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C1694

Any core disciple of the Madame Yang could, when in danger of the Xishan Star Palace, crush their identity plate to call for a bolt of lightning to protect them from the enemies. At the same time, they could ask their surrounding clansmen for help.

Normally speaking, the power of the guardian lightning that Yang's cultivators summoned could exceed the cultivator's cultivation by a whole realm.

The moment Yang Xuanfeng felt that he was unable to break free from Xuanyuan Cheng's grasp, he crushed the jade pendant at his waist that was used as his identity plate without any hesitation.

In the next moment, a five-color lightning comparable to the power of the Pure Yang Immortal Technique descended from the sky, and directly flew towards Xuanyuan Cheng's head.

As the Golden Immortal of the rigid race's Hanba line, Xuanyuan Cheng naturally was not afraid of a Pure Yang ability, but this did not mean that he could ignore this lightning bolt and let it land on his body.

Xuanyuan Cheng's fingertip released a strand of blue flame. A spark exploded with a "Pipa" sound and immediately formed a fire shield above his head. Then, the five-color lightning hacked down and both of them were annihilated.

However, Xuanyuan Cheng frowned because the wisp of azure phosphorous fire on his fingertip had for some reason shrunk by three points. This proved that the lightning bolt had a certain amount of restraining power towards him.

Xuanyuan Cheng was not an arrogant and conceited person, so he naturally did not think that the lightning bolt from before was the limit of the Western Mountain Madame Yang's power. However, it was also because of this that he felt more and more afraid of the Western Mountain Madame Yang's power.

Xuanyuan Cheng felt more and more that he was cheated by Zhang Yueming.

Because of the importance that Western Mountain Yang's cultivators placed on the body forging, most of his body was made of good materials, but the risk was too high.

Taking the previous pure Yang level lightning bolt as an example, if he really had ten or eight lightning baths, then the corpse devil in his body would have been completely melted.

Seeing that the lightning bolt that he had summoned had struck Great Magical-powered Man, who was standing opposite of him, into a daze, at the same time, Yang Xuanfeng felt the restraining power loosen up and he immediately turned around to escape.

Xuanyuan Cheng was slightly surprised. A cultivator whose intuition was able to summon the Western Mountain Madame Yang's protective array, which was protected by lightning, would definitely have an extraordinary status in the Western Mountain Madame Yang.

He was just considering not being targeted by the Madame Yang's protective array, so he naturally couldn't let Yang Xuanfeng escape at this time. Thus, he took a few steps forward and chased after Yang Xuanfeng, reaching out his hand towards the back of Yang Xuanfeng's neck.

Unexpectedly, at the instant he extended his hand, a sharp aura came from the air and went straight for his wrist.

"Flying Sword!"

Xuanyuan Cheng's gaze turned cold and he immediately retracted his hand. At the same time, his body that was in front of him also jumped back dozens of feet.

Sure enough, after the previous Sword Light had flashed by, another Sword Light had suddenly slashed horizontally under the previous Sword Light. If Xuanyuan Cheng hadn't retreated far enough, he might really have fallen into a trap.

"Double Flying Sword?" Xuanyuan Cheng frowned: "No, it's two Wu steelers. This is going to be troublesome!"

Yang Xuanfeng originally thought that this decision of his was unlucky. Although he still had a few trump cards in his hands, these methods were as useless as a child's sword dance in front of Golden Immortal.

However, at this moment, a voice entered his ears: "Oh, are you Yang Xuanfeng?"

Just as he finished speaking, he heard a sword whistle behind him. He thought that he would be captured, but that did not happen.

Yang Xuanfeng knew that someone had come to save him, but he still traveled more than a hundred feet in a single breath. When he realized that there were no more dangers following behind him, he finally dared to turn around, and saw two Sword-light s descend, turning into two immortals, one male and the other female.

Although Yang Xuanfeng had never seen Yang Qinxi and Yang Qinyao before, as Yang Junping's chosen successors before he died, he naturally wouldn't be unfamiliar with these two elders in front of him.

However, when Yang Xuanfeng saw the two of them, he was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.

According to the inheritance, Yang Xuanfeng, as Yang Junping's last disciple, should be considered as Yang Qinxi's and Yang Qinyao's Junior Brother. However, according to the family's seniority, he was two generations behind these two siblings.

Yang Xuanfeng's predicament naturally couldn't be hidden from the brother and sister. Yang Qinyao's personality was always a provocative one, so when she saw Yang Xuanfeng's situation, she teased him: "Come, let's listen to it, Senior Sister."

Yang Xuanfeng opened and closed his mouth, but he couldn't utter a word.

Yang Qinxi smiled on the side, "Don't make things difficult for him. If this' Senior Sister 'is given away, our family's seniority would be in complete disarray."

With that, Yang Qinxi looked at Yang Xuanfeng and smiled, "We consider you to be our juniors, but you should just call us by our family's seniority so that we don't have to worry about other trivial matters in the future."

"Yes sir!"

Yang Xuanfeng said respectfully and then said, "I will follow your orders."

