[Chapter 1447 Some people may be bleeding in their hearts]
. The method given by Miaoxian is the bottom line in the eyes of the Holy Mother of All Spirits and several saints, and they are very good.
Because when Yang Yiyu came out of Taihuang, in the eyes of the Holy Mother of All Spirits, he was just a small cultivator in the Crossing Tribulation Stage. The stronger thing was that his mount was in the Mahayana Stage.
But that’s all, just one person and one beast.
Don’t let the saint lord level take action, don’t let the flying upgrade and don’t take action, and don’t restrict the Mahayana.
This is the best for the Holy Mother of All Spirits.
There are ten Mahayana cultivators in his Holy Land of All Spirits alone, and there are hundreds of Crossing Tribulation cultivators. Killing Yang Yiyu is more than enough. Not to mention
the cultivators from several other holy places.
The Holy Mother of All Spirits knows that the Qilin beasts of Yang Yiyu in the other holy places have also been tempered three feet. The Mahayana cultivators of the six holy places add up to fifty or sixty people, and it is not a problem to kill Yang Yiyu hundreds of times.
“Okay, Senior Sister Miaoxian is fair, I accept it.”
“We have no objection…”
The Saint Lords of Tianjian Mountain and other several families also agreed.
…
The matter was finally settled. Miaoxian stepped forward to stop several Saint Lords and masters of the Ascension Realm from attacking Yang Yiyu, but she did not limit the Mahayana cultivators, let alone the number of people.
Although Yun Changsheng was worried, he also knew that this was the best choice at the moment, and the disciples of Changsheng Hall were not allowed to interfere.
Daozhong Holy Land and Xuanyuan Dynasty were witnesses.
After that, the five major holy places, including the Holy Mother of All Spirits, Tianjian Mountain, the Divine Talisman Spirit Sect, Bailian Villa, and the Ghost City, recalled all the Ascension Realm, but ordered the disciples of the Mahayana period to take the lead in hunting down Yang Yiyu.
In secret, they all had their own explanations. Yang Yiyu had a cave magic weapon on him, and he must get it, because the Qilin beast was no longer there, it must be in the cave magic weapon. As for Yang Yiyu’s life or death, they absolutely did not care about his life or death. They only wanted the cave magic weapon and the Qilin beast.
Several great saints were left behind by Miaoxian, and they were suspended in the sky to watch Yang Yiyun escape. For saints, their spiritual awareness was extremely strong. No matter how Yang Yiyun ran, he would be in their sight.
At this moment, the people chasing Yang Yiyun had become Mahayana-level. There were sixty Mahayana-level monks in the six holy places, and there were hundreds of monks who were crossing the tribulation behind them.
There were as many as five or six hundred people in total, and their true appearance was absolutely powerful.
Yun Changsheng was full of worries. He had secretly made up his mind that if his junior brother was defeated, he would let the freak hidden in the Hall of Eternal Life take action.
In theory, the freaks hidden in the hall were all Mahayana-level, but their strength far exceeded that of Mahayana. Some genius freaks could easily kill ordinary Ascension-level monks.
Yun Changsheng sent a message to the elders who followed him back to the Hall of Eternal Life to ask the freak disciples to prepare to take action.
The elders of the Hall of Eternal Life left, and they would naturally be discovered by other saints.
Everyone present was a smart person. If the elders of the Hall of Eternal Life left, others could also guess some of the tricks.
Especially the Holy Mother of All Spirits, she sneered, but she had a score in her mind.
This time she came out just in case, and brought out a freak hidden by the Holy Mother of All Spirits.
Seeing the elders of the Hall of Eternal Life leave, the Holy Mother of All Spirits guessed that Yun Changsheng had asked someone to find the freak of the Hall of Eternal Life.
She quietly sent a message to an elder, asking the freak who followed her in the Holy Land of All Spirits to prepare. If something happened to the disciples of the Mahayana period, the freak disciple would take action. She had the
same idea as Yun Changsheng, letting the hidden freak disciple take action, anyway, Yang Yiyun could not be allowed to live.
Several great saints had their own plans, and opened their eyes of magical power to look at Yang Yiyun.
…
At this time, Yang Yiyun was already thousands of miles away.
He could originally feel that there was a flying upgrade or a third-turn scattered immortal level in the powerful aura dozens of miles away, but he didn’t expect that the powerful aura disappeared after a while.
However, there were fifty or sixty auras of the Mahayana period chasing closely, and then there were five or six hundred tribulation cultivators.
This made Yang Yiyun a little puzzled. How could those masters of the third-turn earthly immortal level and the ascending realm suddenly disappear?
After thinking about it, Yang Yiyun could only attribute the credit to his senior brother Yun Changsheng. Perhaps it was because of his senior brother’s appearance that those masters retreated.
