[Chapter 1514: Becoming Famous in the Cultivation World]
The Holy Mother of All Spirits finally disappeared, and Yang Yiyu eliminated a strong enemy.
This old witch wanted to kill Yang Yiyu as soon as possible, and now she finally disappeared completely.
At this moment, Yang Yiyu breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not relax, because the battle in the field was still going on.
The powerful red-haired old man was entangled by the national treasure cloud thunder beast and the calf. As time went on, the red-haired old man was completely restrained by the calf and the national treasure cloud thunder beast.
From the disadvantage at the beginning, he gradually gained the upper hand.
When Yang Yiyu saw this, he felt relieved, at least he didn’t have to worry about the red-haired old man.
At this moment, he set his sights on the big monsters such as Zi Huang and the eight snow-hidden ones.
There were as many as 160 clones of the eight snow-hidden monsters. The sword formation formed did put the 200 big monsters such as Zi Huang at the bottom, and there were casualties.
After Yang Yiyun eliminated the spirit of the Holy Mother of All Spirits, he came to the top of the eight snow monsters and stood suspended, then closed his eyes and drew his sword.
Supported by a powerful spirit, Yang Yiyun’s sword was exactly the same as when he dealt with the Holy Mother of All Spirits. He relied on a supreme sword intention instead of ordinary sword skills.
With a thought in his mind, Yang Yiyun covered all the 160 snow monsters in the field under the cover of a powerful spirit.
He had been studying the ancient immortal swordsmanship in the Enlightenment Forest for forty years, and the biggest benefit was his understanding of the swordsmanship. The powerful aspect of this swordsmanship is that it uses the spirit to drive the sword intention, and the power it exerts is far greater than the power of the swordsmanship.
Just like his previous sword against the Holy Mother of All Spirits, no matter how fast the Holy Mother of All Spirits was, or how unpredictable she was, Yang Yiyun locked her with his spirit and only needed to cut her with one sword.
It is still the same now, except that there are more targets, but the sword intent will not be affected at all, even though the target is only 160 people.
After Yang Yiyun was ready to continue, he suddenly shouted at the center of the formation: “Breaking the Sky Sword~”
Immediately, with him as the center, the Dragon Slaying Sword came out with one sword, and exactly 160 sword qi as thick as chopsticks emerged.
After he suddenly slashed down with his sword, he went to the 160 clones of the snow-hidden monsters below.
At this moment, Yang Yiyun was suspended in the air at an altitude of 40 to 50 meters, while Zi Zihuang and other 200 big monsters were trapped in the sword formation and besieged by the 160 clones transformed by eight snow-hidden monsters.
Just when Yang Yiyun was about to kill the Yuanshen of the Holy Mother of All Spirits, three more big monsters fell.
So Yang Yiyun’s sword was also drawn with anger.
When the sword was sent out, Yang Yiyun suddenly felt dizzy.
He knew that this was because of the excessive consumption of the true essence and soul in his body.
Although the power of this kind of sword intent from comprehension is indeed powerful, it also consumes a lot of true essence and soul.
Although the sword is mainly based on the soul, the true essence is also indispensable, and the true essence is compressed to the extreme in this sword intent, and then burst out.
So don’t think that the sword energy behind the sword is only as small as a chopstick, but the power contained in it is beyond imagination.
In addition, with the powerful soul power as the main force, after the two are combined, the power of this sword is really beyond ordinary sword skills and souls, or Yang Yiyu feels that the ancient immortal sword mark he comprehended in the Enlightenment Forest is a kind of law power.
Although he has not come into contact with the power of the law, he has heard the old man say that after the extreme of power is the law.
And the power of the law is often the Taoism that can only be used by powerful high-level scattered immortals.
At this time, the sword was played, and the true essence and soul in Yang Yiyu’s body became empty, and he only used two swords before and after.
So he suspected that the ancient immortal swordsmanship he was using now was actually the power of the law.
…
This sword was different from ordinary sword skills. There was no sound. It went to the 160 clones of the snow-hidden monsters below silently.
In the blink of an eye, 160 chopstick-thick sword qi fell on the 160 snow-hidden monsters.
It was as fast as lightning, fast, accurate and ruthless.
“Boom…”
Almost at the same time, the rumble sounded through the sky and earth and exploded on the 160 snow-hidden monsters.
“Ahhhhh…”
Screams and groans followed.
In Yang Yiyu’s sight, the powerful clones of the snow-hidden monsters were attacked by his sword qi, and they exploded into nothingness one after another with screams and groans.
One, two, three… one hundred…
In the blink of an eye, there were eight snow-hidden monsters left with blood on their mouths.
The eight clones were destroyed by Yang Yiyu’s sword. The remaining eight were obviously the real bodies, and the real bodies were also seriously injured.
At this time, the Purple Emperor and other great demons were stunned when they saw this scene, and then they were overjoyed.
They knew that it was the Holy Lord Yang Yiyun who made the move, and they were all shocked. These great demons all knew that the Holy Lord Yang Yiyun was only in the middle stage of the Mahayana cultivation. Even if his realm was higher, it was only in the late stage of the Mahayana, not even the Great Perfection, and it was still a long way from the Ascension Realm. But at this moment, he could destroy more than a hundred Ascension Realm-level snow-hidden monster clones with just one sword.
It was really scary.
