Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

Wei Yang finished his training and stood up. On the other side, Xiao Yan also flashed over here.

In response to the congratulations from Yao Ming and several elders, they smiled and clasped their fists in return.

As for the torn robes on the two of them, the energy in their bodies automatically formed a robe outside their bodies when they emerged from the energy cloud.

At their level, with just a thought, their fighting spirit can transform into anything, let alone just a few clothes.

After all, when one reaches the realm of Fighting Master, one has Fighting Qi Gauze Robe, and when one reaches the realm of Great Fighting Master, one even has Fighting Qi Armor.

Therefore, a fighter will never run naked unless it is a special situation.

"Sisters Cai Lin and Qing Lin are still practicing." Xiao Yan said.

The two of them looked down and took a look at the Nine Netherworld at the bottom of the abyss.

With their perception, they could naturally sense that the endless cold energy in the Nine Netherworld was surging towards the two huge monsters in the depths like a tide.

And those two huge monsters were naturally the seven-colored sky-swallowing python transformed by Medusa, and the nine-headed sky snake transformed by Qinglin.

Of course, there is also a smaller place, that is Ada's place.

Wei Yang's gaze directly penetrated the obstacles of space and the lake surface and fell on Ada, who was about ten meters below the water surface.

The dark mass wrapped around Ah Da's body was squirming slightly. The Nine Nether Wind Flame, which was absorbing the cold air to its heart's content, trembled slightly as if it had sensed something.

Ah Da's eyebrows twitched and he wanted to open his eyes.

"Don't be distracted, just continue to practice hard and strive to break through as soon as possible. Xiao Yan and I are leaving, and I want to tell you." Wei Yang's voice came, echoing softly in A Da's mind.

Hearing this, Ah Da nodded slightly to show that he understood, and then fell silent again.

Wei Yang and the other man also withdrew their gaze from the Nine Netherworld.

"Chief Yao Ming, what's going on with the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan?" Xiao Yan asked.

Hearing this, the smile on Yao Ming's face faded slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "According to the information I have received, the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan will send strong men to the depths of the void space in the next few days to help the three dragon islands."

"Do they really still want to interfere in this matter?" Xiao Yan smiled faintly.

"This bunch of bastards will certainly not miss this opportunity." Wei Yang sneered with his hands behind his back.

This is not surprising at all.

This group of mixed-race birds would not miss this golden opportunity even if there were no benefits at all, let alone the benefits promised by the three major dragon islands.

After all, they and the Taixu Ancient Dragon clan have always been enemies, and they have been fighting since the time of their ancestor the Ancient Tianhuang.

Now that there is this opportunity to take advantage of the situation and greatly weaken the Ancient Dragon Clan, how could they miss it?

It would be best if the Ancient Dragon Clan was completely devastated from now on. For this, even if their Sky Demon Phoenix Clan had to pay some price, it would be worth it.

On the other hand, the three dragon islands were really desperate to win. They were willing to let the wolf into the house and let the outsiders interfere in their own civil war.

“More than two years ago, we paid two bodhi seeds to the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan for safety, but we didn’t expect that we would have to face them again so soon.” Xiao Yan shook his head.

"Yes, we can't avoid fighting with them after all." Wei Yang let out a sigh of relief.

Xiao Yan smiled bitterly.

It seemed as if he and the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan were born to be in conflict. Ever since they came to Zhongzhou, the two sides had been in constant conflict, and he couldn't avoid it even if he wanted to.

However, those two Bodhi seeds are not too bad.

At least they bought Xingyun Pavilion more than two years of peaceful development, which was a critical period for them. Of course, there was also a Nirvana True Fire.

"How many powerful people did the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan send this time?" Wei Yang asked.

“Most of the powerful warriors that the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan is going to send out this time are at the Dou Zun level, and there are not many who are worthy of our attention, only three people. These three are all the supreme elders of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, and they are also notorious in the world of Warcraft.” Yao Ming said with a serious expression.

"How strong is it?" Wei Yang raised his eyebrows.

"These three supreme elders are known as the Three Heavenly Demon Phoenixes: Phoenix, Kun Phoenix, and Eagle Phoenix."

Yao Ming said: "Among them, the Phoenix is ​​a two-star mid-stage Dou Sheng, the Kun Phoenix is ​​a one-star late stage, and the Eagle Phoenix is ​​a one-star mid-stage."

"Sending out three Douluo Saints at once, this is a big move by the Tian Yao Huang clan!" Upon hearing this, Wei Yang and Xiao Yan's faces changed slightly.

With one move, they are able to defeat three Douluo Saints. The strength of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan is truly terrifying.

This is not all of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan. At least, their clan leader did not move and stayed in his old nest to wait and see.

From this, we can see how powerful the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan is. Over the years, this group of mixed-feathered birds have been keeping a low profile and have accumulated a lot of strength in secret.

Among the three major clans in the Warcraft world, except for the Taixu Ancient Dragon clan, the Tianyao Phoenix clan is the undisputed king.

In comparison, the Nine Netherworld Python Clan seems to be just there to make up the numbers.

After Yao Xiaotian's death, looking at the entire clan, there are only two Douluo, among which the Great Elder is still suppressed and sealed. Only Yao Ming is left to support the clan. When it comes to high-end combat power, even Xingyun Pavilion cannot compare to them.

"Your Nine Netherworld Python Clan seems to be a little weak." Xiao Yan couldn't help but complain.

Upon hearing this, Yao Ming and several elders looked a little embarrassed.

"It seems that you have to change your future strategy a little bit. You can't just rely on quantity. You have to focus on quality. Quality is always the king, especially for monsters like you who focus on blood concentration." Wei Yang pondered and said, "Look at the Ancient Dragon Clan and the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan. They have always relied on quality to win, not quantity."

"Look at the ancient imperial clan of our human race. They value and control their own bloodline very strictly. The price of mass reproduction is that the bloodline will inevitably be greatly diluted."

"As for you monsters, once you lose the advantage of your bloodline, you will completely become ordinary beasts."

"Well, we have to pay attention to the control of blood in the future." Yao Ming nodded.

Over the years, under Yao Xiaotian's deliberate indulgence, the tribe has been expanding day by day, and it is a geometric surge, just like the unrestrained and barbaric growth of weeds. Under such circumstances, the bloodline has become increasingly thin, which is naturally an inevitable result.

Moreover, as the number increases, resources will be greatly dispersed.

For this reason, every year, some snake tribes are eliminated and driven out of the Nether Serpents' land veins, leaving them to fend for themselves in the outside world. Just like Medusa's tribe, they were originally a group that moved out of the Beast Realm, wandering all the way to the Tagor Desert before finally settling down. However, this method is only a temporary solution and still cannot change the most fundamental problem of the entire Nine Nether Land Nether Python group: the bloodline has been greatly diluted.

"At the very least, the purity and concentration of our royal bloodline must be guaranteed and must be strictly controlled."

Yao Ming turned his head and said sternly to the elders, "Otherwise, if things continue like this, no matter how rich our bloodline is, it will be diluted sooner or later, and by that day, our clan will be wiped out!"

"Yes." Several elders nodded repeatedly, wiping their cold sweats.