Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

"Ah~"

The bones in his wrist were crushed alive, and Emperor Hun Tian roared in pain with a hideous look on his face. His blood-red, crazy eyes seemed to become a little clearer at this moment.

There was a flash of disbelief and a hint of fear.

He couldn't believe that he was at the peak of the nine stars!

The body and bones have long been tempered to an almost perfect level and are extremely strong.

But the other party's seemingly light pinch broke the bones? !

How can this be?

What a horrible body that opponent has?

Not far away, Zhu Kun's eyes were also twitching.

How could this kid's body become so terrifying, even stronger than the Dragon King body of the ancient Taixu Dragon?

Is he still human?

Even if he has the blood of a lion, it shouldn't be so exaggerated.

"Is it because of the Nine Profound Golden Thunder tempering the body?" Zhu Kun's eyes turned and fell on the endless dark golden arcs swirling on Wei Yang's body, as if thinking about something.

Gu Yuan, who was standing aside, also had a very solemn expression on his face. He felt quite complicated as he looked at the figure who looked a little too young.

He is even more amazing than Xiao Xuan was back then.

Seeing the miserable state of Emperor Hun Tian, ​​he pondered in his heart, moved his fingers, and hesitated.

He didn't want to help Emperor Hun Tian, ​​but he understood that with the defeat of Emperor Hun Tian, ​​he would have no chance of getting the Emperor Grade Young Pill.

But if he was asked to help Emperor Hun Tian to deal with Wei Yang, he would feel conflicted and unwilling.

However, when he realized that Zhu Kun's eyes had been locked on him at some point, he sighed softly.

Well, don't worry about it, there is no chance at all.

That's it.

His figure began to slowly retreat.

This also shows his attitude. He, Gu Yuan, withdraws from the competition for the Emperor Grade Young Pill.

Seeing this, Zhu Kun nodded slightly.

"Let go!"

Emperor Hun Tian raised his other hand and slammed it hard on Wei Yang's chest.

Bang!

The air wave exploded, and the robe on Wei Yang's chest was shattered into pieces, revealing his bulging muscles like a coiled dragon, and countless fine scales covering his skin.

But he could withstand the full force of Emperor Hun Tian's attack containing fighting spirit, and those scales were completely intact.

"You..." Emperor Hun Tian's pupils shrank and his lips began to tremble.

What a terrible body!

"Too weak, are you tickling me?" Wei Yang smiled faintly.

Immediately, he raised his other hand and grabbed Emperor Hun Tian's shoulder, and with his other hand he quickly loosened Emperor Hun Tian's broken wrist, grabbed his other shoulder, and then, forcefully dragged him into his arms.

"I'll send you on your way. It's just right. You can make use of the waste and give me a hand to help me reach my limit."

Wei Yang lowered his head, opened his mouth, and bit Emperor Hun Tian's neck hard.

The sharp fangs easily pierced its skin, flesh, and aortas.

puff~

The fishy, ​​sweet and sticky blood spurted out and poured into Wei Yang's mouth.

His Adam's apple rolled as he swallowed heartily.

The eyes that were burning with black flames and surrounded by thunder narrowed slightly, and a hint of intoxication appeared on his face.

The blood of the emperor at the peak of the Fighting Saint realm is so delicious!

Every drop is essence and a great tonic.

Among them, there is also an extremely faint and strange substance, which is the taste of the emperor's source energy.

In the blood of the imperial family, depending on the richness of the blood, there is more or less emperor's source energy.

And this is the fundamental reason for the so-called blessing of blood.

Emperor Hun Tian was able to become a peak Nine-Star Douluo, so it goes without saying that the concentration of the emperor's blood in his body is very high.

Moreover, for a person at the peak of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint, every drop of blood in his body is a rare treasure.

Adding these two together, Emperor Hun Tian's blood is extremely precious.

"Ah~"

Having his blood sucked like this, Emperor Hun Tian's face became hideous and horrible. He struggled frantically, slapping with his hands and hitting with his knees, bombarding Wei Yang continuously.

Boom boom boom!

However, Wei Yang remained unmoved, allowing the other party to struggle desperately. He simply locked Emperor Hun Tian's waist and back with his arms, holding the whole person tightly in his arms.

