Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

A journey of thousands of miles is just a blink of an eye for powerful people like Wei Yang.

So soon, they arrived at the mountainous area where the demon fire came to the world.

However, the lush mountains that Xiao Yan saw that day have long since disappeared, and what is left is just a milky white desert.

A terrifying high temperature steamed up from the desert, causing the space within a thousand miles to appear slightly distorted.

"The terrifying Pure Lotus Demonic Fire actually burned such a huge mountain range into a desert!"

Looking at the huge desert that appeared in front of them, Wei Yang and the others couldn't help but take a breath of the hot air and said in shock.

This is the true burning of the sky and the boiling of the sea, destroying the heaven and the earth.

Buzz~

An illusory black curtain appeared on the surface of Wei Yang's body, covering the surface of his body like a twisted illusory black hole, cutting off the high temperature of the outside world.

Then he raised his head and looked at the sky far ahead.

The space there has been cracked open, and wisps of milky white brilliance are pouring out from the cracked space. In that brilliance, there is a terrifying temperature that even the soul cannot bear.

"The space that sealed the Pure Lotus demon fire has been broken, but the demon fire has not escaped. It must be within that sealed space. These milky white brilliance are just some residual heat released by it. "Looking at this scene, Xiao Yan said softly.

"Is it just Yu Wen?" After hearing this, even with Zi Yan's strength, her cheeks couldn't help but change at this moment.

Just a little bit of residual heat leaked out, incinerating the mountains and turning them into deserts, causing such terrible destruction that it can be said to have changed the world.

So how terrifying would it be if we really entered that space? !

"Why, do you think that the dignified third place on the Alien Fire Ranking is a wasted reputation?" Wei Yang shook his head.

咻咻咻~

While Wei Yang and his party were waiting, the sounds of breaking wind were heard from all directions over the desert.

One after another, the figures stopped far away from the broken space, looking at the milky white desert under their feet with a bit of shock.

Obviously they all knew that before tonight, this place was originally a land of high mountains full of vitality.

"It seems that if you want to get the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, you have to enter the sealed space." Yao Lao stared at the broken space for a long time before he said.

"Are we going in now?" Xiao Yan asked.

"There's no rush, just wait." Wei Yang said calmly: "This thing is not for whoever comes first, haven't you noticed that those ancient races haven't emerged yet? Since they are not in a hurry, then we don't have to Urgent. The sealed space must be extremely dangerous, so let’s not take advantage of it.”

"Yes." Hearing this, Xiao Yan and the others nodded lightly.

They can also keenly feel the strong dangerous atmosphere inside the space. If they rush in in a hurry, they may not end up much better in the end.

Uh-huh!

While everyone was waiting, not daring to act rashly, a certain space suddenly began to squirm.

Immediately, the thick black mist seeped out from the space, and a powerful aura that moved people quietly spread out, immediately attracting the attention of everyone in the world. past.

In the place where the black mist emerged, under everyone's gaze, the black mist slowly dissipated after a moment, and several figures slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

"That is, the Master of the Soul Palace."

Looking at the black-robed figure at the head of those people, filled with a terrifying aura, Yao Lao's eyes narrowed slightly and he said slowly.

"Is he the master of the Soul Palace?"

Hearing this, Wei Yang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Zi Yan seemed a little eager to give it a try, but was immediately pulled back by Wei Yang.

Xiao Yan, on the other hand, slowly clenched his palms under his sleeves.

A total of three figures emerged from the gradually dissipating black mist.

One of them was wearing a black robe, and his face did not stand out at all. He looked like an ordinary person. If he blended into the crowd, he would look inconspicuous.

A pair of palms exposed from the sleeves were also slightly rough and looked like the palms of an old farmer.

However, it was such an ordinary-looking figure, but at this moment, most of the people present could not help but hold their breath, and their eyes were solemn and fearful.

The master of the Soul Palace.

These four simple words have a great reputation on this entire continent.

And this reputation is built up from countless bloodshed.

Looking at Zhongzhou, except for the Xingyun Pavilion, which has emerged in recent years, basically no force has dared to show hostility to him blatantly over the years.

Although there is a background reason for this from the Soul Clan, he also possesses a powerful deterrent of his own.

This Master of the Soul Palace once bloodbathed dozens of sects in one night.

That night, blood flowed into rivers and corpses lay everywhere.

Five top experts who had reached the level of Two-Star Dou Sheng all fell into the hands of one of them.

That night, the evil reputation of the Master of the Soul Palace was truly achieved.

It also made the Soul Palace the first overlord of many forces in Zhongzhou. Even Danta had to avoid its edge.

At this moment, this notorious and powerful figure who shocked the entire Zhongzhou was just floating in the sky quietly.

His eyes were like those of the old monk sitting in silence, without any fluctuations. No matter whether the eyes around him were in awe or hatred, he was not disturbed by it.

"Master of the Soul Palace!"

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched his fists, and stared at the figure.

A few days ago, his soul almost fell into the hands of this person. Thinking back now, he still felt a little scared.

When Xiao Yan looked at the Master of the Soul Palace, the latter seemed to have noticed something. He slowly turned his head and moved his eyes. His calm eyes looked at Xiao Yan.

Then, he carefully looked Xiao Yan up and down, and then said indifferently: "The defeated Xiao clan can actually produce a clan member with such talent as you. This is the fault of my Soul Palace."

"Heh." Xiao Yan sneered at this.

"Palace Master, it was him who led people to destroy my Human Palace." Behind the Soul Palace Master, a figure said respectfully.

He raised his head slightly, revealing half of his face. It was the Soul Palace Deputy Palace Master.

"In time, this boy may be another Xiao Xuan." The Soul Palace Master ignored the words of the Deputy Palace Master, but said in a flat voice.

His tone has always been kept at a constant pitch, without any ups and downs, which sounds a bit dull and weird.

Hearing the high evaluation of Xiao Yan by the Soul Hall Master, the Deputy Hall Master opened his mouth, then looked at another figure beside him who had not spoken, and laughed dryly: "No matter how strong that kid is, he is not as strong as the young clan leader. Even if he is the next Xiao Xuan, Xiao Xuan's end is not good."

"Heh." Upon hearing this, the Soul Hall Master seemed to have an inexplicable laugh from his nose, and then slowly shook his head and said softly: "It's hard to say."

"But we seem to have forgotten the existence of another person."

As he said this, the Soul Hall Master's gaze slowly moved away from Xiao Yan's body and fell on another tall figure beside him, as if he was wrapped in an illusory black hole.

In those calm eyes, there was finally a little ripple at this moment.

"He is, Wei Yang?"

At this time, Wei Yang also seemed to have sensed something, turned his head slightly, and looked over. His dark pupils suddenly turned into a pair of deep black holes, as if they wanted to devour the soul of the Soul Hall Master, quite aggressive.

Immediately, he grinned: "Hehehe~ You are Hunmiesheng?"