[Chapter 1444: You bitch, dare to touch my junior brother?]
When this voice sounded, Yang Yiyun and Qingniu both felt dizzy, as if the sky had collapsed. There was an enormous pressure on their bodies, and their strong bodies felt a crackling sound, as if they were pressed by a huge mountain. Blood spit
out of their mouths.
Their bodies kept falling down.
In an instant, Yang Yiyun saw a person, a woman…
and she was an acquaintance. He had fought with this woman in the space of the Qiankun Pot, or rather, he had fought with a wisp of this woman’s soul,
– the Holy Mother of All Souls! !
When he obtained the Wanling Staff from Cheng Weikang, when the Qiankun Pot was refined, the Wanling Staff had the mark of the Holy Mother of All Souls’ soul.
In the end, if it weren’t for the old man’s action, he almost died at the hands of a wisp of the Holy Mother of All Souls.
After coming out of Taihuang after several decades, Yang Yiyun was afraid of being discovered by people from several major holy places, and his worry came true.
However, he did not expect that the first person to find him would be the Holy Mother of All Spirits, the Lord of a holy land.
If it was any other cultivator, it would be fine, but facing the Lord of a holy land… Yang Yiyu now knew that he had no power to resist at all.
As his body fell, he felt that all his magic power was imprisoned, and the space around him was also imprisoned.
He really saw the power of the Lord of a holy land.
A power that he now needs to look up to.
Neither he nor Qing Niu resisted at all, and both fell from a height of 100 meters.
The Holy Mother of All Spirits appeared not far away, and the void raised a hand towards them.
Yang Yiyu knew that the other party just stretched out her hand and suppressed him and Qing Niu through the air.
This was the first time he encountered such a powerful strength and means.
Just when he was about to call the old man for help, a loud voice from the other side interrupted Yang Yiyu’s shouting for the old man.
“Slut, dare to touch my junior brother…”
A loud male voice came into Yang Yiyu’s mind.
And with the appearance of this voice, Yang Yiyun felt that the confinement of his body and the surrounding space disappeared instantly.
The next moment, he and Qingniu recovered their magic power and quickly stabilized their bodies.
Yang Yiyun stabilized his body and looked over. It turned out to be a middle-aged man in a white gown, with flowing hair, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the front of the Holy Mother of All Spirits.
The same aura as the Holy Mother of All Spirits, obviously also a Saint Lord-level existence.
At this moment, Yang Yiyun had guessed the identity of the middle-aged man.
He could call himself a junior brother, and he was a Saint Lord-level existence. There was no doubt that he was the eldest disciple of the old man Yun Tianxie, his senior brother, the master of the Changsheng Hall – Yun Changsheng.
It is said that the saying of inheriting from the same lineage, Yang Yiyun did not believe it before, but at this moment he believed it.
Because he felt a familiar aura as soon as Yun Changsheng appeared, this feeling could not be faked.
So he immediately determined that the middle-aged man who appeared to rescue him was his senior brother Yun Changsheng whom he had never met.
A warm current flowed through his heart…
“Senior Brother…”
Yang Yiyun couldn’t help but say.
“Go ahead, you bastard. This bitch’s people will be here soon. People from other holy places will also be here soon. Senior brother, come and stop her…”
Yun Tianxie said.
But Yang Yiyu’s voice sounded very familiar.
The old man often cursed him with catchphrases like bastard and stinky boy.
Hearing his senior brother talking, Yang Yiyu said that he didn’t dare to move, which was a lie.
But he also knew that this was not the time to be sentimental. Didn’t Yun Tianxie say that there were other holy places coming…?
“Old Niu, let’s go…”
Yang Yiyu knew that he couldn’t intervene in the battle of the Saint Lord level. At this time, the only way was to escape quickly, so as not to distract his senior brother Yun Changsheng.
There was no time to talk to this senior brother, so Yang Yiyu and Qingniu ran away.
Behind him came the angry roar of the Holy Mother of All Spirits: “Yun Changsheng, are you going to go against me…?”
“I said that Yang Yiyu is my junior brother. Whoever bullies him, I will kill him…” Yun Changsheng was not polite at all. Since he got the news about Yang Yiyu, Yun Changsheng has been paying attention to him all the time.
Just a few markets away, the elder Xu Youdao he sent returned to the Changsheng Hall and said that there was a huge change in the Wan Yao Mountain Range. At that time, Yun Changsheng thought that it might be caused by his junior brother coming out of the Wan Yao Mountain Range.
