[Chapter 1506: That’s all, I’ll send you on your way]
Yang Yiyu sneered as he spoke, but he was not afraid at all.
At this time, he was surrounded by people from the five holy places. The elder of the Wanling Holy Land spoke first: “Boy, you dare to come out. I have to say that I admire your courage.
Ninety years ago, Yun Changsheng, the Holy Lord of the Changsheng Hall, ascended to the fairyland. Now no one can save you. Just accept your death, haha…”
At this time, a cold snort sounded: “Although my Holy Lord has ascended to the fairyland, my disciples of the Changsheng Hall are still here. If anyone dares to touch my junior uncle today, I will fight to the death
in the Changsheng Hall…” As the words fell, figures swooshed behind the elders of the five holy places.
This person was Xu Youdao, the elder of the Changsheng Hall. He showed up with ten Mahayana disciples. In fact, he was ordered to secretly monitor the several holy places from the beginning. If Yang Yiyu came out and was troubled by the five holy places, Xu Youdao would rescue him at all costs according to Yun Changsheng’s instructions.
But he knew that he and the ten Mahayana disciples behind him were not enough to fill the gaps between the teeth of these people, but… Even so, he had to save Yang Yiyu, because this was the instruction of the Holy Lord Yun Changsheng.
Ninety years ago, the Holy Lord Yun Changsheng specifically instructed him before ascending to the fairyland.
In fact, Xu Youdao had been secretly watching the people of the five holy places for many years, but Yang Yiyu really came out of the Yunlei Mountains. But
what if he came out? In Xu Youdao’s eyes, he still couldn’t escape death.
He felt bitter in his heart, and he had to die with Yang Yiyu today.
The appearance of Xu Youdao and ten Mahayana disciples did not surprise the people from the five holy places. The elder of Tianjian Mountain sneered, “Xu Youdao is willing to come out from the dark? I thought you would run away, but I didn’t expect you to be so stupid.
What? Are you going to be buried with Yang Yiyu? Do you think you can be our opponent just because you are a Mahayana disciple?
Take your people away as soon as possible. You have accompanied us in the dark for a hundred years and waited for us. You have fulfilled your responsibility. Why make a meaningless sacrifice?”
Xu Youdao snorted coldly, “When have my disciples of Changsheng Hall ever been afraid of death? But you… I advise you that Yunlei Mountains are the closest to our Changsheng Hall. I have already notified the new Saint Lord of Changsheng Hall, and they will be here soon. If you let Yang Yiyu go today, this matter will be easy to talk about. Otherwise, we will have a battle.”
“Hahaha…” The elder of the Divine Talisman Spiritual Sect laughed wildly, and then said coldly: “Xu Youdao is still stubborn when he is about to die. What if the people from the Hall of Eternal Life come? Do you really think that the five major holy places are vegetarians?”
“Since he is looking for death, there is no more nonsense. Just kill him together.” The elder of the Ghost City spoke.
As he spoke, the disciples of the five major holy places were divided into fifty and immediately went towards Xu Youdao and others.
“Stop…”
Yang Yiyu had been watching without saying anything. At this moment, he spoke in a deep voice. He knew that the ten great Mahayana disciples of the Hall of Eternal Life led by Xu Youdao were not enough to fill the gaps between the teeth of the five major holy places. He
had already owed Xu Youdao twice, and he didn’t want to drag down the disciples of the eldest brother. Yang Yiyu also knew that the eldest brother Yun Changsheng ascended to the fairyland after meeting the old man’s soul and went to help the old man.
And the eldest brother still left Xu Youdao, the elder of the Hall of Eternal Life, with people to secretly watch the people of the five major holy places. Yang Yiyu was moved by this affection.
But he understood more clearly what he was doing from today onwards.
Now that his senior brother was gone, he didn’t want to involve the disciples of the Hall of Immortality.
And he had the strength to solve these problems now.
Seeing that the people from the five major holy places were going to attack Xu Youdao, Yang Yiyu burst out with thunderous words.
A shocking sound also shocked the people from the five major holy places.
The elders of the Wanling Holy Land reacted and said gloomily: “You are so anxious to die, young man, so I will kill you first…”
Yang Yiyu interrupted the elders of the Wanling Holy Land without hesitation and said: “Listen, old immortals, I, Yang Yiyu, have nothing to do with the Hall of Immortality. The grudges between us are against me.” The elders of
Tianjian Mountain laughed: “Hahaha… Little ants, dare to speak arrogantly, today you kid need not say, you will die a hundred times…”
Yang Yiyu squinted his eyes and said: “Have you finished talking, old immortal? After that, I will send you on your way.”
