Chapter 922 Xiao Zhan
"Emperor Soul, don't talk nonsense anymore. It's meaningless. Tell me, what do you want to do?"
Wei Yang's eyes moved away from the coward, Niuwu Tunyan, and fell on Soul Emperor, saying: "If you want to destroy our Xingyun Pavilion, the power you bring is not enough."
"Well, that's not enough." Soul Emperor nodded, but did not refute.
He came today with the intention of testing him.
If the opponent is weak, there's nothing to say. Don't think about it, just do it and destroy it.
But now it seems that Xingyun Pavilion is obviously a hard nut to crack.
Therefore, Emperor Hun Tian simply gave up this idea.
Now is not a good time to fight to the death with Xingyun Pavilion.
"As for what I'm here to do, didn't we make a deal three months ago? That's why I'm here today." Emperor Hun Tian smiled.
Hearing this, Wei Yang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He guessed it was the same, "You are anxious."
The Soul Emperor was noncommittal.
Below, Xiao Yan's body trembled slightly, his eyes turned red, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Where is my father?"
Emperor Hun Tian looked at Xiao Yan and said lightly: "Where is the ancient jade?"
"I want to see my father first."
Xiao Yan stared at Emperor Hun Tian without any hesitation and said slowly.
"Are you afraid that if I see the ancient jade first, I won't be able to snatch it?"
Soul Emperor smiled dumbly, then waved his hand, and a space ball suddenly appeared, enlarging in size immediately.
Wow~
There was a sound of iron chains.
Immediately afterwards, a cage made of black mist appeared in the sky.
In that cage, an old figure sat cross-legged, and iron chains wrapped around it tightly like poisonous snakes.
Xiao Yan's eyes were fixed on the old figure the moment he appeared in the prison.
Immediately, his body couldn't help but tremble violently.
Although it looked a little blurry, at that first glance, the blood flowing in Xiao Yan's body told him that the figure was indeed his father: Xiao Zhan.
He dropped to his knees in the void.
This scene also made Wei Yang and others frown a little.
In the past thirty years, the high-spirited head of the family has now turned into this gray-haired old man.
His originally tall and strong body had become skinny and rickety. It seemed that he had not been doing well over the years.
You know, Xiao Zhan was in his prime back then, and he was not an ordinary person. He was a powerful fighting master back then.
In just over twenty years, it has become what it is now.
"Father."
Xiao Yan's body was constantly trembling. He looked at the heavy chains wrapped around the old figure, and a monstrous murderous intention surged crazily in his heart. His eyes were blood red, his fists were clenched, and his fingertips dug deeply into his palms, dripping with blood. It dripped down between the fingers.
"Emperor Soul Heaven, if there is a chance in the future, I will make the Soul Clan leave no chickens or dogs behind!"
Xiao Yan's blood-red eyes suddenly turned to Soul Emperor, and his voice was hoarse and low.
"Are you threatening me?" Soul Emperor's eyes narrowed, and there was a faint murderous intention flowing.
How dare something like an ant say this to him?
A thought came to my mind.
Buzz~
An unparalleled terrifying soul wave spread quickly.
"You passed."
At the same time, Wei Yang's eyes narrowed.
Buzz~
The same terrifying fluctuations spread rapidly with him as the center.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Two invisible soul waves collided in mid-air, and the void instantly collapsed inch by inch.
Suddenly, the sky was filled with dark clouds and thunder.
The color of heaven and earth completely changed under this collision.
A terrible feeling of depression fell heavily on everyone's hearts, making them almost breathless.
It was like the momentum of two vast worlds was being suppressed.
It is conceivable that the two imperial realm souls are colliding. The world at this time was as fragile as a piece of thin glass.
However, both sides had a tacit understanding of stopping at the first touch and did not continue the fight.
"What a Wei Yang." Emperor Huntian whispered, his brows twitching slightly.
Wei Yang now made him feel a real threat.
"Emperor Soul Heaven, do you think I'm dead and do it in front of me?"
Wei Yang waved his sleeves and pressed his palm lightly, and the void fluctuations that spread from the collapse quickly calmed down.
"I'm just giving you a little lesson. Those who don't know the heights of heaven and earth are just talking nonsense."
Emperor Hun Tian said calmly: "So that this remnant of the Xiao clan knows that you must know how to be respectful and don't speak nonsense."
Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and was about to say something.
"Xiao Yan, calm down. It's important to get your father back. At this time, don't stir up trouble." Wei Yang sent a message.
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Hearing this, Xiao Yan clenched his fists tightly, took a few deep breaths, and then slowly calmed down and stood up slowly.
He knew that he was indeed impulsive just now.
The other party is the dignified Soul Emperor, and he is not an easy person to get along with.
This kind of person will not allow you to act recklessly.
Of course, if you have enough strength, that's another story.
otherwise.
It's just asking for humiliation.
"My strength is still not enough! Give me a little more time, and I will definitely make the Soul-Destroying Emperor really look at me." Xiao Yan was roaring in his heart.
The excitement of entering the early stage of Seven Stars was completely forgotten.
In the early days of Qixing, looking at the mainland, they were strong enough, but facing an existence like the Soul Emperor, it was obviously not enough.
At least, when the soul has not reached the emperor realm, even the eight-star peak is not qualified to be taken seriously.
"Xiao, Xiao Yan?"
In the black mist cage, the old figure who was heavily bound by iron chains suddenly trembled slightly and woke up.
He slowly raised his head, his turbid gaze shot out, and finally rested on the young man in black suspended in the mid-air in the light array below.
In an instant, his body stiffened, and tears rolled out of his eyes almost immediately.
The hoarse old voice makes people feel extremely sad, "Yan, Yan'er."
"Father." Xiao Yan's eyes were blood red and his voice was choked with sobs.
The old figure raised his palm with some difficulty and tried to keep his eyes wide open. His gaze was fixed on Xiao Yan.
On that mature face, he could vaguely see some traces of his youth.
When he last saw Xiao Yan, his son at that time was just a weakling.
It’s been nearly thirty years since we were separated.
The son who once made him most proud actually appeared in front of him again.
"Child."
Tears continued to flow from his eyes, and then he rushed out, his head pressed against the prison bars, and hissed hoarsely: "Yan'er, go, go quickly!"
During these years of being imprisoned in the Soul Clan, he was very aware of how terrifying this race was.
In the past, the Dou Huang and even the Dou Sect masters who could dominate the Jia Ma Empire could only be regarded as ordinary people there.
Such terrifying strength and background are enough to make people feel despair.
"Hey, you are not kind."
Wei Yang frowned and glanced at Soul Emperor, and said: "What a good person, but you have made him look like this. Since he is going to trade, at least you can help him recover a little bit."
Soul Emperor smiled, but said indifferently: "I have raised an ant for so many years and kept him alive, which is not bad."
"Heh." Wei Yang nodded and said no more.
very good.
(End of chapter)