Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

It seems like a long time, but in fact, only a short time has passed.

From the moment when the Eight and Nine Heavenly Lords decided to take action, to when Wei Yang took action to wipe out the rain ball, and then to when he imprisoned the Nine Heavenly Lords, the whole process only took a few seconds.

now.

Wei Yang's palm covered with fine black scales pinched Jiutian Zun's neck and slowly tightened it.

"Wei, Wei Yang. Ahem~"

Jiutianzun's face turned red and purple, like an old male duck that had been lifted up by its neck.

"Lao Ba, save me!" The death-like suffocation feeling made him completely panic, and he let out a soul-wavering roar.

In the distance, the Eight Heavenly Lords were silent.

After taking a look at the three giants who suddenly looked very well-groomed, Eight Heavenly Lord's snow-white eyebrows twitched and he shook his head with a wry smile.

How to save?

In the previous few seconds, he had paid a heavy price just to stop the Big Three, and he was already seriously injured at this moment.

Moreover, if the three giants had not secretly held back and used their full strength, he would have been seriously injured or even dead at this moment.

He understood that with the true strength of the Big Three, they could absolutely do it.

Acting is acting, and everyone understands it tacitly. If they take it seriously, then they are not stupid.

Looking away from the three giants, Eight Heavenly Lord looked at the strange and domineering young black figure and took a deep breath.

"Wei Yang, let's stop. This time we admit defeat."

Click!

However, before he could finish his words, a sound of broken bones resounded throughout the world that suddenly became deathly silent.

I saw that Jiutianzun's neck bones were directly crushed by Wei Yang. His eyes were bulging, with a hint of fear and disbelief still inside. His head fell directly behind him, and finally drooped feebly. On top of the back.

The entire head, with only a layer of skin connected to the body, fell upside down and swayed, looking a little creepy.

Wei Yang had no expression on his face and casually threw away the body that was still alive.

The body fell into the space barrier below, just like falling into water. Ripples appeared on the surface of the barrier, and then calmness returned.

And Jiutian Zun had already sunk into it and disappeared.

Wei Yang raised his eyes, looked at Eight Heavenly Lord with a pair of dark eyes, and asked: "What did you want to say to me just now?"

Those eyes that were as hot as the black sun made the Eight Heavenly Lord's pupils shrink and sting a little.

With a slight groan, he raised his hand to wipe away a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

"How brave!" Eight Heavenly Lord took a deep look at Wei Yang and said nothing. He immediately looked away and looked at the mansion at Wei Yang's feet that was shrouded in a barrier.

Seeing the colorful energy ribbons slowly pouring into them, his eyes were full of jealousy and unwillingness.

Back then, he was defeated by Yao Chen. Unexpectedly, when he came again after many years, he was defeated miserably by one of Yao Chen's students.

"Fighting Saint!"

Eight Heavenly Lord gritted his teeth, and the jealousy in his eyes almost escalated into madness.

But soon, he forcibly suppressed the emotions in his heart, and a grayish color appeared on his face.

He understood that now, let alone facing Yaochen again, even when facing the unreasonably powerful Wei Yang, he felt a little powerless and even desperate.

This Wei Yang has really become a climate, at least at the level of Dou Zun, it is almost uncontrollable.

In the entire Soul Palace, there are probably no more than one person who can deal with Wei Yang head-on.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

He waved his hand.

The space in front of him was quickly torn apart by a dark crack. The Eight Heavenly Lord flashed and tried to swipe through the crack.

"Come when you want, leave when you want, what kind of place do you think I am, Shengdan City?"

Seeing this, Xuan Kongzi smiled faintly, stretched out his palm, and gave the crack in space a firm grip from afar.

Bang!

As Xuan Kongzi took control of it, the space crack suddenly collapsed.

A terrifying force of space directly and completely destroyed the temporarily opened void passage.

As a low muffled sound sounded, the figure of Eight Heavenly Lord fell out of the dark void.

"Xuan Kongzi!"

