Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

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Hearing Wei Yang's laughter, the corners of Hun Miesheng's eyes twitched, and he felt an inexplicable sense of absurdity in his heart.

The atmosphere in the field became a little subtle for a while.

Many people silently stepped back, and the eyes of the three people looking at the Soul Palace became a little strange.

It was rare that the master of the dignified Soul Hall actually seemed to be overwhelmed in terms of momentum when he met him.

Xiao Yan and Yao Lao felt a little want to laugh.

This Jie Jie Jie is really so useful. No wonder everyone in the Soul Palace likes to use this arrogant way to appear.

Seize the opportunity first.

Take the enemy's path and leave the enemy with nowhere to go.

After a while, the expression of the master of the Soul Palace returned to Gujing Wubo, and he said indifferently: "I am Hun Mie Sheng, and you are Wei Yang?"

"Not bad." Wei Yang nodded slightly, then immediately withdrew his gaze.

At this moment, he had a feeling in his heart that he had once been in a sea of ​​troubles, except for Wushan.

Like the current Hun Miesheng, Wei Yang no longer pays much attention to it.

After all, he has surpassed Hun Mie Sheng in terms of combat power and realm.

The people present also vaguely felt that Wei Yang's attitude towards the destruction of souls and life was almost like looking down.

At that moment, everyone was silent.

Hun Mie Sheng's face was expressionless, but his slightly rough palms could not help but clenched slightly.

"Don't be impulsive, he is very strong, late five-star!" The man in black robe, who was called the Young Patriarch by the deputy palace master, said through the voice transmission.

He slowly raised his head, and the light shone on his face, revealing a face of about 20 or 30 years old.

He looks slightly young, but his face has no expression at all. There is no joy or sadness, giving people the feeling that his facial features have become rigid, which is three points worse than that of Hun Mie Sheng.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is this person's eyes.

Its eyes are black, an extremely pure black.

Not a single bit of the white of his eyes was exposed, but what was left was a mass of ink-like blackness. From a distance, it looked as if two black beads had been forcibly embedded in the eye sockets.

Being stared at by his pair of dark eyes gave one a chill that could not help but arise in one's heart.

"Late five-star stage?! How is this possible?!"

The deputy hall master almost screamed, his eyes widened, "When the ancient Bodhi tree appeared in the world not long ago, he was obviously only a semi-saint! And after the ancient Bodhi tree, he entered the battle of saints. This is still Less than three years?”

In less than three years, from entering the first-star Dou Sage to the late stage of five-star?

Oh my god, what a joke! ?

Hun Miesheng remained silent, but there was also a turmoil in his heart.

But at least he was somewhat mentally prepared, so he wouldn't be too out of sorts.

If he hadn't been keenly aware that Wei Yang was difficult to deal with before, he might have taken action just now.

After all, he was the master of the Soul Palace, so it was strange that he wasn't annoyed when he was ignored and looked down upon in public, and the person was a junior.

Fortunately, he held back just now.

Late five-star stage, I’m sorry!

No wonder you dare to be arrogant in front of me.

"It's outrageous, but it's true."

The young leader of the Soul Clan turned his head slightly and stared at Wei Yang from afar. His eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he were staring at a frightened black sun. His voice was soft and solemn: "And the strange fire in his body is , it’s also terrifying, is it called Black Sun Burning Sky Flame?”

"Well, at the Alchemy Conference back then, when this person officially revealed this strange fire to the world for the first time, he also personally named the strange fire and announced it to the world. It was called this."

The deputy palace master suppressed the waves in his heart, his throat rolled, and said: "It is said to be a brand new strange fire. At that time, it was tentatively ranked as the twenty-fourth on the strange fire list. However, many people based it on the power of this fire. Presumably, it’s enough to rank in the top ten?”

"Top ten? Ha." The stiff face of the young leader of the Soul Clan seemed to tremble slightly, and his tone had an indescribable meaning, "A strange fire with saint-level power only ranks in the top ten? It's well hidden. Deep, you have all been deceived by him.”

"What? That fire is actually a saint-level power?!" Hearing this, the master and deputy master of the Soul Palace were moved.

I was almost scared to death.

You must know that in this world, strange fires that can reach the power of holy level are extremely rare.

As far as they knew, there were only three flowers in total.

