[Chapter 1513: Cutting off the Soul with One Sword]
Yang Yiyun’s eyelids jumped, and he saw the red-haired old man stretched out his hands, obviously intending to use his bare hands to receive the attacks of Guobao and Niu Niuzi.
In Yang Yiyun’s eyes
, this was either a madman or a manifestation of confidence in his own strength.
And the red-haired old man was obviously not a madman.
So he must have absolute confidence in his own strength, and it was definitely a very terrifying one. His eyelids jumped.
Sure enough, the red-haired old man’s hands burst into dazzling golden light, and he forcibly dissolved the attacks of Guobao and Niu Niuzi.
Then he started to fight back with his backhand, and the huge energy in his hands formed a huge condensation of true essence, the size of a millstone, and hit Guobao Yunlei Beast and Niu Niuzi with two blows.
“Roar…”
“Ah…”
Guobao Yunlei Beast and Niu Niuzi screamed in pain, and were beaten back by the red-haired old man, but they still persisted.
In the blink of an eye, he pounced on the red-haired old man again, showing his strength.
The corner of Yang Yiyun’s mouth twitched. The red-haired old man was more powerful than he had imagined. He did not expect that the joint attack of the national treasure cloud thunder beast and the calf could also be solved by him in one blow.
But what made Yang Yiyun happy was that although the national treasure cloud thunder beast and the calf were beaten back, they were not affected much and rushed over quickly.
After all, whether it was the national treasure or the calf, one was a beast of heaven and earth with powerful strength. It was no exaggeration to say that the national treasure cloud thunder beast had the strength comparable to the top ascending realm monks.
Although the calf had only evolved its bloodline once, it was the king of the beasts, and it was a powerful talent.
In Yang Yiyun’s opinion, the gap between the two sides fell on combat experience. In terms of strength, the national treasure and the calf were definitely not worse than the red-haired old man.
Yang Yiyun believed that as long as the national treasure and the calf were given time to find the balance point in the battle and gain experience, they would definitely be able to suppress the red-haired old man.
In terms of resistance to attack and strength, both the calf and the national treasure were actually very strong.
What is lacking now is combat experience. After Yang Yiyun saw this, he originally wanted to join the battle, but after thinking about it, he decided to observe and let the calf and the national treasure cloud thunder beast to exercise combat experience.
Sooner or later, they have to face it. Today, the red-haired old man is obviously the best among the snow-hidden monsters, but he is definitely not invincible.
As long as he is not an immortal, he is still at the level of a cultivator.
For the calf and the national treasure, it is just a sharpening object.
In the sight, the calf and the national treasure pounced on the red-haired old man and the two sides started fighting again.
The attacks of the calf and the national treasure were always counterattacked and resolved by the red-haired old man, and even overwhelmed the two.
But whether it was the calf or the national treasure, both of them burst out with the power of their respective talents, anyway, they adapted to it in the battle.
As Yang Yiyun expected, if the battle continued like this, the calf and the national treasure would slowly adapt, and they would be forced to show their potential by the red-haired old man.
Just like the calf in Yang Yiyun’s eyes, after being forced by the red-haired old man, it seemed that he finally remembered to use the Qilin drum on his neck.
“Boom boom boom…”
The Qilin drum on Niuduzi’s neck mountain turned into a drum. After being struck, it made thunderous sounds, and circles of power rippled out, hitting the red-haired old man. The latter was accidentally affected by the power of the Qilin drum and groaned, his face changed drastically.
As for the national treasure Yunlei beast, it seemed to have gained experience at this time. After the lightning burst out of its body, it turned into a huge net and directly covered the red-haired old man.
The crackling lightning exploded and struck the red-haired old man…
As for the red-haired old man, he also showed signs of retreating from the powerful momentum at the beginning. Although the national treasure and Niuduzi could not suppress him for the time being, he had already fought back, or was forced to show his potential in the battle.
Yang Yiyun believed that although the battle lasted longer, the national treasure and Niuduzi would definitely be able to overwhelm the red-haired old man.
Yang Yiyun had no intention of intervening in the battle between the three. Anyway, he had confidence in Guobao and Niuduzi, but the red-haired old man could not kill Guobao and Niuduzi.
As long as Guobao and Niuduzi were not killed, Yang Yiyun had the means to treat them no matter how serious their injuries were.
And paying some injuries could help Guobao and Niuduzi grow and gain combat experience, which was enough for Yang Yiyun.
After it seemed that Guobao and Niuduzi had entered the combat state, Yang Yiyun was relieved. He did not intend to interfere. It was better to let Guobao Yunlei Beast exercise than anything else.
Because he knew the potential of Niuduzi and Guobao Yunlei Beast, and they would accompany him in the future. Today’s attack on the Holy Land of All Spirits was just the beginning.
Yang Yiyun himself set his sights on the Yuanshen of the Holy Mother of All Spirits.
This old witch had always been following behind the red-haired old man and was protected.
However, as Niu Duzi and Guo Bao Yun Lei Beast gradually mastered the fighting skills and experience, the loopholes of the red-haired old man were exposed, and the Holy Mother of All Souls hiding behind the red-haired old man had an opportunity for Yang Yiyu to attack.
He would not let the old witch, the Holy Mother of All Souls go. Although she only had one soul left, if she was not eliminated, she would eventually become a hidden danger. At
a certain moment, when Guo Bao and Niu Duzi attacked the red-haired old man, the red-haired old man panicked and revealed the Holy Mother of All Souls behind him.
