one glance at them.

The hair and eyebrows also turned black again.

He opened his mouth, revealing four sharp fangs.

Wow~

Inside the body, the blood surges like a raging river.

Black flames and lightning seeped out from countless pores in his body, swirled around his body, and gradually merged with the black sun outside.

Swish!

Wei Yang spread out his ten fingers, with hooks extending from between his fingers and then curling into claws.

The sharp claws seemed to be able to tear the sky and the earth apart.

Black scales began to grow on the skin, starting from the palms, spreading up the arms, and gradually spreading throughout the body.

Black veins bulged from the neck, wriggling like earthworms, converging above the cheeks.

Finally, it gathered at the forehead, where a blood-sun pattern lit up and burned, and the color began to slowly change and turned black.

"Ah~"

Wei Yang let out a long roar towards the sky.

The rumbling whistling sound was like rolling thunder, echoing endlessly.

The sound ripples spread out like water waves.

Click, click, click~

Within a radius of one kilometer, the space made a slight sound and cracked into countless tiny cracks like glass.

Huhu~

The purple-black sea of ​​fire below began to surge and turbulently, and a large round pit sank under Wei Yang's feet.

At this moment, the entire star field seemed to be trembling slightly.

This situation is like a great devil appearing in the world.

In the distance, a purple-brown fire dragon was coiled, swimming slowly in the sea of ​​fire, spewing flames from its mouth, and its body was surrounded by a human figure who was sitting cross-legged with eyes closed in the fire lotus.

At this moment, alarmed by such momentum, the purple-brown fire dragon immediately opened its mouth and roared towards the black sun.

Ang~

Ok?

Xiao Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on the fire lotus to practice, was also awakened at this moment. He suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look.

Upon seeing this, his pupils shrank slightly.

"Such momentum!" Xiao Yan stood up slowly, somewhat shocked.

In the distant void ahead, a black figure like a god or a demon stood in the air, roaring towards the sky. Its body was shrouded in a black sun, and its momentum was extremely astonishing.

"With such momentum, it seems that Brother Wei has become stronger again!" Xiao Yan couldn't help but sigh, with a bit of helplessness and complexity on his face.

He made great progress during this year of retreat.

With the help of the strange fire, Xiao Yan devoured the vast homologous energy in this star field. Not long ago, with the help of the Purple Green Supreme Pill, he broke through the three-star boundary in one fell swoop and successfully advanced to the four-star level.

Four stars, mid-level Dou Zun.

I thought I could narrow the gap between me and Wei Yang.

Now it seems that Wei Yang is also unwilling to fall behind.

Its progress seems to be far greater than mine.

Xiao Yan shook his head and smiled helplessly.

After a long and hearty roar.

Wei Yang stopped with a feeling of wanting more.

Silently feeling the vast power surging in my body at this moment, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

Powerful, more powerful than ever before!

Immediately, its momentum began to slowly subside.

The black sun that enveloped the body began to shrink and disappear.

Including the black flames and thunder that surrounded his body, they all retracted into his body.

"Melting fire into blood, it's a success!" Wei Yang murmured excitedly.

Melt fire into blood!

Refine the strange fire into one's own blood, so that it and the blood of the monster will be completely integrated into one, and there will be no distinction between the two!

This time, the Flame of Life and Death was not just his innate flame, but had merged with his blood and truly become a part of his body.

In the past, if Wei Yang was killed by someone, the Flame of Life and Death could be taken away by others and then devoured and refined.

Just like other strange fires.

Not to mention killing them, even if they are just captured, the strange fire in their bodies can be forcibly extracted.

And now, unless one kills Wei Yang, extracts all of Wei Yang's essence and blood, and refines his essence and blood into one's own body, no one will be able to obtain the Flame of Life and Death.

Because, now the Flame of Life and Death has completely merged with Wei Yang's blood.

In the past, the power of the Flame of Life and Death belonged to the Flame of Life and Death.

Wei Yang's power belongs to Wei Yang.

The relationship between him and the strange fire is just a complementary one.

Therefore, the power of the Flame of Life and Death is often higher than that of Wei Yang.

For example, when Wei Yang was at the peak of Dou Zong, his Flame of Life and Death had already reached the level of Dou Zun.

But now, there is no distinction between them anymore, they are truly one.

This is the result of Wei Yang’s hard work over the past year.

He integrated the flame of death into his own blood.

This is due to the special nature of the bloodline of the Qilin. Its talent is to feed on thunder and fire, which makes it possible. Otherwise, Wei Yang would not be able to do it.

Refining fire into the blood and merging them into one, even Xiao Yan, who had practiced the Burning Technique, could not do this.

"Strange fire enters the blood."

At this moment, Wei Yang felt that he had become stronger than ever before!

Whether it's physical strength or fighting spirit.

Make a small fist.

boom!

The space in the palm of his hand was easily crushed.

Two small black holes formed around the fist covered with fine black scales, twisting and rotating around the fist.

He raised his hand and swung his claw forward casually.

Swish!

A black claw mark swept across the void.

Five hideous large wounds were torn silently in the space, and it was not until a moment later that it slowly recovered.

"This kind of power!" Wei Yang lowered his head and looked at his palm.

In his eyes, space was as fragile as thin paper and could be torn at will.

But soon, his expression became complicated again.

Power, naturally, does not emerge out of thin air.

Such a big change happened in just one year.

"Destroy life."

The Flame of Life and Death did not respond at all, because its consciousness no longer existed.

Swallowed by him.

It is devouring in the true sense.

Using the blood of the beast, he devoured everything of it, including its strength and consciousness.

He fulfilled himself with the flame of annihilation.

At this moment, the fire in the body and everything will only obey one will.

Wei Yang's will.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, even his soul was now surrounded by a layer of black flames and thunder.

The strange fire merges into the blood and also into the soul!

The greedy little glutton's consciousness that once controlled the Flame of Life and Death is no longer there.

Wei Yang slowly closed his eyes, his expression changing.

After a while.

When he opened his eyes again, everything was calm.

The pair of pupils that looked like two small black suns suddenly ignited with two balls of black flames that penetrated the frame.

His fists were slowly clenched.

"Don't blame me. There can only be one power and one will in my body!"

"My power can only obey my will and does not require too much consciousness to interfere!"

This is what it means to have all the power belong to oneself.

Ever since he obtained the bloodline of the Qilin, this idea has emerged in Wei Yang's heart.

His power does not require two consciousnesses to control.

After all, people are selfish.

Wei Yang might feel a little guilty for doing this, but he does not regret it and does not think he has done anything wrong.

In one body, there are actually two powers and two consciousnesses.

This, in his opinion, was unacceptable.

Power that is not fully united cannot possibly exert its true maximum power.

It would be fine if there was no solution, but after there was a solution, he naturally couldn't stand it.

If you want to accomplish great things, you must not be too soft-hearted.

Not to mention it’s just the consciousness of a strange fire.