[Chapter 1755: Being a Killer]
The Sky Fox in the distance widened her eyes. She had thought that Yang Yiyu was powerful, but she had never thought that he would be so powerful. Among the five fifth-turn scattered immortals, only Xiong Bai escaped his sword energy, but that was also because Xiong Bai relied on a trick on Wanling Zhenren to escape.
However, Xiong Bai was unable to escape once in the end and was killed by Diao’er.
The remaining few were all killed by Yang Yiyu’s sword energy.
Yang Yiyu didn’t see the battle between the sixth-turn guardian god Sky Fox in the Nine-tailed Immortal Mansion, nor did he see the battle between the sixth-turn patriarch of the Tianlang Clan. So when the Sky Fox saw Yang Yiyu kill four or five fifth-turn scattered immortals with four swords, she was shocked.
Only Sister Mei and Little Phoenix were not surprised. They had fought side by side with Yang Yiyu. It was normal to kill a few fifth-turn scattered immortals. The sixth-turn Tianlang Clan leader had killed them, not to mention a few fifth-turn scattered immortals.
Yang Yiyu was still murderous with the Dragon Slaying Sword. He squinted his eyes and looked into the distance…
“It’s really fast, but it’s too late.” Yang said to himself.
At this time, Mei Jie and the others came over.
“Another group of people has come…” Mei Jie said calmly.
“It seems to be more than ten breaths.” Tianhu frowned.
Xiao Fenghuang didn’t say anything, but his purple eyes were staring at the distance.
“Fifty-six breaths are coming, you all take care of yourselves.” Yang Yiyun said faintly. He found a total of fifty-six breaths coming in his consciousness, and they were already within a hundred meters.
After giving instructions, Yang Yiyun shouted: “Xiangxiang, come back~”
“Zhi~”
Diao’er turned into a golden light and fell on Yang Yiyun. At this moment, Diao’er’s body was three times larger, like an adult golden retriever. She transformed.
The sharp nails on the small claws of her limbs flashed with golden light, and a pair of wings flashed behind her. The speed increased by more than one time. She squatted beside Yang Yiyun and stared at the front.
Everyone found that the enemy was coming.
…
The next moment, dozens of figures flashed and surrounded Yang Yiyun and the others layer by layer.
There were old and young, men and women, and their attire was also different.
Yang Yiyu knew that these people were all immortals who practiced in the Supreme Mountain. They had received a message from Wanling Zhenren and came here.
“Are you Yang Yiyu?”
These people stood thirty meters away and surrounded Yang Yiyu.
At this time, a woman dressed in palace clothes stepped forward and stared at Yang Yiyu with a complicated look and asked.
“It’s me.” Yang Yiyu admitted it very openly. There was nothing to deny now. He didn’t need it, and these people believed that they all knew it.
“Humph, you are domineering in the cultivation world, and now you come to the Supreme Mountain to act wild. Do you think the Supreme Mountain is your home?”
An old man in a black robe said with a gloomy face.
“Haha, you are really right, the Supreme Mountain is my home.” Yang Yiyu was originally gloomy, but when he heard the old man in black speak, he couldn’t help but laugh.
The whole Supreme Mountain is the old man’s dojo territory. He is right to say that the Supreme Mountain is my home now.
“Hahaha… you are really a frog in the well, a young man who doesn’t know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. Boy, you have angered several ancestors of Sanxian Island by killing several immortals from our major holy places in the world of cultivation. If we hadn’t had so many restrictions in the lower world, do you think you could have survived until now?
Now, I was worried about settling accounts with you, but you came here by yourself. Come if you want to, but you came to Supreme Mountain to make trouble, and even killed the immortals from several major holy places like us again. Don’t you think that the immortals practicing in the 108 small peaks, 72 middle peaks, and 36 big peaks of Supreme Mountain are all clay statues?
This is Supreme Mountain, the most sacred place on Sanxian Island, and the place where Tianxie Supreme’s Taoist temple is located. Killing people here is to seek death. I’ll give you a chance. Fly out of your cultivation on your own and follow us to kill the ancestors of Sanxian Island. Otherwise, we will take action and make you wish you were dead.”
As he was speaking, the crowd of Sanxian people dispersed, and a young man riding a saber-toothed tiger monster appeared on the scene.
At the same time, many immortals saluted the young man riding the saber-toothed tiger demon.
