Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

After two days of rest and relaxation.

Wei Yang began to retreat again and started the fourth transformation.

With the support of seventeen Dou Sheng bones, he had the confidence to go through the process smoothly and had no shortage of energy.

In the dark void, a faint black cocoon of light was suspended, like a beating heart.

All around, streams of light red hot energy air were drawn in, flowing one after another, pouring into the light cocoon, continuously.

Here, silence has returned, as if it has always been like this for countless years.

Time is like water, passing slowly.

During this period of silence, more than two years passed in the outside world.

At a certain moment, the pale black light cocoon trembled slightly.

Then it shattered with a pop sound and dissipated into endless light spots.

Wei Yang, who was sitting cross-legged, was revealed.

From the time I entered the Ancient Emperor's Cave until today, nearly three years have passed.

His face looked the same as it had three years ago, seemingly unchanged.

Three years had not left any trace on him.

At this moment, his aura was extremely restrained, without any leakage.

Only when he opened his eyes, those eyes, like the burning black sun, gave people an extremely strong feeling of oppression.

Burning, majestic, and domineering!

There was even a hint of an inexplicable aura in that look.

Call ~

He let out a long breath.

"Seventeen Dousheng bones have been used up, and most of the Dragon Emperor blood crystals have also been consumed, finally reaching the peak of the ninth transformation!"

Wei Yang stood up slowly.

Suddenly, as he moved, the entire void beneath his feet began to shake and tremble slowly.

The space was so fragile that it seemed like it would completely collapse if he just thought about it, and it was simply unable to withstand his breath.

Clench your fists.

"This powerful feeling is so great!" Wei Yang closed his eyes lightly, silently reveling in it.

The feeling of that vast power surging within the body.

The peak of the ninth transformation!

The unprecedented feeling of power made him feel as if he could break this dark space with just a casual punch.

Even the power within the body was stirring and eager to try.

Then, he quickly suppressed this extremely dangerous thought.

But you can't be so presumptuous!

Brother Kun’s previous experience is right there for us to learn from. You are just a ninth-level peak Dou Zun, why are you showing off?

In front of the bronze gate.

Zhu Kun, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, was also startled by the faint pervasive aura. He opened his eyes, first glanced at Zi Yan who was still sleeping, then turned his head to look over here.

"Have you reached the peak of the Ninth Transformation?" Zhu Kun raised his eyebrows.

"Both his physique and fighting spirit are pretty good. With this kind of strength, it seems like they can threaten some ordinary low-level semi-saints!"

"With such a solid physical foundation and such strength, is this kid really a human?" Zhu Kun felt a little surprised.

Out of curiosity.

For the first time in three years, he became truly serious and stared at Wei Yang.

A ray of purple-gold light flashed quietly in his eyes.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Kun couldn't help but narrow his eyes and thought to himself, "No, there's something strange about this kid's blood. I knew it."

He shook his head and smiled. A normal human, even one of imperial bloodline, would not have a physique as terrifying as Wei Yang's.

With such strength, it is much stronger than ordinary Taixu ancient dragons at the same level.

How could normal human bloodline do that?

Even if one practices special heavenly-level body-refining techniques, one would not have such a terrifying physique at this level.

Moreover, if he had practiced a physical training technique, Zhu Kun would naturally be able to tell the difference at a glance.

After all, there is a difference between having a strong physique naturally and improving it through physical training techniques.

"The bloodline is quite domineering, containing the attributes of thunder and fire, and a destructive nature, which is quite good."

Seeing this, Zhu Kun couldn't help but ask, "Wei boy, what kind of bloodline do you have?"

Wei Yang turned his head and smiled apologetically: "Did I wake you up, Senior?"

The aura on his body was instantly withdrawn.

Swish!

He took a step and arrived in front of the bronze gate as if teleporting.

He first glanced at Zi Yan, then smiled at Zhu Kun and said, "The blood in my body is that of the beast."

"The bloodline of the Qilin, it turns out to be this one." Zhu Kun was stunned at first, then he suddenly realized.

"It's a very ancient creature that has long been extinct. I didn't expect that its bloodline has been passed down. You are lucky."

