Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

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The blood knife turned into a huge blood light and slashed straight into the thick fog in the distance ahead, with an extremely astonishing momentum.

However, before the many energy bodies around it could make any sound to praise it, the blood light instantly shot back.

With a clang, the blood knife shot into the stone pillar under the blood-colored armored figure, and the blade continued to vibrate.

"Haha, Blood Blade Saint, we haven't seen each other for many years. You don't have to entertain an old friend like this, right?"

When the Blood Knife Saint's expression changed, a chuckle suddenly came.

Immediately, two young black figures stepped on the void and appeared in front of him in a flash.

One of the slightly familiar young faces made the Blood Knife Saint stunned.

"Is it human?!"

"What delicious flesh and blood!"

When the energy bodies around saw the two figures, their eyes instantly turned red.

Their eyes were filled with red and greed, and some of the brave ones couldn't help but sneak forward.

"Are you the kid from the Xiao clan back then?"

The Blood Blade Saint looked at Xiao Yan, hesitated for a moment, and his eyes suddenly widened.

His face was filled with disbelief.

Back then, Xiao Yan had only the strength of a Dou Zun, and had no power to resist in his hands.

However, when they met again today, he vaguely sensed an extremely dangerous feeling from Xiao Yan.

That feeling made him realize that Xiao Yan's strength now far surpassed his own.

Especially when he saw the equally young figure standing next to Xiao Yan with his hands behind his back, he felt his hair stand on end.

The other party just stood there quietly, without any aura revealing from his body. He looked like an ordinary person, but it made the Blood Knife Saint's scalp tingle, as if he had seen a great horror.

There was no doubt that inexplicable feeling of soul-trembling. Over the years, he had only felt it on the forbidden existence in the Heavenly Tomb.

This discovery almost brought the Blood Sword Saint to his knees.

Here comes a great god!

"Get lost! This is the young master of the Xiao clan, how dare you make plans against him?"

After being stunned for a while, when the Blood Knife Saint suddenly saw those energy entities who were not aware of their own life and death and were sneaking around Xiao Yan and the others with greedy faces, he was almost frightened to death on the spot.

These brainless people are truly ignorant and fearless!

At that moment, the Blood Knife Saint roared angrily and waved his hand, directly shaking all those energy bodies away.

Immediately, he stood up and bowed to please everyone with a sincere face, "You two are here to look for Master Xiao Xuan, right? Hehe, there are some troublesome guys on the way back. Let me lead the way so as not to delay your time, okay?"

“Haha, that’s troublesome.” Xiao Yan smiled, but did not reject the Blood Knife Saint’s hospitality.

He could sense that there were indeed many powerful beings in the depths. Although they were not afraid of them at all, they did not want to waste too much time on them.

“Hehe, it’s a small matter. Young Master Xiao Yan is the descendant of Lord Xiao Xuan. Anyone who attacks you in this Heavenly Tomb will only end up dead.” The Blood Knife Saint smiled.

Then he secretly glanced at the indifferent Wei Yang and asked in a low voice: "Who is this?"

"He is my senior brother." Xiao Yan replied with a smile.

The Blood Blade Saint looked at Xiao Yan in shock.

Senior brother? !

Good boy, you really are worthy of being a member of the Xiao clan, you have an impressive background.

In the Heavenly Tomb, there is an old ancestor Xiao Xuan who supports him.

In the outside world, there is actually such a terrifying senior brother.

Damn the rich second generation.

"You two, please come with me."

Then he quickly floated his body and swept towards the depths.

Behind him, Wei Yang and Xiao Yan followed.

Deep in the Heavenly Tomb, there are many powerful energy bodies, some of which are at the Fighting Saint level.

And these existences were also sensed when Wei Yang and his companions stepped into the depths.

However, when they tried to gather around and intend to share the flesh and blood, they were frightened by the Blood Knife Saint's light words and quickly fled.

