Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

It seems like a long time, but in fact only a short time has passed.

From the moment the Eighth and Ninth Heavenly Lords decided to take action, to when Wei Yang destroyed the rain ball, and then to when he imprisoned the Ninth Heavenly Lord, the entire process took only a few seconds.

now.

Wei Yang's palm, which was covered with fine black scales, pinched Jiu Tian Zun's neck and slowly tightened.

"Wei, Wei Yang. Ahem~"

Jiu Tianzun's face turned red and purple, like a red duck that was lifted up by the neck.

"Old Eight, save me!" The death-like suffocating feeling made him completely panic, and he let out a soul-shaking roar.

In the distance, the Eight Heavenly Lords were silent.

Taking a look at the three giants who suddenly looked calm and composed, the Eight Heavenly Lords' snow-white eyebrows twitched, and he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

How to save?

In the previous few seconds, he paid a heavy price just to stop the Big Three, and now he was seriously injured.

Moreover, if the three giants had not secretly held back and not used their full strength, he would probably have been seriously injured or even dead by now.

He understood that with the true strength of the Big Three, it was entirely possible.

Acting is acting, and everyone knows it. If you take it seriously, it wouldn't be stupid.

Turning his eyes away from the three giants, the Eight Heavenly Lords looked at the strange and domineering young black figure and took a deep breath.

"Wei Yang, stop it. We admit defeat this time."

Click!

However, before he could finish his words, the sound of bones breaking rang out in the world that had suddenly become deathly silent.

I saw that the neck bones of Jiu Tianzun were crushed by Wei Yang's fierce grip. His eyes bulged out with a trace of fear and disbelief in them. His head fell directly behind him and finally drooped weakly on his back.

The entire head was only connected to the body by a layer of skin. It was hanging upside down and swaying, looking a bit creepy.

Wei Yang had no expression on his face and casually threw the body that was not yet dead.

The body fell into the space barrier below, as if falling into water. Ripples appeared on the surface of the barrier and then returned to calm.

And Jiu Tianzun had already sunk into it and disappeared.

Wei Yang raised his eyes, his dark eyes looked at the Eighth Heavenly Lord, and asked: "What did you want to tell me just now?"

Those eyes that were as hot as the black sun made the pupils of Eighth Heavenly Lord shrink and feel a little painful.

With a light snort, he raised his hand to wipe away the trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"How brave you are!" Ba Tianzun looked at Wei Yang deeply without saying anything else. He then shifted his gaze to the mansion shrouded in a barrier under Wei Yang's feet.

Looking at the colorful energy ribbons slowly flowing into it, his eyes were filled with jealousy and unwillingness.

He had been defeated by Yao Chen in the past, but he did not expect that when he came again after many years, he would be defeated miserably by one of Yao Chen's students.

"Fighting Saint!"

The Eighth Heavenly Lord gritted his teeth, the jealousy in his eyes almost escalating into madness.

But soon, he forced himself to suppress his emotions, and a grayish look appeared on his face.

He understood that now, let alone facing Yao Chen again, even facing the incredibly powerful Wei Yang, he felt powerless and even desperate.

This Wei Yang has truly become a big shot. At least, at the level of Dou Zun, he is almost unstoppable.

In the entire Soul Palace, there are probably no more than a handful of people who can deal with Wei Yang head-on.

Don't stay here for long.

He waved his hand.

The space in front of him was quickly torn into a dark crack, and the Eight Heavenly Lords flashed and tried to rush into the crack.

"You can come as you please and leave as you please. What do you think of my Shengdan City as?"

Seeing this, Xuan Kongzi smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, and squeezed the space crack hard from a distance.

Bang!

As Xuankongzi grasped his hand, the space crack suddenly collapsed.

A terrifying force of space completely destroyed the temporary void passage.

Following a low groan, the figure of the Eight Heavenly Lords fell out from the dark void.

"Xuan Kongzi!"

The Eighth Heavenly Lord looked quite embarrassed at this moment, holding his chest and glaring at Xuan Kongzi.

