[Chapter 1609 You are showing off your immortal master in front of me]
In Yang Yiyun’s eyes, Sheng Bao was just a show-off at this time. He was simply too arrogant.
Yang couldn’t stand this kind of people the most. He sneered and said directly: “I will beat you into a pig head today, so that you can’t show off…”
Although he found that the power of this guy in front of him actually had the power of law, he was just surprised. He was surprised because he remembered that Hei Lian said that any cultivator who could comprehend the power of law in the stage of cultivation was undoubtedly a genius.
This Sheng Bao was the first person he met with the power of law.
However, from the punch just now, Yang Yiyun also found that the opponent’s power of law was just so-so. It might just be the entry or touch. In a real confrontation, he was not as strong as him.
So Yang only valued Sheng Bao but was not afraid of him.
At this time, Sheng Bao was heard to be furious: “Frog in the well, I have heard that you are arrogant, and now it seems that you are indeed arrogant. Today, I will let you know what a powerful descendant of a scattered immortal is…”
“Puff…”
Yang Yiyun couldn’t help laughing when he heard Sheng Bao talking.
A powerful descendant of a scattered immortal?
At this time, Yang Yiyu was not in a hurry to fight with this guy, and could not help asking: “You mean you have a powerful Sanxian master?”
Sheng Bao’s face straightened, and he said proudly: “Yes, my master is Jiufeng Zhenren of Sanxian Island. He is famous and powerful in Sanxian Island. I will give you a chance. Kneel down and kowtow to me to admit your mistakes. If you obey the law, I will spare your life.
Yang Yiyu, I know that you rely on a group of evil beasts to dominate the world of cultivation. But what I want to tell you is that there are people outside people and there are heavens outside heavens. Any strong man from Sanxian Island can kill those evil beasts under your hands in a blink of an eye. The
transcendent in the world of cultivation is not the holy land, but Sanxian Island. To tell you the truth, kid, Sanxian Island has been in chaos recently. It’s not just me who is going to come out. The Saint Son of the Wanling Holy Land that you destroyed is also about to come out. His master is not an ordinary person on Sanxian Island. You are going to die. I was going
to look for you. Since you took the initiative to come to my door today, it saves me the effort. Submit to me obediently, bring your two beasts and submit to me. I can exempt you from the sin of offending my Bailian Mountain Villa and protect you from the trouble of the Saint Son of Wanling.
I need you to destroy the Wanling Holy Land. The Saint Son of Wanling will leave Sanxian Island soon and come to take your life. At that time, your fate will be to destroy your body and soul. “
Yang Yiyu had been mentally prepared for the people coming from Sanxian Island, but he didn’t expect that there were still remnants of the Wanling Holy Land and a Saint Son on Sanxian Island.
Now it seems that there have been few saints and saint daughters from various holy lands. Compared with Shengbao in front of him, they were all sent to Sanxian Island for cultivation.
But it made no difference to him. Sheng Bao threatened him repeatedly, but he never attacked him. Hearing him talking, Yang Yiyu finally understood what this kid was up to. It turned out that he valued Sister Mei and Little Phoenix.
Indeed, the identities of divine beasts and divine birds were too eye-catching. No cultivator would not be tempted when they saw them.
But… he had the wrong idea.
Since Yang Yiyu was now showing Sister Mei and Little Phoenix in the world of cultivation, he was not afraid of others making plans.
He said to himself in his heart that if anyone stretched out a hand to the divine beasts around him, he would chop off their hands. If one stretched out a hand, he would chop off one hand. If two stretched out a hand, he would chop off a pair.
When he destroyed the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Spirits, he had already expected that there would be such a day, so he didn’t care about Sanxian Island at all.
What’s more, Sanxian Island is not just the power of a few holy places, but the territory of the entire world of scattered immortals.
He just regarded Sheng Bao’s words as his fart, and didn’t care at all. Instead, he laughed and asked: “Oh…? I wonder how many turns of Sanxian your master is?”
Sheng Bao thought Yang Yiyun was scared, and suddenly he was happy and said: “Listen carefully, my master is Jiufeng Zhenren, a fifth-turn peak Sanxian. He is a person who is respected as a real person in Sanxian Island. He is on par with the immortals in the fairy world and not just ordinary immortals. Even if you are powerful in the cultivation world, you are not the opponent of the immortals. Any cultivator is just an ant in the eyes of Sanxian.”
