Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

"Except for the energy entities living here, no one can sense its existence. Even Gu Yuan, Emperor Hun Tian and others who came here were unaware of it."

Xiao Xuan said, looking at Wei Yang, "Friend Wei, can you sense it?"

Wei Yang stood up, closed his eyes and carefully sensed it, then opened his eyes and shook his head, "No."

Xiao Yan swallowed his saliva. This was the first time he heard of such a strange existence. Even Wei Yang, with his strong emperor-level soul perception, could not detect its existence.

"How strong is that guy?" Xiao Yan couldn't help but ask softly.

Although he asked this, he could imagine in his heart how powerful it was.

After all, those who were able to be buried in the Heavenly Tomb were all powerful people in their lifetime. Since the soul of the Heavenly Tomb was able to absorb the remnants of their souls, it must not be too weak after so many years.

"Yes, it's very strong." Xiao Xuan smiled.

These three simple words, spoken from Xiao Xuan's mouth, are enough to explain everything.

Wei Yang's expression also became a little solemn.

The soul of this tomb should be quite terrifying.

I vaguely remember that in the original novel, Xiao Xuan had to burn his remaining soul to deal with the opponent.

"Don't worry, although it's troublesome, we can still handle it."

Xiao Xuan's body slowly rose into the air, "Friend Wei, are you willing to lend me a helping hand?"

"Of course." Wei Yang smiled, and his figure slowly floated up.

As the two bodies rose, the mist that filled the sky and the earth quickly dissipated.

boom! boom!

Two terrifying pressures spread out from their bodies, and finally almost enveloped the entire Heavenly Tomb.

At this moment, the entire Heavenly Mausoleum seemed to be shaking slightly.

Under this terrifying pressure, all the energy bodies in the Heavenly Tomb raised their heads and looked far away in this direction.

A look of excitement suddenly emerged in his originally numb eyes.

"Master Xiao Xuan, are you finally going to take action against it?"

"The other breath, it's him!"

Far away from the wasteland, the Blood Sword Saint who had led the way suddenly stood up and looked at the two figures rising into the air with trembling body.

Although this world allows them to survive in another form, it is not what they want.

The soul of that tomb planted a rule of mutual devourment in the bodies of all the remaining souls, thus turning this place into a world of mutual devourment.

Like evil hell.

In order to strengthen themselves, these residual souls must constantly devour other energy bodies.

For them, who were once human beings, this is not much different from cannibalism.

They will even instinctively prey on all humans who enter the Heavenly Tomb and devour their flesh and blood raw.

Some of the remaining souls can tolerate this and enjoy it.

But more often than not, I feel numb. Deep down, I have actually already been disgusted with it and want to be free.

In the past, the celestial tomb was just a place for the strong to rest.

But ever since the Soul of the Tomb was born that day, the world here has completely begun to become distorted and corrupted.

All the remaining souls became its slaves, like controlled puppets, unable to control their own behavior.

There were people who tried to challenge the soul of that tomb, but were easily devoured by it in the end.

It is like the master here, like the embodiment of rules, invincible.

The only person who can make him afraid is Xiao Xuan.

Only Xiao Xuan can escape his enslavement and control.

A long time ago, there were people who begged Xiao Xuan to help them get rid of their suffering, but Xiao Xuan ignored them.

Over time, the energy bodies here became gradually disappointed. Since they could not resist, they could only endure it quietly.

Today, when they suddenly saw Xiao Xuan and Wei Yang's actions, their originally numb hearts couldn't help but become hot again.

They have long been tired of this kind of life of devouring each other like cannibalism.

They are human beings, not beasts.

The Heavenly Tomb is a place for the dead to rest in peace, and it should not be the hellish state it is today.

"Back then, I had my own mission, so I needed to stay here."

"Now, my mission has been completed. I will help you fulfill your petition this time."

Xiao Xuan and Wei Yang were suspended in the sky thousands of feet high. The fierce gale that was powerful enough to blow away the soul could not get close to their bodies at all and dissipated quietly.

Xiao Xuan lowered his head and looked down at the earth. His calm voice rang in the ears of all the energy entities: "Today, I will help you to be liberated."

"Master Xiao Xuan!"

On the earth, countless energy bodies that were still fighting suddenly stiffened.

Some fluctuations appeared in those scarlet and numb eyes.

Then, they looked up tremblingly, looking at the two tall figures standing with their hands behind their backs in the sky. In an instant, figures knelt down on the ground.

Xiao Yan's body also rose into the air, below Wei Yang and Xiao Xuan.

He looked at the actions of the countless energy bodies in the Heavenly Tomb in silence.

As an outsider, he had no idea what had happened here, and naturally could not understand the psychological feelings of these residual souls.

However, at least one thing is clear, that is, this so-called soul of the Heavenly Tomb, the jailer, is not likable.

Sudden.

Rumble~

At the end of that empty space, a loud rumbling sound suddenly came from the air.

The loud noise was like thunder, sweeping out from the depths of the void, causing many energy bodies to tremble violently.

Wei Yang stood beside Xiao Xuan, gazing towards the distant horizon.

At this time, he could also feel a soul fluctuation as deep and unfathomable as the ocean emerging from there.

The soul fluctuation was so powerful that Wei Yang felt a little threatened.

However, although the soul fluctuation was strong, it gave him a mottled feeling. It should be because it swallowed too many soul fragments.

After realizing this, Wei Yang curled his lips slightly and didn't care too much.

A chaotic fusion monster like this, an impure soul body, no matter how powerful it is, does not pose much threat.

In the gray void, invisible soul fluctuations quickly condensed.

A moment later, the space squirmed, and a huge face, about ten thousand feet tall, emerged from the void and appeared in the sky.

The huge face stared over here, filled with a cold and weird look.

"Is this the soul of that heavenly tomb?" Wei Yang raised his eyebrows.

This appearance is a bit like the BOSS Youquan Blood Demon in The Legend of Shushan.

"Xiao Xuan, we have always kept to ourselves. Are you trying to break the agreement between us today?"

The giant face rolled over, and a pair of emotionless eyes stared at Xiao Xuan indifferently. The cold voice, like thunder, echoed between heaven and earth.

Xiao Xuan looked at the giant face, smiled faintly, and said softly: "Your birth was originally a mistake. I think the Dou Emperor who founded the Heavenly Tomb did not expect that a strange creature like you would be born here in the end."

Wei Yang glanced at Xiao Xuan.

Look, this is called the art of speaking.

He is worthy of being Xiao Xuan, as he can describe the confiscation of property and extermination of a clan in such a fresh and refined way.

To put it bluntly, Xiao Xuan had taken a fancy to the woman's body and wanted to kill her to feed his younger generation so as to help them achieve the soul of an emperor.

I didn't take action before because the time was not right.

Now the time has come, the pigs are fat enough, it's time to kill them and eat their meat.

Where do so many people come from to fight against demons and petition on behalf of the people?

What does the Heavenly Tomb have to do with me?

If there aren't enough benefits, who would risk their lives for you residual souls?