1372: C1372 Shining

C1372 Shining

The Four Elements Soul-Sealing technique was marvelous. Even if one of the spirit puppets was destroyed, the art itself could continue to defend the enemy. Of course, its power would naturally decrease by quite a bit.

However, since Yang Junshan was able to destroy one puppet at the peak of Zhang Yueming's power, he was naturally able to continue destroying the remaining three and kill him on the spot. Although the Four Elements Sealing Spell was not broken, it was still the same as breaking it.

Not only was Zhang Yueming unable to believe this situation, even the people hiding in the void did not think of this. It was so much that it was too late for them to even try to save this situation.

Zhang Yue Ming's expression looked like she was about to go crazy, but a soft laugh suddenly rang out.

"It seems like I, Yang, am even more powerful than Immortal Elder Cao Xun before she became an Immortal!"

The Four Elements Spirit Sealing Art was a famous ability on the Dao Arts rankings. Once, it was cultivated to mastery by Daoist Four Elements, and was able to seamlessly chase down Immortal Elder Cao Xun, who had similarly walked the path of sage before becoming immortal. However, now that it was executed by Zhang Yuechan, it was easily destroyed by Yang Junshan.

Was Zhang Yueming too weak compared to Daofather Four Elements of Origin, or was Yang Junshan too strong compared to Immortal Cao Xun, who had yet to become an immortal?

He only knew that in order to cultivate this sacred art, he had paid a price of the end of his road to longevity. However, all the blood and sweat that he had put into it had now flowed out of him.

"How could I have failed? I could not have failed!"

Zhang Yue Ming was unable to accept such an outcome. Yang Junshan's mocking laughter was the greatest mockery in his eyes. At this moment, his expression was twisted, and he started to scream hysterically.

"Do you know what price I paid to cultivate this sacred art?"

"Why? Why have you been suppressing me ever since the Yang family rose to power?"

"Your Yang family was just a dog under the Heaven Shaking Sect. You are just like an ant. Why do you want to suppress the Heaven Shaking Sect?"

"It's all because of you! I've cut off my own path of longevity! My fellow apprentices are opposing me! My sect is collapsing because of you!"

"Do you think you've won? Yang Junshan, hahahahaha, do you know who you've offended? Do you know how many people will wish for your death today? "

"Come out, all of you come out. I admit that I cannot kill him, but he must die today. What are you all waiting for?"

In fact, Yang Junshan had already sensed the several auras that were approaching him from the void almost at the same time as Zhang Yueming's soul puppet was destroyed.

The moment Zhang Yueming called out for everyone to go into hiding, he took the lead and charged towards Yang Junshan together with the other three spirit puppets.

Although this Zhang Yue Ming seemed to be losing control due to madness, she was actually still pretending. Her intention was to attract Yang Junshan's attention, and she did not hesitate to charge in personally to create opportunities for the other hidden helpers.

However, what he didn't know was that Yang Junshan had been prepared from the beginning. The situation in front of him was nothing compared to what he had planned for the worst.

Facing the onslaught of Zhang Yueming and the remaining three Source Spirit Puppets, Yang Junshan sneered, and suddenly stretched out his hands, making a pulling motion from the top of his head.

The charging Zhang Yueming suddenly couldn't care about surrounding and attacking Yang Junshan anymore. The three Source Spirit Puppets protected him in the center, no longer had the aggressive attitude from before, as if they wanted to fight to the death with Yang Junshan.

In the sky, along with Yang Junshan's seal, the debris of the floating mountain range that was destroyed earlier was now turning into meteorites and smashing towards his head.

Heaven's Punishment Dao Art, Yang Junshan returned the favor with another method!

The moment Zhang Yueming and his Yuan Zun puppet was stopped, a bolt of lightning shot out from the void. A bamboo sword tore through the void and appeared 30 feet in front of Yang Junshan.

"Yi, the Thunder God's Night Sword Art!" "Who are you!"

Yang Junshan shouted in a low voice. Facing the incoming lightning sword light, he stretched out his finger.

Clang clang. The clashing of metals could be heard. The lightning sword beam in the air suddenly exploded into a beam of light, but that sword beam was broken!

The Sword Art of the Rushing Thunder God was ranked 54th on the Dao Arts Ranking. It was actually intercepted by Yang Junshan's treasured technique, Heaven's Constitution Finger. The result of the clash was actually about the same.

It could be seen that in the competition of sacred arts and spells, sometimes it was not just the rank or rank that mattered. What really mattered was the person who used it!

However, just as Yang Junshan deflected the lightning sword radiance, he suddenly felt a light above his head. When he raised his head, he saw the moonlight slowly descending.

"Full moon sword art!"

Yang Junshan's expression changed again. He raised his Sky Breaking Mace and struck it into the Moon Wheel.

The Full Moon Sword Technique was ranked 45th on the list of Dao Arts and Divine Abilities. It was originally the sect cultivation technique of the Snow Wind Sword Sect in Liangzhou and was a secret that was not passed down. However, he had never thought that he would see the sword art and Divine Abilities passed down by the Three Extreme Immortals here.

The Sky Breaking Mace was very powerful, but the flying sword that had transformed into the Moon Wheel was very weak. As the two weapons clashed, it was unable to gain a upper hand for the moment.

