Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

"Then Yao Xiaotian and the Great Elder should also be qualified to practice the Huangquan Tianwu, right? If they had used it before, we would have been caught off guard, and might have been wiped out by the group?" Xiao Yan wiped a He said with cold sweat and lingering fear.

Medusa, Qinglin and others couldn't help but feel frightened after hearing this.

If Yao Xiaotian and the Great Elder had really succeeded in cultivating Huang Quan Tian Wrath and used it, I'm afraid it would have been a different situation just now.

Even in ancient times, high-level fighting skills at the heaven level were quite rare, not to mention that they were aimed at souls. It was really scary to think about it.

Regardless of whether it was used by Yao Xiaotian or the Great Elder, among those present, it is estimated that only Wei Yang relied on the soul realm of the late Heaven Realm to resist, and maybe he could barely resist it, right?

This is because Yao Xiaotian and the Great Elder are only one star in the Dou Qi realm.

"No, in fact, in all these years, no one in my clan has been able to practice the Wrath of the Underworld, including me."

But Yao Ming shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Because the fighting skills are hidden deep in the stone tablet, we can't get the method of cultivation at all, and because they are worried about damaging the blood of the demon saint in it, no one has dared to break it by force. open."

"So, for so many years, our clan has been guarding the treasure mountain in vain."

Xiao Yan frowned, "Then according to what you said, even the powerful men of the Netherworld Python Clan in the past dynasties have been unable to obtain the cultivation method of Huang Quan Tian Wrath, let alone us?"

"Haha, others may not be able to do it, but Master and Brother Xiao Yan, I'm afraid it won't be a problem for you two." Yao Ming laughed and said.

"Oh?" Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows and asked immediately: "Is it a strange fire?"

"This is just one of them. Although the strange fire is strong, this Huangquan Stone Tablet cannot rely on the strange fire alone. It also requires extremely powerful soul power."

Yao Ming smiled and said: "If I read it correctly, Master and brother Xiao Yan, you two should be great masters of alchemy, right?"

"It's barely close to the Grand Master." Wei Yang nodded slightly.

"Then it's no problem." Yao Ming clapped his hands and said with a smile: "In that stone tablet, there is a remnant soul of the Demon Saint of Huangquan guarding it, and the cultivation method of Huangquan Tianwu is in the hands of that remnant soul. ”

"We monsters are not good at souls. Therefore, even with my level of strength, there is nothing we can do about the remnant soul."

"In the past, the clan had also discussed trying to invite a human master of alchemy to come, but later because they were worried that the underworld stone tablet would be exposed and attract covetous attention, so we had to give up in the end."

"After all, not only the Wrath of the Underworld, but also the blood essence and blood of the Demon Saint of the Underworld is hidden in the Underworld Stone Tablet. If this spreads out, those powerful fighting saints will probably be unable to sit still."

"So regarding this matter, even most of the elders in our clan only know about the existence of the Huangquan Stone Tablet, but they don't know what secrets are hidden in it."

"Master, you and brother Xiao Yan are not only great masters of refining medicine, but also have strange fire body protection. With your joint efforts, even if you can't help but get rid of the remnant soul, if you want to escape intact, you will probably still be able to escape. OK."

"In that case, let's give it a try and see if we can deal with the remnant soul of the demon saint in the stone tablet." Wei Yang pondered for a moment and nodded.

Xiao Yan also nodded slightly.

Such a great opportunity, once encountered, is naturally impossible to miss.

In the Dou Sheng realm, it is difficult to take every step forward.

"Well, we all had a big battle today and are not in good condition. Why don't we go back and rest for the night so that I can take the opportunity to sort out the affairs of the clan. I will take you to the Huangquan Stone Monument early tomorrow morning." The same goes for Yao Ming. Overjoyed, Liandao.

If he could successfully open the stone tablet, Yao Ming would also be able to gain some great benefits.

Not to mention the demon saint's essence and blood, if he could master the Underworld Wrath move alone, it would be enough to increase his strength by more than one level.