Yang Yiyu has always been teasing these people, and now he feels it’s time to send them away.
“You…”
“Rampant…”
“Presumptuous…”
Yang Yiyun’s words made the elders of the five holy places furious.
Even Xu Youdao, who was far away, felt that Yang Yiyun was a little ignorant at this moment. Who can become an elder of a holy place is not in the late stage of the Ascension Realm?
Yang Yiyun’s words made Xu Youdao feel ashamed.
But then he heard Yang Yiyun lightly say: “Leave the Yuanshen of the elder of Wanling Holy Land, and kill the rest without mercy. Go ahead.” As soon as
Yang Yiyun said this, everyone was a little confused, because everyone present looked at Yang Yiyun like a general giving orders.
But at this moment, there was no one around Yang Yiyun.
But soon the elders of the five holy places thought of the tens of thousands of demon cultivators summoned by Yang Yiyun in the past, but so what?
In their eyes, they were just some demon cultivators with insignificant cultivation. Even if they were, so what? Only a hundred years had passed. How high a cultivation level could be cultivated in a hundred years?
Today, the five major holy places brought a total of 150 Mahayana Great Perfection cultivators, plus their five in the late stage of Ascension Realm, it would only take tens of thousands of people to cultivate, and they could suppress them in an instant.
But in the next moment, waves of demonic energy burst out from the clouds…
The elders of the five major holy places are all masters, and after feeling these auras, their scalps tingled.
There were at least hundreds of demonic auras at the Ascension Realm level in the clouds, and tens of thousands of demonic auras at the Mahayana level.
Now their scalps tingled. Although they didn’t know what was going on, they could feel the danger of being trembling with fear.
“Escape…”
The elder of the Wanling Holy Land suddenly roared and rushed into the sky to escape. Are you kidding
? Hundreds of Ascension Realm levels, tens of thousands of Mahayana levels, with such a small number of people, they will be wiped out in an instant.
If not now, when?
But… can they run?
“Boom…ah…”
A purple light burst out, and it was the elder of the Wanling Holy Land who was directly hit by the Purple Emperor hidden in the air and fell, spilling blood in the sky…
“Boom boom boom…”
“Ah ah ah…”
Almost a one-sided massacre began…
With so few people from the five major holy places, just three hundred Ascension Realm level demons were not enough to fill the gaps in their teeth.
The demon cultivators who had been preparing for a long time were just waiting for Yang Yiyu’s order to attack.
They didn’t give the people from the five holy places any chance to resist.
Not to mention the five elders in the late stage of the Ascension Realm, even if there were fifty of them, they would be crushed into ashes at this moment with a numerical advantage that was dozens of times stronger than them, not to mention that they were all at the same level.
The strength of the four demon commanders, such as Zi Huang, who had practiced for a hundred years, would not be at a disadvantage against the great perfection of the Ascension Realm, let alone just five old immortals in the late stage of the Ascension Realm?
Yang Yiyu stood there motionless, watching coldly, watching the demon cultivators who took in the five holy places wipe out the people.
In just ten breaths, the battle was completely over.
The one-sided massacre filled the field with the smell of blood.
The ground was stained with blood.
But Yang Yiyu didn’t even blink, he knew that he couldn’t be merciful to the enemy, from today on he would make a name for himself in the world of cultivators.
To make sure that no one and no force dared to bully him and the disciples of Yunmen Fairyland, and to send a signal to the cultivation world, so that those lost relatives could find them after hearing the banner of Yunmen…
The battle was over, but Xu Youdao and the ten Mahayana disciples of Changsheng Hall were stunned.
I never thought that a full 150 Mahayana Great Perfection disciples, plus five elders in the late stage of Feisheng Realm, would be crushed into ashes…
No, it’s not entirely true to say that they were ashes, because the elders of Wanling Holy Land were held in the hands of Zihuang, but they didn’t die.
Xu Youdao’s mouth twitched, but he was relieved in his heart, and he finally didn’t have to fight desperately.
I didn’t expect that in just a hundred years, Yang Yiyu and his demon cultivators had grown to such a terrifying level.
Three hundred great demons at the Feisheng Realm level, a rough sweep of the Mahayana demon cultivators with a rough sense, there were as many as 20,000.
Such a powerful force, the nine holy lands combined do not have.
Xu Youdao understood that the world of cultivation would change from today, but for their Changsheng Palace, it was actually a good thing because Yang Yiyu was Yun Changsheng’s junior brother.
(End of this chapter)
