[Chapter 1300: The Entire Holy Land is Destroyed]
Yang Yiyu used the magical power of the Golden Wings of the Sky Eagle in a thought. At this time, he took action. These people from the Holy Land were too much of a bully.
They always avoided them and always thought they were afraid of them.
Yang Yiyu wanted to let these Holy Lands know that not all the principles in the world belong to them, the people from the Holy Land, they can’t kill anyone they want, and they can’t decide the life and death of others.
The strong will always be respected in this world.
He wanted to let these disciples of the Holy Land know that he… Yang Yiyu is a strong man, and his strength is not worse than these disciples of the Holy Land, or even stronger.
Facing Leng Xiaoyi, Yang Yiyu was not careless at all. Compared with Cheng Weikang, Leng Xiaoyi was his opponent.
Leng Xiaoyi himself was a master of the Great Perfection of Crossing the Tribulation, and his previous transformation into a bat was extremely powerful, but Yang Yiyu had the Wanling Staff in his hand, which was still his nemesis.
At this moment, Leng Xiaoyi didn’t know that he had mastered the beast integration when facing Yang Yiyu, because he knew that Yang Yiyu knew that if he took out the Wanling Staff, his advantage of mastering the beast integration would be gone.
However, Leng Xiaoyi was ready to risk it at this time, even if it was his only choice to fight to the death with Yang Yiyu.
Because Yang Yiyu killed Cheng Weikang.
Cheng Weikang was a second-generation ancestor in the Wanling Holy Land, but he was the most beloved youngest son of the Wanling Holy Mother, but now he was killed by Yang Yiyu…
Before Leng Xiaoyi came, the Wanling Holy Mother had two instructions, the first was to ensure Cheng Weikang’s safety, and the second was to take back the Wanling Staff.
But now Cheng Weikang was killed, and the Wanling Staff was not taken back, and he did not accomplish anything.
After returning, what awaited him, Leng Xiaoyi, was a dead end. There were
only three ways left for him…
Either take back the Wanling Staff from Yang Yiyu, or die in Yang Yiyu’s hands, or kill Yang Yiyu.
Anyway, Leng Xiaoyi couldn’t go back empty-handed.
Seeing the golden light behind Yang Yiyun, and a pair of golden wings growing out, Leng Xiaoyi’s face became solemn. He felt that Yang Yiyun was in great danger now, but… he had no way out. He had no choice
but to fight to the death.
He activated the true essence in his body, and the power of his whole body reached its peak, ready to fight.
The golden wings of the sky eagle formed behind Yang Yiyun, and he activated the golden wings with a thought.
“Buzz…”
With a tremor, Yang Yiyun’s figure turned into dozens of superimposed afterimages.
This was the embodiment of extreme speed.
The Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, with the operation of the powerful soul and true energy, directly struck Huashan with one blow and chopped it towards Leng Xiaoyi. It was a head-on confrontation. He wanted to know whether his strength could compete with these holy land disciples head-on after his soul became stronger and the power of the soul drove the Dragon Slaying Sword. Of course, he was in the same realm.
For Leng Xiaoyi, Yang Yiyun’s sword was very simple, and there was almost no complicated sword slashing. It was just an ordinary force slashing that could not be more ordinary.
But it gave him a mountain-like pressure.
In Leng Xiaoyi’s perception, Yang Yiyun’s sword energy locked around him, and there was no way to avoid it, so he could only resist it.
Moreover, Leng Xiaoyi knew that even if he wanted to dodge, he would not have any chance to dodge, because the golden wings behind Yang Yiyun flashed and reached the peak of speed.
Yang Yiyun now had golden wings, and Leng Xiaoyi knew that at Yang Yiyun’s speed, he could not dodge.
Feeling the sword energy that was so sharp that it could break through the air, Leng Xiaoyi trembled all over, and his whole body flashed with silver light in an instant, and dense scales appeared.
This is still a magical method practiced by his disciples of the Wanling Holy Land. It integrates the armor of the scaled beast. It is the most powerful scale armor defense, which is not weaker than the earth immortal armor. It is a superior defense armor in the body, and it can appear at will.
In fact, Leng Xiaoyi’s set of monster armor has not been fully nurtured, so it should not be used. Once it is damaged, the monster armor he has nurtured for more than 300 years will be completely scrapped, and the 300 years of nurturing will be wasted.
But at this moment, Leng Xiaoyi’s soul was trembling. He had to use this set of scales at this moment.
In the flashing silver light, Yang Yiyu saw Leng Xiaoyi’s clothes split, and layers of scales were born from his neck. It looked like fish scales, but each piece was as big as a baby’s palm.
“Dingdang…”
Yang Yiyu chopped down with a sword, but Leng Xiaoyi grabbed it in his hand and made a dingdang sound.
In the sparks, Yang Yiyu saw that Leng Xiaoyi’s hand turned into a claw of a strange beast.
