Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

Chapter 922 Xiao Zhan

Wei Yang's eyes moved away from the coward Xuwu Tunyan and fell on Emperor Huntian, saying, "If you want to destroy my Xingyun Pavilion, the power you brought is not enough."

"Well, it's a little insufficient." Emperor Hun Tian nodded but did not refute.

He came here today with the intention of testing the waters.

If the opponent is weak, then there is nothing to say. Don't think about it. Just take action and kill him.

But now it seems that Xingyun Pavilion is obviously a hard nut to crack and not easy to chew.

Therefore, Emperor Hun Tian simply gave up the idea.

Now is not a good time to fight to the death with Xingyun Pavilion.

"As for what I'm here for, didn't we make a deal three months ago? I'm here today just for this." Emperor Hun Tian said with a smile.

Hearing this, Wei Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He guessed that this was the case. “You are anxious.”

Emperor Hun Tian remained silent.

Below, Xiao Yan's body trembled slightly, his eyes turned red, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Where is my father?"

Emperor Hun Tian cast his gaze towards Xiao Yan and asked calmly, "Where is the ancient jade?"

"I want to see my father first."

Xiao Yan stared at Emperor Hun Tian without giving in and said slowly.

"Are you afraid that I will snatch the ancient jade away if I see it first?"

Emperor Hun Tian smiled silently, then waved his hand, and a space ball suddenly appeared and then enlarged in size.

Wow~

Accompanied by the sound of iron chains.

Immediately afterwards, a cage made entirely of black mist appeared in the sky.

In the cage, there was an old figure sitting cross-legged, with iron chains tightly wrapped around him like poisonous snakes.

The moment the prison cell appeared, Xiao Yan's gaze froze on the old figure.

Immediately, the body couldn't help but tremble violently.

Although it looked a little blurry, at the first glance, the blood flowing in Xiao Yan's body told him that the figure was indeed his father: Xiao Zhan.

He knelt down on his knees in the void.

This scene also made Wei Yang and others frown.

In the past thirty years, the once high-spirited head of the family has now turned into a white-haired old man.

His originally tall and strong body has become skinny and hunched. It seems that he has not had a good life over the years.

You have to know that Xiao Zhan was in his prime back then, and he was not an ordinary person either. He was a powerful fighting master.

In just over twenty years, it has become what it is today.

"Father."

Xiao Yan's body kept shaking as he looked at the heavy chains wrapped around the old figure. A murderous intent was surging in his heart. His eyes were bloodshot, his fists were clenched tightly, his fingertips were deeply embedded in his palms, and drops of blood were dripping down through his fingers.

"Emperor Hun, if I have the chance one day, I will wipe out every last one of the Hun clan!"

Xiao Yan's bloodshot eyes suddenly turned to Emperor Hun Tian, ​​his voice hoarse and low.

"Are you threatening me?" Emperor Hun Tian narrowed his eyes, with a hint of murderous intent flowing in them.

How dare such an ant-like thing say such words to him?

A thought came to my mind.

hum~

An incomparable and terrifying soul fluctuation quickly spread out.

"You passed."

At the same time, Wei Yang's eyes focused.

hum~

The same terrifying fluctuations also spread rapidly with him as the center.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!

Two invisible soul waves collided in mid-air, and the void collapsed in an instant.

Suddenly, dark clouds rolled in the sky and thunder roared.

The heaven and earth completely changed color under this collision.

A terrible feeling of oppression fell heavily on everyone's heart, making it almost impossible to breathe.

It was as if the momentum of two vast worlds were pressing down heavily.

One can imagine the consequences of the collision between the two emperor-level souls.

The world at this moment was like a piece of thin glass, so fragile.

However, both sides had a tacit understanding and stopped fighting at the first sign of trouble, and did not continue the fight.

"What a great Wei Yang." Emperor Hun Tian whispered, his eyebrows twitching slightly.

The current Wei Yang made him feel a real threat.

"Emperor Hun Tian, ​​do you think I'm dead? Why are you doing this in front of me?"

Wei Yang waved his sleeves and pressed his palm lightly, and the void fluctuations that were spreading from the collapse quickly subsided.

"I just want to teach that ignorant and arrogant person a lesson."

Emperor Hun Tian said calmly: "Let this remnant of the Xiao clan know that they must be respectful and not speak carelessly."

Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and was about to say something.

"Xiao Yan, calm down. Getting your father back is the most important thing. Don't create unnecessary trouble at this time." Wei Yang said in a voice transmission.

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Hearing this, Xiao Yan clenched his fists tightly and took a few deep breaths before he slowly calmed down and stood up.

He knew that he had been impulsive just now.

The other party is the dignified Soul Emperor, who is not an easy person to deal with.

This kind of person won't tolerate you being unruly.

Of course, if you have enough strength, that’s another story.

otherwise.

It's just asking for humiliation.

"My strength is still not enough! Give me a little more time, and I will definitely make Emperor Hun Tian truly look at me." Xiao Yan roared in his heart.

The excitement of just entering the early stage of Seven Stars was completely forgotten.

At the early stage of Seven Stars, it was strong enough across the continent, but facing an existence like Emperor Hun Tian, ​​it was obviously not enough.

At the very least, when the soul has not yet reached the Emperor Realm, even if it is at the peak of eight stars, it is not even qualified to be taken seriously.

"Xiao, Xiao Yan?"

In the black fog cage, the old figure who was heavily bound by iron chains suddenly trembled slightly and woke up.

He slowly raised his head, his turbid eyes shot out and finally stopped on the young man in black who was floating in the air in the light array below.

In an instant, his body stiffened and tears almost immediately rolled out of his eyes.

The hoarse and old voice made people feel extremely sad, "Yan, Yan'er."

"Father." Xiao Yan's eyes were bloodshot and his voice was choked with sobs.

The old figure raised his hand with some difficulty and tried to open his eyes wide. His gaze was fixed on Xiao Yan.

On that mature face, he could vaguely see some traces of his youth.

The last time he saw Xiao Yan, his son was just a young adult.

It has been nearly thirty years since we last met.

The son who had once made him most proud actually appeared in front of him again.

"child."

Tears kept flowing from his eyes, and then he rushed out, leaning his head against the prison bars, and roared hoarsely: "Yan'er, go, go quickly!"

During the years he was imprisoned in the Soul Clan, he was very aware of the horror of this race.

In the past, the Douhuang or even Douzong masters who could dominate the Jia Ma Empire were only considered ordinary people there.

Such terrifying strength and background are enough to make people feel despair.

"Hey, you're not kind."

Wei Yang frowned and glanced at Emperor Hun Tian, ​​saying, "He was a good man, but you guys made him look like this. Since you want to trade, you should at least help him recover a little."

Emperor Hun Tian smiled and said nonchalantly: "He is just an ant. I have raised him for so many years and kept him alive. This is already good enough."

"Heh." Wei Yang nodded and said no more.

well.

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