Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

In the gazes of countless horror and awe.

The sea of ​​fire surged continuously, sweeping from the depths of the star realm, and finally almost covered the entire sky of the star realm.

The sea of ​​fire churned, slowly separating a fire path.

In that fire path, a figure dressed in black, stepping on the waves of fire, slowly appeared in the gaze of everyone.

"Xiao Yan!"

"It's Young Master Xiao, Young Master Xiao has come out of retreat!"

"Young Master Xiao has also become a saint!"

In the star realm, cheers suddenly rang out, and many disciples of the Xingyun Pavilion were extremely excited, ecstatic, and fanatical.

Xingyun Pavilion, from today on, has added another saint!

Dou Sheng, a real saint!

"Three saints in one family, I really envy that old thing!" Venerable Feng stroked his beard and shook his head, sighing.

"Who said it wasn't." On the side, Venerable Tianhuo also sighed with emotion.

Yao Chen, your life is too good.

Three saints in one family, and they are all masters of alchemy. If you tell others about it, they will be jealous to death.

It's too outrageous, as if God favors them.

Even their own people feel outrageous and jealous, let alone those outsiders.

The Iron Sword Venerable stood there, his body straight as a sword, with a stiff smile on his face, and said: "Who can think that two young people from a small Jia Ma Empire in the northwest region can reach this point in just twenty years?"

"Yes, who can think of it!" Venerable Feng and Venerable Tianhuo looked at each other and shook their heads.

This seems to be insufficient to describe it with the word miracle.

"Bodhicitta, is it really so against the will of heaven?"

"Daddy, wow, it's Daddy!" Below, Xiao Xiao pulled Wei Shuo's little hand and cheered loudly.

"Uncle Xiao~" Wei Shuo also jumped and shouted loudly.

"Uncle Xiao has become a Dou Sheng, it feels so strong!" On the side, Wei Ye's face was full of yearning.

The entire star world, all the disciples of Xingyun Pavilion, including many elders, cheered at this moment.

One after another, some were fanatical, some were awed, looking at the figure stepping out of the sea of ​​fire.

Under that terrible pressure, even the Dou Zun strongmen felt their hearts trembling.

This kind of pressure is more than several times stronger than that of a semi-saint.

The difference between a semi-saint and a Dou Sheng seems to be a simple one-word difference, but it is a very far gap between the two levels.

Although the semi-saint strongmen can also be called saints, and they also have strength far beyond the peak level of Dou Zun, but strictly speaking, they can only be regarded as pseudo-saints.

Whether it is a low-level, mid-level, or high-level semi-saint, they are all pseudo-saints.

Only when you really cross that threshold and reach the one-star level can you be called a true saint.

There are three levels of semi-saints, namely the primary, middle and high levels. It is very difficult to cross each level.

Many semi-saints may not be able to cross one level for decades.

It can be seen from this that the gap between a one-star Dou Sheng and a semi-saint is huge.

Xiao Yan stood high in the sky, clenched his fists, and silently felt the incomparably powerful force in his body.

Dou Sheng!

Is this the power of Dou Sheng?

"After so many years of hard work, I finally reached this step and became a truly top-notch powerhouse on the continent!"

After a moment, he slowly gathered his thoughts.

With a wave of his sleeves, a terrible wave spread out.

Immediately, the sea of ​​fire swarmed in and poured into his body.

When the sea of ​​fire disappeared, Xiao Yan lowered his head and looked at Wei Yang below.

There was a touch of heat and eagerness in his eyes.

Wei Yang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Brother, can you fight with me in the depths of the void?" Xiao Yan said in a serious tone.

Wei Yang was speechless.

The sky cleared up, the rain stopped, you kid think you are good again.

You just stepped into the peak of one-star Dou Sheng, and you want to try your hand with me?

On the side, Yao Lao couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and said: "Xiao Yanzi, you should not be your senior brother's opponent now."

"Try it, anyway, let's spar." Xiao Yan licked his lips and said expectantly: "Now I have become a saint, I really want to see the gap between me and my senior brother."

After that, he stared at Wei Yang.

"You kid." Wei Yang shook his head helplessly.

Immediately, he moved his body and flew up to the sky, but did not stop, but flew straight past Xiao Yan and continued to go up.

Soon, his figure flew out of the star realm and disappeared.

"Come with me."

Only a voice remained, faintly echoing in the void.

"Hehe." Xiao Yan grinned, and also moved his body, and his figure quickly disappeared in the star realm.

Obviously, this naturally formed star realm, the so-called heaven and earth formation, is already a mere formality in the eyes of Dou Sheng, and can come and go at will, and it doesn't matter whether it exists or not.

Below, Yao Lao saw this and stroked his beard and muttered: "Well, it seems that it is time to strengthen the defense of this star realm, otherwise a Dou Sheng can come whenever he wants."

It just so happens that the two disciples are Dou Shengs, so they can just use them as laborers in the next few days and work together to lay a stable space formation.

Otherwise, such a large star realm will be exhausted if I rely on my old bones.

Immediately, Yao Lao also moved and disappeared.

"Let's go and see how strong the two little guys are now?"

Seeing the three masters and apprentices disappear, Venerable Feng and the others looked at each other.

"Are you going?" Venerable Tianhuo asked.

"Of course we should go. It would be a pity if we missed such a wonderful duel?" Venerable Feng said.

"Let's go!" Venerable Tiejian said nothing nonsense. He moved directly to the exit of the star realm.

In the back, Venerable Feng and Venerable Tianhuo hurriedly followed.

Now, with the support of many elixirs and various resources of Yao Lao in the past few years, they have reached the level of nine-star Dou Zun. This strength is quite strong in the mainland.

Immediately, Xian'er, Qinglin, Medusa, Ada and others also set out to follow, wanting to witness this real Saint-level battle with their own eyes.

"And us, mother~"

"We want to go too, take us with you."

"Mother, take us with you."

The three little guys suddenly got anxious and shouted.

Xian'er smiled, turned back slightly, and grabbed them from a distance with her palm, grabbing the three little guys from a distance, and scolded them lightly: "Three naughty ghosts, just want to join in the fun."

Then she rolled up her sleeves and left quickly with them.

Below, the elders and disciples of the Xingyun Pavilion looked at each other. Although they wanted to go, they could only sigh helplessly in the end.

Not to mention whether they could keep up, that level of battle was not something they could watch. After all, they were not even Dou Zun, and they probably wouldn't understand it if they went.

Above the star realm, thousands of miles above the sky.

Here, there were no clouds for a long time. Looking around, it was empty and desolate.

The vision was dim, as if even the sun could not reach here.

In the depths of the vast void, there was endless darkness.

Empty, lonely, desolate, cold, these are the themes here.

Those who are not strong enough don't even dare to reach here.

Because being in this environment for a long time will make people feel confused, with almost no sense of direction, and no distinction between up, down, left and right.

If you go too deep, you will be in danger of getting lost.

At a certain moment.

Swish!

As the space slightly twisted and fluctuated, Wei Yang, wearing a loose black robe, suddenly appeared like teleportation.

He glanced at the surrounding environment and nodded slightly.

Obviously, he was quite satisfied with the environment here, so he didn't need to be restrained when fighting, for fear of causing too much damage.

Dou Sheng strongmen, with a wave of their hands, can destroy the world.

A medium-sized city, in the eyes of their existence, can be easily destroyed.

The destructive power is too terrible, so he usually restrains himself and dares not easily reveal the slightest breath.

Immediately, Wei Yang looked to another place.

Swish!

There, Xiao Yan walked out slowly from the space.

"Brother, please teach me!"