Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

After two days of rest and relaxation.

Wei Yang began to retreat again and entered the fourth round.

With the support of seventeen Dou Sheng bone marrow, his process was going smoothly and there was no shortage of energy.

In the dark void, a faint black light cocoon floated, like the beating of a heart.

All around, streaks of light red hot energy air were drawn and flowed one after another, pouring into the light cocoon continuously.

Here, silence was restored again, as if it had been like this for countless years.

Time is like water, passing slowly.

More than two years have passed in this silence from the outside world.

At a certain moment, the pale black light cocoon trembled slightly.

Then it shattered with a bang and turned into endless light spots and dissipated.

Wei Yang, who was sitting cross-legged among them, was revealed.

From the time we entered the Ancient Emperor's Cave to today, nearly three years have passed.

His face looked the same as it did three years ago, without any change.

Three years have not left any trace on him.

At this moment, his aura was extremely restrained, without any leakage.

Only when he opened his eyes, those eyes that were like burning black sun gave people an extremely powerful feeling of oppression.

Hot, majestic, domineering!

There was even an inexplicable aura in his eyes.

Phew~

He let out a long breath.

"Seventeen Dou Sheng bone marrows have been used up, and most of the Dragon King's blood crystals have been consumed, finally reaching the peak of the ninth rank!"

Wei Yang slowly stood up.

Suddenly, following his movements, the entire void beneath his feet was slowly shaking and trembling.

The space was so fragile that it would collapse completely with just a thought, unable to bear his breath.

Clench your fists.

"This powerful feeling is so refreshing!" Wei Yang closed his eyelids lightly and was silently intoxicated.

The feeling of vast power surging within the body.

The peak of nine revolutions!

The unprecedented feeling of power made him feel as if he could break this dark space with just one punch.

Even the power within the body is ready to move, eager to try.

Then, he quickly suppressed this extremely dangerous idea.

Don't be presumptuous!

Brother Kun's lesson is there. You're just a rank nine peak fighting master. What's wrong with you?

In front of the bronze gate.

Zhu Kun, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, was also startled by this faint aura. He opened his eyes, first glanced at Zi Yan, who was still sleeping, and then turned his head to look over here.

"Have you reached the peak of the ninth rank?" Zhu Kun raised his eyebrows.

"Physique and fighting spirit are both good. With such strength, it seems that it can threaten some ordinary low-level semi-saints!"

"With such a strong physical foundation and level of tyranny, is this kid really a human being?" Zhu Kun felt a little surprised.

Out of curiosity.

For the first time in three years, he became truly serious and stared at Wei Yang.

In his eyes, a ray of purple-gold light flashed quietly.

After seeing this, Zhu Kun couldn't help but narrow his eyes and said secretly: "No, the blood in this kid's body is weird. I'm just telling you."

He shook his head and smiled, normal human beings, even those of the imperial bloodline, did not have such a terrifying physique as Wei Yang.

With such strength, at the same level, it is much stronger than the ordinary Taixu ancient dragon.

How could it be possible with normal human blood?

Even if you practice special heaven-level body training techniques, you will not have such a terrifying physique in this realm.

Moreover, if he had practiced body-training techniques, Zhu Kun would naturally be able to tell the difference at a glance.

After all, there is a difference between a naturally powerful physique and improvement through physical training.

"The bloodline is very domineering, contains thunder and fire attributes, and has destructive qualities, which is quite good."

When Zhu Kun saw this, he couldn't help but ask: "Wei boy, what kind of bloodline do you have in your body?"

Wei Yang turned to look over and smiled apologetically: "Did you wake up senior?"

The momentum on his body suddenly disappeared.

Uh-huh!

With one step, he arrived in front of the bronze gate as if teleporting.

He glanced at Zi Yan first, then smiled at Zhu Kun and said, "What's in my body is the blood of Jian."

"Tu's bloodline, it turns out to be him." Zhu Kun was startled for a moment, then suddenly realized.