He bit its neck and greedily sucked the blood in big gulps.

The clothes on his body exploded into pieces and flew everywhere.

The flame of death burned fiercely in his body, refining the blood essence of Emperor Hun Tian with all his strength, transforming it into the purest energy and absorbing it.

His aura was also visibly getting stronger bit by bit.

And Emperor Hun Tian began to become weaker and weaker.

Countless tiny dark-gold arcs of electricity penetrated into his body through his pores, destroying his tendons and veins and paralyzing his body.

He couldn't even self-destruct if he wanted to.

A large amount of blood and essence was lost, and even the emperor's bloodline was forcibly extracted, making his struggle increasingly powerless.

"No, no~"

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Emperor Hun Tian's body was visibly drying up, and he was shrouded in the aura of death. He looked towards Gu Yuan in the distance, pleading, "Save me~"

Gu Yuan sighed, turned his head, and drooped his eyelids.

Although his face was tense, the slightly trembling corners of his mouth also showed that Gu Yuan was feeling uneasy at the moment.

Not to mention that he didn't want to save her, even if he wanted to, he was powerless.

Didn’t you see Zhu Kun was standing right beside him, staring at him eagerly?

What's more, even if Zhu Kun was not there, Gu Yuan had no intention of rescuing him at all.

joke.

How could he choose to offend Wei Yang, such a fierce villain, for the sake of his great enemy Emperor Hun Tian?

The other party is so brutal!

On the other side, Void Devouring Flame was fighting fiercely with Xiao Yan.

But when he saw the miserable state of Emperor Hun Tian at this moment, he felt a chill all over his body and his scalp went numb.

This Wei Yang must have been hiding his strength before!

save?

Help! Even an existence like Emperor Hun Tian was about to be sucked dry by that evil demon.

He saved a hammer.

At that moment, his eyes flashed and he planned to find an opportunity to escape.

However, Xiao Yan, who had been staring at Void Devouring Flame, licked his lips with a sneer and said, "Want to escape? Don't be delusional. You are mine."

"You want to devour me?"

Void Swallowing Flame was furious, and with one palm strike, Xiao Yan was knocked back, "With your mere late eight-star strength? Aren't you afraid of dying of starvation?"

“Hehe.” Xiao Yan chuckled and moved forward again, tightly entangled with Xuwu Tunyan, “Then you don’t need to worry about it. You just need to know that I have been eyeing you for a long time.”

Xuwu Tunyan didn't bother to argue and just looked around.

On another battlefield in the distance, the two Demon Saints of the Soul Clan had fallen.

Of the remaining four eight-star living dead, only two were still struggling to hold on. The other two were beaten to death by the crowd, and not even a half of their bodies were left, as they were divided up.

The two who were still alive were now seriously injured and dying, and their defeat was only a matter of time.

Obviously, both the Xingyun Pavilion Alliance and the Three Clans Allied Forces were determined to kill the enemy and had no intention of showing mercy.

Seeing this, Xuwu Tunyan felt bitter in his heart and realized that the situation was hopeless.

Looking at Emperor Hun Tian, ​​he had been almost sucked like a dried corpse and didn't even have the strength to struggle.

Today, the destruction of the Soul Clan is a foregone conclusion.

“Xiao Yan, you can’t devour me with your Burning Technique at this moment. Even if I let you devour me willingly, do you dare?”

Xuwu Tunyan noticed that Gu Yuan and Zhu Kun's eyes seemed to be looking towards him. He was immediately startled and quickly sent a message to Xiao Yan: "How about we talk?"

"Oh?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, and leisurely played with the other party, and said calmly: "Tell me about it."

"Your Pure Lotus Demonic Fire has my aura. It should be because it devoured the Earth Fire of Hunxuzi, right?"

Void Swallowing Flame pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you swear to help me leave here, I am willing to give you the Emperor's Fire to devour. Although the Emperor's Fire is only a sub-fire, it barely has the power of a high-level Dou Sheng."

"You have devoured the Earth Son Fire, and then devoured the Heaven Son Fire. You have already gained a devouring ability that is no less than mine. Your Pure Lotus Demon Fire will certainly be able to advance to the high-level Dou Sheng level. So there is no need for you to take such a big risk to devour me. How do you do?"