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1193: C1193

Author: Shui Qiu Word Count: 10932 Updated: 2025-04-01 02:35:18

C1193

"Jin Maoer, don't kill anyone!"

Yang Qinyu was well aware of Ba Shan's temper. Feng Yangjing had disrespected Western Mountain Madame Yang and Yang Qinyu previously, so even though Ba Shan didn't do anything, the truth was, Feng Yangjing was already planning to kill.

However, at this time, this Feng Yangjing could not kill him. Once he provoked the conflict between the Western Mountain Madame Yang and the Spirit Spilling Sect, the matter would become troublesome to handle.

"Evil creature, how dare you hurt people!"

Along with Yang Qinyu's voice, a loud shout came out of nowhere.

Yang Qinyu's heart immediately sank, this was not a method that could only be used by realms of life s.

Under Feng Yangjing's ashen eyes, the short youth's raised face suddenly revealed a sinister smile. The metal rod that had already reached Feng Yangjing's chin suddenly arced in the air, and after avoiding his chin, it lightly tapped on his right shoulder blade. Accompanied by the "crack" sound of a bone breaking, Feng Yangjing was sent flying into the air.

Yang Qinyu secretly cursed in his heart. He turned his head around and grabbed Ba Shan, and with a leap, the three Flying Shields surrounding him suddenly merged together into a Mitsubishi Shield. Its quality reached the top grade Spiritual Qi at one go and blocked the two people's backs.

However, Yang Qinyu knew in his heart that these methods were no different from paper in the face of imminent danger. Yang Qinyu also knew in his heart that these means were no different from paper in front of coming danger.

However, not long after Yang Qinyu had blocked Ba Shan behind him, the anticipated danger didn't seem to have arrived.

Yang Qinyu turned around, and saw that over a hundred feet away, there was a Arrows. Most of it had already penetrated into the rock, and a green snake like ray of light was nailed to it, swaying randomly and slowly dissipating.

Seeing this, Yang Qinyu did not have any lingering fear and instead became a lot more relaxed.

After Feng Yangjing was lifted up by his subordinate, he broke out in a cold sweat from the severe pain of his broken shoulder blades, causing his originally dirty face to become even more muddled. Only his eyes flashed with a venomous light, but he still said: "Let's go!"

The people of Spirit Spilling Sect left dejectedly, leaving the Western Mountain Madame Yang cultivators to cheer loudly. Other than Yang Qinyu and Ba Shan, no one knew that just now, everyone of Madame Yang walked a circle around the gates of hell.

Seeing that the people from Spirit Spilling Sect had walked far away, Yang Qinyu turned his head and shouted: "Mystical Arts, Mystical Arts, it's up to you now. Open the spiritual farmland's concealment array."

A youth with a simple and honest appearance walked out from the crowd and said, "Uncle, I know. Now look at me!"

In terms of age, Yang Xuanji was indeed a lot younger than Yang Qinyu, but the cultivators always looked young. Yang Qinyu was a bit younger in the "Xin" generation, and he had a face that looked like he was in his early twenties. In terms of appearance, Yang Xuanji was almost the same age as Yang Qinyu, but in terms of appearance, they looked even older than him.

Yang Xuanji had only stepped into the door of cultivation for around twenty years, and his cultivation had only just advanced into the Martial Stage, so this progress could only be considered below average among the disciples of the same generation in the Madame Yang family, but compared to his talent in cultivation, his attainments in the path of the array were already considered amazing. It was said that this brat had already grasped at least three sets of inheritance of Spirit Rank formations, and was even learning some formations Rune s.

However, there were rumours in the family that Yang Xuanji had been valued highly by the elders of the family and had been favored by a large amount of cultivation resources. Otherwise, with Yang Xuanji's talent in cultivation, it would be difficult for him to even break through the Martial Stage.

The sixth brother, Yang Qincong, and the fourteenth brother, Yang Qinyan, seemed to be very concerned about this kid. Fourteenth brother had already advanced to the realms of life a long time ago, but sixth brother Yang Qincong's strength was almost comparable to the top five among his peers. After second senior sister, eldest senior brother, fifth brother, and eighth brother, it was almost his turn.

Yang Xuanji's usual performance was ordinary, other than his love for chess, he did not have any other hobbies, but when he stood in front of the array formation enveloped by the spiritual garden, his entire demeanor changed. The self-confidence that burst out from within caused even Yang Qinyu, a proud son of heaven, to be extremely moved.

Yang Xuanji chuckled, and after he said "Hehe", he grabbed a black and white chess pieces each, and with a wave of his hand, they turned into a rain of chess, landing neatly in the different parts of the valley in front of them. The originally empty area was now filled with twisted light, and a door gradually appeared in front of everyone, releasing pure spirit energy, but the Guardian Formation of the spiritual farmland had already been opened by him.