"It's a very ancient existence that has been extinct for a long time. I didn't expect that its bloodline is still passed down. You are very lucky."

"It's also luck." Wei Yang smiled.

He also relied on the ability of the Yan of Life to save the vitality of that drop of essence and blood.

Otherwise, if this essence and blood falls into the hands of others, it will be useless. Sooner or later, it will completely lose its last ray of vitality and become useless. Of course, except for the old man Shennong.

"Dare to merge the essence and blood of such ancient demons into the body, it is not a simple matter of luck."

Zhu Kun shook his head, looked at Wei Yang and sighed: "This bloodline seems to complement yours. You have integrated the alien fire into your bloodline, right? No wonder your talent is so evil."

"Nothing can be hidden from the eyes of seniors." Wei Yang said with a smile.

"Since you have the bloodline of the Huan family and have such a background, you can be considered a good match with my Gulong clan." Zhu Kun muttered in a low voice.

"Senior, what did you say?" Wei Yang was stunned.

"Ahem, it's nothing." Zhu Kun shook his head quickly, changed the subject, and said: "I think you seem to have reached the threshold of a semi-saint, why don't you just try to attack it in one go?"

"And I see that you are already a half-step heavenly soul, and the half-saint is not a big threshold for you."

"I don't have enough confidence, so I finally gave up." Wei Yang said helplessly: "I don't have any resources on me. Even the blood crystal you gave me, senior, I have consumed most of it. In this case, there is not enough energy to support the impact. I don't know how long it will take to successfully break through by absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, so I thought about it and gave up."

"That's it." Zhu Kun nodded, "It's a pity that I don't have much of the heart blood I condensed left, and I have to keep it for Zi Yan as a precaution, so I can't provide it to you again."

"Senior, you are joking. Even if you still have it, I dare not ask for it again." Wei Yang waved his hand.

That's someone else's heart blood. It's enough to take it once. It's too much to take it again.

Zhu Kun also smiled when he heard it.

If Wei Yang really asked for it again, Zhu Kun could give it to repay the favor, but he would definitely feel uncomfortable.

"So what are your plans now? Leave?" Zhu Kun asked, "My son should need another year or two."

"One or two more years? I have something else to do, so I can't wait that long." Wei Yang shook his head and pondered.

Zhu Kun seemed to have expected this. He nodded, flipped his hand, took out a dragon-shaped jade pendant, handed it to Wei Yang, and said, "If you meet a dragon from Donglong Island who asks you about Zi Yan's whereabouts, you can give him this jade pendant, and he will naturally stop pestering you."

"Okay." Wei Yang took the jade pendant and put it away.

He had made an agreement with Hei Qing before that he would personally send Zi Yan back to the dragon clan in three years. Now that three years have passed, if he doesn't have this jade pendant, it will be difficult for Wei Yang to explain if he meets Hei Qing again.

"Are you ready to leave now?" Zhu Kun asked.

"No, I'll make another breakthrough before leaving." Wei Yang said.

"Break through again?" Zhu Kun was startled, then raised his eyebrows and took a breath, "Could it be?"

"Well, break through the soul." Wei Yang grinned, flipped his hand and took out a rough wooden box, "I always felt that it was still a little short before, and I didn't have enough confidence, so I didn't try. Now I feel that it is almost there, the soul power is almost overflowing, and with the help of this gold-grade soul infant fruit, it should not be a big problem."

"Gold-grade soul infant fruit, you have a lot of good things." Zhu Kun was speechless.

"Heavenly realm soul, you have reached this step at the peak of the ninth revolution!"

Since he was as stable as Brother Kun, he couldn't help but sigh at this moment, and then waved his hand, "Go, go, go farther to break through, don't get in my way here."

"Okay." Wei Yang smiled when he heard it.

Immediately, his figure flashed away from here, came to the depths of the dark void, and sat down.

He understood what Zhu Kun meant. The soul breaking through the heavenly realm would make too much noise, and it would inevitably be unable to restrain the fluctuations, and he was afraid that it would affect Zi Yan.