[Chapter 1752: Split in Two with a Sword]
Wan Ling Zhenren’s eyes flashed with brilliance and said: “You will know whether it is true or not by trying it~”
As he spoke, Wan Ling Zhenren had already rushed to the field.
The other few people saw it and cursed Wan Ling Zhenren’s cunningness in their hearts, and they also attacked one after another. Of course, at this time, their target was no longer Yang Yiyu in the field, but the little phoenix.
In the final analysis, these people wanted to trouble Yang Yiyu and wanted to capture Yang Yiyu. To put it bluntly, they wanted to win credit in front of the several great scattered immortal ancestors, and this credit was to get some benefits from the scattered immortal ancestors that could help them survive the scattered immortal heavenly tribulation. This is the essence.
And now a phoenix is right in front of them. This is the ready-made panacea that can help them survive the scattered immortal heavenly tribulation. At this time, it is about their own interests. Naturally, they can’t suppress their ambitions in their hearts and attack the little phoenix.
Of course, only Xiong Bai did not move. However, he had seen the horror of the purple flame of the little phoenix before. Without full confidence, Xiong Bai would not make a move.
Besides, Xiong Bai knew that Wan Ling Zhenren and his friends had made a move, and he couldn’t intervene. It would be better for him
to wait for an opportunity to make a move. Compared to dealing with Xiao Fenghuang at this time, Xiong Bai was actually more concerned about Yang Yiyu in the field.
…
After Wan Ling Zhenren and his friends made a move, Mei Jie said in a deep voice, “Kill~”
After that, Mei Jie, Xiao Fenghuang, Tian Hu and Diao Er also rushed over in an instant, facing Wan Ling Zhenren and his friends.
As for the first wave of the battle between Yang Yiyu and the Sanxian of Tianjian Mountain in the field, it finally broke out.
These things happened in a flash, but in fact, everything happened in an instant.
“Boom~”
Yang Yiyu and the Sanxian of Tianjian Mountain each slashed out a sword, and it exploded with a rumble.
The powerful sword energy stirred up the wind and sand in the field, and the grass and trees within a hundred meters of the two of them were cut into pieces.
After a sword, the two stood up and looked at each other.
The corners of Yang Yiyun’s mouth raised an arc. This attack was a head-on collision. His sword was far stronger than the opponent’s. He thought he saw the opponent’s hand holding the sword trembling.
This sword was not his full strength, but only a sword driven by his true essence, which showed that his true essence was much stronger than the opponent’s. Yang Yiyun knew that the perfect foundation of the golden elixir would gradually manifest after his cultivation reached this level.
The old man told him that his perfect foundation of the ten-turn golden elixir would become more and more obvious as he cultivated. Now was the best explanation.
He thought that if he used the power of the water source in his body, he would definitely be able to kill the opponent with one sword.
After all, the opponent was a fifth-turn scattered immortal. He had killed even the sixth-turn level, let alone a fifth-turn scattered immortal?
After the attack, Yang Yiyun also saw that the remaining scattered immortals moved. Originally, he thought that the other scattered immortals were coming for him, but who knew that they actually rushed to Sister Mei and the others. Moreover, from the eyes of those scattered immortals, Yang Yiyun saw that their eyes were basically staring at the little phoenix.
The next moment, Yang Yiyun suddenly realized that these bastards were after the little phoenix. She was a divine bird, and for these scattered immortals, she was the best cultivation furnace and the panacea for them to overcome the tribulation.
Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun was angry.
These bastards, as high-ranking scattered immortals, seemed to be no different from those people in the holy lands of the cultivation world. They were all a bunch of hypocrites. As expected,
they were all bastards of the same lineage.
If you want to attack the little phoenix, you must first ask the sword in his hand if it agrees.
I can destroy your fellow disciples and your holy land in the cultivation world, and I can do the same in the scattered immortal island.
Seeing that several scattered immortals rushed towards the little phoenix, and Sister Mei, Tianhu, and Diao’er also moved, Yang Yiyun was afraid that they would suffer, so he turned the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand and stopped staying. He
suddenly urged the power of the origin of water in his body to pour into the Dragon Slaying Sword and merged with the true power.
The next moment, he roared: “The origin of breaking the air – death.”
The brilliant blue sword energy burst out from the Dragon Slaying Sword…
A three-meter sword energy suddenly flew out and went directly to the immortal of Tianjian Mountain.
At the same time, Yang Yiyu released a powerful divine sense to control the Dragon Slaying Sword, so that the sword intent was firmly locked on the immortal of Tianjian Mountain, not wanting to give him any chance to dodge or escape. At
this time, the face of the immortal of Tianjian Mountain became extremely solemn. From the first sword confrontation with Yang Yiyu, he knew that Yang Yiyu’s sword skills and strength were higher than his.
In a blink of an eye, Yang Yiyu sent out a brilliant sword.
