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 Within an elegantly simple courtyard...
 Various low-tier medicinal herbs grew in neat rows, their lush and vigorous growth clearly indicating the meticulous care and attention of someone tending to them daily.
 A faint medicinal fragrance permeated the air, refreshing the spirit and calming the mind of anyone who inhaled it.
 Beneath the eaves, Wei Yang sat cross-legged on a meditation cushion, dressed in a loose, simple black robe. His expression was relaxed and leisurely, his eyelids half-lowered as if pondering something in silence.
 On the table in front of him, steam curled upward from a teacup, the white mist blending with the medicinal aroma in the air, creating a serene and invigorating atmosphere.
 He was in an exceptionally good mood. A faint sense of comfort radiated from his entire being. Although he’d been rather exhausted the previous night, it did not affect his energy this morning.
 After all, last night—thanks to Xian’er’s bashful resistance and hesitant compliance—he had finally achieved what he had long desired.
 And, incidentally, unlocked a few new positions.
 Though a bit tiring, it was all manageable—not a big deal.
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 </div> After all, turning a dry field into fertile farmland always required the ox to put in extra effort—working harder and being diligent.
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 But enough idle chatter.
 At this moment, Wei Yang raised his right hand. In his palm, over a dozen small fireballs made of black flame slowly rotated.
 Their movement followed a profoundly mysterious and intricate trajectory.
 If a higher-ranked alchemist were present, they would recognize that this was a remarkably advanced fire-controlling technique.
 And indeed, that was exactly the case.
 This technique was an original creation by Wei Yang, built upon the foundation of the Nine Dragons Fire Control Technique, modified and refined by his own insights.
 Well... for now, it could only be considered a prototype.
 He had begun working on this improved version ever since returning from the Snake-People Clan.
 After ten months of effort, it had finally taken preliminary shape.
 The inspiration and reference for this improvement naturally came from the Nine Dragons Fire Control Technique and the Nine Dragon Lightning Flame.
 Using the Nine Dragons Fire Control Technique to control the Black Sun Burning Heaven Flame wasn’t exactly unfeasible—after all, the technique was capable of unleashing the power of a High-Level Earth Grade Dou Technique. How could that be bad?
 But Wei Yang was clearly not satisfied. He always felt that something was off when using it.
 After all, the Nine Dragons Fire Control Technique was originally created to control the Nine Dragon Lightning Flame, which didn’t quite match with the Black Sun Burning Heaven Flame.
 Therefore, he wanted to try refining it to make it more compatible with the Black Sun Burning Heaven Flame.
 After all, the Nine Dragon Lightning Flame and the Black Sun Burning Heaven Flame were two completely different Heavenly Flames.
 One had a sun-like form, while the other had a dragon-like form—their characteristics vastly differed.
 So, when Wei Yang used it personally—perhaps due to psychological factors—he always felt something was off, something not quite smooth.
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 After a long while, Wei Yang slowly opened his eyes, gazed into his palm, and frowned slightly. With a helpless sigh, he muttered, "Another day with little progress. Forget it—step by step, then."
 A smile tugged at his lips. His mentality was solid.
 After all, the Nine Dragons Fire Control Technique was still more than sufficient for his current needs.
 At the very least, it could carry him all the way to peak Dou Zun, so he wasn’t in any hurry. He had plenty of time to improve it gradually.
 Looking down at the dozen or so tiny black suns in his palm, his eyes narrowed as he murmured, "Maybe... I’m being too greedy? Or perhaps there are just too many? In ancient times, there were ten suns crossing the sky..."
 As that thought crossed his mind, his eyes suddenly lit up.
 A spark of inspiration surfaced in his heart—he grasped it immediately, and following that thread, he fell into deep thought.
 In his mind, various thoughts collided, creating bursts of inspiration. "Ten suns in the sky... Ten suns in the sky... Annihilation of all ten directions!"
 With a single thought—
 Pop pop pop!
 Several of the black suns in his palm dissipated, leaving precisely ten tiny suns spinning quietly in his hand.
 "Ten suns... Ten suns..."
 They began to rotate along a profoundly mysterious trajectory, forming what seemed like a formation—ultimately arranging themselves into a circular ring.
 It resembled stellar celestial bodies, revolving in the cosmos, orbiting around a central void.
 Soon, their rotation sped up—faster and faster...
 The power it radiated was becoming increasingly terrifying.