“Greetings, Senior Wan…”
The fifty-six immortals in Yang Yiyun’s eyes were all at the fifth level, while the young man riding the saber-toothed tiger was a sixth-level immortal. Judging from his aura, he looked similar to the Heavenly Wolf Clan of the Small Demon Realm.
At this time, a woman’s voice reached his ears: “Yang Yiyu is a sixth-turn immortal from the thirty-six major peaks. He is an elder immortal with relatively long qualifications in the Wanling Holy Land. There is an immortal ancestor behind him. You can’t afford to provoke him.
Although he is an early-stage sixth-turn immortal, the saber-toothed tiger he rides is equivalent to the strength of a sixth-turn middle-stage immortal. The combined strength is very terrifying. You were too reckless today. You shouldn’t have killed people in the Supreme Mountain. This has angered the various immortals in the Supreme Mountain. Most of the immortals gathered now are from the seventy-two peaks. There is one Wan Taiji from the thirty-six major peaks. If there are more immortals, you will be dead.
As for me, I am an immortal from Tongxian Palace. I have heard that you are Ziwei’s junior brother, so I don’t want to see you die. You wait for me to deal with it, and you take the opportunity to escape down the mountain. Don’t put up a fearless resistance.”
After hearing this voice transmission, Yang Yiyu looked up and saw a pair of eyes looking at him.
There is no need to ask the person who transmitted the message. The one who asked him before was Yang Yiyun, the beautiful woman in palace costume.
It turned out to be someone from Tongxian Palace~
Yang Yiyun muttered in his heart. Last time in Yunmen, he also killed a scattered immortal from Tongxian Palace, but spared the Palace Master Miaoxian of Tongxian Palace. He
thought that the scattered immortals of Tongxian Palace would seek revenge on him. Now it seems that not everyone is the same. The scattered immortals of Tongxian Palace still care about the little sister.
The beautiful woman also knew that he was a fellow disciple of the little sister. She spoke with good intentions, but Yang Yiyu replied to her with a voice transmission: “Thank you.” He
didn’t say a word of extra words, because he had his own ideas.
Arriving at the Supreme Mountain, in the old man’s territory, it was not his character to let him escape. He also knew that the old man would not agree, and he couldn’t afford to lose that person.
Yang Yiyu didn’t explain to the beautiful woman of Tongxian Palace. In fact, he had killed several scattered immortals. He didn’t take Wan Taiji, the sixth-turn scattered immortal of the Wanling Holy Land, for granted.
As for the other fifth-turn scattered immortals, it seemed that there were indeed many of them, but was he afraid?
The answer was no.
Because he had the old man as his backing.
At this time, Wan Taiji spoke again: “Boy, don’t play dumb to me. Do you want to surrender or let me take action to make you live or die?”
Yang Yiyu narrowed his eyes, stared at Wan Taiji and said: “The scattered immortals in Wanling Holy Land are indeed arrogant people with big eyes and foreheads. Who gave you the confidence to talk to me like this?
Now I will tell you, you… and you so-called scattered immortals in the holy land are not even dogs in my eyes. If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you bastards have the ability. Oh, no, who will kill who today, hehe… Let me be unable to live or die? Okay, let’s give it a try.”
Yang Yiyu finished speaking in a cold voice, and said in his mind: “Old man, I want to be a killing god in your Supreme Mountain today. Now I need to borrow the power of your soul.” At
this moment, Yang Yiyu’s plain words were full of domineering, and even talking to his master was full of an unquestionable taste.
“Haha, you are so tough, kid. Okay, I will back you up today. Go ahead and kill. Sanxian Island looks really chaotic now. It’s good to kill a few.” Yun Tianxie was not angry at all for Yang Yiyu’s tough words. Instead, he encouraged her.
Think about it. His own territory, his own dojo, is now occupied by a kind of Sanxian. When he returns home, his disciples will be bullied. Yun Tianxie is also angry.
The title of Tianxie Supreme is not for nothing. Evil is not a common sense.
Yun Tianxie is not a so-called righteous gentleman. His big name is Tianxie, and he respects evil.
Killing a bunch of Sanxian is a drizzle.
…
After the master responded, Yang Yiyu only felt a heat in his left arm, and then the unparalleled power of the soul came from his whole body.
This made Yang Yiyun couldn’t help but let out a long howl: “Ah…”
His white hair fluttered at this moment, and the red in his eyes became even redder. He had been angry before, and now it broke out completely.
Since these bastards are bullying people endlessly, what if I kill you all today?
(End of this chapter)
