BTTH : Emperor Yang

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Screee—!

A piercing screech echoed throughout the magma world.

Within the snake-like pupils of the Invisible Fire Python, there flickered unmistakable fury—and greed.

Whoosh!The invisible flame surged wildly, shooting up dozens of meters high. As it swirled and coiled through the air, it seemed as though it might incinerate the very fabric of space.

The temperature in the area soared instantly to terrifying levels.

Scorching heat blanketed everything. The waves of searing air were so intense it felt like every drop of moisture in one's body would be roasted away.

In its state of total frenzy, the power of the Fallen Heart Flame had now risen to a level that faintly rivaled the peak of the Dou Zong class.

And its power source—this vast magma sea—seemed utterly inexhaustible.

Both Wei Yang and Xiao Yan found themselves struggling as they faced the overwhelming tide of invisible flame sweeping toward them like a tsunami.

Even with their Heavenly Flames protecting their bodies, the monstrous heat still seared their skin, leaving it with a persistent stinging pain.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The three Heavenly Flames occupied their respective territories, colliding violently with each other. Waves of searing energy erupted from every clash, rippling outward like expanding shockwaves. The already blistering space turned even more hellish—like being trapped inside a smelting furnace.

Wei Yang pushed his Black Sun Burning Heaven Art to its very limit, pouring out Dou Qi at full force.

Instantly, the black flames surrounding him surged up like a tidal wave, battering forward in continuous waves, meeting the invisible flame head-on.

On Xiao Yan's side, he was borrowing Yao Lao's power to barely hold on.

Just then—in the skies above, the energy suddenly grew chaotic.

The two looked up—and both gasped.

At some point, the entire sky had been filled with floating, formless flames.

These flames hovered silently, expanding outward in uniform formation—like soldiers in neat rows, poised to strike at any moment.

"Careful! This damn beast is about to go all-out!" Wei Yang warned sharply.

Screee—!A sharp screech rang out again.

Suddenly, the sea of flames surged—and fell.

Countless invisible flames rained down from above like a meteor shower.

The whistling descent of the fire, echoing through the magma world, filled the heart with an overwhelming sense of impending doom.

Facing such a massive, devastating onslaught, even Wei Yang and Xiao Yan felt a wave of dread.

Compared to this ancient and terrifying Fallen Heart Flame, which had likely existed for countless years, the two of them suddenly felt small—like ants.

"Brother Wei! I can't hold this one off—I'm falling back!" Xiao Yan shouted. Sweat poured down his face like a stream, only to instantly evaporate from the heat.

A faint silver glow flickered at his feet, growing brilliant. The crisp sound of thunder echoed—

Boom!

Xiao Yan stomped down hard, leaving behind an afterimage as his figure rocketed backward.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—!

Countless afterimages flashed through the sky. Xiao Yan's figure zipped like lightning through the rain of fire meteors, dodging and weaving at breakneck speed.

Wei Yang looked up, his sweat-covered face reflecting the light of the three flames. In his dark eyes, the blazing fire meteors grew closer and larger.

The terrifying wind pressure pinned his black robe tightly against his body. The once-soft robe was now brittle and dry, as if all its moisture had been sucked out—ready to crumble at a touch.

Tattered fragments tore away from the robe and turned to ash midair.

"Rise!"

Wei Yang thrust both palms upward with force.

Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!

At once, nine dragon roars echoed from within his body.

Then—nine small black fire dragons manifested in the void, rapidly expanding as they caught the wind.

Rooaaar—!Nine massive black dragons, each over twenty meters long, coiled around Wei Yang.

Their nine colossal heads rose at once, facing the descending fire meteors—

And opened wide.

ROOAARR—!Nine solid waves of sound burst forth in unison, merging into a shockwave that swept outward, causing the entire meteor rain to momentarily freeze midair.

Immediately after—

Nine black pillars of flame erupted from the dragons' mouths, like nine giant swords, piercing straight into the heavens.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Explosions rocked the skies. The black flame pillars carved through the rain of invisible fire, violently forcing open nine vacuum-like paths through the inferno.

