Chapter 728 Fantasy 1
Endless white light fills the field of vision.
Wei Yang stood a little dazedly in this world of white light. There was no other figure around him, only him.
Moreover, his memory seemed to be a little confused at this moment.
“Where is here?” Wei Yang frowned and muttered to himself.
He tried hard to sort out the many mixed and confusing memories in his mind.
However.
Huh?
Wei Yang suddenly raised his head and saw a circle of light emerging not far in front of him, shining like a portal.
He hesitated for a moment, then stepped towards the aperture, paused, and then stepped in.
The moment he stepped into the aperture, although it seemed like only a moment, it felt like decades or hundreds of years had passed, as if his thoughts had been stretched infinitely.
But when he was at a loss, his eyes were in vain, and the scene changed drastically.
The deep void of endless darkness replaced the white world and appeared in his field of vision.
"This is, the depths of the void?"
In the dark void, Wei Yang murmured with a confused expression.
In that chaotic memory, this place gave him an inexplicably familiar feeling.
It seems that I have been here before.
He looked around, but wherever he could see, there was only empty and endless darkness.
Empty, desolate, dead, cold, lonely, and dark are the eternal themes here.
It seemed that he was the only one left in the world.
At this time.
A ray of golden light, like the first light that created the world, and like the morning light that pierced the darkness before dawn, appeared from the distance.
Soon, the golden light became more and more powerful, and quickly approached Wei Yang.
When we came not far in front of him, we could see clearly that it was a golden sun.
On its surface, burning golden flames burned into the void.
A blurry figure sat cross-legged in the golden sun. His face could not be seen clearly, but he exuded a terrifying aura of supreme dignity that made the dark void tremble.
“Junior!”
The blurry figure slowly spoke, and a rumble came.
"Are you, Emperor Ming?" Wei Yang was stunned for a moment and blurted out uncontrollably.
But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was stunned. Who is Emperor Ming, and why does this name feel so familiar?
Who am I? Oh, I am Wei Yang.
Among the countless chaotic memory threads, he seemed to be vaguely sorting out some of them.
"Junior, I haven't seen you for a short time, how dare you forget me?" The blurry figure of Jin Rizhong sitting cross-legged seemed to be very angry, and shouted: "I am Emperor Yang!"
"Yang Emperor?"
This name.
Wei Yang frowned, feeling inexplicably unhappy in his heart, as if he had been robbed of something precious.
However, just as he was trying hard to find the reason for that discomfort.
"Junior, how dare you disrespect the emperor, die!"
Jin Rizhong suddenly heard an earth-shattering roar, which shook the surrounding void and caused it to collapse and shatter.
Soon, the golden sun broke out and bloomed.
Endless golden light, carrying extremely hot temperature, shrouded, covered, and pierced.
At the same time, strange fluctuations that make people's whole body want to burn with fighting spirit are also coming towards them.
Bear~
The raging golden flame swept across, turning this place into a furnace of terror.
Looking at the overwhelming and terrifying momentum, Wei Yang frowned.
He raised a palm, and suddenly, an indescribable gray terrifying energy gathered crazily from his palm.
The extreme wave of destruction slowly spread out.
And along with this extreme wave of destruction, it was destructive all the way. The dazzling golden light, the terrifying heat, and the sweeping golden flame were all extinguished and dissipated in this instant. The fluctuations continued to spread and spread.
The brilliant golden sun trembled fiercely, like a burning bonfire, but suddenly became dimmed as someone poured a basin of ice water on it. Down, almost completely extinguished.
"You" The majestic figure of Jin Rizhong disappeared, and Jin Ri also disappeared. Only a dim golden flame was left, floating there, trembling like a candle in the wind.
"Such power!" Wei Yang also looked at this scene with some confusion, and then lowered his head in astonishment, looking at the gray energy on his palm that represented the ultimate destruction.
This kind of power made him feel familiar yet strange at the same time.
It is indescribably powerful, and it seems that as long as he is willing, this world will be shattered by his palm.
"This, this kind of power?!" Wei Yang muttered in disbelief.
Immediately, a look of ecstasy filled his eyes.
Isn’t this kind of power what he has been chasing? !
Having mastered this power, he felt like he was invincible!
After a moment, Wei Yang raised his head and looked at the dim golden flame.
His palm reached out and he grabbed it in the air. The golden flame was captured from the air and fell into his palm.
Looking at the trembling and pitifully weak Jin Yan in the palm of his hand, Wei Yang frowned and said, "I remember that I seemed to have destroyed you once. How come you are still alive?"
As he said that, he held his palm Give it a gentle squeeze.
Bang!
The golden flame exploded in his palm, and then turned into countless sparks, gradually annihilated, turned into nothingness, and disappeared completely.
Looking down, Wei Yang looked at the empty palm.
"Oh, I remembered. This fire seems to be called Jindi Fentianyan? It is the fourth most powerful fire in the world? High-level semi-saint power? How can it be so weak?"
< br>"Have I become too strong?" Wei Yang took a breath.
The feeling of destroying everything with just one move is really fascinating.
Is it Dou Sheng level power?
“No, something is wrong, but what exactly is wrong?” Wei Yang frowned and shook his head vigorously.
Just when Wei Yang had a headache.
Ang~
A dragon roar filled with endless majesty and nobility sounded in the distance, and then, a pair of huge purple-gold pupils emerged from the darkness.
Wei Yang even suppressed his chaotic thoughts and looked up.
In the endless darkness ahead, a majestic dragon with a huge size that spread to the end of the field of vision slowly appeared in the void.
Those majestic dragon eyes looked down and stared at Wei Yang.
"Boy, do you dare to fight with me?" Long's mouth opened slightly, and a rumbling sound came out, causing the void to shake.
"Are you, Zhu Kun?" Wei Yang blurted out.
"Yes, it's me. Boy, you are very good. I haven't seen you in such a short time, but you have grown to this point."
There seems to be a hidden hint in the dragon's eyes. Feeling pleased, Honglong said: "Come on, fight me to your heart's content. I have just escaped from trouble and need a hearty battle to vent my anger! Do you dare to fight me?"
"A battle? Haha, why don't you dare? Come!" Hearing this, Wei Yang also felt a surge of pride in his chest and shouted.
Put aside the chaotic thoughts for now. Now, he also wants to have a good fight.
The desire rising deep in his heart made him impatient at this moment, wanting to have a battle with Zhu Kun and try that terrifying power.
He raised his palm and slapped the dragon hard.
Boom!
Following this palm strike, the void in front suddenly dented to form a huge gray handprint that was 10,000 feet high, and it shot straight towards the huge dragon head.
Although this palm does not seem to smash the void, it is much more terrifying than the ordinary smashing of the void. It is a manifestation of the ultimate concentration of power.
"Well done!"
Roar~
The giant dragon roared loudly, and then a huge dragon claw poked out.
The dragon claws and gray handprints collided in an instant without any fancy.
Silently, an extremely terrifying invisible ripple spread out in a circular shape, sweeping away crazily.
The void along the way, visible to the naked eye, quietly turned into powder, and every bit of it disappeared, revealing the deeper darkness.
Under this terrible aftermath, everything is completely annihilated and invisible. This kind of power makes people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.
(End of this chapter)