As the eldest disciple of Yun Tianxie, Yun Changsheng knew too well who his master Yun Tianxie was. Since Yang Yiyu was the youngest accepted by his master Yun Tianxie, there would be no problem.
So when the news came that Yang Yiyu was forced into the Wan Yao Mountain Range by several major holy places, Yun Changsheng would never believe that Yang Yiyu would not be able to come out.
After Xu Youdao came back to report the news, Yun Changsheng immediately thought that it was caused by his junior brother Yang Yiyu coming out of the Wan Yao Mountain Range.
He also guessed that Yang Yiyu would definitely come out from Taihuang, so he immediately led people to leave the Changsheng Palace and released his powerful spiritual consciousness to closely monitor the entrance to the test monument.
He was worried that Yang Yiyu’s appearance would attract attacks from several major holy places.
Yun Changsheng knew all about what Yang Yiyun had done in Taihuang over the years. Killing the disciples of the six holy places was really crazy enough. The key point was that Yang Yiyun had obtained a Qilin beast, which was unusual. The several holy places would obviously not let Yang Yiyun, who had a Qilin beast, go easily.
As expected, it was discovered that the first person to appear was the Holy Mother of All Spirits.
Yun Changsheng was furious. He, the Holy Lord, came out of the mountain because he wanted to recognize his junior brother and learn about his master Yun Tianxie from his junior brother. It was reasonable for a Holy Lord to come out of the mountain.
But the Holy Mother of All Spirits also came out of the mountain in person. For her junior brother, a junior, this was shameless.
Fortunately, he finally caught up with the Holy Mother of All Spirits to deal with his junior brother Yang Yiyun.
Although Yun Changsheng had not personally confirmed his relationship with Yang Yiyun, it was true that things like inheritance could not be faked. When he appeared and saw Yang Yiyun, he was sure that he must be his junior brother.
He sensed an extremely familiar aura from Yang Yiyun, and there was no mistake.
As for the Holy Mother of All Souls, she personally took action because she was holding a grudge. When Yang Yiyu refined her Wanling Staff, her soul was damaged and her vitality was greatly injured. It was like being humiliated by a group of five juniors.
The lord of a holy land, the sect’s magic weapon was taken away, and her son was killed. The Holy Mother of All Souls had been holding this grudge for decades. As soon as Yang Yiyu came out of Taihuang, she felt it and decided to kill this kid with her own hands.
But who knew that Yun Changsheng would actually intervene.
Hearing Yun Changsheng calling Yang Yiyu his junior brother, the Holy Mother of All Spirits laughed angrily and said, “Bah… Junior brother? Do you think I’m a three-year-old kid? If you want to get the Qilin beast on that kid, just say so. What about junior brother? Yun Changsheng, you are shameless.
Today, I will tell you the truth. I will kill that kid. He stole the treasure of my Holy Land of All Spirits, the Wanling Staff, and killed my son Cheng Weikang. He must die without a burial place for any of these.
Yun Changsheng, you are weak and dare to stop me. My Holy Land of All Spirits and your Changsheng Palace will fight to the death. Get out of the way…” The Holy Mother of All Spirits roared at Yun Changsheng.
“Scare me? I’ve also made a promise. If you dare to touch a hair of Yang Yiyu, all of my Changsheng Palace will come out. Back then, I, Yun Changsheng, was able to destroy the Holy Land of Galaxy, and now I can destroy your Holy Land of All Spirits. I’ve said that Yang Yiyu is my junior brother. If you dare to touch him, you bitch, try it.
My junior brother took your staff away because of his ability, and killed your son because of your son’s incompetence. Don’t think that I don’t know what happened in the Great Wilderness. You shameless people attacked my junior brother, but he fought back. “I can only say that the disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Spirits are incompetent. Now you are shameless enough to come out in person to deal with a junior. Bah…”
Yun Changsheng cursed the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Spirits, who was so angry that her face turned blue. She stretched out her finger and pointed at Yun Changsheng and trembled. After a long while, she roared: “All disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Spirits listen to my order. Hunt down Yang Yiyu to the ends of the earth. Anyone who dares to stop me will be killed without mercy.”
This voice spread far and wide…
Then the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Spirits roared and rushed towards Yun Changsheng with a rage.
And Yun Changsheng also said like thunder: “Listen, disciples of the Changsheng Hall, who dares to hunt down Yang Yiyu, I will fight to the death…”
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Changsheng’s body suddenly swelled with anger, and in an instant he turned into a thousand-meter-high giant, suspended in the sky, and fought with the Holy Mother of Ten Thousand Spirits.
(End of this chapter)
