Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

Huangquan Demon Saint didn't care about the attitudes of the two.

"The mission of my existence is to wait for someone in the future to be able to defeat me and pass on my unique skills."

“The strength of your souls has already reached the requirements for practicing Huangquan Skywrath.” Huangquan Demon Saint said with a slight smile.

Wei Yang and Xiao Yan looked at each other, feeling speechless.

How many people in this world can, in the state of soul, withstand the wrath of the underworld and survive?

How can you test the younger generation like this?

But then again, the inheritance belongs to someone else, and it's their business to do whatever they want with it.

Giving it to you is a favor, and not giving it to you is also the right thing to do, and you shouldn’t take it for granted.

Come to think of it, Huangquan Demon Saint is already pretty good.

After all, not every strong person has the habit of leaving a legacy to future generations before dying.

The Yellow Springs Demon Saint slowly spread out his palms.

As his palms spread out, thin streams of light golden light suddenly appeared on his illusory body.

All these streams gathered towards the palm of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a ball of golden liquid.

As soon as this ball of golden liquid appeared, Wei Yang and the others felt that the blood power in the bodies that remained in the outside world was beating violently and seemed to be boiling.

"Is this the essence and blood of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint?" The two men stared intently at the golden liquid.

They could feel the strange energy contained therein.

An indescribable energy, carrying a sense of supremacy and nobility.

"No wonder this remnant soul was able to summon the true body of the Yellow Spring Demon Saint to release the Yellow Spring Sky Wrath. It turns out that the essence and blood are hidden in his remnant soul." The two men took a look at the remnant soul and said in their hearts.

"Alas~ I have been practicing for thousands of years, and my soul has even advanced to the legendary emperor realm, but I still cannot truly take that last step." The Demon Saint Huangquan gently stroked the ball of golden liquid, and there was endless melancholy and unwillingness in his voice.

It was just half a step, it was just half a step!

I clearly feel like I have reached that level, but it seems like an insurmountable barrier that I can never cross.

“Senior, your achievements are comparable to those of nature. Perhaps if you are given some more time, you will be able to successfully take that step.” Xiao Yan said.

At this time, he gave the horse a small pat without hesitation.

Wei Yang also nodded.

Indeed, Huangquan Demon Saint had the chance to become an emperor, but it's a pity.

"Haha, it's not that easy to become the Dou Di. I'm afraid he will never appear again in this world." Huangquan Demon Saint shook his head and sighed.

"Why?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan was shocked and asked quickly.

Since the era of ancient emperors, the Dou Di powerful men seemed to have disappeared overnight. No one knew where they went, and they never appeared again.

Up to now, that level almost only exists in legends. Except for the last ancient emperor Tushe, no other Doudi strongmen have been born on the continent.

This matter has always been a mystery in the minds of countless later generations.

What happened in the Age of Emperors?

Huangquan Demon Saint frowned slightly, as if he was recalling something. After a long while, he raised his head and looked at the endless darkness and nothingness. He said quietly, "It seems that something is missing between heaven and earth now."

“Something is missing?” Xiao Yan’s face twitched slightly, but he couldn’t understand what Huangquan Demon Saint was saying.

“I don’t know clearly either. Now I am just a remnant soul. I have lost too many memories, and I have existed for too long. I can’t remember many things.” The Demon Saint Huangquan shook his head slowly, his voice revealing a sense of vicissitudes and antiquity.

"It's the source of the emperor's energy. This world has been lacking the source of the emperor's energy since the ancient times of the emperors." Wei Yang suddenly spoke.

"What?!" Xiao Yan and Huangquan Demon Saint were stunned. They turned their heads and looked at Wei Yang.

"Senior Brother, you." Xiao Yan opened his mouth in shock.

“You, you said, the Emperor’s Source of Energy?” The lips of the Demon Saint Huangquan also trembled slightly, and he sat up straight abruptly.

“Yes, the Emperor’s Source.” Wei Yang nodded, and sat down in the dark void. Looking at the Yellow Spring Demon Saint, he slowly spoke: “Senior has completed his mission, and this remnant soul is about to dissipate. I might as well let you die with understanding.”

"The reason why you were stuck at that last step and could never take it out, complete the essential transition of life, and reach the highest level of sublimation, was because you lacked the source of the emperor's energy."

"It is a mysterious substance, an energy of a higher level than Dou Qi, and is necessary for the evolution of life."