The breath of this sword made the immortal of Tianjian Mountain feel palpitations. His face changed drastically, and he even felt the breath of death.
The immortal of Tianjian Mountain felt an extremely great pressure. At this time, he knew that he could not hold back, otherwise he would die. He even knew that even if he used all his strength, he might not be able to withstand Yang Yiyu’s sword.
The immortal of Tianjian Mountain thought in his heart, but his hands did not stop at all. Facing Yang Yiyu’s sword, he spurted out a mouthful of blood on his sword.
“Puff~”
Then he urged all his magic power and soul, his eyes were red and he roared: “Heavenly Sword – Slay the Dragon~”
This is the highest combat skill and magical power of his life sword, and it is also the strongest sword before he achieves the highest power in the sword law. As soon
as the sword came out, the blade was full of the scorching light of red flames, assimilated and evolved into a sword energy several feet long and slashed at Yang Yiyu.
“Boom~”
The sword energy duel between the two people this time broke out with a shocking sound.
After the swords of the two clashed, the energy generated instantly spread out a hundred meters with them as the center.
Previously, the grass and trees within a hundred meters were cut to pieces, but this time everything was directly turned into powder.
At the same time, whether it was Yang Yiyu or the immortal from Tianjian Mountain, both of them were submerged in the dazzling halo.
The dust was flying in the field, and nothing could be seen within a hundred meters.
The big noise caused by the confrontation between the two almost resounded throughout the Zhizun Mountain…
Originally, Wanling Zhenren and Sister Mei were going to fight, but they were affected by the powerful aura of Yang Yiyu and the immortal from Tianjian Mountain. Both sides stopped at the same time and quickly retreated to avoid the impact of the battle between Yang Yiyu and the immortal.
At this moment, both sides stopped, and there was no earth-shaking sound in the field.
The only thing left was the thick dust rolling.
Yang Yiyu and the immortal from Tianjian Mountain could not see their figures. Even if they used their spiritual sense to check, their spiritual sense was blocked by the powerful aura caused by both sides, and they could not see anything clearly.
“Brother…”
“Squeak~”
Little Phoenix and Diao’er looked at the rolling dust in the field, shouting in worry, and were about to rush in to see how Yang Yiyu was.
This time the attack burst was indeed powerful.
“Don’t go over, he’s fine.” Sister Mei’s eyes flashed with brilliance.
Sister Mei and Yang Yiyu were of the same mind, and even if it was because of the connection between the Qiankun Pot, she had a telepathic connection with Yang Yiyu, and she felt that Yang Yiyu was fine.
The noise was indeed loud, but Sister Mei knew that Yang Yiyu’s ability would not be defeated by a fifth-turn immortal. The situation in the dust and fog was unclear, so Sister Mei stopped Little Phoenix and Diao’er from rushing over.
On the other side, Master Wan Ling said with a gloomy face: “Daoyou Ma actually risked his life. It seems that we all underestimated that kid Yang Yiyu.”
They were originally going to catch the little phoenix, but they were disturbed by the noise made by Yang Yiyu and the immortal surnamed Ma from Tianjian Mountain. They had to stop. At this time, they focused their attention on Yang Yiyu and the immortal surnamed Shan from Tianjian Mountain. They found that Yang Yiyu, a small Ascension Realm cultivator, could have such power. They
went up to feel the aura emitted from the field and found that Yang Yiyu’s strength was extremely powerful. He was not weaker than them at all, and even stronger than everyone present.
This discovery made Master Wan Ling feel a little cold in their hearts.
In an instant, the eyes of the four people were all fixed on Xiong Bai.
The immortal surnamed Xiong said viciously: “You, surnamed Xiong, are you really cheating us? This Yang Yiyu’s strength is very likely to have reached the sixth level. How could he be an Ascension Realm?”
“Brother Xiong, you are not kind…”
For a while, several people looked at Xiong Bai unkindly.
“Stop arguing, the dust in the field has dispersed. We can talk about it later if we have anything to say. Now it is right to find a way to deal with the current situation.” Master Wan Ling interrupted them.
The next moment, they looked at the field, and sure enough, the dust in the field dispersed, revealing the figures of Yang Yiyu and the immortal from Tianjian Mountain.
However, Master Wan Ling’s faces changed drastically.
They saw Yang Yiyu and the immortal from Tianjian Mountain facing each other in the field. There was no visible injury on Yang Yiyu’s body, but… the immortal from Tianjian Mountain had a cut on his forehead, which went straight down, and it looked like he was split in the middle by a sword.
“Bang~”
There was a dull sound in the field, and then the immortal from Tianjian Mountain really fell to the ground, and his body was split in half, but he was no longer breathing.
It was obvious that in this confrontation, the immortal from Tianjian Mountain lost his life, and his body was split in half by Yang Yiyu.
(End of this chapter)
