Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

Amidst the countless gazes of horror and awe.

The sea of ​​fire surged continuously, sweeping in from the depths of the star realm, and finally covered almost the entire sky of the star realm.

The sea of ​​fire raged, and slowly a fire path opened up.

In the fire path, a figure dressed in black, stepping on the waves of fire, slowly appeared in everyone's attention.

"Xiao Yan!"

"It's Pavilion Master Xiao, Pavilion Master Xiao has come out of seclusion!"

"Young Master Xiao has also become a saint!"

In the star realm, cheers suddenly rang out, and many disciples of the Xingyun Pavilion looked extremely excited, ecstatic, and fanatical.

Xingyun Pavilion, from today on, has one more saint!

Fighting Saint, the real Saint!

"Three saints in one family, I really envy that old thing!" Venerable Feng stroked his beard and shook his head, sighing.

"Who said it wasn't?" On the side, Venerable Skyfire also sighed with emotion on his face.

Yao Chen, your life is too good.

There are three saints in one family, and they are all masters of alchemy. If you tell others about this, people will be jealous to death.

It's too outrageous, as if God has specially favored it.

Even their own people found it outrageous and jealous, let alone outsiders.

Reverend Iron Sword stood there, his body straight as a sword, with a stiff smile on his face, and said, "Who could have imagined that two young men from a small Jia Ma Empire in the northwest region could have come to this point in just twenty years?"

"Yeah, who could have thought of that!" Venerable Feng and Venerable Tianhuo looked at each other and shook their heads.

It seems that the word "miracle" is not enough to describe this.

"Bodhicitta, is it really so against the will of heaven?"

"Daddy, wow, it's daddy!" Below, Xiao Xiao held Wei Shuo's little hand and cheered loudly.

"Uncle Xiao~" Wei Shuo also jumped and shouted loudly.

"Uncle Xiao has become a Dou Sheng, he feels so strong!" On the side, Wei Ye's face was full of longing.

Throughout the star realm, all the disciples of the Xingyun Pavilion, including many elders, cheered at this moment.

Eyes, either fanatical or awed, were looking at the figure stepping out from the sea of ​​fire.

Under such terrifying pressure, even the powerful Dou Zun felt their hearts tremble.

This kind of pressure is more than several times stronger than that of a semi-saint.

The difference between Half Saint and Fighting Saint seems to be just one word, but it is actually a huge gap between the two levels.

Although semi-saints can also be called saints and possess strength far beyond the peak level of Dou Zun, strictly speaking, they can only be regarded as pseudo-saints.

Whether they are low-level, mid-level, or high-level semi-saints, they are all pseudo-saints.

Only when one has truly crossed that threshold and reached the one-star level can one be called a true saint.

There are three levels of semi-saints: elementary, intermediate and advanced. It is very difficult to cross each level.

Many semi-saints may not be able to take a single step forward for decades.

This also shows the huge gap between a one-star Douluo and a half-saint.

Xiao Yan stood high in the sky, clenched his fists, and silently felt the incomparably powerful force in his body.

Fighting Saint!

Is this the power of the Fighting Saint?

"After so many years of hard work, I have finally reached this point and become the true strongest person on the continent!"

After a while, he slowly calmed down.

With a wave of his sleeves, a terrifying wave spread out.

Immediately, a sea of ​​fire swarmed over and poured into his body.

When the sea of ​​fire disappeared, Xiao Yan lowered his head and looked at Wei Yang below.

There was a hint of passion and eagerness in his eyes.

Wei Yang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Senior Brother, can you fight with me in the depths of the void?" Xiao Yan asked in a serious tone.

Wei Yang was speechless.

The sky is clear and the rain has stopped. You feel like you are doing fine again.

You just stepped into the one-star peak fighting saint, and you want to challenge me?

On the side, Yao Lao couldn't help but laugh out loud, shook his head, and said: "Xiao Yanzi, you are probably not a match for your senior brother yet."