When Yang Qinxi and Yang Qinyao appeared, Xuanyuan Cheng already had thoughts of retreating.

Although he did not know that the two in front of him had once killed a Witch race's Golden Immortal, when he thought about the bolt of lightning that Yang Xuanfeng had summoned earlier, he felt a chill in his heart.

But now, even if he wanted to retreat, the Madame Yang siblings would not let him go so easily.

The two flying swords, one in front and one behind, sealed the space he wanted to escape.

Xuanyuan Cheng turned around and looked at the two siblings. He said seriously: "I don't want to cause any more trouble. How about you let me go?"

Yang Qinyao sized Xuanyuan Cheng up with a smile and asked, "rigid race?"

It had to be said that after the battle with the Witch Ju Fei and after killing them, the siblings had started to radiate with confidence from the inside out. This confidence caused the temperament of the two of them to undergo a drastic change, and the fact that the siblings were calm and collected was also one of the main reasons why Xuanyuan Cheng was so discouraged from the start.

Xuanyuan Cheng said in a deep voice, "I don't want to be enemies with you two. How about we leave separately?"

"Since you are unwilling to become enemies with us, then why have you come here?" Yang Qinxi sneered, "At this time, you chose to enter the Xishan Continent in an attempt to scheme against us, the Western Mountain Madame Yang. From the moment you stepped into the Xishan Continent, you have already become enemies with us!"

Xuanyuan Cheng knew that a big battle between the two sides was unavoidable, so he immediately chose to take the first strike to gain the upper hand.

In the instant that the corpse devil exploded, all of the plants within a radius of several dozen miles dried up and died. The water vapor on the ground evaporated, revealing the appearance of a hundred miles.

Xuanyuan Cheng was from the Hanba branch of the four branches of the rigid race.

"You leave first!"

Yang Qinxi instructed Yang Xuanfeng, who was behind him. He then controlled the flying sword to combine with Yang Qinyao's flying sword and transformed into a nimble looking swallow, attacking towards rigid race's Golden Immortal.

Yang Xuanfeng flew away all the way until he was forced back 30 miles by the surging heat wave. Then, he stopped and turned his head back, leaving behind only the soaring Sword Qi s and the roasted red clouds that were churned into pieces by the Sword Qi.

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"Yama!"

Zhong Jiu looked at the old man and felt his knees go weak. He could not help but kneel down in front of the old man.

The reverence towards Yama had been deeply engraved in the bones of every Ghost Cultivators.

From the moment each Ghost Clan was born, they were all informed about the existence of the ten great ghost ancestor as the guardian of the entire clan, and Yama was the strongest, the highest cultivation, and the most famous.

Although it was Zhong Jiu's first time seeing Yama, he had already been told Yama's story countless times.

On the contrary, Bao Yu’er was Ghost Cultivators who had been separated from the Ghost Clan since young. She did not have any respect for the Ghost Clan's guardians, even though the one standing in front of her was the source of her bloodline.

In reality, aside from her own bloodline and sacred art, Bao Yu’er was completely out of place within the Ghost Clan. It could even be said that compared to the fact that she was from the Ghost Clan, she was more like a Taoism cultivator that was no different from Yang Junshan and Yang Junxiu.

As a result, when Zhong Jiu was almost unable to stand up in front of Yama, Bao Yu’er looked abnormally calm, even indifferent.

"Child, do you want to leave?"

Yama looked at the two with a hint of hope.

Zhong Jiu was slightly shocked. Although he had already guessed Yama's purpose the moment he saw Yama, but when Yama opened his mouth to ask, he was momentarily at a loss as to how to respond.

Just as Zhong Jiu was at a loss as to what to do, Bao Yu’er's cold voice rang out from the side. "When we were at Circulating, Mr Zhong Kui wanted to bring us away as well, but he did not succeed."

Yama smiled and said, "It was an accident that time. I underestimated this Immortal Sovereign Jun Shan."0

Bao Yu’er said again, "Are you sure about this? And right now, she is already at the realm of Golden Body Wonderland, and can even reach the level of fighting against the Great Luo Immortal Sovereign. Maybe even when you and I were talking, she would already know of your arrival at the Western Mountain. "

The moment this old man appeared, this mountain range had already been completely integrated into this old man's Spiritual Sense Domain. Perhaps she realized that the connection between her and the two of you had been broken, but it is already impossible for her to control your life and death through the undead ghost restrictions within your primordial spirits. "

Yama's indifferent tone revealed his strong confidence. He looked at the sky above and continued: "Furthermore, the Western Mountain Madame Yang is busy taking care of himself right now, how can he have the energy to take care of this side?"

As for the increase in cultivation between you and the White Tiger, it has indeed made it harder for the undead ghost restrictions on your two Primordial Spirits to be removed. However, fortunately, this old man's cultivation has also increased to the Merging Stage, which is also why this old man has come personally, and not hand this matter over to my little friend Zhong Kui to handle like last time. Yama's smiling expression made him look like an old man next door.

Bao Yu’er maintained her icy cold expression. "Aren't you afraid that this place has been a trap all along?"

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