Chapter 1373

“A single Huang Ting and three tribulation lightning actually sent out so many Dao Realm cultivators just for me. Why didn’t one or two of the Celestial Sovereign make their appearance then? How could they go through so much trouble?” Yang Junshan coldly asked Zhang Yueming.

However, what Yang Junshan did not expect was, the one who stood out to converse with Yang Junshan was not Zhang Yueming, but Daoist Song Bai Qing: “The Jun Shan Dao Ancestor thought too highly of himself. As the saying goes, we shouldn’t kill a chicken with a cow blade, if Celestial Sovereign Jiu Si and the others have it with us, we can take care of the Jun Shan Dao Ancestor!”

“It really is Celestial Sovereign Jiu Si!”

Yang Junshan sneered, and said: “Presumably, he did something to my source imprint. The two alien puppets in Zhang Yueming’s primordial spirit was done by Celestial Sovereign Jiu Si, right?”

Daoist Cyan laughed coldly. “Since you already know, Daofather, why ask?”

“In that case, can everyone work together to ensure that I will be able to remain outside this region?” Yang Junshan asked again.

Just as Yang Junshan finished speaking, he suddenly realized that Daoist Bai Qing’s face had flashed with a strange smile.

Yang Junshan’s heart was alarmed, he saw Bai Qing, the Sword Bamboo and Feng Hua, all of them releasing their flying swords at the same time, attacking towards Yang Junshan.

Sword formation, it was actually a sword formation!

Yang Junshan’s first reaction was to leap back, and at the same time, take out his Sky Breaking Mace to block.

The speed of the flying sword was originally fast, but now that it had suddenly formed inthree-pronged formation, it instantly pushed the speed to the extreme. As soon as the Sky Breaking Mace flew out, it was hit by three flying swords one after another, sending the middle tier daoyin apparatus flying.

Although Yang Junshan quickly regained control of the Sky Breaking Mace and summoned it back immediately, the three flying swords had already gotten the upper hand. The three sword beams instantly slashed down, ripping the two Dao Techniques and Divine Powers into pieces.

Just at this time, Zhang Yueming suddenly started his attack, but this time he did not borrow the power of the puppet, but used his four Source Spirit Puppets to synthesize the mid tier daoyin apparatus’s four Source Spirit Badges, taking advantage of the moment when the three of them were entangled with the Sky Breaking Mace, he directly slashed at Yang Junshan’s life treasure, Mountain Monarch Seal.

The Mountain Monarch Seal floating above his head suddenly shook, Yang Junshan groaned, but why was his cultivation so profound? The nine man true energy surged, and his entire body stood tall like a mountain, blocking Zhang Yueming’s full power attack in the end.

However, how could the other party use such a simple method? Just as Yang Junshan’s own treasure was swaying due to the attack, a shadow was already silently lurking in the air, taking advantage of him having lost the protection of his two sacred arts, sneaking up on a place not far away from him but he still did not discover it. However, the shadow did not take the chance to launch a sneak attack, but continued to lurk in the air, as if it was waiting for something.

When Yang Junshan fought against a large group of people, that Zhang Yueming had mastered the Four Elements Spirit Sealing Technique, which was extremely difficult to deal with, and could be considered a top-notch existence among all of Huang Ting’s cultivation.

Her divine abilities and cultivation were already sharp among cultivators of the same level, and now that they had formed a sword formation, under their combined efforts, the pressure that the Soaring Sky Sword Intent brought to Yang Junshan was even greater than that of Zhang Yueming.

Under the joint attack of these few people, even someone as powerful as Yang Junshan, who had come to a decision, was unable to do anything. Although he was not completely suppressed, at the very least, he seemed to be at a disadvantage in terms of situation.

But under these circumstances, the situation could still be maintained, which was enough proof of Yang Junshan’s might.

In truth, although Zhang Yueming and the other three could not see anything on the surface, but in reality, their hearts were already so shocked that they were almost prostrated on the ground, and Zhang Yueming was even more glad. It was fortunate that he did not persist in fighting Yang Junshan alone, otherwise, it would not be possible for only one of the four spirit puppets to be destroyed.

However, even though everyone was afraid of the power that Yang Junshan had displayed, whether it was Zhang Yueming or Songzhu Mei, none of the four revealed any intention of retreating, and instead all of them maintained a calm demeanor as though they were fighting against Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan’s heart skipped a beat. He knew that the other party had other tricks up his sleeves, so he definitely could not stay here any longer. He had to leave this place as soon as possible.

Thinking about that, Yang Junshan suddenly attacked Zhang Yueming fiercely, his tyrannical body was able to support him continuously using Dao Techniques and Divine Powers for a short period of time, and was not in danger of causing his meridians to burst and his True Origin to explode.

Sky Breaking Macnd Mountain Monarch Seal s attacked one after another, making Zhang Yueming extremely miserable. If not for the fact that his subordinates did not have three Source Spirit Puppets, the Medial Tier daoyin apparatus s in his hands would not have been able to stop Yang Junshan’s sudden explosion.

Zhang Yueming retreated bit by bit, and Song, Zhu, and Mei Lisha would naturally not sit idly by. The three Daoists drove the three flying swords and turned them intorrent of sword beams, circling around Yang Junshan in the starry sky and attacking him at the same time, in an attempt to lessen Zhang Yueming’s pressure.

But unexpectedly, Yang Junshan suddenly turned and crashed into the torrent of swords, causing Zhang Yueming to feel a lingering fear from being suppressed by the torrent of swords, he was unable to react in time and could only watch as Yang Junshan escaped from his grasp, unable to continue entangling himself with him.