"Let's give it a try. We can just exchange some experience." Xiao Yan licked his lips and said expectantly, "Now that I have become a saint, I really want to see the gap between me and my senior brother."

After saying that, he stared at Wei Yang.

"You kid." Wei Yang shook his head helplessly.

Immediately, he moved and flew high into the sky, but did not stop. Instead, he flew straight past Xiao Yan and continued to go up.

Soon, his figure swept out of the star realm and disappeared.

"Come with me."

Only a voice remained, echoing faintly in the void.

"Hehe." Xiao Yan grinned and moved, and his figure quickly disappeared into the star realm.

Obviously, this naturally formed starry sky, the so-called great formation of heaven and earth, is already a non-existent thing in the eyes of beings like the Fighting Saint. They can come and go freely, and it makes no difference whether it exists or not.

Below, Yao Lao saw this and stroked his beard and muttered, "Well, it seems that it is time to strengthen the defense of this star realm, otherwise even a Dou Sheng can come at will."

It just so happens that both disciples are Dou Sheng, so why not just use them as laborers for a few days and work together to set up a stable space formation.

Otherwise, if I were to rely on my old bones to manage such a huge star realm, I would be exhausted.

Immediately, Yao Lao also moved and his figure disappeared.

"Let's go and see how strong the two little guys are now."

Seeing the three masters and disciples disappear one after another, Master Feng and the others looked at each other.

"Are you going or not?" asked Venerable Skyfire.

"Of course we have to go. It would be a pity if we missed such an exciting duel, right?" said Master Feng.

"Let's go!" Without any further ado, Reverend Iron Sword moved decisively and flew directly towards the exit of the star realm.

Behind, Venerable Wind and Venerable Skyfire hurriedly followed.

Now, with the support of many elixirs and various resources from Yao Lao in the past few years, they have already reached the level of Nine-Star Dou Zun. This kind of strength is quite strong when looking at the whole continent.

Soon, Xian'er, Qinglin, Medusa, Ada and others also set out to catch up, wanting to witness this true saint-level battle with their own eyes.

"And us, mother~"

"We're going too, take us with you."

"Mother, take us with you."

The three little guys suddenly became anxious and shouted loudly.

Xian'er smiled, turned her head slightly, and stretched out her hand to grab them from a distance, grabbing the three little guys from the air, and scolded them lightly: "Three naughty ghosts, just want to join in the fun."

Then he rolled up his sleeves and quickly left with them.

Below, the elders and disciples of the Xingyun Pavilion looked at each other. Although they wanted to go very much, in the end they could only sigh helplessly.

Not to mention whether they could keep up, that level of battle was not something they could watch. After all, they were not even Dou Zun, so they probably wouldn't understand it if they went there.

Above the starry sky, thousands of miles high.

There are no clouds here anymore. Looking around, it is empty and desolate.

The view was dim, as if even the sunlight could not reach here.

Deep in the vast void, there is endless darkness.

Emptiness, loneliness, desolation and coldness are the themes here.

Those who are not strong enough don’t even dare to reach here.

Because if you stay in this kind of environment for a long time, you will have an illusion of confusion, with almost no sense of direction, and no distinction between up, down, left and right.

If you go too deep, there is a danger of getting lost.

a moment.

Swish!

As the space twisted and fluctuated slightly, Wei Yang, dressed in a loose black robe, suddenly appeared as if teleporting.

He glanced at the surroundings and nodded slightly.

Obviously, he was quite satisfied with the environment here, so he didn't have to be restrained when fighting, for fear of causing too much damage.

A powerful Dou Sheng can destroy the world with just a wave of his hand.

In the eyes of beings like them, a medium-sized city can be destroyed easily with a flip of a hand.

The destructive power is too terrifying, so he usually restrains himself and dares not reveal even a little bit of it easily.

Immediately, Wei Yang looked elsewhere.

Swish!

There, Xiao Yan walked out slowly from the space.

"Brother, please enlighten me!"