 Gradually, the ten black suns formed a black ring of fire, suspended in Wei Yang’s palm.
 At a glance, it looked like a simple ring. But upon closer inspection, it seemed more like ten black suns frozen in place, hovering motionlessly.
 This illusion was actually due to the sheer speed at which they rotated—a visual trick, much like the spinning rims of a fast-moving car.
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 </div> At the void in the center of the ten suns’ orbit, the temperature had reached an unimaginably terrifying level. The internal space twisted and warped violently, as though it was on the verge of collapsing and being incinerated into nonexistence.
 All the terrifying might was pouring inward toward the void at the center of the ten suns, seemingly intent on destroying everything within, annihilating it all!
 Boom!
 A tremendously vast and dreadful aura began faintly radiating from within.
 In Wei Yang’s pupils, the outline of the ten suns was reflected. His eyes glowed with terrifying brightness, and within them, faint black flames flickered ominously.
 "Annihilation of All Directions... Annihilation of All Directions... So this is it—Annihilation of All Directions! Hahaha! What a move! What a perfect Annihilation of All Directions!" Wei Yang’s smile grew increasingly twisted, eventually bordering on madness and cruelty.
 This move was a devastating killer technique—no less terrifying than Xiao Yan’s self-created Angry Buddha Lotus Flame.
 He could already imagine it.
 If unleashed for real, trapping an enemy within, and detonating the power of the ten suns simultaneously, directing it all to the center...
 The result...
 The enemy would have no fate other than to be obliterated—vanishing along with the collapsing space!
 Suddenly—
 Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
 The ten suns in his palm began trembling violently, and Wei Yang’s palm followed suit, shaking as if losing control.
 The massive energy condensed within showed signs of instability.
 The rapidly spinning black ring looked as though it was on the verge of collapse.
 "Damn, I’m losing control!" Wei Yang’s expression changed drastically.
 He quickly stood up, took a step forward, and his black wings unfurled behind him. His figure turned into a streak of black light, and in a flash, he shot up into midair.
 Swish! Swish! Swish!
 His body flickered repeatedly and rapidly ascended higher and higher into the sky.
 At this point, it was as if he was holding a mini nuclear bomb in his hand—an extremely unstable ball of energy on the verge of detonation.
 "Go!" Finally, Wei Yang threw it forcefully upward with a shout.
 Immediately after, he began retreating downward at high speed.
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 Whoosh!
 A blurry black streak shot up into the sky, piercing into the white clouds above.
 During this process, the ten suns could no longer be restrained. Their size began expanding at an uncontrollable rate.
 In the blink of an eye, they ballooned to the size of a house.
 The energy about to erupt from them was horrifying beyond measure.
 Instantly, a soul-shaking spectacle appeared in the skies above the Imperial Capital.
 Ten black suns hung in the sky!
 Arranged in a ring, they radiated dazzling black light.
 The people of the capital sensed the terrifying pressure above their heads and all looked up, stunned and horrified.
 And what they saw—was a sight they would remember for the rest of their lives.
 In the sky above, ten colossal black suns blazed in formation, majestic and blazing, suspended right overhead.
 Everyone who saw this couldn’t help but have their pupils contract sharply, their hearts gripped by an inexplicable sense of dread.
 The next moment, their eyes were scorched by the dazzling radiance of the ten suns.
 "Ahhh!"
 "What is that?!"
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 </div> "My eyes! I can’t see!"
 "Ahh! Help!"
 At that moment, even the original sun hanging in the sky was completely eclipsed by the brilliance of the ten black suns.
 Day turned to night.
 The entire sky above the capital was engulfed by black light, as if an apocalyptic disaster had arrived.
 Then, right before the terrified eyes of those who still dared to look up through the pain, the ten black suns—
 Exploded.
 "Oh my god!!!" someone screamed in panic.
 But—there was no stopping it.
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Chapter 162: Annihilation of All Ten Directions!

Chapter 162: Chapter 162: Annihilation of All Ten Directions! Support me at patreon for 60+ advanced Chapters : patreon.com/YaoIk ** Within an elegantly simple courtyard... Various low-tier medicinal herbs grew in neat rows, their lush and vigorous growth clearly indicating the meticulous care and attention of someone tending to them daily. A faint medicinal fragrance permeated the air, refreshing the spirit and calming the mind of anyone who inhaled it. Beneath the eaves, Wei Yang sat...

BTTH : Emperor Yang

Chapter 162: Annihilation of All Ten Directions!

BTTH : Emperor Yang - Chapter 162: Annihilation of All Ten Directions!