Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

As the souls of the Heavenly Tomb dissipated, the blood-red eyes of those energy bodies on the distant earth suddenly became clearer.

When looking at the same kind again, the desire to devour them has also dissipated a lot.

The invisible rules and shackles that shrouded my heart seemed to be quietly breaking and dispersing.

After being stunned for a while, almost all the energy bodies prostrated respectfully towards the majestic figure shrouded in the illusory black sun in the sky.

The brilliant black sun suspended high in the sky, like a warm sun, dispelled the darkness of the tomb and brought light to this place.

Wei Yang looked down and didn't pay much attention to the actions of these energy bodies.

A ball of crystal light about ten feet in size was suspended in front of him. He turned around, looked at Xiao Yan and Xiao Xuan in the distance, and smiled slightly: "It's done."

Xiao Yan dispersed the rosette, and Xiao Xuan came to Wei Yang's side.

"Is this the soul origin of the Heavenly Tomb Soul?" Xiao Yan looked at the crystal light group with fiery eyes and murmured to himself.

Bathed in this misty light, a warm feeling suddenly emerged from the depths of the soul.

At this time, he seemed to hear the almost greedy cry of his soul, and the desire to devour it was almost uncontrollable.

Back then, when he destroyed the Human Palace of the Soul Palace, he obtained some soul origins collected by the Soul Palace. After refining, he pushed the soul realm to the Great Perfection of Heaven.

However, that level of soul origin pales into insignificance compared with the light group in front of me.

The purity and vastness of the origin in front of me are many times more powerful than those soul origins collected by the Soul Palace.

"Well, the biggest opportunity for the Heavenly Tomb is here. As for whether you can use this to break through to the soul of the Emperor, it all depends on your own luck." Wei Yang said with a smile.

"Yes." Xiao Yan nodded heavily and said gratefully, "Senior brother, thank you."

"Stop talking nonsense, just refine and absorb it." Wei Yang smiled, waved his hand, and the crystal light ball in front of him slowly flew out and floated in front of Xiao Yan.

The bright luster continued to escape from it, like a warm sun.

The vast soul source power that permeates it is as vast and unfathomable as the sea.

In front of this kind of soul power, even his perfect soul in that heaven seems quite insignificant at this moment.

The soul of the Heavenly Tomb is condensed from the remnant souls of countless powerful men. Its original strength can only be described as terrifying.

At this moment, Xiao Yan truly understood the gap between the Dzogchen Realm of Heaven and the Imperial Realm.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan's heart suddenly moved and he looked at Xiao Xuan, "Ancestor, I might as well give you this origin."

But before he finished speaking, Xiao Xuan waved his hand and interrupted, "Needless to say, even if I restore my origin and reshape my soul, I still can't restore my physical body and the strength of my heyday in a short period of time. What's the point? Do I have to fight the Soul Emperor in my soul body or in a weak body?"

"Ancestors."

Xiao Yan opened his mouth and looked at Xiao Xuan with a soft smile, but his nose couldn't help but feel a little sore.

It was clear that the ancestors needed this soul source more than themselves, but they gave it to themselves without hesitation.

If the ancestor absorbs this mass of soul origin, not only the soul can be restored to its prime, but it can at least be restored to 60 to 70%.

The most important thing is that after the ancestors regained the origin of their souls, they could gradually recover on their own.

And once the soul's origin is completely restored and a physical body is formed, then the ancestor can truly be resurrected and live another life.

After his resurrection, he turned out to be a truly powerful Half-Emperor.

but.

The ancestor was right about one thing. Time was running out now. Even if he refined the soul source and came out with a half-recovered weak soul body, he still wouldn't be able to defeat the Soul Emperor.

Well, maybe even the Void Swallowing Flame can't be defeated.

"Stop being pretentious, just refine it and absorb it."

Xiao Xuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "I am a dead person. What's more, this soul origin is an opportunity that I specially left for the descendants of the Xiao clan. How can I turn around and take advantage of it myself?"

"Xiao Yan, please refine it." Wei Yang also said with a smile: "In the future, we will kill Emperor Soul and take away the origin of his soul for Senior Xiao Xuan to use."

"Yes!" Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly lit up.

This way, he would feel much better.

At that moment, he took a deep breath and solemnly said: "Ancestor, please wait for me, Xiao Yan will definitely help you resurrect in the future!"

With that said, Xiao Yan bowed deeply to Xiao Xuan in the sky, then without further words, walked aside with the ball of origin, stepped forward, and walked directly into the bright light. among the group.

Suddenly the light flashed and swallowed up Xiao Yan's entire body.

A huge pink fire lotus slowly emerged, enveloping the entire light group.

Xiao Xuan looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile with relief.

He was very satisfied with this junior.

The long wait of so many years is worth it.

Maybe, he can really accomplish it, even if he didn't accomplish it back then.

He became emperor and led the Xiao clan to glory again.

He looked at Wei Yang who was standing with his hands behind his back, cupped his hands and said solemnly: "Wei Yang, thank you very much."

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Xiao Xuan knew very well how terrifying and powerful the Soul of the Heavenly Tomb was. Originally, if Wei Yang had not taken action this time, it would have been difficult for him to deal with it. In fact, he had already made plans beforehand. When this day came, he wanted to He has to spontaneously ignite his soul to deal with the soul of the Tomb of Heaven.

And with his current state of remnant soul, once his soul is burned again, he will definitely die afterwards.

Although he no longer cares about his own life or death.

But the good fortune that Wei Yang gave to Xiao Yan was by no means unimportant.

As an ancestor, Xiao Xuan naturally had to solemnly thank his descendants.

What's more, this is the origin of the Emperor's soul. Looking at the world, apart from the Emperor's Origin Qi and the Emperor's Pill, there is nothing more precious than this.

Even if Wei Yang is now an emperor-level soul, this origin is still very useful to him.

"Senior, you're welcome."

Wei Yang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Xiao Yan is the only true friend in my life. Moreover, he is not only my junior brother, but also my in-law. What's more, this is the opportunity you prepared for him, senior. I just happened to be lucky. A little effort is just the icing on the cake, but I can’t be like you, senior.”

"In-laws?" Xiao Xuan was startled.

"Well, Xiao Yan's daughter Xiao Xiao and my son Wei Ye are engaged. Now the two little guys are fourteen or fifteen years old."

Wei Yang smiled and explained casually, and then said: "After we solve the problem of Soul Emperor, we will help senior to resurrect you. By then, senior may be able to be the witness for the two little guys."

"Xiao Xiao." Xiao Xuan murmured, his eyes a little dazed, "She, can you tell me?"

"certainly."

Wei Yang waved his sleeves and robe, sat cross-legged in the void, and told Xiao Xuan in detail about Xiao Xiao, the current situation of the Xiao clan, and the blood axe Xiao Chen.

Xiao Xuan also sat cross-legged, listening silently, with an incomprehensible expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

Sometimes, only when something is lost can you realize how regretful it is and how valuable and rare it is.

Perhaps, Xiao Xuan has such a mentality today.

In the past, as a clan leader and a powerful half-emperor, he looked upward and his only obsession was to pursue becoming an emperor. Perhaps he would not pay too much attention to people of Xiao Chen's race.

Now, there are only dozens of people left in the entire Xiao clan.

Therefore, every clan member is important in his eyes.

The two big guys just sat in the sky chatting, their dull eyes occasionally scanning the ground below.

Under this kind of gaze, all the energy bodies quickly closed their eyes, and then stayed away, not daring to covet this side.

The soul origin of the soul of that tomb also has a strong temptation for them.

However, this temptation, under the shock of the two big guys, obviously had no chance of taking root.