Being able to become the strongest stunt of a figure like the Great Sage of Underworld, how can it be a wasted reputation?

"Well, that's fine. Let's have a night's rest first and go again tomorrow." Wei Yang glanced at the injured Qinglin, Medusa and Ada, and nodded.

On this day, the Nether Python clan of Jiuyou Earth encountered a great change.

Yao Xiaotian was killed, and the great elder was suppressed and sealed at the bottom of the underworld.

And during this night, there was naturally a lot of bloodshed.

Yao Ming, who returned to the position of clan leader, raised the butcher knife without hesitation and carried out a large-scale purge of the clan without any mercy.

As for these matters, Wei Yang and the others ignored them and stayed in their rooms to rest and recover.

After all, these are matters within the clan, and outsiders like them should not get too involved in them.

As time passed, the turmoil of the night continued until dawn, and calm finally returned.

When the morning light poured down from the sky, the entire Netherworld Python Clan completely changed its king.

"Master." Yao Ming appeared early in the courtyard where Wei Yang and others lived. He bowed slightly and said, "The arrangement has been completed. I have completely taken control of the affairs of the clan."

At this time, he was already wearing royal robes and a crown, and he no longer looked as abject and miserable as yesterday.

Squeak~

The door opens.

Wei Yang stepped out and stood under the eaves. He stretched and nodded, "Well done. We have to arrange for people to keep an eye on the Demon Phoenix Clan that day. If they find any signs of a large-scale movement, they will notify me immediately. "

"Understood, I have already made arrangements." Yaoming said.

He already knew that his master wanted to support Donglong Island.

And dealing with those miscellaneous feathered birds, he had nothing to fear.

At this time, Xiao Yan and others also walked out of their respective rooms. After a night's rest, they also recovered a lot.

Seeing Yao Ming's new look and greatly changed temperament, she smiled and said hello.

"Yao Ming, congratulations on your return to power." Xiao Yan said.

"Haha." Yao Ming also smiled and cupped his hands to say politely.

"Let's go." When Wei Yang saw everyone gathered, he motioned to Yao Ming to lead the way.

Then, under the leadership of Yao Ming, the group set off directly towards the back mountain of the palace.

Without stopping along the way, about ten minutes later, they landed on an ancient altar.

This altar is extremely majestic and is entirely made of blue boulders.

Standing on the top of the altar, you can overlook the entire palace and its surrounding area in the distance.

Wei Yang and his group slowly fell down and landed on the top of the altar.

In the center of the altar, I saw a huge pale yellow stone tablet, about a hundred feet tall, standing there lonely and unknown for many years.

An ancient atmosphere of vicissitudes permeates the air, as if it lasts forever.

"Is this the legendary Huangquan Stone Tablet?"

Wei Yang and others raised their heads, looked up at the huge stone tablet, and silently lamented the changes of the years.

No matter how magnificent you are, you can never escape the erosion of time.

For an existence like the Great Sage Huangquan, only a stone tablet remains as a trace of its past existence.

From ancient times to the present, no one knows how many talented people have been buried on this continent.

The ancestors of the eight ancient clans, in the era of emperors, Emperor Ming, Ancient Emperor Tuoshe, Great Sage Huangquan, Demon Sage Pure Lotus, Xiao Xuan, etc., can be said to have all had great glory.

You sang and I came on stage, but in the end it all ended with regret.

"Is there any truly transcendent eternal existence in this world? Standing at the end of the avenue, sitting cross-legged above the river of time, overlooking all living beings." Wei Yang murmured to himself with his hands behind his back.

The sky cannot be overthrown, the earth cannot be buried, time cannot invade, cause and effect cannot increase.

The past cannot be checked, and the future cannot be seen. It only exists in the present.

It cannot be read, cannot be thought of, cannot be spoken.

This kind of existence does not exist in the universe, and it seems that it will not exist in the future.

The so-called masters of Daqian are just those who have left their names on the list, but they cannot be regarded as true transcendence.

I don’t know, is there anything outside the vast world?

Where do the extraterrestrial evil spirits come from?

What a yearning!