Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

"Hey~ wake up, don't sleep, there are guests!"

After waiting for a while, seeing that the fire was still silent and sleeping soundly, Wei Yang shook his head helplessly and shouted.

He has no vigilance at all. This guy must have been locked up and become stupid.

He is not an insignificant little character. He is a half-saint after all. Is he so non-threatening?

The voice slowly echoed and resounded throughout this space.

Finally, the breathing rhythm of the golden sun paused and then stopped.

Immediately, its round body stretched slightly to the surroundings. It looked like it was stretching?

Wei Yang was speechless.

"How long have you slept? Who is calling me?"

A majestic and gentle voice, with a little confusion, came out slowly from the golden sun.

Wei Yang's face trembled.

Listening to this voice, the tone is exactly the same as Emperor Ming.

"Human?!" The golden sun trembled slightly when it saw Wei Yang, as if it had shuddered.

Then it was silent.

It seemed to be looking at Wei Yang.

And Wei Yang was also looking at it quietly.

Then.

"Human, where are you from and why did you break in here?" The voice seemed a little excited.

"Guess."

There was another silence.

Then, the light of the golden sun slowly rose and became much stronger, causing the temperature of this space to suddenly soar by more than one level.

A slightly blurred figure, but giving people an extremely majestic feeling, sat cross-legged in the golden sun, and slowly emerged with some outlines.

An unparalleled great power and momentum slowly spread out.

The entire vast space was trembling and turbulent.

The majestic figure slowly lowered his head and opened a pair of golden eyes. The golden light penetrated the golden sun, staring and overlooking Wei Yang.

"I have slept for a long time and woke up. Have people in the world forgotten my existence?"

The majestic voice echoed loudly, like a question, but also like a self-talk.

"Young man, why don't you bow to the emperor when you see him?"

"Emperor?!" Wei Yang's mouth twitched, and his voice was slightly sharp.

He widened his eyes and looked at the vague and majestic figure sitting cross-legged in the golden sun in some disbelief.

If he hadn't just seen Emperor Ming before, he would have almost believed it.

It seems, it really seems!

It's so similar!

That figure, whether in terms of breath or power, is almost exactly the same as the previous Emperor Ming.

I don't know how this fire imitated it so realistically.

That is the breath of the emperor. Can it be imitated casually?

For a moment, he almost thought it was Emperor Ming who reappeared.

It's really incredible!

"When you see the emperor, you should prostrate yourself and kowtow, pious and respectful, why are you so rude?" The voice was slightly dissatisfied.

The magnificent and incomparable might slowly descended and pressed on Wei Yang's head.

"May I ask the emperor's name?" Wei Yang frowned slightly, resisting the momentum, and asked in a calm voice.

I don't know what's going on, but at this moment he actually has an inexplicable illusion of being irresistible.

This fire seems to be a bit against the sky!

Isn't it just a high-level semi-saint? Did I sense it wrong before?

Don't panic, just wait and see.

"How dare you! Seeing the emperor, you don't know how to be respectful, but you dare to ask my name?" The tall and vague figure shouted.

His eyes became more and more majestic, almost making people dare not look directly at him.

But Wei Yang looked up and looked straight at him, without any fear.

Still pretending?

"Well, it seems that I have been sleeping for too long, so long that the world has forgotten me."

The tall figure suddenly seemed to sigh, a little melancholy.

"Well, I'll forgive your impoliteness for now."

Then he said indifferently: "Youngsters, listen carefully, my name is: Emperor Yang!"

".?!" Wei Yang.

No, it's okay that you have the same shape, but you also have the same title as the emperor?

You're called Emperor Yang?

Damn, what will I be called in the future? !

Fuck.

This is intolerable~

This fire, dare to snatch my title of emperor in front of me!

The title of emperor has a great cause and effect, can it be called casually?

Wei Yang's eyelids twitched wildly, and his heart was angry. He was too lazy to continue acting with this guy.

"You, this fire, are so arrogant, you die!"

Boom!

Suddenly, a black sun rose slowly between the endless black rays.

The black sun was brilliant and fierce, with extreme destruction and tyranny.

As soon as it appeared, its rays strongly dispersed the golden rays, thus occupying half of the world and competing with the golden sun.

In an instant, two suns, one gold and one black, appeared in the sky, competing for brilliance.

Crackling~

Countless thunders and arcs raged and crackled.

At this moment, time seemed to form a cycle.

It seemed to return to the scene when I first met Emperor Ming.

Chi Chi Chi~

The golden light and the black light collided and annihilated each other, but they did not give in.

This strange space, which was already as hot as a furnace, was completely boiling.

The air was burning, everything was burning.

Wisps of black and gold flames lingered in the air, fighting and devouring each other.

However, unlike Emperor Ming's way of light, although this golden sun was imitating Emperor Ming, it was not as warm and alive as Emperor Ming.

It was hot, overbearing, extremely masculine and strong, and wanted to burn down the void.

In this respect, its attributes were very similar to those of the black sun.

Both of them took the path of destruction.

The Golden Emperor's Burning Sky Flame is said to be able to burn the void and even burn fighting spirit.

Its power is naturally not in vain.

As a result, the collision between the two suns can be said to be like a fire cooking oil, completely exploding and igniting.

The two strange fires, neither of them convinced of the other, were burning blazingly, their glow was scorching, and they were colliding and confronting each other crazily.

"Young generation are so impudent! How dare you insult the emperor? I will give you death, your soul will be scattered, and you will not be allowed to enter the reincarnation!" The tall figure said indifferently.

"Noisy! It's just a fourth-ranked strange fire. Do you really think I don't know what you're up to? But a high-level semi-saint level dares to claim the title of emperor?! You are still one hundred and eighty thousand away from the Emperor Yan. Thousands of miles away, you drink more water than tea there, and you still pretend to be addicted. Do you want to laugh me to death? "

Wei Yang sneered: "Give me death and not be allowed to enter reincarnation? Haha, have you read too many online novels? Or have you been imprisoned and become stupid?"

"The younger generation is arrogant. I just slept for too long and didn't recover for a while. How can I be so powerful in my heyday that a little human like you can guess? Ant, you are dead." The stalwart figure seemed to be angry and cursed.

"Haha, you've broken your defense now? Where are your qualifications as an emperor?"

"The highest level of acting is that you can not only deceive others, but also deceive yourself!" Wei Yang shook his head with pity in his tone, "You are too deep into the drama. You are self-hypnotizing day after day, year after year. , You have hypnotized yourself into a fool, do you really think that you are an emperor? You are so pitiful!"

"Shut up, you ant!" The stalwart figure shouted angrily, and beneath the golden sun, the golden flame burned more intensely.

"Haha, although the high-level semi-saint's strange fire is good, it can't help me." Wei Yang sneered, "Only ranked fourth, at what level do you dare to call yourself Emperor Yang?"

"I just don't know what to say."

"Black Sun Disaster!"

Boom~

The power of the black sun suddenly soared crazily, and its light was so intense that the golden light kept retreating.

"Ahhh~ don't underestimate me!" Jinri felt the pressure increase instantly. He roared angrily, and the stalwart figure also disappeared, and he no longer had the time or energy to pretend.

"Golden Flame Burns the Sky!"

The golden light rose sharply, and the golden flames burst into flames, completely igniting half of the sky, and the void seemed to be burned down!

Jin Ri no longer pretended to be an emperor, and his momentum suddenly dropped to the normal high-level semi-saint level. However, the power he released was much stronger at this moment, and he could barely withstand the Black Sun natural disaster.