Chapter 1193 - Fear

“Goldmane, don’t kill people!”

Yang Qinyu knew Ba Shan’s temperament very well, that Feng Yangjing had disrespected Western Mountain Madame Yang and Yang Qinyu previously, although when Ba Shan did not attack, he looked harmless, but in reality, he was afraid that Feng Yangjing was already planning to kill him.

However, at this time, Feng Yangjing was not able to kill him, because once he started the conflict between the Western Mountain Madame Yang and Ling Yizong, the situation would become troublesome to handle.

“Evil creature, how dare you hurt people!”

Almost at the same time as Yang Qinyu’s voice rang out, another loud shout that was like muffled thunder rolled over.

Yang Qinyu’s heart immediately sank, this was not a skill that only the realms of life could do.

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.

At the same time, a ray of green light flashed across the sky, causing Yang Qinyu to shout in his heart. He turned and grabbed Ba Shan, and pounced on the ground, the three Flying Shields surrounding him suddenly merged together into a Mitsubishi Shield, its quality reaching a high quality Spirit Qi behind the two of them.

However, Yang Qinyu himself knew in his heart that these methods were practically paper in front of the impending danger, and were only listening to the commands of heaven. He only hoped that the person who made the move would care about his identity, and not truly kill him.

However, not long after Yang Qinyu blocked Ba Shan behind him, the danger they had imagined did not seem to have descended.

Yang Qinyu turned around, and saw that over thirty meters away, atop a mountain rock, an arrow had already pierced through more than half of it. A green light, like a spirit serpent, was nailed to the arrow and wildly swayed about, slowly collapsing and dissipating.

Seeing this scene, not only did Yang Qinyu not have any lingering fear, he had even become much 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!”

Ling Yizong’s men left dejectedly, leaving behind the Western Mountain’s Madame Yang cultivators who were cheering loudly, but other than Yang Qinyu and Ba Shan, no one knew that just now, everyone from Madame Yang walked a circle around the gates of hell.

Seeing that Ling Yizong’s group had walked far away, Yang Qinyu turned his head and shouted: “Xuan Ji, Xuan Ji, it’s all up to you now, open this Ling Tian’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 younger than Yang Qinyu by quite a bit, but cultivators always had a young face. Yang Qinyu was already considered young among the “Xin” generation, and was in his early twenties, while Yang Xuanji was inferior to him by two generations. In fact, the two of them looked similar, even older than him.

Yang Xuanji had stepped into the cultivation gate for around twenty years or so, and his cultivation had only just advanced to the third stage of martial arts realm, so this progress could only be considered below average among the disciples of the same generation in the Yang family, but compared to his talent in cultivation, his attainments in array dao was already considered amazing. It was said that this brat had already grasped at least three spirit rank inheritance techniques, and was even trying to comprehend some treasure rank array runes.

However, there were rumors in the family that Yang Xuanji had long ago received the attention of the elders of the family and received the favored care of a large number of cultivation resources. Otherwise, with his little talent in cultivation, it would be difficult for him to even break through his martial arts realm.

The sixth brother, Yang Cong, and the fourteenth brother, Yang Qinyan, seemed to have taken care of this boy. The time that the fourteenth brother had taken care of this kid, was far longer than the time that had taken care of him, but sixth brother, Yang Cong’s strength was almost comparable to the top five among his peers, and after his second senior sister, eldest senior brother, fifth brother, and eighth brother, it was his turn. He waerson who held great authority in the clan, and even fifth brother and eldest senior would have to respect him if they saw him.

Yang Xuanji’s usual performance was very ordinary, and aside from his love for chess, he did not have any other hobbies, but when he stood in front of the formation enveloping the Spirit Orchid Garden, his entire demeanor changed instantly, and that kind of confidence that burst out from within made even a proud son of heaven like Yang Qinyu feel extremely twisted.

Yang Xuanji took out an ancient Go board from his storage treasure and tossed it above his head, after which a faint yellow light shone from the Go board, and Yang Xuanji chuckled, “Hehe,” After saying “Not a difficult matter”, he grabbed a handful of black and white pieces each, and with a wave of his hand, they turned intain of chess, landing in different directions of the ravine in front of him. The originally empty spot was immediately lit up with twisted light, and a door gradually appeared in front of everyone, releasing pure spirit energy.