Yang Yiyun laughed: “Haha… So your master is a fifth-turn Sanxian…”
Sheng Bao was very proud, and didn’t hear the yin and yang in Yang’s words. He said: “That is…”
But Sheng Bao didn’t say anything, and the next moment he was almost choked to death by Yang Yiyun.
“Five-turn Sanxian is nothing, you are showing off your Sanxian master in front of me, just like a jumping clown, hahaha…”
Yang finally couldn’t help laughing out loud. There was actually someone in this world showing off his Sanxian master in front of him…?
Just a master of a fifth-turn immortal…
His master, Yang, is the king of the kings among immortals, the supreme immortal, the pinnacle of the twelve-tribulation immortals, but he has never boasted about it!
At this moment, Yang Yiyu wanted to say loudly to Sheng Bao: “My master is the king of the twelfth-order immortals.”
But…
the old man is still sleeping, and he is also in a state of spirit, and his true body cannot appear.
After thinking about it, he decided to forget it and have fun in his mind.
He didn’t want to laugh, but he really couldn’t help it!
A disciple of a fifth-turn immortal showed off his master in front of a disciple of a twelve-tribulation immortal. This scene is really interesting.
If you want to compete with your father… no… it’s to compete with your master, Yang dares to say that he is second, and no one in the world of cultivation should dare to say that he is first.
Yang Yiyu’s laughter angered Sheng Bao.
“How dare you… dare to laugh at my master, you are looking for death…”
Sheng Bao was angered by Yang Yiyun and could no longer bear it. In a rage, he rushed to Yang Yiyun and punched him, saying, “Ice cold world, die!”
Sheng Bao punched out, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped. Silver light flashed on his fist, but it formed cold air. A large amount of spiritual energy from the world around him gathered towards his fist at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Yang Yiyun’s eyelids jumped when he saw it. He clearly felt that the spiritual energy from the world gathered in the world when Sheng Bao went out turned into cold air. He could feel the cold air from a distance.
It was just spiritual energy from heaven and earth, but it could turn into cold air?
Yang Yiyun was very familiar with spiritual energy from heaven and earth, but he had never encountered spiritual energy from heaven and earth that could turn into cold air.
He could feel that the power of Sheng Bao’s fist was extraordinary, and it was definitely beyond the power of any true qi.
It was spiritual energy from heaven and earth, but it was extremely cold spiritual energy from heaven and earth. It was a kind of power, with a strong momentum from heaven and earth.
He could understand that the power of heaven and earth here was the power of law. Hei Lian had told him last time that the power of law was a power that surpassed any power of heaven and earth.
But Sheng Bao’s fist was a real power, it shouldn’t be!
Yang Yiyun was a little confused. Isn’t the power of law a kind of power of heaven and earth?
However, now Sheng Bao’s punch not only carried the power of heaven and earth, but also a materialized power, similar to the power of true essence or beyond the power of true essence. What kind of power is this?
Yang Yiyun felt a hint of danger. He
thought about it in his mind, but Yang Yiyun didn’t dare to be careless at all. He took the Dragon Slaying Sword in his backhand and slashed at Sheng Bao with all his strength: “Breaking Sky Sword – Slash.”
It came out with a sound of breaking air and a slight crack in space.
The next moment, he and Sheng Bao’s fist collided. “
Boom…”
A loud noise broke out in the whole square, and the powerful energy fluctuations rippled like water waves.
It spread out with a bang, causing the Shanhaimen disciples who were watching the battle around to scream.
“Ahhh…”
The weak disciples were directly affected and died on the spot.
Even the higher-level cultivators vomited blood under the impact of this moment.
Sister Mei and Little Phoenix were shining brightly and protected Zheng Binbin and Tianhu.
Only the cultivators in the Mahayana stage were not injured by this impact, and no one below the Mahayana stage was spared.
Twenty to thirty disciples who were below the Tribulation Crossing stage died, and the disciples in the Tribulation Crossing stage vomited blood.
Of course, this was also because the distance was too close.
Then the elder of Shanhaimen was shocked and said: “All disciples leave the square…”
…
“Cough cough…”
At this moment, when the impact dissipated, Yang Yiyu’s blood was churning in his body, and he coughed with blood at the corners of his mouth.
He underestimated Sheng Bao and suffered a loss at this moment.
The power of Sheng Bao’s punch was a perfect fusion of the power of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the power of heaven and earth, which was stronger than him.
There seems to be a big problem here, or he overlooked something?
(End of this chapter)