As Wei Yang spoke, he looked at Xiao Yan and said with a smile: "And this so-called Emperor's Origin Qi, perhaps, you can also understand it as spiritual energy!"

“Spiritual energy?!” Upon hearing that, Xiao Yan was completely stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

Of course, he had heard of the word aura.

Some long-lost memories were dug out from the depths of his mind.

A strange and distant word.

"This." Xiao Yan's face was full of disbelief.

The fighting spirit he had cultivated for decades was actually just a lower-level energy than spiritual energy?

And in order to become an emperor, one must have spiritual energy to complete the essential sublimation transition?

Cultivating immortality?

"Missing the Emperor's source energy, source energy, spiritual energy? I understand."

Huangquan Demon Saint muttered to himself. After the initial shock, he slowly calmed down. His eyes showed a thoughtful look and a hint of realization. "So, it turns out that my original self was unable to take that step because of the lack of this energy?"

The answer was something he had been searching for for many years.

He had already vaguely sensed something and knew that something was missing between heaven and earth, and now it would naturally be broken with just one poke.

Many things have explanations and answers in an instant.

"Yes, you just lack that material thing, so no matter how hard you try, no matter how hard you struggle, no matter how talented you are, it's useless."

Wei Yang nodded, then looked at the still dazed Xiao Yan, and said: "Including your ancestor Xiao Xuan, he also lacked that kind of energy, so his attempt to use the blood power of his entire family to break through was doomed to fail."

"The little bit of source energy contained in your entire clan's bloodline, which was blessed by the bloodline of our ancestors, is not enough to allow a half-emperor to achieve the ultimate sublimation. This is not just a little bit, but a lot."

"So that's how it is. Am I destined to fail? Ha." Xiao Yan was completely stunned, muttering to himself, with complicated feelings in his mind and a look of self-mockery and sadness on his face.

How sad!

Reality is so cruel and ironic.

Our ancestor Xiao Xuan actually made a gamble that was doomed to fail.

The price is the lives of the entire clan.

If Xiao Xuan could have known the answer earlier, perhaps this tragedy could have been avoided.

“Brother, how did you know this secret?” Before Xiao Yan finished speaking, he slapped his forehead and said with a wry smile: “I understand, did Emperor Ming tell you?”

"Well, I guess so. This matter is too big, so I didn't explain it in detail to you and the teacher at that time." Wei Yang nodded slightly.

"I understand." Xiao Yan nodded bitterly.

As for this kind of thing, Wei Yang had just entered the semi-saint realm at that time, and Xiao Yan himself was only a Dou Zun. It was useless to talk about it, and it would only add to their troubles.

At the very least, unless you reach the Fighting Saint realm, you don’t even have the qualifications to deal with issues of this level.

"Emperor Ming? I have seen some descriptions about this Dou Emperor in an ancient book. Junior, I didn't expect that you would actually obtain the inheritance he left behind?" Huangquan Demon Saint said with some emotion.

"It was also due to chance, so I was fortunate to receive some guidance from the remaining soul of Senior Emperor Ming." Wei Yang smiled.

“No wonder, since the ancient emperor Tuoshe, no more Dou Di strongmen have been born in the world. Doesn’t that mean that our future has been cut off?” Xiao Yan said somewhat distraught.

Wei Yang opened his mouth, then lowered his head and remained silent.

Upon seeing this, Huangquan Demon Saint couldn't help but sigh. He looked at the two people with some sympathy and said softly, "Sometimes, knowing certain answers too early may not necessarily be a good thing."

Looking at these two outstanding young juniors, he didn't know how to comfort them for a moment.

He himself didn't care. He was already dead anyway, and even this remnant soul would soon dissipate.

Therefore, the road ahead was no longer meaningful to him, and it no longer mattered. He just got the answer he had been looking for.

But for these two young people, the truth seemed extremely cruel.

The road ahead is blocked, which means that no matter how hard they try in the future, it will be in vain.

Without the source of the emperor's energy.

In the days to come, they can only lie down and wait for death.

In comparison, the original Huangquan Demon Saint was even better off. After all, without getting a clear answer, he still had a glimmer of hope, and he had been searching for it all his life.

There is a difference between having pursuits and having no pursuits at all.

This feeling of despair with no future or hope is enough to suffocate a person and drive him crazy.