Chapter 811 Northern King
"Isn't there nothing I can do?"
Xiao Yan spread his hands helplessly, "If possible, I don't want to improve my soul realm in this way. It's best to practice slowly. But time is tight. With my soul in the middle stage of the heaven realm, I can't face the Pure Lotus Demon. Fire, I’m not sure at all.”
"Time waits for me not. At most, I will use the alien fire to temper the origin of those souls and then devour them. Just this time, I think it will not have much impact."
Wei Yang was silent.
He knew that Xiao Yan was right. Xiao Yan really had no other better choice and could only do this.
As for what Xiao Yan said this time, Wei Yang was noncommittal.
After tasting the sweetness, how could it really only happen once?
In the original work, Xiao Yan's Emperor Realm soul broke through in the Sky Tomb. For this reason, he did not know how many origins he extracted from the living souls in the Sky Tomb.
But, again, there was nothing he could do.
If you want to grow up rapidly in a short period of time and catch up with others in just a few decades, what would take others hundreds or even thousands of years to achieve, how can it be possible without any cost or risk?
There are some shortcuts that he has to take.
"Now that you've decided, go ahead and do it." Finally, Wei Yang said.
He turned over his hands and took out two jade bottles and threw them to Xiao Yan, "Take this back to the teacher by the way."
One of the jade bottles contained a ball of essence and blood, the essence and blood of the Saint-level Ancient Heavenly Phoenix.
The other jade bottle contained a drop of the half-emperor essence blood of the Underworld Demon Saint.
Xiao Yan reached out to take the two jade bottles, nodded, and immediately turned around and left with King Nan without saying anything else.
Soon, the figure disappeared into the vast silver electric light.
As Xiao Yan and King Nan left, the place deep in the Void Thunder Pond seemed to have become a lot quieter.
Wei Yang withdrew his gaze and looked at Bei Wang who was still absorbing the black magic thunder.
The Southern King reached the limit, but the Northern King did not.
Although its improvement speed has obviously slowed down now, the feeling that it is still making steady progress has not disappeared.
Now, it is firmly and bit by bit moving towards the level of Five Star Fighting Saint.
The void-devouring flames that were originally lingering on the surface of the body have already converged into the body.
Today's King Bei is sitting there quietly, motionless.
It was like a small black hole that was always there, swallowing up the black magic thunder continuously.
Obviously, with Wei Yang's addition, the North King's growth limit is far higher than that of the South King, and he can go further.
While Bei Wang achieved great results, Wei Yang himself was not lagging behind either.
After a month of frantically devouring the Black Magic Thunder, he also gained a lot. Not only did he gain physical benefits, but his realm also improved from the early four-star stage to the late four-star stage, and he was steadily moving towards the peak stage of the four-star stage.
According to this situation, reaching Five Star is just a matter of time.
As for the life-destroying flame in the blood within the body, its power naturally increased greatly.
In addition to improving with Wei Yang's strength, the burning black flames were densely filled with violent black arcs.
Obviously, after devouring so many black magic thunders, the Life-Destroying Flame also completed a transformation.
As a result, the attack power of Life-Destroying Flame has been greatly improved again.
The destruction is filled with violent thoughts.
In the black flame form, it can be said that the destruction has reached an extreme.
With the blessing of such thunder and fire, it is much more threatening than the simple black magic thunder. At the same level, I am afraid that no fighting saint dares to underestimate it.
After Xiao Yan left this episode, Wei Yang's mind continued to be immersed in cultivation.
Time passes.
In the blink of an eye, another hundred days passed.
at some point. The area of black magic thunder became much sparser again.
Wei Yang suddenly opened his eyes.
Phew~
A breath full of black electric arcs was spit out from his mouth.
Immediately, he stood up slowly, and waves of deep thunderous sounds suddenly came from his body, resounding endlessly.
Clenching his fists, he felt a sense of majestic and boundless power, as if there were dozens of giant dragons lurking in his muscles. As long as he thought about it, these giant dragons would rise high and burst out to make the world... It is a terrible destructive force that has to change color.
"The peak of the mid-five-star stage is almost to the late stage of the five-star stage." Wei Yang stretched his body, and his bones made a crackling sound.
After a slight feeling inside his body, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, he murmured in a low voice, and then he looked forward.
Looking at the black magic thunder area that was much sparser and no longer as majestic as before, Wei Yang also shook his head with a little regret.
What a pity.
This vast area of black magic thunder has been brought about by them in the past six months.
That kind of scene where thousands of thunders explode together is now difficult to achieve.
"That's all, nothing must be done. Leave some roots for this Black Demon Thunder Pond. Otherwise, I will really become a fisherman." Wei Yang shook his head and whispered.
Being able to reach the current mid-five-star stage from the early four-star stage in less than half a year, he was already very satisfied.
In this short period of less than half a year, his strength has soared so much.
From the peak of three stars when he left Xingyun Pavilion to the middle of five stars now, it took less than half a year in total.
At the level of Dou Sheng, this kind of improvement speed is enough to be called extremely frightening.
He has taken another solid step closer to the pinnacle of this world.
As for the dark demon thunder pool that had helped him so much, Wei Yang decided to stop and not continue to cause trouble.
How could such a naturally formed treasure land be sucked dry and destroyed?
"Come."
A thought came to my mind.
boom!
A strong black shadow, with a violent aura, turned into a stream of light and swept out from the depths of the thunder pool. In a flash, it appeared in front of Wei Yang.
It was the Northern King.
"Tsk, tsk." Wei Yang tskted twice, looking at the puppet carefully.
Today, King Bei's whole body seems to be covered with a thick layer of black armor, and his whole body is shining with a deep and dark mysterious luster.
A terrifying aura that made even Wei Yang feel a bit of pressure spread slowly from his body, distorting the surrounding void.
There is no doubt that this is a masterpiece!
A fierce figure who is not afraid of death, knows no pain, and is not afraid of being injured.
"It can be called perfect."
Wei Yang's palm touched Bei Wang's arm, which was thicker than his thigh. The feeling of pressure made him understand that this puppet was already more than one step ahead of him in terms of physical strength.
King Bei, who is at the peak level of five stars, has even faintly touched the level of six stars. It can be said that half of his feet have already stepped into it.
Moreover, it seems that it has not reached the limit yet. If there are still enough and powerful thunders for it to absorb, Beiwang can continue to become stronger!
Such a puppet can only be described as perfect.
Looking at it, a faint feeling of blood connection emerged in my heart inexplicably.
A portion of his own blood flows within this puppet's body.
And that strand of blood has grown from being weak and weak when they were separated to an extremely terrifying state.
This discovery made Wei Yang feel a little dumbfounded.
Unexpectedly, in this world, regardless of genes, if we just look at the level of blood similarity, the person closest to him is actually a puppet.
(End of chapter)