They also knew that this Holy Lord could not be judged by common sense, and every great demon was more and more in awe of Yang Yiyun.
But at this moment, Zi Huang, as the leading demon, knew that it was not the time to sigh. It was right to seize the opportunity to kill the eight injured snow monsters first.
Because at this moment, Zi Huang found that the Holy Lord Yang Yiyun, who was floating in the sky, was also not right. He seemed to be shaky and obviously over-consumed.
After reacting, Zi Huang shouted: “Kill…”
The word “kill” was shouted all day, and all the demons reacted and attacked the eight snow monsters that had already been created.
All the demons were suppressed by the sword formation of the snow monsters and almost did not fight back. The two hundred demons lost eight of them. They were really depressed. Instead, the Holy Lord Yang Yiyun, whose cultivation level was much lower than theirs, took action and killed more than a hundred snow monster clones at the level of the Ascension Realm with one sword.
One by one, the demons attacked with shame.
“Boom boom boom…”
The deafening explosion sounded through the sky, and the eight snow monsters that were severely injured by Yang Yiyun were instantly covered by the powerful attacks of Zi Huang and other two hundred demons.
The place where they were was covered in dust and they could not see anything for a while.
A few minutes later, a strong wind blew over the top of the mountain, and the dust dissipated. There was no one standing where the eight snow monsters stood. Only a pair of broken meat was left on the scene…
The eight snow monsters were killed into slag by the Purple Emperor and other big monsters in one fell swoop…
…
Yang Yiyu finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing this in the sky. After he relaxed, he could not hold on any longer. He was exhausted and fell from a height of dozens of meters.
The Purple Emperor flew up with a flash and caught Yang Yiyu.
“Holy Lord…”
The Purple Emperor shouted anxiously.
Yang Yiyu did not faint, he just consumed too much of his true essence and soul power, and could not hold on and fell from the sky.
Lying in the arms of the Purple Emperor, feeling the softness and the body fragrance of a woman, Yang Yiyun’s heart was a little throbbing, and he shook his head and said, “I’m fine… The four of you go to help the national treasure and the calf, and the other big monsters go to deal with the monks of the Wanling Holy Land, and quickly resolve the battle.”
As he spoke, Yang Yiyun sat cross-legged, waved his hand to let Diao’er come out of the Qiankun Pot space to protect the law, he needed to recuperate.
“Yes, master, don’t worry, leave the next thing to me.”
After the Purple Emperor responded, he waved his hand and the big monsters dispersed one after another…
Now the Holy Mother of Wanling has been killed, the eight snow-hidden monsters have been killed, and the most powerful enemies have been dealt with by the Holy Lord Yang Yiyun. If the remaining battles cannot be settled by these big monsters, the Purple Emperor and all the big monsters will really be sorry for the great Holy Lord Yang Yiyun.
The entire Wanling Holy Land now has only one red-haired old man who is the most powerful person, but he is entangled by the national treasure Yunlei Beast and the calf.
The four demon commanders, Purple Emperor, Peacock, Rat King, and Green Ox, were ordered to join the battle and join forces with Baoyun Thunder Beast and Niu Duzi to siege the red-haired old man. In less than five minutes, the red-haired old man was beaten to death. In
ten minutes, the battle of the entire Wanling Holy Land was over. The
hundreds of thousands of disciples of Wanling Holy Land, who had reached the level of distraction and above, were all killed by the demon cultivators under Yang Yiyu, and half of them escaped.
Of course, the disciples of Wanling Holy Land who escaped were those who felt that the situation was not right from the beginning, and the disciples below the distraction level were not killed by the great demons.
Although they were demon cultivators, the demon cultivators who followed Yang Yiyu this time were at least the primary level of King Venerable, which was equivalent to the early stage of Mahayana cultivation. It was shameless for the Mahayana demon cultivators to chase and kill the small cultivators below the distraction level.
Therefore, in this battle, the disciples and followers of Wanling Holy Land above the distraction level, from the disciples to the elders and saints, were almost destroyed, and half of them escaped, but they were all small cultivators, not worth worrying about at all.
The entire Wanling Holy Land was annihilated.
Yang had wiped out a holy land, shocked the entire cultivation world, and made an example of other holy lands.
In comparison, he lost about twenty of his great monsters. Compared with the 50,000 monsters that were actually annihilated in the entire Wanling Holy Land, this loss was nothing.
But for Yang Yiyun, every great monster under his command was a treasure. Losing twenty of them made his heart bleed.
…
After the battle, Yang Yiyun recovered and ordered the plunder of the natural treasures of the Wanling Holy Land. To be called a holy land, there must be many natural treasures. There were
even countless spiritual herbs and trees of good age on each mountain in the Wanling Holy Land. It took three days for the 20,000 great monsters to plunder.
A great battle, the gains were extremely rich.
Yang calculated that the gains this time were enough for the entire Yunmen Fairyland disciples to practice for a whole 60 years.
After the third day, he returned to the Yunmen Fairyland in the Yunlei Mountains in triumph.
During these three days, his deeds of destroying the Wanling Holy Land spread throughout the entire cultivation world, and he became completely famous in the cultivation world. It was also on this day that Yang Yiyu officially announced to the entire cultivation world that the Yunmen Fairyland would be established in a month, and he sent out invitations.
(End of this chapter)