At the same time, even though Song Zhu, Mei, and Song Jin could have predicted that Yang Junshan would make use of this opportunity to escape, they never would have imagined that Yang Junshan would charge headfirst into the torrent of sword formation and choose the most difficult path to break through.

Facing the sword aura that was everywhere, Yang Junshan used his sacred art to protect his vital parts, at the same time, he used the Sky Breaking Mace to execute the Heaven Shaking Art, forcefully breaking a hole in the sword formation, then using the Mountain Monarch Seal to charge out of the formation.

Facing such a crude method of escape, even if the three Dao Cultivators’ sword formations were any more exquisite, they would not be able to compete with Yang Junshan in any way. They could only take the opportunity to cut three or four wounds on Yang Junshan’s back and under his ribs, and without even letting out any blood, they were squeezed by the muscles on both sides of the wound.

On the contrary, they had once again joined forces and prepared to take action. When they looked in the direction Yang Junshan had escaped in, their eyes even contained a trace of anticipation, as if they were sure that Yang Junshan was unable to break out of the encirclement, and would return to this place to be besieged and attacked by them in the next moment.

In a split-second, Yang Junshan’s light had just shot out for more than thirty meters, when the silent space was suddenly torn apart as though silk was being torn apart at the same time.

“Hiss Wind Splitting Sky Slash, Xiao Xunqian, you’re actually here too!”

Yang Junshan’s face changed greatly. Because he was rushing too fiercely, he did not have time to use his other life force skills, so he could only release a cloud of purple qi in the sky and follow the tear in the sky to head up, as if he was going to fight his opponent.

A cold snort came from the sky. It was obvious that Xiao Xunqian was not willing to fight with Yang Junshan under the situation where he held the upper hand. The divine ability that was originally condensed into a line suddenly scattered, turning into countless spatial fragments that flew around chaotically.

Although Yang Junshan was able to avoid being heavily wounded by a sneak attack in the nick of time, the spatial slashes which were flying in front of him were stopped.

But at this moment, a buddhist chant was heard. The originally loud and sonorous voice instead sounded like it was sending people intrance.

Yang Junshan’s consciousness was strong, to the point where the dao embryo had to reverse the pure Yang state.

However, after the buddhist chant, the golden Buddha statue that seemed to have illuminated the starry sky in front of him caused Yang Junshan to be alarmed!

“Someone from the Shi nationality!”

Yang Junshan’s surprised voice contained a trace of disbelief.

The gigantic golden Buddha statue was already slowly lifting up its palm and turning it over, about to press it down towards Yang Junshan’s head in the next moment.

The current Yang Junshan was facing the greatest danger after leaving the Nine Heavens!

Yang Junshan bellowed, his body suddenly started to grow larger, although the continuous battles had caused the True Essence in his body to be insufficient, but when he forcefully used Heavenly and Earthly Abilities, he still had to squeeze out more of the True Essence in his body.

A giant nearly 60 feet tall appeared in the starry sky, colliding with the Buddha statue that was pressing down with its palms.

Amidst the deafening sound, a resplendent spiritual light radiated throughout the starry sky.

During the process of Yang Junshan’s huge body staggering backwards, he was constantly shrinking because the True Essence in his body could not support him. Just as he stabilized his body, his chest tightened and his face changed slightly. He spat out a mouthful of blood, but his attempt to break through the encirclement failed.

In front of him, the golden body of the Buddha statue suddenly shattered in the light. However, in the midst of the broken Dharma Idol, a bald young man dressed in golden clothes and a handsome appearance walked out. When he met Yang Junshan’s gaze, a devilish smile appeared on his originally pale face.

“I am Jia Xi. Greetings, Daofather Jun Shan. How have you been!”

Yang Junshan coldly looked at him, and coldly said: “I, Yang, do not remember having crossed paths with you, Shi Xiu!”

Sage Jiaxi faintly smiled and said, “Daofather, you have forgotten too much. When this humble monk was just reincarnated into Circulatory World, he was nearly killed by a Daofather’s avatar. Daofather doesn’t remember now, but this humble monk remembers everything very clearly!”

“Transmigratory Spirit Child, it’s actually you. However, I am curious about how you managed to leave the foreign land, could it be that you, an alien, have also become a disciple of the Sector lord?”

After he finished speaking, Yang Junshan did not wait for the Spirit Child Honored Warrior to reply, but turned and looked at another spot within the starry sky where there was no one, and sneered: “And you, Xiao Xunqian, a dignified Purple Wind Sect Dao Ancestor, I wonder what kind of thoughts would the Celestial Sovereign Ancestor of your sect would have if he were to know that you have joined hands with a cultivator from the Sector lord bloodline?”

“Humph!”

A cold snort came from within Yang Junshan’s line of sight. Waves of spatial ripples surged out and Xiao Xunqian’s figure appeared within the ripples.

“Fellow Xiao, why aren’t you attacking? Can’t you see that he is stalling for time to recover the dried up True Essence in his body?”

The low voice carried a hint of warning, as Zhang Yueming and the rest had already caught up from behind. Yang Junshan had once again fallen into their encirclement.

Xiao Xunqian scoffed, and paid no heed to Daoist Bai Qing’s warning, saying, “You are not the ones who should point fingers at my work, this time I have come for the Three Ultimate Celestial Sovereign s’ wind-type treasure that was left behind in the Nine Heavens, Celestial Sovereign Jiu Si does not care about this old man’s head at all!”