Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

Wei Yang's figure flashed, he quickly retreated, sat down cross-legged, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the milky white flame in his palm that was wrapped in gray airflow.

With a thought, the gray airflow formed a swallowing vortex and began to spin rapidly.

In the vortex, there was an illusory black flame surging and sweeping upwards.

And the ball of milky white flame that was constantly struggling was also slowly disintegrating and dissipating.

the other side.

Call ~

As the milky white flame left his body, Xiao Chen lowered his head and let out a few heavy breaths.

After a moment, he raised his head, looked at Wei Yang with a complicated look, and then shifted his gaze to Xiao Yan.

He glanced at the clan emblem on Xiao Yan's forehead and asked in a hoarse voice, "How is the Xiao clan doing now?"

Xiao Yan was silent, then he said softly: "The Xiao clan no longer exists."

Then, he briefly described the current situation of the Xiao family.

After listening to all this quietly, Xiao Chen did not say anything from beginning to end.

But drops of bright red blood slowly slid from that clenched fist.

After a long while, he said with a trembling voice: "Even Brother Xiao Xuan has fallen?"

Looking at Xiao Chen, who was clenching his fists and lowering his head, Xiao Yan also sighed softly.

He knew that Xiao Chen felt extremely regretful, but even if Xiao Chen had not disappeared and stayed in the Xiao clan, he probably would not have been able to change the final outcome of the Xiao clan.

The atmosphere was silent and dead silent.

After an unknown amount of time, Wei Yang, who was sitting cross-legged, stood up, and the milky white flame in his palm also disappeared.

"I have extracted the evil fire from your body. Just be careful and don't let the evil fire control your mind again." Wei Yang said.

"Thank you." Xiao Chen nodded and forced an ugly smile on his face.

"It's just a piece of cake." Wei Yang nodded slightly.

"This is the Demon Fire Space. Ancestor Xiao Chen, please take us to where the Demon Fire's main body is." Xiao Yan said softly.

"You, together with me, are no match for the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire." Xiao Chen shook his head, his voice still a little hoarse.

“Now that we’re here, even if we don’t go looking for it, we’ll have no way to survive if we stay here, right?” Xiao Yan smiled slightly, with a fiery light flickering in his eyes.

Are you kidding? He has been waiting for this day for more than 20 years. How could he give up?

Xiao Chen and Xiao Yan looked at each other for a moment, "Follow me."

He finally turned around slowly and walked towards the last door of the temple.

"Follow me." Xiao Yan didn't say much. He waved his hand gently and followed quickly.

Afterwards, Gu Nanhai opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out and looked at Wei Yang.

“What? Are you scared? Do you want to back out? Xiao Yan is right. We are already here, and none of us can leave unless we destroy the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire.” Wei Yang said calmly, then followed him.

Gu Nanhai smiled bitterly and could only follow.

That’s right, now that we are in the lair of the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire, there is no way to hide or get out.

Therefore, there is no other way except to find the true form of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire and defeat it.

Rumble~

The group of people followed Xiao Chen silently, watching him slowly push open the giant door.

Behind the huge gate is a staircase that extends to the end. At the end of the staircase, a huge altar stone platform can be vaguely seen.

Looking at the stone altar, Xiao Yan smiled faintly, then took the lead to step onto the stone stairs, and then walked towards the end step by step.

Then there is Wei Yang.

Afterwards, Xiao Chen, Gu Nanhai and others hesitated for a moment and quickly followed.

Everyone climbed the stairs in silence, and after about ten minutes, they finally reached the altar.

Looking up, I saw a huge throne standing silently on the altar.

On the throne, a figure in a white robe sat quietly.

Wisps of milky white flames swirled around it, constantly changing into various shapes.

This white figure just sat there quietly, without any aura emanating from him.

However, in the eyes of the group, that figure seemed so powerful, majestic, and strange.

When everyone actually stepped onto the altar, the figure in white robe finally slowly opened his eyes.

On his handsome face appeared a smile that made people feel astonished.

"If you defeat me, you will be able to obtain the origin of the demonic fire. Otherwise, you will stay here forever and become my fire slave." His voice was soft and kind.

But when the sound was heard, it seemed as if even the entire space was shaking.

Gu Nanhai and the others looked extremely solemn, and a feeling of frustration and powerlessness emerged in their hearts.

The person in front of them actually made them feel invincible.

Like an ant looking up at a dragon.

The silence lasted for a moment.

Call ~

Xiao Yan let out a long breath, tilted his head to look at Wei Yang, and said with a wry smile: "Brother, did you see it?"

"Yeah." Wei Yang nodded slowly, a look of fatigue and helplessness appeared on his face. He raised his hand and rubbed his brows. A low voice slowly sounded, "We are still in an illusion."

"Ah?!" Gu Nanhai was stunned.

"What?" Xiao Chen's pupils shrank.

Yao Lao, Gu Xun'er and others also opened their mouths slightly, unable to speak.

“Pure Lotus Demon Fire, it seems that you have learned the inheritance of the Pure Lotus Demon Saint very well. Otherwise, you would not be able to cultivate the Nightmare Sky Mist to this level.”

Xiao Yan looked at the man in white robes and sighed, "I have to admit that the illusion you created is more realistic than the ancient Bodhi tree. However, no matter how realistic the illusion is, it is still an illusion. What is fake can never be real."

"If we hadn't experienced reincarnation for a hundred times, we probably wouldn't be able to tell them apart." Wei Yang was convinced and pointed at the man in white robes, "You're good. This is the first time in my life that I, Wei Yang, have been fooled like this."

The gentle smile on the face of the handsome man in white robe began to solidify gradually.

Instead, there was an eerie coldness.

His eyes were fixed on Wei Yang and Xiao Yan. Although he did not speak, the space around him began to shake and tremble violently like water waves.

"Illusion?"

Gu Nanhai and the others finally came to their senses slowly, with a look of disbelief on their faces, and said: "You mean, we have been in an illusion from the beginning to the end?"

"I am real." Ah Da shouted hurriedly, "Master, I am real, not an illusion."

"I know you are real." Wei Yang raised his hand, signaling Ada to stay calm.

"Brother Xiao Yan." Gu Xun'er also hurriedly looked at Xiao Yan.

"We are all real, including Ancestor Xiao Chen." Xiao Yan said calmly, staring at the man in white robes, "But we are indeed trapped in an illusion. This is the most terrifying part of the Nightmare Sky Mist."

"If we continue to follow the arrangement of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, then we will die of exhaustion and will not be able to get out. We will only sink deeper and deeper until we are completely ruined and become its fire slaves."

"Even if we go through a great battle here and kill it with great difficulty, it is meaningless because we will still remain in the illusion. And it only needs to think about it and it can be resurrected again and continue to fight us."

"So, all those countless fire slaves we killed along the way were fake?" Gu Nanhai couldn't accept it.

"It is most likely so. Those Dou Zun fire slaves are nothing more than the product of its thoughts. It only takes a little energy or concentration to create them. The quantity is enough to satisfy your hunger."

Xiao Yan said softly: "Among these fire slaves, only Ancestor Xiao Chen is real. There is truth in the falsehood and falsehood in the truth. This is the scary part of the Nightmare Sky Mist. It leads us by the nose and makes us believe it without a doubt."

Gu Nanhai and the others looked at each other, then scanned the surroundings cautiously, but no matter how they investigated, they could not detect any fluctuations in the illusion.

Everything seems so real.

Too real.