However… Leng Xiaoyi underestimated the power of Yang Yiyu’s sword.
Yang Yiyu didn’t expect that the current Dragon Slaying Sword was sharper than he imagined.
The next moment, Leng Xiaoyi’s claw of the strange beast began to drip blood…
and then his claw of the strange beast broke from the tiger’s mouth and fell to the ground.
However, Yang Yiyu’s sword cut off half of his palm.
And… at this moment, Leng Xiaoyi felt a cool feeling in his chest…
When he came back to his senses, he looked down and saw blood oozing out of his chest.
Yang Yiyu’s sword not only cut off half of his demonized palm, but the sword energy also directly penetrated his chest and broke the exotic beast scale armor he had nurtured for three hundred years.
Leng Xiaoyi felt his vitality slipping away bit by bit, and then he looked up at Yang Yiyu with difficulty and said: “You… are very strong…”
As the last word fell, Leng Xiaoyi only felt that his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, and his soul was gradually dissipating. Yang Yiyu’s sword not only broke his physical body and the fighting spirit of the beast’s scales, but also destroyed his soul. In his dying
moments, he only heard Yang Yiyu say: “You deserve my respect more than Cheng Weikang. At least you fought upright and did not retreat. Just for this reason, I will leave you a whole body. Go with peace of mind.”
When Yang Yiyu finished this sentence, Leng Xiaoyi’s pupils suddenly dilated, and he fell to the ground with a bang, completely losing his life.
Leng Xiaoyi became the second person to die under Yang Yiyu’s sword. Although he went to face him head-on, he still couldn’t block Yang Yiyu’s sword.
At this moment, although the fighting was still fierce, there were casualties among the disciples of several parties.
But speaking of it, the disciples of Changsheng Palace and Xuanyuan Dynasty had more casualties. After all, the disciples of Tianjian Mountain, Wanling Holy Land, and Bailian Villa were fighting against each other.
When the strength and cultivation are not much different, the advantage of numbers is revealed.
Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes and scanned the whole scene. He saw that Mu Changfeng and Mu Ningxuan were fighting evenly, and so were Xuanyuan Lingxi and Liu Yichen.
However, four disciples of the Hall of Immortality fell under the joint siege of the disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Spirits and the Heavenly Sword Mountain. At this moment, the disciples of the Hall of Immortality were completely at a disadvantage.
And Diao’er didn’t know when she had finished the battle. Shen Bai’s body was dismembered by Diao’er, which was horrible to watch.
The golden wings behind Yang Yiyun moved and went towards the disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Spirits.
Since the Divine Talisman Spirit Sect had already been annihilated, Cheng Weikang and Leng Xiaoyi of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Spirits were also killed by him one by one, then the remaining five disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Spirits in the field should also be sent to the west.
There are also people from the Heavenly Sword Mountain and the Bailian Villa. The accounts… are settled one by one.
Yang Yiyun turned into a body with afterimages, and came behind a disciple of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Spirits, and drew his sword without hesitation.
“Puff…”
The next moment, a sword pierced his heart.
Suddenly, this disciple of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Spirits who had reached the Great Perfection of Crossing the Tribulation fell in a pool of blood.
Although they have achieved the Great Perfection of Crossing the Tribulation, these disciples are far inferior to Leng Xiaoyi and Cheng Weikang in strength. The former cannot withstand Yang Yiyu’s current sword, not to mention that Yang is still under the sneak attack after using the Golden Wings of the Sky Eagle.
It is inevitable.
At this time, a disciple of the Wanling Holy Land reacted and his face changed drastically. He swept Yang Yiyu with a sword.
“Bang.”
Yang Yiyu backhanded and blocked the powerful power of the Yuanshen. The Dragon Slaying Sword turned into a killing weapon. The power that burst out from the beginning was so strong that it exploded.
The sword in the opponent’s hand broke with a sound, and then Yang Yiyu’s Golden Wings flashed and disappeared in place. He went around behind this disciple and cut off his head with a sword.
At this moment, the rest of the people reacted and Yang Yiyu was invincible.
There were three disciples of the Wanling Holy Land left in the field. Seeing that their Senior Brother Leng was killed by Yang Yiyu at some point, they were immediately terrified.
One of them said decisively: “Let’s go…”
Without any hesitation, the disciple fled directly with the blood shield. In the blink of an eye, he reached the edge of the altar and jumped down, escaping along the Sky Eagle Mountain that was like a pillar of heaven.
The two disciples of the Wanling Holy Land also knew that Cheng Weikang and Leng Xiaoyi were dead, and the situation was over. If they didn’t escape at this time, they would only die. They reacted slowly and were not as decisive as the previous disciple who escaped. They didn’t use the blood escape, but were killed by Yang Yiyun’s golden wings while running wildly.
At this point, the Wanling Holy Land was completely destroyed.
(End of this chapter)