The nine fire dragons coiled tightly around Wei Yang, guarding him like a dragon fortress.

As for the remaining fire meteors that continued falling—

They crashed into the dragons' bodies like pebbles thrown at a mountain.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

One after another, ripples of energy exploded across the air.

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ROAR—!Suddenly, a thunderous roar tore through the battlefield.

The figure of Du Jiao flickered—and in an instant, it crossed the void with brute force, crashing straight through the falling fire meteors. Its body was wreathed in a layer of invisible flame, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared right in front of the enormous head of the Invisible Fire Python.

From within its flaming, tattered robes, a massive right hand covered in dark purple-black scales shot forth. The five fingers clenched tight—and with a mighty punch, it struck directly at the python's head.

BOOM—!

Space shattered. The air in front of the fist was compressed to the extreme, forming a massive, concave air cannon that smashed into the head of the flame python.

BOOM BOOM BOOM—!

A deafening explosion rang out. Invisible ripples swept out in all directions. The surrounding space cracked visibly, like shattered glass.

The terrifying force of the punch directly smashed the massive body of the Invisible Fire Python down into the magma, sending a towering wave of molten rock surging dozens of meters into the air.

Screeeee—!A shrill and miserable screech echoed through the magma world.

The enormous serpent thrashed and writhed within the lava.

A massive dent was now caved into its skull, and bursts of invisible flame sprayed out wildly.

It looked like an apple that had been viciously bitten into.

"Beautiful hit!" Xiao Yan, still dodging the falling fire meteors in the distance, couldn't help but cheer excitedly when he saw this.

ROAR—!Du Jiao raised its head and let out a furious roar. The invisible flames wrapped around its body instantly incinerated the black robe it wore into ash.

Buzz—With a powerful shake of its body, it scattered the ashes, revealing a towering, muscular frame covered in black-purple scales. A single sharp horn jutted skyward from its forehead.

Crack, crack, crack—!That massive, fist-sized hand clenched tight, producing a fierce grinding sound from its bones.

With a single step, Du Jiao flashed once more into the face of the Invisible Fire Python, and another punch!

BOOM—!

The air visibly caved in again. Below, magma exploded several stories high, sending waves of flame and molten rock into the sky.

And then—

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Explosions followed in rapid succession. Giant waves of magma rose one after another, crashing upward like a series of volcanic eruptions.

Screee—!The scene was quickly swallowed by magma waves. Nothing could be clearly seen anymore.

Only the booming explosions and the enraged, anguished screeches of the Invisible Fire Python continued to ring out.

Du Jiao may be dull—but it was dependable.

A classic one-track mind. Once given an order by Wei Yang, it would carry it out completely, without question.

Wei Yang had given the command earlier: "Beat the Invisible Fire Python to death."

And now, Du Jiao was faithfully executing that order.No talking, no hesitation—just relentless, merciless attacks.It wouldn't stop unless it either succeeded or received a command to stand down.

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ROAR—!As the fiery meteor storm gradually dissipated, the nine black fire dragons surrounding Wei Yang spread outward. Each of them opened their massive jaws, and a tremendous suction force burst forth.

Immediately, the scattered invisible flames in the sky surged toward them, devoured one after another by the nine fire dragons.

They were like nine gaping abyssal maws—dragons drinking from the heavens—as they greedily absorbed the formless flame.

The scene was nothing short of awe-inspiring.

Wei Yang hovered in the air, his body ablaze with black flames. With nine black fire dragons coiled around him, he looked like a Dragon God descending upon the mortal world.

The dragons continued their furious devouring of the scattered invisible flames.

Within Wei Yang's dantian, a trembling Black Sun spun violently, working hard to refine and digest the absorbed flame essence.

Not far away, Xiao Yan was not to be outdone.

His azure flames swept outward, writhing and twisting until they transformed into four azure fire dragons, each also devouring the invisible flame with eager hunger.

As Heavenly Flames, their very nature allowed them to consume other Heavenly Flames to strengthen themselves.

And these scattered remnants of the Fallen Heart Flame were, to such divine flame entities, a natural nourishment of the highest quality.

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