Just as Yang Qinyu and the rest were busy organizing the harvest from the border Ling Tian, a figure suddenly appeared in the air. Xu Tiancheng laughed coldly: “Yang Junshan indeed has other Dao Realm cultivators under his hands, I am beginning to suspect that Jia Bofang’s death was the doing of Madame Yang.”

As if the space opposite of Xu Tiancheng had been torn apart, Yang Junxiu stepped out with a long bow at an angle. Upon hearing this, she smiled and said, “A dignified elder of the Dao Realm Ling Yizong, not only do you not want to shamelessly make a move on this junior, do you really think that your noble sect’s standing in the cultivation world is as high as yours?”

Anger flashed across Xu Tiancheng’s face when he heard this, but it seemed that he was somewhat fearful of Yang Junxiu, who could accurately block his attack midway. He said in a deep voice, “This old man shouldn’t have tried to harm Yang Junshan’s descendant yet;

Hearing that, Yang Junxiu laughed: “Then it’s better not, the elders in this brat’s house are not dead yet, it’s not the turn of an outsider to criticize, if you are not convinced, I would like to spar with you.”

“The Western Mountain Madame Yang is getting bolder and bolder. Before, she had his own demon clan under his command, and now, even a Dao Realm demon king is working for them. Aren’t you afraid that one day she’ll devour her master?”

Yang Junxiu’s expression changed, and said coldly: “What did you say, do you dare to say it again?”

Xu Tiancheng let out a strange “hehe” laugh, and was about to say something, but suddenly sensed something from between his senses, causing him to shift his gaze away from Yang Junxiu, and look towards the northeast, as if there was some world-shaking change happening.

At almost the same time Xu Tiancheng sensed something, Yang Junxiu also sensed something. However, compared to Xu Tiancheng, her perception was even more intense.

At this time, Xu Tiancheng seemed to have received some sort of news, and his face darkened to the point that water seemed to be dripping out. After his cold gaze swept across Yang Junxiu’s body, he turned around and left without saying a word.

Yang Junxiu’s expression was also somewhat unsettled. She looked in the direction that Xu Tiancheng had left in, and started to ponder. The space beside started to distort, and Bao Yuer and Zhong Jiu appeared beside her.

“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, then said coldly: “Don’t think that I don’t know what you’re thinking in your heart.”

After he finished speaking, Yang Junxiu turned and left first. Bao Yuer glanced at the bewildered Zhong Jiu, patted his shoulder, and then left.

Being patted on the shoulder by Bao Yuer, Zhong Jiu was almost like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and overreacted. When she turned around, she realized that Yang Junxiu and Bao Yuer had already left, and thus chased after them in a panic.

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 only at this moment that another voice sounded in the sky, “What do you think about what has happened in the Western Mountain, Fellow Daoist Ziyuan?”

However, Daoist Ziyuan’s voice sounded right after. “That kid only wanted to establish her might, and in fact, he had already achieved her goal, right?”

The voice from before sighed slightly and said, “Haha, expelling several Lightning Calamity by himself. With the flash of lightning, many Great Divine Cultivator had retreated. Now, some people call him the number one formation grandmaster of the cultivation world, but it’s not without reason.”

Daoist Ziyuan’s voice came again, and said: “He was able to suppress even Senior Huang Ting, who is extremely powerful. Although Senior Jiu Si has not proven it, many people still believe that it is related to him, and with such a Accomplishment of Array Path, and the Dao Class Great Formation he personally set up, it is not surprising for him to have such strength. However, this noble one is rather curious, when the spirit of the Western Mountain Formation went berserk, does Senior Sang not feel that the spirit formation 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?” Right, if I remember correctly, Fellow Ziyuan should have seen the Western Mountain Dao Formation’s formation genie before. What, did Fellow find something amiss? ” The first voice to come over was actually Daoist Sang Wuji.

Daoist Ziyuan’s tone still carried some doubts, but she said, “This sovereign is also unable to say. I just feel that the shape of that formation genie is not as simple as it seems, and don’t you think that formation genie is a little too powerful?”

After that, Sang Wuji’s voice sounded once again, and said: “Even though it’s inconceivable, if the one controlling the array was Yang Junshan himself, then it would make sense right?”

Although there was still no shadow in the sky, he could imagine that Daoist Ziyuan was shaking her head, “No no no, Fellow Sang, don’t forget, that brat was using 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!”