It was not that the attacker was as strong as Yang Junshan, but at the moment Yang Junshan used his Sky Breaking Mace, another Pine Ripple Ancient Sword also flew out, aiming for Yang Junshan's back.

After Zhang Yue Ming, the cultivation level of each of the three cultivators who attacked suddenly didn't seem to be too high, to Yang Junshan's calculations, it was merely around the Lightning Calamity Realm. However, these three cultivators cooperated extremely well, the timing of each of their attacks was extremely ingenious, even with Yang Junshan's reaction speed, he was still in a sorry state, and was in a perilous situation.

Especially when the Pine Ripple Ancient Sword stabbed out, Yang Junshan was unable to fully utilize his strength, and could only defend against the Mountain Lord's Seal. He didn't even have the time to activate a sacred art to protect himself.

"Ding ~"

Although the Pine Ripple Ancient Sword was blocked by the original body of the Mountain Lord's Seal, but it was also pushed by the sacred art of the Ancient Sword, directly hitting the back of Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan staggered out from the void, but he didn't seem to be heavily injured. Once again, he showed everyone his powerful physique and cultivation base.

The Pine Tattooed Ancient Sword didn't succeed in its first strike. It drew a sword flower in the air, and went around the Mountain Lord's Seal, slicing towards Yang Junshan's ribs.

However, the missed attack had already made Yang Junshan catch his breath. The moment the ancient sword was about to pierce again, a mass of purple qi rolled over, instantly engulfing Yang Junshan's body. At the same time, it attached itself to the ancient sword and climbed up, looking like it was going to swallow the entire ancient sword.

East-rising Purple Qi!

The man who wielded the Pine Ripple Ancient Sword may have been a shrewd person, but Yang Junshan could tell at a glance that his opponent's methods were greatly restrained by the Eastern Amethyst Qi!

A groan came from the void, followed by a surge of refined wood element from the Pine Ripple Ancient Sword. It instantly repelled the purple energy surrounding the ancient sword, causing the ancient sword to immediately retreat. However, the sword's body also became dark and gloomy, clearly showing that the original body of the sword had been damaged.

"Since the three of you have already taken action, why don't you show yourselves?"

The mountain top of Yang Junshan's head was suspended high in the air. The two Yuan Magical Arcane Art and the East-rising Purple Qi were intertwined, protecting him in the center. Moreover, the two powers seemed to be merging at the same time.

Seeing Yang Junshan's actions, he probably understood that it was no longer possible to ambush him. Thus, another female and two males, three Lightning Calamity Realm cultivators appeared in the starry sky and joined Zhang Yueming, who rushed over. The four great sacred art cultivators formed a semicircle around Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan's gaze swept across the three of them, and couldn't help but ask: "The three of you look nervous, but I don't know what to call you, did we know each other before?"

The man carrying the Pine Ripple Ancient Sword on his back was also the white-masked, middle-aged cultivator who had posed the greatest threat to Yang Junshan. He laughed and said, "Daofather Junshan is so powerful that he wouldn't care about us ordinary people. However, the three of us have another identity. I'm sure Daofather Junshan will remember this well!"

Yang Junshan revealed a curious look, only to see the three of them smiling, then each of them took out a mask and put it on their faces, only to see that the white-masked cultivator who just spoke wore a Green Pine Mask, while the female cultivator had a cold plum mask on her face, while the remaining azure-masked man who used the Rushing Thunder Sword Technique had a green bamboo mask.

Yang Junshan's face was full of surprise, but there was also a trace of realization on it, and he said, "Song, Zhu, Mei, so it's you!" So the three of them were also members of the sector lord bloodline! It's just that I don't know who the three of you are in the world of cultivation, or what your true identities are. "

These three lightning tribulation cultivators were none other than Daoist Song, Zhu, and Mei who had fought with Yang Junshan several times before.

Daoist Song, the white-masked cultivator with the Pine Ripple Ancient Sword chuckled as he bowed. "I am Qin Qing from the Greenwood Sect of Sang Prefecture. Greetings, Daofather Junshan!"

Daoist Zhu then introduced himself, "Jian Zhu of the Heavenly Thunder Sect of the Thunder Prefecture!"

Yang Junshan suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "You are not a Violet Sky Sect cultivator?"

The Daoist Jianzhu seemed to understand what Yang Junshan wanted to ask, and sneered: "The Godly Thunder Sword Art might not be unique to the Purple Clouds Pavilion!"

Yang Junshan nodded to show that he understood, but his eyes turned to Taoist Mei instead.

Taoist Plum chuckled and said, "I am the magnificent Snow Wind Sword Sect!"

Amongst the three of them, Yang Junshan was the most confident about Taoist Mei's identity. The Full Moon Sword Technique was a secret of the Snow Wind Sword Sect, and other than Ye Hua from the Ice Palace, only Daoist Feng Hua had the ability to display the power of this sacred art to such an extent.0

After clarifying the true identities of the three people, Yang Junshan seemed to have some guesses as to why they became a sector lord cultivator. However, at this moment, he retracted the expression on his face and said in a deep voice, "Then, the three of you joined hands with Zhang Yue Ming, so you are confident that you can make me stay in the foreign land?"

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