The Eight Heavenly Lord looked quite embarrassed at this time, covering his chest and glaring at Xuan Kongzi angrily.

Immediately, he smiled.

"Xuan Kongzi, what are you leaving me for? Do you dare to kill me?"

Hearing this, Xuan Kongzi frowned slightly, but remained silent.

In full view of the public, it was okay to injure the Eight Heavenly Lords, but not to kill him.

If an ordinary Soul Palace Dou Zun, or even an ordinary Heavenly Lord, comes, such as Black and White Lord, and dares to break into Shengdan City to cause trouble, he will be killed.

But the Eight Heavenly Lords are different.

Unless you really want to completely break up with the Soul Palace.

Otherwise, killing the Eight Heavenly Lord at this time is just an excuse for the Soul Palace to start a war or take revenge.

It's frustrating, but helpless.

As a Danta giant, he cannot do things as he pleases.

Therefore, Xuan Kongzi remained silent.

However, Xuan Kongzi was not too angry because he knew that someone dared to kill him.

And the facts did not disappoint Xuan Kongzi.

Uh-huh!

Wei Yang moved again, and with a casual step, he crossed the space like a teleport and came to the Eight Heavenly Lord.

As he raised his hand, a gray-black vortex appeared in his palm.

As he gently pushed it out with his palm, the gray-black vortex quickly rotated, like forming a big grinding mill, and the lid fell down.

"Wei Yang!"

The aura of death enveloped the Eighth Heavenly Venerable, causing him to scream in fear and frantically mobilize his internal fighting spirit. The white cold air spread all over the sky, trying to resist this extremely strange gray-black mill.

However.

Just like snow meeting the scorching sun, the white cold air could not even stop the mill. As soon as it came into contact with it, it quickly melted and disintegrated and was swallowed by the mill.

Immediately, the gray-black mill vortex crushed over and enveloped the Eighth Heavenly Venerable.

"Ah~"

It was visible to the naked eye that the Eighth Heavenly Venerable's body collapsed inch by inch in the vortex, gradually turning into blood mist, and then being swallowed up by the vortex.

"Wei Yang~ You wait, my Soul Palace will never give up!"

The gray-black mill slowly dissipated, and the collapsed space was gradually restored.

The Eighth Heavenly Venerable had completely disappeared in this world, and only the angry roar and roar was still echoing slowly in the sky.

The fear, pain and despair contained in the roar made countless people feel a chill.

A top strong man was turned into nothingness in such a seemingly casual way.

Not even a trace of dregs was left, and it was completely reduced to ashes.

Many eyes looked at the tall black figure with fear.

This person is really a peerless evil!

And there are no taboos.

Even the core high-level existences of the Eight Heavenly Venerables and Nine Heavenly Venerables of the Soul Hall were killed like chickens, without even frowning.

Wei Yang stood high in the sky.

He lowered his head and stared at the gray-black vortex in his palm that was slowly converging and dissipating. His face seemed calm, but in fact, at this moment, his heart had already set off a storm.

This gray-black power is a strange power that has never been seen before.

It is so powerful that even Wei Yang himself was a little scared.

It is simply ridiculously strong, so strong that it is unreasonable!

This is a kind of power that is much stronger than Dou Qi!

"The power of life and death?" Wei Yang murmured in a low voice.

Just now, he tried it with Bajiu Tianzun. There is no doubt that the effect of this power is extremely amazing.

This is just Wei Yang's initial involvement, far from being able to control it, but the effect is so terrifying.

It's simply amazing.

Facing the two Bajiu Tianzun, it's like a direct dimensionality reduction attack.

Wei Yang clenched his fists fiercely, as if he wanted to hold something tightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Fortunately, this power is in his own hands.

Otherwise, if he encounters this level of terrible power in the future, he will probably have a headache.

As for killing these two Soul Palace Tianzun, and whether Xuan Kongzi's previous actions were using his hands to kill people.

It doesn't matter.

Anyway, if Xuan Kongzi didn't stop it before, Wei Yang would not watch the Eighth Tianzun leave so casually.