Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

"Where is that guy?" Xiao Yan glanced around and asked curiously: "You won't just burn it to ashes, right?"

"No, I blew it slightly off target and gave him a breath of air." Wei Yang said, raising his hand and pointing upward, "Here, the corpse is standing there."

Several people looked at him and immediately became speechless.

On a mountain wall above, I saw a giant black snake embedded in the mountain wall. Its body was trembling, as if it was taking in more air and less out.

There were almost no good pieces of meat left on the body, but no blood flowed out, because the injured areas had basically been scorched away by the high temperature.

At this time, a charcoal-like tail rumbled down from the mountain wall, swaying feebly in the air.

"Is he that Yao Xiaotian?" Xiao Yan looked at Yao Ming.

"Uh, yes, that's him." Yaoming nodded.

The black giant snake trembled slightly.

His feelings have been beaten like this, but the other party hasn't even figured out who he is yet.

Xiao Yan and others couldn't help but smile when they saw this.

This patriarch of the Nine Netherland Nether Python Clan, a dignified mid-level one-star Dou Saint, is quite miserable.

However, he simply deserved it, because from the moment he injured Qing Lin, he was destined to bear Wei Yang's wrath.

He's just a quickie. Why were you so arrogant before?

Medusa and Qinglin snorted secretly, feeling a breath of bad breath coming out.

"Yao Ming, I'll leave him to you. It's up to you to do as you wish." Wei Yang glanced at Yao Ming, whose eyes were red, waved his hand and said calmly.

"Thank you, Master!" Yao Ming kneeled down respectfully and shouted gratefully.

Then, he stood up, clenched his fists, and slowly stepped up into the air, walking towards Yao Xiaotian step by step.

At this moment, Yao Ming no longer looked like the withered skeleton he had before.

The body became swollen and much taller. Although the face was a bit dark, the eyes flashed with a hint of sinister aura.

The appearance is somewhat similar to that of Yao Xiaotian.

His gloomy and resentful eyes were firmly locked on his biological brother.

Kakakka~

The giant black snake's head struggled to move, as if trying to retreat, causing large pieces of gravel around it to fall off.

"My good brother, I have been waiting for this day, but I have been waiting for a long, long time! Today, I will return to you all the hundreds of years of suffering you have made me suffer." Yao Ming came to Yao Xiao In front of the sky, a hint of ferocity slowly appeared on his face.

The words fell.

Bang!

With one foot, he stepped hard on Yao Xiaotian's head.

The terrifying strong wind ripples suddenly exploded with the soles of his feet as the center, shaking the nearby mountain walls into powder and sinking them into a large pit.

And Yao Xiaotian also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood was also mixed with some broken internal organs.

"Brother, brother, please spare me. I know I was wrong. I was also seduced by the great elder back then, and just now I was in a daze and did such a beastly thing."

Having his head stepped on by Yao Ming, Yao Xiaotian's originally sinister eyes were filled with fear at this time, and he screamed.

"You know now that I am your eldest brother? All the sufferings I have suffered in the past hundreds of years are all thanks to you~ I have been dizzy for hundreds of years?"

Yao Ming's tone was sinister. He slowly knelt down and gently stroked the scales on Yao Xiaotian's head with his palms. An unusually complex color appeared in his eyes.

There was even a sudden moment of tenderness, "Back then, I truly regarded you as my only relative in this world. If you don't betray me, sooner or later the position of clan leader will be yours."

"But you are so kind to me, your dear brother." Yao Ming laughed miserably, feeling sad in his heart.

It was originally a great situation for the two brothers to join forces to strengthen the clan, but unexpectedly, it ended up like this.

Today, Yao Xiaotian is about to die, and he has become his soul slave.

Feeling the touch of Yao Ming's palm, Yao Xiaotian trembled all over.

He could clearly feel that underneath his brother's seemingly gentle tone, he actually had the bone-chilling murderous intent. There was no luck at that moment, and a hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes.

"Ever since we were little, you have always been better than me. Everyone thinks highly of you. You enjoy all the good things first. What about me? Who cares about me?! If you want me to die, don't even think about being happy!"

However, just when the fighting spirit in his body was about to reverse, he was about to self-destruct.

Yao Ming's eyes turned cold in an instant. He took the first step and inserted his palm into Yao Xiaotian's head like the sharpest blade.

Immediately, blood and brains all burst out at this moment, covering Yao Ming's body.

Phew~

The palm of his hand was inserted into the head of the black giant snake, Yao Ming's face was expressionless, and then he slowly retracted his palm.

In his palm, he held a black ball the size of a fist.

The body of the bead was extremely smooth, exuding a powerful aura that was extremely dark and cold. Faintly, black mist flowed within it, converging into a ferocious face that screamed, which was clearly the appearance of the demon Xiaotian.

This is a genuine ninth-level magic core, including the remnant soul of Yao Xiaotian.

Holding this brother's magic core in his hand, a look of sadness flashed across Yao Ming's eyes.

When the great revenge was avenged, he did not feel much joy in his heart. Brothers killing each other was the most desolate scene in the world.

His body was covered with his brother's blood, making his face look extremely hideous at the moment.

Wei Yang and his companions stood in the distance, watching Yao Ming standing next to the black giant snake's corpse, motionless, and did not make a sound to disturb him.

Yao Ming's pain was understandable.

Although he became Wei Yang's soul slave, he was not a puppet. He had his own thoughts, preferences, feelings, and normal emotions, which was not much different from ordinary people.

Now that he had killed his own brother with his own hands, the pain in his heart could be imagined.

Although it was Yao Xiaotian who betrayed Yao Ming first, after all, they all had the same blood flowing in their bodies.

Hmm?

Suddenly, Wei Yang and his companions looked up at the ground abyss.

Yao Ming, who was in grief, slowly gathered his thoughts and looked up.

There, many auras were emerging and approaching quickly.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

Soon, many figures with powerful auras swooped down from the sky. A rough count showed that there were no less than hundreds of them.

Moreover, their strength was above Dou Zun.

As for those who followed behind, those below Dou Zun, the number was even more numerous.

This was the real foundation of the Nine Nether Earth Python Clan, one of the three major clans in the Warcraft world.

Basically, the entire clan, the elders, and the leaders of each tribe had almost all arrived.

After all, it was difficult not to alarm them when such a big commotion occurred in the Holy Land.

Now, they all came in a fierce momentum.

"Damn it, who dared to come to my Nine Nether Earth Python Clan to act wildly and dare to harm my clan leader? Everyone, come together and capture them with me!"

A roar suddenly came from the sky.

Immediately, countless wind-breaking sounds were heard over the entire Yellow Springs, and a strong aura burst out, locking onto Wei Yang and the others.