Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

As the aftermath of the battle slowly subsided.

The scene was a bloody mess, with many mutilated corpses and minced meat scattered on the ground.

Some of the people who had just finished fighting were lying on the ground almost exhausted, not even wanting to move their fingers.

Some people were silently collecting the remains of their relatives and friends.

When I think about it, everyone is in high spirits, calling for friends and helpers, thinking of exploring the ancient wilderness together to compete for the opportunity to change their lives.

Nowadays, many of the three or five friends who came here are left alone.

Think about it again, how grand it was when setting off from Manghuang Town and Guyu Terrace.

Looking at this place now, at a glance, there are only dozens of people alive.

In a short period of time, nearly a hundred Dou Zun died, not to mention Dou Zong. If more than a thousand were killed, basically the entire group was wiped out, leaving no one left.

After this battle, I am afraid that the number of middle-level and high-level powerhouses in the entire Zhongzhou, Douzong Douzun level, may be reduced by half.

Then after a thousand years of accumulation, it will happen again after a thousand years.

It's like reincarnation, once in a thousand years.

An old man knelt on the ground, put away his friend's body with trembling hands, and murmured: "Is it worth it?"

Everyone was silent.

Is it worth it?

Maybe.

There is no right or wrong, everyone is just competing for a chance, for that illusory glimmer of hope of becoming a saint.

For many Dou Zun who have been trapped for a long time, death may not be such a terrible thing, since they have lived long enough anyway. What they are more afraid of is not being able to see hope, being unable to make any progress for decades or even hundreds of years, and being unable to see hope for the rest of their lives.

In the outside world, in Zhongzhou, and even in the entire Dou Qi Continent, Dou Zun strong men are already superior in the eyes of most people.

But in some places, the strong Dou Zun is pitifully fragile.

It may not be much different from the slightly larger ants. If they die, they will die.

However, no one here would sympathize with him.

Since I chose to come here, I should have already realized that I would die.

In the silent atmosphere, everyone adjusted their breath and recovered.

Not long after, everyone from the Ancient Clan and the Hua Clan, who had been resting for a while, took the lead in slowly opening their eyes.

With the help of the elixir, the breath of the group of people has been restored to almost the same level.

They stood up one after another and came behind Wei Yang.

Those who were still recovering, Hunyu and others, couldn't help but feel anxious when they saw this. They were running their skills desperately, hoping to recover as much as possible within this limited time.

Seeing that everyone on his side had recovered, Wei Yang opened his slightly closed eyelids, turned around, glanced at everyone, and said: "The ancient Bodhi tree is in danger. Next, you should take care of yourself. Whether you want to continue or not is up to you. Decide.”

After saying this, he looked away and looked at the ancient Bodhi tree.

Hearing this, everyone was startled and immediately fell silent.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan also turned his gaze to the ancient Bodhi tree. After a moment, he said: "It will definitely be more dangerous down there than before, so my suggestion is that those who have not reached the level of high-level Dou Zun or above should stay here. , don’t go any further.”

Everyone hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Since both Wei Yang and Xiao Yan have said this, it is worthy of careful consideration.

Now that the Half-Saint puppets are out, no one knows if there will be any more dangerous levels below. If you are not strong enough, you will only die if you go there.

"Sect Master, then let's stay here with Yanran. If we don't continue any further, you go with the two young pavilion masters." Several elders of Huazong looked at each other and said to Yun Yun.

They naturally know the benefits of the ancient Bodhi tree. Although they also know that they are not blessed to enjoy it, they also want Huazong to get a little blessing.

Now among the Huazong people here, Yun Yun's strength is pretty good. He is an eight-star peak Dou Zun, which just meets the strength limit of high-level Dou Zun and above.

In addition, she has some relationship with Xiao Yan and is an acquaintance with Wei Yang. If it is really beneficial to follow him, she will probably be able to share some of the soup.

"Here, then you should be careful." Yun Yun hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

She didn't have any intention of grabbing the treasure, she just wanted to follow him and see if she could be of some help.

Anyway, the Huazong here is the weakest, and good things won’t be available to them. So it’s better to simply contribute and help Wei Yang and Xiao Yan, which can be regarded as repaying the life-saving kindness.

The ancient tribe also made arrangements, leaving the injured Gu Hua and Gu Xing behind, while the others continued to move forward.

Everyone is ready to see you.

"Let's go."

Wei Yang glanced at him, waved his hand, and then took the lead, slowly walking towards the ancient Bodhi tree.

Behind him, Xiao Yan and others, who were waiting in full formation, also followed with solemn and vigilant faces.

"Let's go too."

Seeing Wei Yang and the others starting to leave, Hunyu, Jiufeng and the others naturally couldn't sit still and couldn't care less about resting. With a wave of their hands, they led the others towards the ancient Bodhi tree.

Further back, the remaining broken teams gritted their teeth when they saw this scene, forced themselves to get up, and followed.

In order to get here, they have already paid such a heavy price, and this is the last step. They are absolutely unwilling to accept anything and just give up.

Just die.

The group of people slowly approached the ancient Bodhi tree little by little.

As the distance got closer, everyone inevitably became extremely nervous. No one knew what weird tricks the ancient Bodhi tree might do next.

And it is this unknown that is frightening.

Perhaps Wei Yang was the only one present, and his mood was much better.

Swish, swish, swish~

Subtle footsteps sounded slowly, and along with the slight friction of the branches and leaves above, they merged with each other.

And everyone gradually arrived under the ancient Bodhi tree.

Standing here, they looked up and could truly feel how huge this ancient tree that had survived for countless years was.

laugh!

At this moment, when everyone was standing under the tree and looking up, a bright brilliance suddenly burst out from the tree more than a hundred feet high.

This brilliance turned into a pillar of light, directly covering everyone in Wei Yang.

This sudden scene made everyone feel shocked. They just wanted to instinctively use their fighting energy, but they were shocked to find that all the fighting energy in their bodies had disappeared at this moment!

call out!

While they were horrified, the light beam shrank rapidly.

With a final hiss, it retracted into the tree like lightning.

At the same time, Wei Yang and the group of people who were standing under the tree disappeared.

"No!"

In the distance, Nalan Yanran and others looked at the strangely disappearing people and the empty tree bottom, and their faces suddenly turned pale.