Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Yan Jin, the leader of the Yan Clan, the Eight-Star Fighting Saint.

In Wei Yang's soul perception, the other party was like a ball of fire, but the fire did not appear hot, but gave people a rather peaceful feeling.

"Chief Yan." Wei Yang cupped his hand.

"Little friend Wei, I have admired your name for a long time." Yan Jin also smiled and cupped his hands, his tone was quite polite.

"Brother Wei, even though he seems to be only about forty, he is also an old monster who has lived for who knows how many years."

On the side, Gu Xun'er chuckled and said, "The leader of the Yan Clan has reached the pinnacle of control over flames. According to my father, he has two different fires coexisting in his body."

"One is the volcanic stone flame that ranks seventeenth on the list of strange fires, and the other is the Nine Nether Golden Ancestral Fire that ranks seventh on the list of strange fires."

"Fusion of strange fire, I heard about it." Wei Yang nodded slightly and imperceptibly.

"Well, a new fire formed by the fusion of the Nine Nether Golden Ancestral Fire and the volcanic stone flame. Although its power is not as powerful as your Life-Destroying Flame, Brother Wei, it can compete with my Golden Emperor's Burning Sky Flame. Don’t fall behind.”

Gu Xun'er said, "The reason why brother Xiao Yan is able to fuse various kinds of strange fires is because of his skills. But the leader of the Yan clan relied entirely on his control over the flames to combine these two kinds of strange fires. It’s really difficult to blend them together.”

"There is indeed something." Wei Yang hummed.

Fusion of two highly repellent alien fires into one.

Although Wei Yang has never tried this before and doesn't know how difficult it is, he thinks it shouldn't be a big problem. After all, he is an emperor-level soul.

So, not too surprised.

"This one is the leader of the Thunder Clan, Lei Ying."

Gu Xuner continued to introduce.

Wei Yang looked to Yan Jin's side.

I saw a man sitting upright like an iron tower.

Its skin is slightly dark, which gives people a strong visual impact. It is visible to the naked eye, as if there are giant dragons swimming under the skin.

A terrifying sense of power spread faintly.

This one is obviously very strong physically.

His strength is similar to that of Yan Jin. They are both Eight-Star Fighting Saints and the strongest among the Thunder Clan.

"Clan Chief Lei." Wei Yang cupped his hand.

"Wei Xiaoyou." Lei Ying also smiled and held his hands in the same polite tone.

The sound, like the roar of muffled thunder, echoed lowly in the hall.

Just listening to him talking, it felt like the air was filled with arcs of electricity.

"This Patriarch Lei Ying is extremely warlike. It is said that he once fought against Senior Xiao Xuan, but was defeated." Gu Xun'er said in a message.

"Warlike? You can see that." Wei Yang raised his eyebrows.

Back then, Xiao Xuan was almost the strongest person in the world at that time. This Lei Ying dared to challenge Xiao Xuan. Although he lost in the end, it also proved that he had something.

Even at this moment, the way he looked at Wei Yang seemed to be eager to try.

Wei Yang couldn't help but feel dumbfounded by this.

But he couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.

For example, Lei Ying and Yan Jin were obviously limited by their own bloodline, so they were stuck at the eight-star stage. After so many years, they failed to reach the nine-star stage.

This is the disadvantage of the power of blood.

The so-called success is bloodline, failure is bloodline, that's what it says.

By relying on bloodline talents, one can indeed make rapid progress in the early stage, and there are basically no bottlenecks to speak of. However, once the potential of bloodline reaches its end, it becomes an unbreakable shackle.

Of course, this is much better than many people.

If someone like Xiao Zhan cultivates on his own, if there is no special opportunity, it will be difficult for him to even fight against the emperor in this life.

After the two sides introduced each other, Wei Yang and Xiao Yan immediately took their seats under the arrangement of the ancient clan.

After a few more polite words, they started talking about the main topic.

When he learned that not long ago, the ancient jades in the hands of the three tribes were all lost on the same day, Wei Yang didn't have much trouble in his heart. After all, he had already been mentally prepared.

But when the three tribes learned that just three days ago, Emperor Soul Heaven also came to Xingyun Pavilion and exchanged Xiao Zhan for the last piece of ancient jade, their expressions suddenly became extremely ugly.

In the main hall, the atmosphere seemed a little dull for a while.

a long time.

"We have all underestimated the Soul Clan." Yan Jin sighed, and was the first to break the silence, saying slowly.

When the powerful men of the three tribes heard this, they all felt heavy in their hearts.

"When things have reached this point, we have no way out. With the ambition of the Soul Clan, it is obvious that they will not give us any way out in the future."

Gu Yuan's expression gradually returned to calm, and he looked at the somewhat depressing hall.

"Everyone, at this time, let's not say any more words, abandon all luck and selfishness, and unite completely. I believe you all understand the methods of the Soul Clan. I have never underestimated the Soul Clan, but I have never underestimated the Soul Clan. We can find out their background once and for all, and this is what’s scary about the Soul Clan.”

As he spoke, he sighed, shook his head, and said: "The Emperor Hun Tian may have said something right. During the war between the Xiao Clan and the Hun Clan, if I had been tougher and not just idly by, the situation might have been very different now. Same."

The strong men of the three tribes were silent.

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Back then, they also chose to sit on the sidelines and did not stop the Soul Clan from destroying the Xiao Clan.

So, when Emperor Huntian said: Since the Xiao clan was destroyed, there is nothing in this world that can threaten our Hun clan, it sounded so ironic to them.

But the Xiao clan was too strong back then, stronger than the Hun clan.

Xiao Xuan dominated an era by himself, and the other seven imperial clans were all a little breathless.

So, when the Hun clan and the Xiao clan fought, they not only did not help, but also hid in the dark to watch the show, and even added fuel to the flames.

At that time, all of them in the imperial clans were gloating.

In their hearts, they hoped that the Hun clan and the Xiao clan would fight to the death, so how could they intervene to stop it?

At that time, who could have imagined that after the Xiao clan was really destroyed, only a thousand years had passed, and the Hun clan, which had completely lost its balance of power, would actually show its fangs to them.

Now that they have fallen to this point, they can only say that they really can't blame anyone.

Wei Yang and Xiao Yan were silent, sitting quietly with expressionless faces.

Xiao Yan felt a strange feeling in his heart.

He didn't know what happened back then, so he didn't say much at this moment.

The eight ancient clans were not united to begin with, and there were many struggles and conflicts of interest between them.

They were not from the same family, so he had no right to accuse them of not saving him in the past.

Moreover, this was like a boomerang.

They had now tasted the bitter fruit of the destruction of the Xiao clan.

There were only four clans left of the eight ancient clans, including the Soul Clan. Who knew how many would be left in the future?

Gu Yuan closed his eyelids slightly, and a little bitterness rose in his heart.

Ten days ago, Emperor Hun Tian descended on the ancient clan and fought with him, and it was also on that day that the ancient jades of the three clans were lost at the same time.

The words Emperor Hun Tian said before leaving were like a thorn, deeply piercing his heart.

"Gu Yuan, I said that when the Xiao clan fell, the Gu clan completely lost the opportunity to compete with our Soul clan."

Back then, he did have selfish motives.

Watching Xiao Xuan fall, watching the Xiao clan being destroyed, the Soul clan was also seriously injured.

At that time, he and several other imperial clans secretly congratulated each other.

I was very happy in my heart, feeling that the two mountains pressing on my head were finally shattered.

Who knew.

Tsk.