Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

“That’s right.” After Xiao Yan put away the Bone Spirit Cold Fire, he waved his sleeves and threw a black figure onto the ground like garbage.

It was actually the soul jade.

At this time, this person who was ranked among the top three of the younger generation of the Soul Clan, one of the so-called candidates for the Soul Clan leader, looked quite embarrassed.

He was badly wounded, and because his fighting spirit was sealed, he couldn't even heal himself or suppress the injuries.

In the past few days, he was tortured to the point of ecstasy and death by the fiery energy in his body. He was dying and almost lost half his life.

Falling into Xiao Yan's hands, his treatment would naturally not be good. Not helping him light the sky lantern was considered a kindness to him.

Among the more than ten people in the Soul Clan, he is the only one still alive. The rest of them have probably been sucked out of their souls and devoured by Ada.

I guess even the corpse went into the unicorn's stomach.

"Cough cough."

Hun Yu lay on the ground, then turned over with some difficulty, and lay there, coughing a few times. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the three masters and apprentices in front of him with a deathly pale face.

At this point, he had nothing more to say.

There is no possibility of escaping.

"What should we do with this guy?" Xiao Yan asked.

"It's up to you. He's useless now. Originally, I was thinking of using him to catch some fish, but in the end I decided not to do so in order to avoid irritating the Soul Clan too much."

Wei Yang said calmly: "You can extract his soul first, and then burn him with strange fire for a few days, and he will probably be obedient. Ask him some information you want to know, such as the whereabouts of your father. After asking, throw Ah Da to kill him."

"Yeah." Xiao Yan nodded.

Yao Lao stroked his beard and said nothing, his face expressionless, and he had no opinion on this.

After all, there is no need to be merciful when dealing with people from the Soul Clan.

"You guys!" Hun Yu gritted his teeth, his eyes turned red and filled with hatred, but he did not beg for mercy because he knew it was useless.

But if I say I'm not afraid, that would definitely be a lie.

How cruel! Not only do they extract the soul, they also burn it with strange fire.

Even more cruel than us Soul Clan!

“Hehe, everyone says that my Soul Clan is ruthless, but no one could have imagined that the famous Medicine Saint and his disciples in Zhongzhou are no less capable than us!” Finally, Hun Yu said this with a sneer.

“When dealing with beasts like you, there’s no need to be merciful or to talk about morality,” Xiao Yan said coldly.

"Well, thanks to you, I have been able to survive for decades as a remaining soul, and I have suffered a lot. When it comes to dealing with the enemy, I will naturally not be pedantic." Yao Lao also said lightly.

“Hahahaha” Hearing this, Hun Yu laughed loudly, his laughter was a little ferocious, and he shouted viciously: “My Hun Clan will definitely not let you go!”

"Shut up!" Wei Yang snapped his fingers and sealed his mouth. His voice stopped abruptly and could only be stuck in his throat, becoming unclear.

"Humph, maybe it won't take a few years. Even if your Soul Clan doesn't come to find us, we will go to visit you in person by then."

Wei Yang snorted, stood up, flicked his sleeves, and walked away.

Back mountain.

The weather was clear and the sun was shining brightly.

The gentle breeze made people feel very comfortable. It blew the lotus leaves in the pond and ruffled the water surface.

Beside the lotus pond, on the grass, two little guys, Shuo'er and Xiao Xiaoxiao, are playing happily.

Wei Ye was sitting at the desk, studying an ancient scroll with a serious look on his face.

Beside, Wei Yang was lying there lazily, with his hands behind his head, his eyes half closed, and he was dozing off in the sun.

For several days after he came back, he was able to relax for a rare period of time.

Used to calm the impact of the long cycle of reincarnation.

I spend time with my children during the day and with my wife at night, and my life is quite comfortable.

Just as Wei Yang's eyelids were becoming heavy and he was feeling drowsy, and was about to dream about Zhou Gong playing chess.