"They are both the descendants of Master Xiao Xuan."

These light words were undoubtedly as intimidating as a nuclear bomb to those energy entities that were at the overlord level in the Heavenly Tomb.

They were all horrified and turned around and ran away faster than anything else.

As old monsters who have survived in the Heavenly Tomb for many years, they all know very well who is the master of this Heavenly Tomb.

The two words "Xiao Xuan" are taboo.

"It seems that Senior Xiao Xuan holds a very high status in the Heavenly Tomb." Wei Yang glanced at the figures who were fleeing for their lives and chuckled.

Just by hearing a name, these energy beings with the strength of low- and mid-level Douluo, and even a few who could rival high-level Douluo, were all frightened and turned around and ran away.

No one else has such deterrent power.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan also smiled.

The Blood Sword Saint smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to say anything.

Under his guidance, Wei Yang and his companion walked smoothly all the way to the deepest part of the Heavenly Tomb.

Ahead is a desolate plain.

An old tombstone stood there alone.

"You two, I'll take my leave now."

When they were still a thousand feet away from the tombstone, the Blood Knife Saint did not dare to move forward. He said something to Wei Yang and Xiao Yan, then bent his body and slowly retreated.

He lowered his head, not daring to look around, and his face was filled with deep awe from beginning to end.

Only after he had completely retreated out of the plain did he dare to turn around cautiously and leave quickly, not daring to stay for a moment.

"Xiao Xuan."

Wei Yang put his hands behind his back, looked at the ancient tombstone standing alone in the wilderness, and whispered softly.

His eyes were complicated and full of emotion.

This Xiao Xuan is indeed a great man.

Not only was he a prominent figure during his lifetime, even though now that only a remnant of his soul remains, he is still a ghost hero.

Compared to Gu Yuan, Xiao Xuan is much stronger even though he is dead.

As the top existences, Xiao Xuan is a hegemon, Emperor Hun Tian is a hero, and as for Gu Yuan, he is just like Liu Biao and Sun Quan.

A dog guarding the land is not worth mentioning.

All that strength is wasted, there is no courage at all.

Yes, even though Wei Yang is only an eight-star Douluo now, he still looks down on Gu Yuan from the bottom of his heart.

Ok?

Suddenly, Wei Yang raised his eyebrows and looked somewhere.

There seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at me.

Wei Yang also looked straight ahead, as if he saw a tall figure, and then he nodded slightly.

The tall figure seemed to smile and nodded in response.

At this time.

Xiao Yan approached the tombstone, knelt down gently, kowtowed to the tombstone, and said softly: "I, Xiao Yan, pay my respects to the ancestors."

"Stop worshipping, little one."

As soon as Xiao Yan's voice fell, a faint laugh slowly sounded between heaven and earth.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure, who was leaning against the tombstone at some point, looking at them with a smile.

Her black hair draped over her shoulders made her look particularly free and easy, and the gentle smile on her face made people feel like they were in the spring breeze.

This figure is naturally the one who is famous both in the outside world and in the Heavenly Tomb: Xiao Xuan.

"Seven-star early stage Dou Sheng, soul of heavenly realm great perfection, Pure Lotus Demon Fire and several other kinds of strange fire."

Xiao Xuan's eyes, as deep as the starry sky, swept across Xiao Yan. Just this one glance was enough to see through Xiao Yan inside and out.

Immediately, he smiled slightly, nodded slowly, and said: "Little guy, you are very good, you did a great job."

If Xiao Chen were here, he would probably be dumbfounded to hear Xiao Xuan's comments.

In those days, no one in the Xiao clan had ever received such comments from Xiao Xuan.

Even someone like Blood Axe Xiao Chen was a genius, but in Xiao Xuan's eyes, he was just an average guy, even a little unattractive.

What is a genius?

In Xiao Xuan's eyes, they are all garbage.

But it's just the minimum threshold to see him.