Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

"Hey~ wake up, don't sleep any more, there are guests coming!"

After waiting for a while, seeing that the fire was still silent and still snoring, Wei Yang shook his head helplessly and started shouting.

He has no vigilance at all. He must have been locked up stupidly.

He is not some insignificant little character. After all, he is a half-saint. Is he so non-threatening?

The sound slowly echoed and resounded throughout the space.

Finally, the breathing rhythm of the golden sun paused and then stopped.

Immediately, its round body stretched slightly to the sides, and it looked like it was stretching?

Wei Yang was speechless.

"How long have you slept? Who is calling me?"

A majestic yet gentle voice, with a hint of confusion, came slowly from the golden sun.

Wei Yang's face trembled.

Listening to the voice and tone, it is exactly the same as Emperor Ming.

"Human?!" When Jin Ri saw Wei Yang, he trembled slightly, as if he was startled.

Then there was silence.

It seemed to be looking at Wei Yang.

And Wei Yang just looked at it quietly.

then.

"Human, where are you from and why did you break in here?" The voice seemed a little excited.

"you guess."

There was another moment of silence.

Then, the light of the golden sun gradually rose and became much stronger, causing the temperature of this space to suddenly soar by more than one level.

A slightly blurry but extremely majestic figure was sitting cross-legged in the golden sun, and its outline slowly emerged.

An unrivaled powerful aura slowly spread out.

The entire vast space was shaking and turbulent.

The tall figure slowly lowered his head and opened a pair of golden eyes. The golden light shone through the golden sun, and he stared and overlooked Wei Yang.

"I have been sleeping for a long time. When I woke up, has the world forgotten my existence?"

The majestic voice echoed and resounded, magnificent and vast, like a question, or like a self-talk.

"Young man, why don't you bow to the emperor when you see him?"

"Emperor?!" Wei Yang's mouth twitched and his voice was slightly sharp.

He opened his eyes wide, looking in some disbelief at the blurry and tall figure sitting cross-legged in the golden sun.

If he had not just met Emperor Ming before, he would have almost believed it.

It seems, it really seems!

so similar!

That figure, both in aura and power, was almost identical to the previous Emperor Ming.

I don’t know how this fire can be imitated so realistically.

That is the aura of the Emperor. Can it be imitated casually?

For a moment, he almost thought it was Emperor Ming who appeared again.

It’s incredible!

"When you meet the emperor, you should prostrate yourself and kowtow, and be pious and respectful. Why are you so rude?" The voice was slightly dissatisfied.

The unrivaled mighty power slowly descended upon Wei Yang's head.

"May I ask the emperor's name?" Wei Yang frowned slightly, resisting the momentum, and asked in a calm voice.

He didn't know what was going on, but at this moment he actually had an inexplicable illusion that he was irresistible.

This fire seems to be a little against the will of heaven!

Isn’t he just a high-level semi-saint? Did I sense it wrongly before?

Don't panic, just wait and see.

“How dare you! You don’t have any respect for the emperor, and you even dare to ask my name?” The tall and blurry figure shouted.

His gaze became more and more majestic, making it almost impossible to look directly at him.

But Wei Yang raised his eyes and looked straight ahead, without any fear.

Still pretending?

"It seems that I have been sleeping for too long, so long that the world has forgotten me."

The tall figure suddenly seemed to sigh, looking a little melancholy.

"Well, I'll forgive your impoliteness for now."

Then he said indifferently: "Youngsters, listen carefully, my name is: Emperor Yang!"

“.?!” Wei Yang.

No, it’s ok that you have the same shape, but you also have to have the same title as the emperor?

Your name is Yangdi?

What the hell, what will I be called from now on?!

Hold.

This is intolerable~

This fire actually dares to snatch my title of emperor in front of me!

The title of emperor has great cause and effect, can it be called out casually?

Wei Yang's eyelids were twitching wildly and he was furious. He was too lazy to continue acting with this guy.

"You are so arrogant, you die!"

boom!

Suddenly, endless black light bloomed, and a black sun rose slowly.

The black sun shines brightly and fiercely, bringing with it extreme destructiveness and tyranny.

As soon as it appeared, its light forcefully dispersed the golden light, thus occupying half of the world and competing with the golden sun.

In an instant, two suns, one golden and one black, appeared across the sky, competing for their brilliance.

Crackling~

Countless thunders and arcs of lightning raged and crackled.

At this moment, time seems to have formed a cycle.

It was as if I had returned to the scene when I first met Emperor Ming.

Chi chi chi~

The golden light and the black light collided and annihilated each other, but neither gave an inch.

This strange space, which was already as hot as an oven, was completely boiling.

The air is burning, everything is burning.

Wisps of black and gold flames lingered in the air, fighting and devouring each other.

However, unlike Emperor Ming's way of light, although this golden sun is imitating Emperor Ming, it is not as warm and vital as Emperor Ming.

It is hot, overbearing, extremely masculine and strong, and it wants to burn down the void.

In this respect, its properties are very similar to those of the Black Sun.

Both are on the path of destruction.

The Golden Emperor's Burning Sky Flame is said to be able to burn the void and even burn fighting spirit.

Its power is certainly not in vain.

Therefore, the collision between the two suns was like a raging fire boiling oil, it completely exploded and ignited.

The two kinds of strange fires, neither of which was willing to submit to the other, burned fiercely with blazing light, colliding and confronting each other madly.

"How dare you, young man! How dare you insult the emperor? I will sentence you to death, your soul will be scattered, and you will not be allowed to enter the reincarnation!" The tall figure spoke indifferently.

"Shut up! You are just a fourth-ranked Strange Fire. Do you really think I don't know your origins? You are only at the high-level semi-saint level, yet you dare to call yourself an emperor? You are still a long way from being an emperor. You are pretending to be addicted to the saliva that is more than tea. Do you want to make me laugh to death?"

Wei Yang sneered: "You also grant me death and no reincarnation? Haha, have you read too many online novels? Or have you been locked up and become stupid?"

"You young man are so arrogant. I just slept for too long and haven't recovered yet. How powerful I was in my prime is beyond the imagination of a tiny human like you. Ant, you are dead." The tall figure seemed to be angry and humiliated, and cursed loudly.

"Haha, you're already defeated? Where's your status as an emperor?"

"The highest level of acting is not only being able to deceive others, but also being able to deceive yourself!" Wei Yang shook his head, his tone full of pity, "You are too immersed in the role. Day after day, year after year, you have hypnotized yourself and become stupid. Do you really think you are an emperor? You are so pitiful!"

"Shut up, you ant!" the tall figure shouted angrily, and the golden flame on the surface of the golden sun burned more and more violently.

"Haha, although the high-level semi-saint power of the strange fire is good, it can't do anything to me." Wei Yang sneered, "Only ranked fourth, what level do you have, and you dare to call yourself the Yang Emperor?"

"It's just nonsense."

"Black Sun Disaster!"

Boom~

The power of the black sun suddenly soared wildly, and its light forced the golden light to retreat continuously.

"Ahhh~ Don't underestimate this emperor!" Jin Ri felt the pressure increase instantly. He roared angrily, and the tall figure disappeared. He no longer had the mind or energy to disguise himself.

"Golden Flame Burns the Sky!"

The golden light surged, and the golden flame burned fiercely, completely igniting half of the sky, and the void seemed to be burned down!

Jin Ri no longer pretended to be an emperor, and his aura instantly dropped to the normal high-level semi-saint level. However, the power he released was much stronger at this moment, and he barely resisted the black sun disaster.