Just as Yang Qinyu and the rest were busy organizing the harvest from the border spiritual farmland, a figure suddenly appeared in the air. Xu Tiancheng sneered and said: "Yang Junshan really has other Dao Realm Cultivators under his command.

When Yang Junxiu heard this, she laughed, "A dignified Spirit Spilling Sect Dao Realm elder, not only do you not want to shamelessly make a move on this junior, your ability to argue is also as high as the Guizai's in the cultivation world?"

Anger flashed across Xu Tiancheng's face when he heard this. However, he seemed to be a bit afraid of Yang Junxiu, who had accurately blocked his attack midway. He said in a deep voice, "This old man isn't going to kill any of Yang Junshan's descendants. I was just punishing him for his father just now."

Yang Junxiu snickered after hearing that, "No need for that. The elder in this kid's family is not dead yet, and it's not the turn of an outsider to criticize him. If you're not convinced, I would like to spar with you."

"The Western Mountain Madame Yang is getting bolder and bolder. Before, he had his own forces under his command, and now, even a Dao Realm Demon King is working for him. Aren't you afraid that one day he will devour his master?"

Yang Junxiu's expression changed as she said coldly, "What did you say? Do you dare to say it again?"

Xu Tiancheng let out a weird "hehe" laugh and was about to say something, but the Spiritual Sense seemed to have sensed something and shifted their gaze away from Yang Junxiu, looking towards the northeast, as if something earth-shattering was happening there.

At almost the same time Xu Tiancheng sensed something, Yang Junxiu also sensed something, but compared to Xu Tiancheng, her perception was much stronger. Furthermore, she was able to confirm that the change must be related to the Western Mountain Madame Yang.2

At this moment, Xu Tiancheng seemed to have received some kind of news. His face was so gloomy that it seemed as though water would drip out of it. His cold gaze swept over Yang Junxiu. Without saying a word, he turned around and left.

Yang Junxiu also looked at the direction Xu Tiancheng left with uncertainty. She seemed to be deep in thought as the space beside her distorted. Bao Yu’er and Zhong Jiu appeared beside her one after another.

"Boss, let's work together to kill him. What do you think?" Zhong Jiu's tone was full of encouragement.

Yang Junxiu glanced at him and said coldly, "Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking."

After saying that, Yang Junxiu turned around and left. Bao Yu’er glanced at Zhong Jiu, who had a bewildered expression, then patted his shoulder and left as well.

Being patted on the shoulder by Bao Yu’er, Zhong Jiu was almost overreacting like a cat with its tail stepped on. When he turned around, he noticed that Yang Junxiu and Bao Yu’er had already left, so he hurriedly chased after them.

The void once again regained its calm. Only a gentle breeze could be felt, and the drifting clouds made the area even more hazy.

It was at this moment that another voice sounded in the void, "What does Dao Friend Ziyuan think about what happened in the West Mountain?"

There was no figure appearing in the sky, but Taoist Zi Yuan's voice sounded out, "That brat just wanted to establish his might. In fact, he has already achieved his goal, right?"

The voice from before sighed, and said: "Hehe, expelling several Lightning Calamity by himself, when the lightning light appeared, many Great Magical-powered Man retreated one after another. Now, some people call him the number one person in the cultivation world, Array Technique Master, but it's not without reason."

Although it is not confirmed, many people still believe that it is related to him. With his attainments in the array and the Dao Rank formation that he personally set up, it is not unexpected for him to have such strength, but I am a little curious, at the time the Western Mountain formation genie exploded, does Dao Friend Sang feel that the formation genie is similar to that brat's appearance? "

"Mm, from what Fellow Daoist said, it does sound similar. Could it be that the formation genie of the formation is similar to the person in charge of the formation?" "Oh right, if I remember correctly, Dao Friend Ziyuan should have seen the West Mountain Dao Formation's formation genie before. What, did Fellow Daoist discover something amiss?" The first voice to be heard was actually Daoist Sang Wuji.

Taoist Zi Yuan's tone still carried some doubts, but he said, "I can't say for sure, but I also feel that the shape of that formation genie is not as simple as it looks. Don't you think that formation genie is a bit too powerful?"

After a moment of silence, Sang Wuji's voice sounded out once again, "Although this is inconceivable, it does seem reasonable to say that Yang Junshan is in control of the array, doesn't it?"

Although there was still no shadow in the sky, he could imagine Taoist Zi Yuan shaking his head: "No no no, Fellow Sang, do not forget, that brat was using the lightning to attack the other people hiding in the void, and not those people that landed in his Five Elements Lightning Light Dao Formation. This is the fundamental difference, the person he attacked is outside the array!"

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