One is Lord Nihility Tunyan, one is the Pure Lotus Demon Fire that has just come into the world in the broken seal space in front of you, and the other is the Golden Emperor Fen Tianyan of the ancient tribe.

Now, is there finally going to be another holy fire in this world?

Moreover, it is a new strange fire.

"Yes, that fire is not only holy level, but also gives me a sense of extreme danger. It is estimated that it is at least an intermediate fighting saint." The young leader of the Soul Clan nodded affirmatively.

He just relied on watching from a distance, not only directly seeing Wei Yang's strength, but also seeing the strength of the strange fire in Wei Yang's body. This kind of ability is undoubtedly terrifying.

At this point, even the destruction of souls and life is far from possible.

".The strange fire of the Intermediate Fighting Saint." Hun Mie Sheng fell silent.

"But, but." The deputy hall master said in a trembling voice: "If the strange fire is a holy-level power, how could Wei Yang, a Dou Zun who had just stepped into it when he participated in the alchemy meeting, be able to surrender?"

Doesn't it mean that Wei Yang had and refined a Saint-level fire before he became a Dou Zun?

This is simply impossible!

As for the saying that this fire was weak at the beginning, and Wei Yang cultivated it from a weak period to the Saint level?

This is even more impossible!

There is no other reason, because Wei Yang's rise was too short.

It is impossible to cultivate a fire to a mid-level Dou Sheng in a short period of time while his own strength is improving rapidly.

They would never believe this.

Because it is not logical at all.

The growth and cultivation of fire is much more difficult than that of humans.

"No matter how he did it, this is the fact, and my eyes will not be wrong." The young patriarch of the Soul Clan said.

"It's troublesome. Now that there is this accident, the fight for the Pure Lotus Demon Fire will not go smoothly." Hun Miesheng took a deep breath, shook his head, and said, "Send this news back to the clan."

"Yes." The young patriarch of the Soul Clan nodded lightly.

No matter what kind of response the clan made, whether it was to send another strong man directly or something else, they didn't know.

But they just needed to pass the news back in advance.

In this way, if the clan didn't send strong men to support, then the final battle for the demon fire failed, and it couldn't be blamed on the three of them.

After calming down a little.

"Where did this old man Yao Chen find such a monster?" The deputy hall master frowned.

From the Jia Ma Empire?

Don't joke.

Now he didn't believe it at all.

Although Xiao Yan was also born in the Jia Ma Empire, he was at least a remnant of the Xiao clan, with the blood of the abandoned emperor, and who knows if Xiao Xuan had left any tricks for the Xiao clan in secret?

Therefore, although the Soul Clan was a little surprised by Xiao Yan's rapid rise, they were not too shocked.

On the contrary, many people thought it was natural.

After all, there are still three nails in a rotten ship.

Although Xiao Xuan is dead, his residual soul has been living in the Heavenly Tomb. The Soul Clan is naturally aware of this.

Therefore, if Xiao Xuan has any back-up plan in secret, it is not surprising at all.

And the fact is so. Didn’t you see that the emperor blood in Xiao Yan’s body is not only reactivated, but also at the divine level, which is even better than Gu Xun’er of the Ancient Clan.

As for Wei Yang, the intelligence said that he was born in the lower class of the Jiama Empire, the son of an ordinary mercenary?

He became an orphan at the age of six and worked hard to rise up little by little?

Such outrageous information, unexpectedly.

The deputy hall master has already decided in his heart that he will kill all the idiots in charge of intelligence and replace them with a group of more normal people.

Otherwise, he estimated that the Soul Hall will be killed by these idiots sooner or later. They dare to report any false information. They are a bunch of rice eaters.

"He has a very powerful special bloodline, but I can't tell what this mysterious and domineering bloodline is." The young patriarch of the Soul Clan retracted his gaze, then closed his eyes, his eye sockets slightly red, and he said while enduring the stinging pain in his eyes.

"Sure enough." Hearing this, the Soul Hall Master and the Deputy Hall Master both nodded slowly.

He glanced at the black sun pattern on Wei Yang's forehead.

Sure enough, he has a special bloodline, that's right.

"I even suspect that the so-called Black Sun Burning Sky Flame is simply the inherited fire of his mysterious bloodline." Hun Miesheng said.