"It's also luck." Wei Yang smiled.

It was also with the power of the Flame of Life that he saved the life of that drop of essence and blood.

Otherwise, if this blood essence falls into the hands of others, it will be useless, and sooner or later it will completely lose its last ray of vitality and become useless. Of course, except for Elder Shennong.

"To have the courage to absorb the blood essence of such an ancient demon into one's body is not simply a matter of luck."

Zhu Kun shook his head, looked at Wei Yang and sighed: "This bloodline seems to complement you. You also melted the strange fire into your bloodline, right? No wonder you have such a monstrous talent."

"Nothing can be hidden from the discerning eyes of the seniors." Wei Yang said with a smile.

"Since you carry the blood of the ancient dragon and have such a background, you can be considered a good match for my ancient dragon clan." Zhu Kun muttered in a low voice.

"What did the senior say?" Wei Yang was stunned.

"Ahem, nothing." Zhu Kun quickly shook his head and changed the subject, saying, "I see that you seem to have already touched the threshold of a semi-saint. Why don't you just give it a try?"

"And I see that you are already a half-step to the heavenly realm soul, so half-saint is not a big threshold for you."

"I didn't have enough confidence, so I gave up in the end." Wei Yang said helplessly, "I don't have any resources left. I've even used up most of the blood crystal you gave me. Under this situation, I don't have enough energy to support the attack. I don't know how long it will take to successfully break through by absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, so I gave up after thinking about it."

"I see." Zhu Kun nodded. "Unfortunately, I don't have much of my concentrated heart blood left, and I have to save it for Zi Yan as a precaution, so I can't provide it to you anymore."

"Senior, you are joking. Even if you still have some, I would not dare to ask for more." Wei Yang waved his hand.

That is someone's precious blood and sweat. Taking it once is enough. If you take it again, it would be too much.

Zhu Kun also smiled when he heard this.

If Wei Yang really asked for it again, Zhu Kun could give it to him in order to repay the favor, but he would definitely feel uncomfortable.

"So what are your plans now? Leave?" Zhu Kun asked, "My son will probably need another year or two."

"Will it take another one or two years? I have other things to do, so it seems I can't wait that long." Wei Yang shook his head and pondered.

Zhu Kun seemed to have expected this. He nodded, took out a dragon-shaped jade pendant, handed it to Wei Yang, and said, "If you meet a dragon from Donglong Island who asks you about Zi Yan's whereabouts, you can give him this jade pendant, and he will naturally stop pestering you."

"Okay." Wei Yang took the jade pendant and put it away.

He had made an agreement with Hei Qing before that he would personally send Zi Yan back to the Dragon Clan in three years. Now that three years have passed, if Wei Yang didn't have this jade pendant, he would have a hard time explaining himself if he met Hei Qing again.

"Are you ready to leave now?" Zhu Kun asked.

"No, I'll make another breakthrough before I go on." Wei Yang said.

"Another breakthrough?" Zhu Kun was startled, then raised his eyebrows and took a breath, "Could it be?"

"Well, let's break through the soul." Wei Yang grinned and took out a rough wooden box. "Before, I always felt that it was still a little short and I didn't have enough confidence, so I didn't try. Now I feel that it is almost there, the soul power is almost overflowing, and with the help of this gold-grade soul infant fruit, it shouldn't be a problem."

"Gold-grade Soul Infant Fruit, you have quite a lot of good things." Zhu Kun was speechless.

“Heavenly Realm Soul, you have only reached the peak of the Ninth Transformation and have come this far!”

Since he was as steady as Brother Kun, he couldn't help but sigh at this moment, and then waved his hand, "Go, go, go farther and make a breakthrough, don't be an eyesore here."

"Okay." Wei Yang smiled when he heard that.

Immediately, his figure flashed and he moved away from here, came to the depths of the dark void, and sat down cross-legged.

He understood what Zhu Kun meant. The soul breaking through the heavenly realm would cause too much noise, and it would inevitably be impossible to contain the fluctuations, and he was afraid that it would affect Zi Yan.