But Yang Yiyun didn’t care about the Mahayana monks and the monks who were chasing him.
There were 300 kings and great monsters in the Qiankun Pot space, each of which was comparable to the Mahayana, and there were 50,000 demon soldiers and generals at the level of the Tribulation. If the monks from the several holy places behind him didn’t know what was going on, he didn’t mind killing them.
He was afraid of the third-turn earthly immortals and the ascending realm, but he was not afraid of those below the Mahayana.
Of course, at this time, Yang Yiyun only wanted to escape quickly and get rid of all the people behind him. Senior brother Yun Changsheng personally stopped the old witch of the Holy Mother of All Spirits, giving him a chance to escape. He
couldn’t let his senior brother down.
He didn’t want to fight with the monks chasing him behind him for the time being.
Without asking, he could guess that the dozens of Mahayana cultivators and hundreds of people who had passed the tribulation were definitely from the hostile holy land.
He wanted to avoid this tribulation first, and when he passed the tribulation and all three hundred great monsters under his command had made further progress, he would not be afraid even if they were confronted by these holy lands. He
was not ready for a big battle after leaving Taihuang for the time being, and
it was not suitable for him to have another conflict with the several holy lands.
So Yang Yiyun kept running forward, riding on the Green Bull, but his speed was not slow at all.
Today, the Green Bull is equivalent to the Great Perfection of Mahayana, and its strength and speed are not slower than those of human cultivators.
In a blink of an eye, he and the Green Bull flew out eight thousand miles, but the Mahayana cultivators behind him were still chasing them, which made Yang Yiyun furious.
Without the existence of the Third Transformation Earthly Immortal and the Ascension Realm cultivators, you grandsons are still chasing me?
Do you think I am easy to bully?
So Yang Yiyun stopped running.
Since you are so aggressive, don’t blame me for being rude.
“Old Bull, go down. It seems that these grandsons are not going to let us go. In this case, we will not be polite to them and destroy them.” Yang Yiyun let the Green Bull fly to a mountain with five names. “
The Holy Lord has long since given up. There is no Heavenly Demon among them. It is easy for us to destroy them.” The Green Bull landed on an unnamed hill while speaking.
Yang Yiyu and Qingniu were suspended on a hill, watching the fifty or sixty Mahayana monks and five or six hundred Tribulation-crossing monks chasing them from thirty miles away.
A distance of twenty or thirty miles was nothing to the Mahayana monks, and they were there in an instant.
There were sixty Mahayana monks of different levels in the aura, but there were only twenty Mahayana monks with different levels of cultivation, and their cultivation was also mixed…
Yang Yiyu watched them flying from the sky indifferently…
Several great saints thousands of miles away were staring at Yang Yiyu, and suddenly found that Yang Yiyu did not run away, but instead stopped on a hill.
Miaoxian frowned, but the Holy Mother of All Spirits and several saints were overjoyed. In their eyes, Yang Yiyu did not run and stopped, which was to seek death.
Yun Changsheng was very anxious, and quickly sent a message to the disciples of the Changsheng Hall to urge the hidden freak to come.
The junior brother stopped and was surrounded by sixty Mahayana monks and five or six hundred Tribulation-crossing monks. This was no different from seeking death.
Although he believed that the disciples handed over by Master Yun Tianxie would certainly be more powerful than ordinary cultivators, he did not believe that Yang Yiyun, who was in the early stage of the tribulation and looked like he had not even gone through the great tribulation, could survive the attacks of so many cultivators.
As for Yang Yiyun’s blue bull mount, although it could be on par with the great perfection cultivators of the Mahayana period, there was only one after all.
And there were 20 great perfection cultivators of the Mahayana period in the six holy places such as the Wanling Holy Land. How could they survive with such a huge difference in strength?
Yun Tianxie’s worry could not help but show on his face. This scene was captured by the Holy Mother of Wanling, who gloated and said: “It seems that the boy should die today, or wait for reincarnation early. Originally, he might live longer if he continued to run away, but he had to stop. This time, death is destined by heaven, hehe…”
The Holy Mother of Wanling laughed.
Yun Chang snorted angrily and turned his head.
“Huh… something is wrong, that is… a demon… a demon clan…” At this time, the Holy Lord of the Divine Talisman Spirit Sect widened his eyes and exclaimed.
His words interrupted the smug All-Spirit Mother and Yun Changsheng, who quickly used their magical eyes to look.
Immediately afterwards, All-Spirit Mother’s face became extremely ugly, while Yun Changsheng was stunned, and then he also laughed: “What a Yang Yiyun, he is worthy of being my junior brother Yun Changsheng. Some people may be so angry that their hearts are bleeding, hahaha…”
(End of this chapter)
