Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Three months later.

In the secret room.

A ball of green flame was suspended in the air, burning quietly.

In the green flame, a drop of dark red blood the size of a thumb was wrapped in it, emitting an amazing power.

Crackling~

Countless blood-colored tiny arcs were spreading and crackling.

There was also a layer of blood-colored flames lingering on it, burning fiercely.

A sense of heat slowly spread out.

It was only a drop of blood essence the size of a thumb, but it gave people a strong sense of oppression, as well as a sense of dominance and tyranny.

In the midst of the blood, there were strange phenomena of thunder and fire that kept changing, as if evolving a scene of destruction.

"It has recovered to its heyday." Wei Yang sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes narrowed, and he said inwardly: "The predecessor of this drop of blood essence was at least from a strong man at the peak of Dou Zun!"

Then he flipped his hand and took out a scroll.

Looking down at the scroll in his hand that exuded a faint bloody smell, Wei Yang's eyes flickered a little, and he murmured: "The secret technique of filling the gap!"

His fingers gently stroked the scroll, his face was thoughtful.

He had memorized the contents of the scroll and studied it many times.

This is a strange, but heaven-defying secret method.

It can help people change their fate and get rid of their ordinary bodies.

After a moment.

Wei Yang's eyes condensed and he no longer hesitated.

With a thought, he put away the green flame.

Looking at the drop of blood suspended in front of him, he took a deep breath, took off his shirt, exposed his chest, and put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together like a sword, and drew it hard at the heart.

A thin crack more than three inches long suddenly appeared on the skin, and a thread of blood quietly spread out.

The power of the soul surged from the center of his eyebrows, slowly stretching the crack open.

He frowned slightly, and through the open wound, he could vaguely see a heart beating vigorously inside.

It was the first time for him to witness his heart beating so loudly.

Immediately, the power of his soul was compressed like a blade, and a tiny cut was carefully and gently made on the surface of his heart.

Hum.

The pain of digging his heart made Wei Yang groan.

He smiled bitterly, never thought that he would hurt his heart one day.

He calmed down a little, and then controlled the drop of blood essence, floated over, drilled into the wound, and came to the heart, next to the tiny cut.

Then, slowly touched, and penetrated a little bit.

Crackling~

Bear~

The blood-colored arc exploded instantly, and the blood-colored flames surged up and spread to the whole heart.

Hiss!

The piercing pain suddenly came, making Wei Yang look up and take a breath of cold air.

Immediately.

Ah~

A suppressed hoarse roar came out of his throat.

Immediately, he withdrew the soul power that supported the wound on his chest, and closed the wound. The strong vitality and physique made the granulation tissue at the wound grow and heal rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wei Yang was too lazy to care about these minor flesh wounds.

At this moment, most of his mind was on the heart in his body.

There, with the complete integration of the drop of blood essence, the whole heart seemed to have turned into a blazing hot blood sun.

The blood-colored flames were blazing, and countless arcs were lingering.

As the heart beat strongly, blood passed through the heart and was transported to all parts of the body.

The feeling of burning and destruction also flowed through the blood vessels and spread throughout the body.

An indescribable sense of pain came over him, and he felt that what was flowing in his blood vessels was no longer blood, but magma and thunder!

"Oh my god!" Wei Yang gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, veins on his forehead bulged, his face was twisted and deformed because of pain, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

Every inch of his skin was covered with a layer of blood red, like a cooked prawn, steaming hot.

This feeling was a bit like returning to the time when he swallowed the strange fire.

Bear~

The green flame surged up and quickly wrapped around his whole body, providing his body with a constant supply of vitality.

Wei Yang endured the pain and quickly operated the secret technique of filling the gap, and began to refine this drop of blood essence, so that it could be perfectly integrated into his own blood.

As time passed.

Whoosh~

At a certain moment, above the secret room, the energy of heaven and earth began to gather crazily, forming a colorful huge vortex.

It slowly fell down in the shape of a funnel, one end of which was connected to the secret room.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Several figures quickly swept over and landed outside the secret room.

Looking at the colorful energy vortex, several people looked surprised.

"With this kind of movement, is the young master breaking through?" Qinglin asked in surprise.

"Uh, it doesn't look like a breakthrough." Ah Da frowned, shook his head and said, "The master is currently only a five-star Dou Zong, and looking at the strength and scale of this energy vortex, it is unlikely to break through to the star level, and it is unlikely to break through to Dou Zun."

"Brother Yang is practicing a heaven-level technique. If he uses his full strength to operate the technique to absorb the energy of heaven and earth, it will cause such a movement." Xian'er pondered and said, "Maybe he is practicing?"

As soon as these words came out, several people looked at each other. Wei Yang had never tried such a crazy operation to absorb the energy of heaven and earth.

As a result, several of them almost forgot that Wei Yang was practicing a heaven-level technique.

At this time.

A slightly hoarse voice, as if enduring some kind of pain, came out slowly from the secret room: "I'm fine, don't worry!"

After saying that, he fell into complete silence again.

When Xian'er and others heard this, they all frowned.

Obviously, they all heard the suppressed pain hidden in Wei Yang's words.

They couldn't understand what could happen to put Wei Yang in this situation.

But what is certain is that he was in trouble.

Ada raised his head and glanced at the space barrier that enveloped the entire mansion.

In Shengdan City, such a crazy attempt to plunder the energy of the world will inevitably attract the attention of some powerful people from the outside world.

Fortunately, a movement of this magnitude was not too out of the ordinary in the Shengdan City where there were so many powerful people.

At most, it's nothing more than a movement equivalent to a breakthrough in Douzong, so it won't cause any waves.

And there is a space barrier to block outside prying eyes, so it doesn't matter.

But after Ah Da thought about it, he flashed and arrived at the top of the highest attic in the mansion. As the seals in his hands changed rapidly, powerful spatial power spread out.

Having successfully recovered to the level of Seven-Star Dou Zun, he began to improve and strengthen the space barrier he had set up previously.

With his current strength, he is enough to perfect this space barrier to the limit of the Dou Zun level.

For a space barrier of this level, even if a peak Nine-Star Dou Zun master came, it would take a long time to break through it.

"Dujiao, you also go and guard the perimeter. If anyone dares to spy, warn them and drive them away!" Qing Lin ordered.

"Yes." Dujiao bowed, and in a flash, he came to the edge of the space barrier to guard.

"Sister Xian'er, the young master will definitely be fine." Qing Lin held Xian'er's palm and said nervously.

"Well, don't worry. He didn't tell us about this beforehand, which means it's not a big trouble." So calm on the surface.

Qing Lin suddenly touched her flat belly with a jade hand, bit her lip and said, "I was originally thinking about telling the young master about this today."

Hearing this, a blush quietly appeared on Xian'er's pretty face. She also lowered her head and looked at her lower abdomen. A strange light flashed in her eyes. Her delicate hands couldn't help but touch her lower abdomen, and her mouth was soft. He said loudly: "Let's talk about it in two days, it will be the same."

"Yes." Qinglin nodded lightly, narrowed his eyes, and asked charmingly: "Young Master will be very happy when he knows this, right, Sister Xian'er?"

"How do I know him?" Hearing this, Xian'er was a little shy and huffed.

"Hehe." Qinglin hugged her and said softly: "I don't care, anyway, I think the young master will be very happy."