Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

"By the way, we came to the Nine Netherworld to look for the Yellow Spring Blood Crystal. Do you know where we can find it?" Xiao Yan looked at Yao Ming and asked with a smile.

"Yellow Spring Blood Crystal is very rare even in the bottom of the Nine Netherworld. Generally speaking, it takes nearly a thousand years to condense a palm-sized piece like this."

Yao Ming said: "These things have all been devoured by me in the past few hundred years."

As he spoke, he looked at Wei Yang.

Wei Yang nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Xiao Yan is my junior brother, and we are as close as brothers. In the future, you need to get closer to him."

After hearing this, Yao Ming understood.

The underlying meaning of the master's words is: Xiao Yan is truly one of your own, and you can satisfy his needs.

Then, Yao Ming suddenly opened his mouth, and a blood-red light flashed out from his mouth, and finally hovered in front of Xiao Yan.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a blood-red crystal block about the size of a fist.

It seemed as if there was endless blood flowing in that crystal block, which looked extremely strange.

"Is this the Yellow Spring Blood Crystal?"

Looking at this blood crystal with a hint of weirdness, Xiao Yan's face showed a hint of surprise and he said softly.

Wei Yang also took a curious look.

Xiao Yan reached out and grabbed the blood-colored crystal floating in front of him.

As soon as he got the crystal in his hand, an extremely terrifying cold force quickly spread up along his palm, and in an instant, Xiao Yan's entire arm was frozen.

"It is indeed the Yellow Spring Blood Crystal. This kind of cold and gloomy power is truly terrifying!" Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan nodded with some joy.

He shook his arm and shattered the ice crystals. Then he put away the Yellow Spring Blood Crystal, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "We have accomplished half of our purpose of coming to the Nine Nether Yellow Spring."

Wei Yang nodded, looked at Yao Ming, and asked, "How can I help you break the seal? Is it to destroy these four chains?"

"Master, there is no need to go through so much trouble. What trapped me was not the chain, but the Yellow Spring Yin Stone at the end of the chain. The Yin Stone continuously gushed out cold Yin energy, which consumed the little fighting spirit that I had finally recovered in my body, thus leaving me in an extremely weak state."

Yao Ming shook his head and answered respectfully: "There is a delicate mechanism hidden at the junction of the chain and the mountain. Master, just break it. Although these chains are also made of special materials, they can't trap me."

"Oh?" Wei Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and his figure flashed and appeared at the end of a chain.

Sure enough, one end of the chain was deeply embedded in a pitch-black mountain.

The volume of this mountain is actually not very large, only about a few dozen feet, but the cold power contained in it is so strong that even though Wei Yang has the strange fire protecting his body at all times, he couldn't help but shiver when he suddenly approached it.

"Yellow Spring Yin Stone?"

This thing is much colder than the water in the Nine Netherworld.

Looking at the pitch-black mountain, Wei Yang curled his five fingers into claws, and then the claws stretched out from his fingertips and fiercely grabbed the mountain.

Bang!

A huge circle of water waves rumbled out from the point where the claws met the mountain, spreading in all directions.

snort~

Sparks flew, accompanied by an extremely harsh sound.

The dark mountain trembled violently, but Wei Yang's sharp claw, which was powerful enough to break the defense of an ancient dragon of the same level, only left a claw mark less than three inches deep on the surface of the mountain.

"Huh?" Wei Yang raised his eyebrows, shook his numb paws, and said in surprise: "There's something."

"Master, this Yellow Spring Yin Stone has been tempered by the cold and yin power for countless years. Its texture is indestructible. Even if a mid-level Douluo Saint comes, it would be difficult to destroy it." Yao Ming said hurriedly.

Wei Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed a piece of chain beside him.

Suddenly, a hissing white mist burst out from the place where the palm and the chain touched.

Wei Yang frowned slightly and loosened the chains. His palms were already covered with a thick layer of frost.

The chain seemed to be filled with endless extremely cold and yin power. If anyone wanted to break the chain, they would be retaliated against.

No wonder this demon has been locked here for hundreds of years and cannot escape.

"The things in the Nine Netherworld are indeed extraordinary. Let me see how strong you are!" Wei Yang returned his gaze to the dark mountain.

The words fell.

Swish!

On his other palm, the claws suddenly popped out, and then both arms became thicker, and a layer of black scales spread on the surface.

Crackling~

Countless tiny black arcs of electricity spread across the surface of its body.

On the forehead, the black sun pattern lit up and burned.

Black flames swirled and danced in a pair of pupils, bursting out of the eye sockets.

ha~

Wei Yang opened his mouth, and four sharp fangs emerged.

He flashed and appeared in front of the mountain like a ghost, waving his claws wildly.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Black claw shadows emerged and landed on the mountain.

boom! boom! boom!

Huge circles of water shock waves spread rapidly like ripples, with the mountain as the center.

The entire bottom of the Yellow Spring was shaking violently at this moment, like a dragon turning over.

Wei Yang dug into the mountain with his claws frantically, so fast that there was almost no trace of the afterimage.

Above the pitch-black mountain, rich sparks kept splashing up like flowers from hammering iron, along with black rocks of varying sizes that continuously fell off the mountain.

"This!" In the distance, Yao Ming was stunned.

Master, this is too cruel!

Xiao Yan's mouth twitched as well.

It's really rare to see such a violent side of my brother.

From the dark mountain covered with countless claw marks and scars, it can be seen that if such an attack were to fall on a human, it is estimated that few people would be able to withstand it.

Wei Yang's lethality in close combat is also extremely astonishing.

"roar~"

Wei Yang roared, and a black-gold light flashed on his body. His body expanded rapidly and soon became ninety-nine feet tall.

Then, he inserted his two claws deeply into the mountain, veins popped out, and pried it apart with force, roaring, "Open it for me!"

Boom~

Just like a giant splitting a mountain, the entire huge black mountain of dozens of feet was torn into two halves by Wei Yang's bare hands.

After tearing open the mountain, Wei Yang grabbed the chain with both hands and pulled it hard.

boom!

The chain was pulled out from the mountain, and then the huge chain broke into pieces.

The seal has been broken!

"Yao Ming, if you don't get out of this predicament now, when will you?"

Beng Beng Beng~

Seeing this, Yao Ming, whose face was filled with ecstasy, trembled all over, and the other three chains wrapped around his body also broke at the same time.

boom!

An extremely violent aura also rose wildly from him.

“Hahaha~” Yao Ming laughed wildly towards the sky.

At the bottom of the Yellow Spring, the water suddenly surged.

It was like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time, finally being released at this moment.

Yao Ming released his aura wantonly, madly and freely.

"It's been hundreds of years, hundreds of years, and I, Yao Ming, have finally escaped!"

boom! boom! boom!

Circles of water waves spread out with Yaoming as the center.

"Yao Xiaotian, you bastard, I can't wait to cut you into pieces~"

Where he stood, the water of the Yellow Spring turned into a huge whirlpool, wrapping around him and spinning madly.

Endless cold and gloomy energy continuously poured in and was swallowed by the whirlpool.

At this moment, Yao Ming's body was like a bottomless pit, madly absorbing and devouring the cold and gloomy power.

"I have been suppressed for too long!"

"Is this the power of the Fighting Saint?"

Yao Ming raised his head, closed his eyes, opened his arms wide, and couldn't help but be intoxicated by it.

The feeling of powerful force surging in my body is unprecedented.