“Now…”
Yang Yiyu muttered in his heart, and disappeared directly from the spot with a thought in his mind, and went straight to the Holy Mother of All Souls’ soul.
Whoosh…
“How dare you, thief…”
The red-haired old man was furious when he saw Yang Yiyun attacking the soul of the Holy Mother of All Souls.
At this time, Yang Yiyun directly punched the soul of the Holy Mother of All Souls.
However, this old witch was indeed not simple. It seemed that she had guessed that Yang Yiyun would attack her. When Yang Yiyun seized the opportunity to punch him, the soul emitted a ray of light and fled in panic.
Without the protection of the flesh, although she was the soul of the great perfection of the Ascension Realm, she would definitely not be Yang Yiyun’s opponent, and the soul was the most fragile. The Holy Mother of All Souls knew that if she was hit by Yang Yiyun, she would definitely be seriously injured, and even her soul would be scattered.
After discovering that Yang Yiyun had attacked him, the Holy Mother of All Souls flew away without hesitation…
As for the red-haired old man, although he saw Yang Yiyun attacking the Holy Mother of All Souls, he was entangled by the Cloud Thunder Beast and the Calf, and could not stop it for a while, so he could only be furious.
“Boom…”
Yang Yiyun punched away, and the Holy Mother of All Spirits saw him in advance and dodged and fled.
Yang Yiyun missed this round.
The next moment he chased after her, sneering: “Old witch, let’s see where you can escape now…” He
chased after the Holy Mother of All Spirits in an instant.
The two of them were one in front and one behind, up and down, chasing between heaven and earth.
What made Yang Yiyun depressed was that he couldn’t catch up with the speed of the old witch in her soul state for a while.
He knew that this would not work. Although the old witch had lost her body and only had her soul left, this was the Holy Land of All Spirits after all, her lair. If he didn’t take her down, he was worried that something would happen. It
was possible that the old witch had contacted the other four holy places or other powerful enemies to come.
The battle had been going on for a while, and Yu Guangzhong saw that some of his big monsters had fallen in the field.
After all, they were facing old monsters who had lived for who knows how many tens of thousands of years. They were all hidden people, and had accumulated who knows how much combat experience and so on.
Although his demons had the advantage in numbers, they had always stayed in the closed place of Taihuang Xinghai. In addition, the demons were born without the advantage of human beings in thought transformation.
During the battle between the Purple Emperor and other demons and the eight snow-hidden monsters, which transformed into 160 clones, these snow-hidden monsters formed a sword formation and began to fight.
However, these formations were weak for demon cultivators, and the combat effectiveness of demon cultivators was mainly reflected in their innate magical powers and the body of the demon beast.
Being attacked by the sword formation of these snow-hidden monsters of the human race, the demon cultivators were immediately weakened and suffered casualties.
Yang Yiyun saw in his peripheral vision that five or six demons had fallen in a pool of blood, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.
Now Yang Yiyun was anxious. The loss of one of his demon-level demons was heartbreaking, let alone five or six.
Moreover, judging from the situation on the field, the Purple Emperor and other demons were suppressed by the snow-hidden monsters and were already at a disadvantage. If the situation was not reversed, the losses of the demons would become greater and greater.
After all, the hidden monsters are all outstanding among humans. They are ruthless to themselves and hide themselves. They are geniuses among geniuses…
It is no exaggeration to say that these hidden monsters are the existences that have reached the peak of all aspects of the cultivation realm in the world of cultivation, and they are the most extraordinary.
Now facing these big monsters under his command, although he has the advantage in numbers, there is still a gap after all.
Yang Yiyu was anxious. He knew that he could not drag it on. The Dragon Slaying Sword appeared in his hand.
At this time, he did not pursue the Holy Mother of All Spirits. He closed his eyes directly, raised the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, and released his extremely powerful consciousness to lock on the Yuanshen of the Holy Mother of All Spirits.
Although his speed could not catch up with the Yuanshen of the Holy Mother of All Spirits, his powerful consciousness could directly lock on the Yuanshen of the Holy Mother of All Spirits.
At a certain moment, Yang Yiyu directly slashed with a sword.
After this sword went out, a sword energy as thick as a chopstick was emitted from the Dragon Slaying Sword. Compared with the sword energy he usually used, this sword energy was almost negligible in the sky after it went out.
But as this sword energy came out, there was a crackling sound in the air wherever it passed, and there were actually space cracks. Although the cracks were negligible, this sword really broke through the void.
The world of cultivation is a vast world. The fact that it can break through the void of the world of cultivation is enough to show the power of Yang Yiyu’s sword.
This is the sword he comprehended by comprehending the sword marks left by the ancient immortals in the Enlightenment Forest.
It has no name, and it is a kind of sword state of mind that is completely immersed in the world of the ancient immortals’ sword marks.
He called this sword-breaking the air.
As the sword came out, thirty miles away, the Holy Mother of All Spirits screamed in horror: “Ah… Yang Yiyu, you will regret it, my ancestor will make you die without a burial place…”
The voice of the Holy Mother of All Spirits became smaller and smaller, and a small hole appeared between her eyebrows, and then her soul disappeared.
The soul was cut off by Yang Yiyu’s sword.
(End of this chapter)