"Father."

Wei Ye leaned over, pointed at an ancient character on the scroll and asked, "How do you read this character?"

Wei Yang smacked his lips, opened one eye helplessly, glanced at it, and then quickly closed it again, and replied lazily: "That word is pronounced 'Yan'. I say, kid, you usually skip class, don't you recognize this?"

"This is an ancient character. I can't recognize all of it." Wei Ye replied, and then lowered his head to continue studying it carefully, muttering: "Is this the word Yan? I know another ancient character."

"Ha~~~"

Wei Yang decided not to sleep because his sleepiness was disturbed. He sat up, stretched his body and yawned.

Pick up the teacup, take a sip of tea and rinse your mouth.

Then he picked two grapes and put them in his mouth to chew.

"Father." Wei Ye was shocked when he saw this. He even put down the ancient scroll in his hand, moved his butt closer, and asked in a low voice: "When can I go out and explore the mainland?"

Hearing this, Wei Yang glanced at his son, turned his head to the side, spit out a few grape seeds from his mouth, and said unhappily: "What are you thinking about? You want to go out and have fun before your hair has even grown out?"

As he said that, he raised his hand and knocked him on the head, scolding: "At least before you are fifteen years old and reach the peak of Dou Zong, don't even think about it! If you still venture into the continent, you will be sending your head to the Soul Palace."

Wei Ye covered his head, but his face was full of joy, and said: "Fifteen years old, Dou Zong peak, then I will be there soon."

Then, he clenched his fists and said with longing on his face, "When the time comes, I will definitely be more famous than you, Dad, and inherit your name as the peerless demon!"

"I will also trample all my peers under my feet, and let everyone in the world know my name, Wei Ye!"

"Oh, you are quite ambitious." Wei Yang nodded with a smile, rubbed his head, and said with satisfaction: "This little brat has aspirations, he is worthy of being my son."

"Hehe, Master also said that I will definitely be able to do it in the future." Wei Ye puffed out his chest, raised his little head, and said proudly and seriously.

"Nonsense, this is what you should do. If you can't even do this, then you are too inferior."

Wei Yang nodded slightly, expressing his approval of the little guy's ideals, and said: "You should know that the resources consumed on you are what many people dream of all their lives, but cannot obtain. If your father had the conditions like you, he would have become an emperor by now!"

"Ah, Emperor Cheng?!" Upon hearing this, Wei Ye opened his mouth wide and looked at Wei Yang in shock.

That expression looked like, "Although I'm young, I read a lot of books. Dad, don't try to fool me."

He felt his dad was bragging.

After all, the Emperor and the Fighting Continent have not been born for many years.

"Why, do you still doubt your father?"

Seeing this, Wei Yang's face darkened and he snorted, "I am now a Dou Sheng, and I am only, ahem, a few steps away from becoming an emperor. Don't doubt it. If I had your conditions back then, I would definitely be able to succeed. Even if I couldn't, I would probably be close. At least, it will be no problem for me to reach Xiao Xuan's level now."

"Okay." Wei Ye shrugged helplessly, as if saying, "You are the father and whatever you say is right."

"Brat!" Wei Yang felt his teeth itching and really wanted to sacrifice seven wolves.

"You are still young and don't understand some things now, so I can't explain them to you in detail. Anyway, you just need to know that Emperor is just a realm of cultivation and it is not as difficult to achieve as people imagine." Wei Yang waved his hand and said lightly.

"However, we should have ideals and pursuits, but we must also remember not to be arrogant and look down on others. No matter when, we must pay attention to our opponents or enemies. We must be humble and cautious, so that we can live long. Reckless people will not live long. Do you understand?" Finally, he did not forget to teach.

"I see. This master taught us before." Wei Ye nodded seriously.

"Yeah." Wei Yang nodded. "It's definitely right to develop slowly and not waste time. We can set a short-term goal first, such as becoming a saint."