Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

Chapter 848 Soul Demon Old Man

puff puff~

Seeing that the Soul Palace Master was willing to sacrifice his own blood and essence, the expressions of the others changed slightly. In the end, they gritted their teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood and essence containing tremendous energy, which shot into the light column.

puff!

Wei Yang's eyes flashed, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

As the blood and essence of seven people were poured in, the light in the light column suddenly became brighter. Soon, everyone saw that the huge size of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, which was thousands of feet in size, began to shrink rapidly in the formation.

Although it continued to roar and struggle, it was still unable to stop its body from shrinking.

"Tianluo Demon Sealing Array, seal it!"

Seeing this scene, the Soul Palace Master was also overjoyed. His hand seals changed rapidly, and he finally shouted loudly.

As the shout fell, the black pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth quickly retracted. In a short moment, it turned into a black cylinder about ten feet in size, floating there.

And inside the cylinder, a ball of milky white flame slowly rose and swayed, and an extremely terrifying temperature slowly spread.

"Success!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was delighted. After seven big guys fought desperately, even using up their essence and blood, they finally sealed the Pure Lotus Demon Fire.

Some people withdrew their gaze from the black beam of light, and then glanced at the seven big guys inconspicuously.

At this moment, the seven of them were all covered in wounds and looked weak.

This caused many people to have some ideas in their minds, but no one dared to act rashly.

After all, even if he is not in good condition, the boss is still the boss, and not just anyone can mess with him.

There was a brief silence in the sky.

After a while.

"Haha, this cooperation is really a pleasure. The Pure Lotus Demon Fire has finally been sealed, which can be regarded as saving the lives of the people in Zhongzhou from suffering."

After Hun Mie Sheng took a brief breath, he glanced at Wei Yang with fear in his eyes, and then he laughed out loud first.

Then, he bowed to Wei Yang and others, acting very kindly.

Seeing him like this, Gu Nanhai and the others felt a little relieved and smiled.

However, just when they were relieved, Hun Mie Sheng suddenly fixed his eyes, and grabbed the black light column with his hand like lightning, and the latter quickly rushed towards him.

This sudden change happened so fast that people could not react in time, and the thing was already in Hun Mie Sheng's hands.

Seeing that the black beam of light was in his hand, Hun Miesheng also retreated and laughed strangely: "Haha, thank you all for today. My Hun Clan will remember your kindness."

"Bastard!"

"It's not a good product."

After everyone came to their senses, angry curses suddenly rang out.

Just as Hun Mie Sheng was about to leave the battle circle and retreat, a figure appeared behind him like a ghost, and a terrifying palm wind attacked him.

Ok?

Hun Mie Sheng's heart was filled with alarm, and without thinking, he turned around and slapped him hard with his palm.

Bang!

The two palms collided with each other, and there was a dull sound.

Hun Mie Sheng took several steps back before he steady himself. He looked up and saw that the person who tried to stop him was none other than Wei Yang.

As for the place where Wei Yang was originally located, a residual shadow was slowly dissipating at this moment.

Hun Mie Sheng groaned in his throat and took a deep breath to suppress the surging blood in his chest. There was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Where do you want to go?" Wei Yang stood there, staring.

"Tear~"

He casually tore off his already tattered robe, revealing his muscular upper body covered with fine black scales. On the scales, dark golden lightning patterns were entwined, like electric pythons coiled around their bodies, ferocious yet domineering.

His long jet-black hair was scattered behind his head, moving without wind. His upper body was naked, and he wore a pair of trousers and boots that also looked a little torn. A wide belt embroidered with gold patterns was tied around his waist. He had a broad back and strong arms, was tall and had long legs. His upper body formed a perfect inverted triangle shape, full of explosive power, and he had a great figure.

Wei Yang spread his hands, curled his ten fingers into claws, and the claws on his fingertips flashed with an intimidating cold light. He said lightly: "You are very unruly. Do you want to eat alone?"

Hun Mie Sheng frowned and said nothing. He glanced at Gu Nanhai and others who were surrounding him with unfriendly faces, and sighed in his heart, knowing that he had missed the best chance to escape.

But it was not really a disappointment. After all, he had been prepared and knew that Wei Yang, who was secretly watching him, would definitely not let him take away the Pure Lotus Demon Fire so easily.

You still have to play your final trump card.

"Master Mo, you've been watching this show for so long, it's time to take action, right?" Hun Mie Sheng suddenly shouted.

Hearing this, everyone's expression changed slightly. Is there actually another strong person from the Soul Clan hiding here?

Only Wei Yang curled his lips slightly, as if he was not surprised at all, and looked somewhere.

Everyone followed Wei Yang's gaze.

"Boy, it seems that you have known about my existence for a long time?" An old man's low sigh suddenly sounded.

There was a sudden commotion among the crowd in the distance, and then the many people watching the show scattered, revealing a gray-clothed old man whose strength was only that of a high-level semi-saint.

Facing the gazes of many powerful people, the old man in gray appeared calm and walked out slowly.

As he walked out, his face changed a lot. A pair of long black eyebrows drooped down, looking extremely strange.

Everyone was shocked. This old man had not performed well at all before.

During the previous scuffle with the ten fire slaves, including the big explosion, the gray-clothed old man had behaved very normally, running around in a panic-stricken and embarrassed manner.

But I didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary old man who was a semi-saint was actually a hidden big shot.

This caused many people to silently distance themselves from the people nearby, and keep scanning the people around them with vigilant eyes, fearing that there was some hidden boss hiding in the crowd.

"Old Soul Demon, it's actually you, you're really good at hiding!"

Seeing this old man with long black eyebrows, the expressions of Gu Nanhai and the elders of several other ancient races suddenly turned a little ugly, and they gritted their teeth and spoke in a deep voice.

Unexpectedly, they had fought to the death and even lost a lot of their energy and blood, but in the end this old guy just hid aside and watched the show, and finally came out to take advantage.

In addition to anger, there was also a hint of fear in his eyes.

It's nothing, this old Soul Demon is not only in good condition at the moment, but he is also a late five-star existence.

Among those present, only Wei Yang could match him in realm.

However, after the previous battle, Wei Yang, like everyone else, was no longer in his prime.

Everyone fought desperately, but at the last moment, the old soul demon came out and took advantage of them.

“Haha, in front of the source of the demonic fire, my little trick is actually nothing.”

Facing the angry gazes of the crowd, the old Soul Demon smiled disapprovingly and glanced at Wei Yang, but did not attack immediately. Instead, he sighed lightly and turned his gaze to the void not far away.

"Old monster from Xiaodan Tower, since I have already revealed myself, why are you still hiding?"

Hearing what the Soul Demon Old Man said, everyone present had their hearts skipped a beat and looked towards the void with surprised and doubtful eyes.

There really is a big boss hiding in the dark?