Then he smiled.

"Xuan Kongzi, why do you keep me here? Do you dare to kill me?"

Hearing this, Xuan Kongzi frowned slightly but said nothing.

In public, it is certainly possible to injure the Eight Heavenly Lords, but it is not possible to kill them.

If an ordinary Soul Palace Dou Zun, or even an ordinary Tianzun, came, such as the Black and White Tianzun, and dared to break into Shengdan City to cause trouble, they would be killed.

But the Eight Heavenly Lords are different.

Unless you really want to completely break off relations with the Soul Palace.

Otherwise, killing the Eight Heavenly Lords at this time would only be an excuse for the Soul Palace to start a war or to take revenge.

It's frustrating, but there's nothing I can do about it.

As a giant of Danta, he cannot do things as he pleases.

So, Xuankongzi remained silent.

However, Xuan Kongzi was not very angry because he knew that someone dared to kill him.

And the fact did not disappoint Xuan Kongzi.

Swish!

Wei Yang moved again. With a casual step, he crossed the space like teleporting and came in front of the Eight Heavenly Lords.

As he raised his hand, a gray-black vortex appeared in his palm.

As he gently pushed out his palm, the gray-black vortex quickly spun, forming a huge millstone that pressed down.

"Wei Yang!"

The breath of death enveloped them, causing the Eight Heavenly Lords to roar in fear. They frantically mobilized the fighting spirit in their bodies, and the cold white air spread out over the sky, trying to resist this extremely strange gray-black mill.

however.

It was like snow meeting the scorching sun. The white cold air couldn't even stop the big millstone a bit. As soon as it came into contact with it, it quickly melted and disintegrated and was swallowed by the big millstone.

Immediately, a huge gray-black vortex came crushing down and directly covered the Eight Heavenly Lords.

"Ah~"

It was visible to the naked eye that the body of the Eight Heavenly Lords was collapsing inch by inch in the vortex, gradually turning into blood mist, and then being swallowed up by the vortex.

"Wei Yang~Just wait, my Soul Palace will never let you go!"

The gray-black grinding slowly dissipated, and the collapsed space was gradually recovering.

The Eight Heavenly Lords had completely disappeared from this world, and only the angry roars and howls were still slowly echoing in the sky.

The fear, pain and despair contained in that roar made countless people feel a chill.

A top-notch warrior was turned into nothingness in such a seemingly understated manner.

Not even a trace was left, it was completely reduced to ashes.

Many eyes looked at the tall black figure, all filled with fear.

This person is truly an extremely evil person!

And there are no taboos.

Even the core high-level figures like the Eight and Nine Heavenly Lords of the Soul Palace were killed like chickens, without even a frown.

Wei Yang stood high in the sky.

He lowered his head, staring at the gray-black vortex in his palm that was slowly shrinking and dissipating. His expression seemed calm, but in fact, his heart was already in turmoil at this moment.

This gray-black power is a strange power that has never been seen before.

He was so powerful that even Wei Yang himself was a little scared.

It's simply ridiculously strong, so unreasonable!

This is a force that is much more powerful than fighting spirit!

"The power of life and death?" Wei Yang murmured in a low voice.

I just tried it out with the Eight-Nine Heavenly Lords. There is no doubt that the effect achieved by this power is extremely amazing.

This was just Wei Yang's initial involvement, far from being in control, but the effect was terrifying.

Simply.

Facing the two of Bajiu Tianzun, it was like directly carrying out a dimensionality reduction attack.

Wei Yang clenched his fists suddenly, as if he wanted to hold on to something tightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Fortunately, this power is in our own hands.

Otherwise, if I encounter this level of terrifying power in the future, I will probably have a headache.

As for the killing of these two Soul Palace Heavenly Masters, and Xuan Kongzi's previous actions, was he using his own hands to kill people?

Not important anymore.

Anyway, if Xuan Kongzi had not tried to stop him, Wei Yang would not have watched the Eight Heavenly Masters leave so casually.