[Chapter 350 Anyone who dares to enter the ten-mile radius will be killed without mercy]
“This kid is a great master, retreat quickly~” A person from the Yinyue Sect shouted with a trembling voice, and immediately let go of his body and ran.
Both parties were scared to death by Yang Yiyu’s killing of the Shenzong’s Xiantian level 3 in one move.
The Xiantian level 3 ancient warrior~
is not the Xiantian level 1, among the Xiantian level, it is considered to have entered the threshold of the middle level. Even if it is Xiantian level 5, don’t think of killing a Xiantian level 3 ancient warrior in one second.
Is this Yang Yiyu the Xiantian level 5? Or the Xiantian level 6?
It turns out that this kid is the hidden master.
Everyone’s information is wrong.
Killing a Xiantian level 3 in one move is not something that everyone can do.
If you don’t run now, you’re stupid.
Every three levels of the Xiantian realm is a big level. Now Yang Yiyu can kill a Xiantian level 3 in one move. There is no doubt that his cultivation is at least Xiantian level 5.
The three people from the Yinyue Sect reacted faster than each other and fled in all directions.
Another innate third level warrior of the Divine Sect was shocked and ran away immediately.
However, Yang Yiyu sneered and said, “It’s too late to run away~”
He has the wind control technique, can fly, and has a strong spiritual power that can see 900 meters. Can these people escape if they scatter and flee?
Ignoring the three people from the Yinyue Sect, he first set his sights on the remaining innate third level warriors of the Divine Sect.
With a thought in his mind, he used the wind control technique and flew into the air, and slapped the innate third level warriors of the Divine Sect.
“Stop~”
“Boom~”
He controlled the strength of this palm, in order to leave a survivor and ask this person about Xia Lu.
The innate third level ancient warrior of the Divine Sect felt the strong wind behind him, and used all his body’s true energy to deal with it immediately.
He knew that he couldn’t run far after being locked by Yang Yiyu, and he would be caught up sooner or later, and he didn’t have the confidence to run away from Yang Yiyu. On the other hand, if he ignored Yang Yiyu’s attack, a palm from behind would be a way of thinking.
He responded hastily, but when he turned around, he was shocked.
He actually saw Yang Yiyu’s body floating in the air.
Not everyone can fly freely in the air.
He knew that the ancient warriors who could fly in the Xiantian were all masters who had reached the middle stage of the Xiantian. There was a checkpoint every three levels of the nine levels of the Xiantian, which meant that Yang Yiyu was at the sixth level of the Xiantian. How could he
fight like this?
The sixth level killed the third level in seconds, and the middle level killed the early level in seconds. It was not difficult at all. He was
so scared that his liver and gallbladder broke.
Facing the palm of Yang Yiyu, he could only bite the bullet and meet it.
“Bang~”
“Ah~”
It was almost a crushing blow. Without any suspense, this person flew backwards for more than ten meters, and his body broke a bowl-sized tree, and the tree broke with a sound. The
short and fat old man of the Shenzong screamed and spit out a mouthful of old blood, which sprayed on the snow, drawing plum blossoms, and then fainted on the spot.
Another move.
However, this person was left alive by Yang Yiyun, and he was severely injured by a palm strike. His spiritual consciousness observed that his bones were broken in many places, and he was still a useless person.
It took less than ten breaths to deal with the second Xiantian.
Yang Yiyun, who was suspended in the air, ignored the Shenzong Xiantian who fainted. He had an idea and chased after the three Xiantians of Yinyue Sect who escaped from three directions.
These three people were all Xiantian of the second level, so there was no suspense in dealing with them. Moreover, he could fly with the wind control technique. No matter how fast they could run, could they fly fast?
He caught up with the first one in two breaths, and hit him with a palm strike without hesitation. The huge palm of true energy fell from the sky, and the man didn’t even scream, and he turned into a pair of meat paste.
Then he caught up with the second one, and used the same method to make a cannon to hit the second Xiantian of Yinyue Sect to death.
The last one had already run 200 meters away.
However, he was still within the range of Yang Yiyun’s spiritual awareness. With the help of his true energy, he caught up with the last Yinyue Sect Xiantian in less than four breaths. He sneered and floated in the air to block this person.
“Ah~” The last Yinyue Sect member was the old man who was the first one on the top of the mountain. He saw Yang Yiyun floating in the air, his face was extremely pale, and he muttered to himself: “You…you…you are the sixth level of Xiantian~”
“Humph~ Die~” Yang Yiyun snorted coldly and slapped him.
He was not interested in arguing with this person.
“Ah~ Don’t kill me~” The man screamed, frightened and confused, but the same palm still came down. He held a long sword in his hand and used his true energy to resist it with all his strength.
But in the end, he ended up like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and fell to the ground with a scream.
The next moment, the man was still screaming, but he found that he was not dead, but several bones in his body were broken.
“I… Not dead?” He said to himself.
Yang Yiyun naturally wanted to keep him alive and ask about Xia Lu.
I won’t kill him for now.
He flew over and picked the man up, flew back to the top of the mountain and threw him together with the fainted Xiantian level 3 of Shenzong.
At this time, Yang Yiyun turned his head and looked at a big rock and said coldly: “Are you going to come out by yourself, or do I beat you out with a palm?”
The person hiding behind the big rock was the Tianxing supernaturalist. He didn’t run away, so Yang Yiyun didn’t do anything to him. Now he kept him to establish his authority.
The effect of establishing authority is not here, but verbal publicity. He wanted this effect in his heart. As soon as
the voice fell, a voice sounded behind the big rock: “No, no, no~ I’m out.”
This was a middle-aged man who looked like a man in his forties. He walked out with a trembling voice. He saw Yang Yiyun kill the Xiantian level 3 strongman just now. Although he was a Tianxing supernaturalist, he was only equivalent to the Xiantian level 1. He couldn’t think of resisting in front of Yang Yiyun. It would be best to save his life now.
“Who are you? Which force?” Yang Yiyun asked him with a cold face.
“I… My name is Heshan. I don’t belong to any faction. I am a casual cultivator. Master Yang, please spare my life. I am here to join in the fun.” Heshan said tremblingly.
“Huh~ Join in the fun? What a fun~ Listen, I’ll give you a chance to live. Cut off one of your arms and you’ll live. Otherwise, I’ll do it myself.” In order to establish his authority today, Yang Yiyu didn’t intend to be kind. If he was not strong enough today or if the old man Jiuxian was not in charge of Yunmen, these people would destroy Yunmen.
When Heshan heard Yang Yiyu asking him to cut off one of his arms, his face was uncertain. He weighed it in his mind, and finally gritted his teeth, raised his left hand and hit his right arm with a knife.
“Ah~”
Heshan’s screams resounded on the top of the mountain. His right arm was cut off by himself and fell to the ground with blood. He knew in his heart that if the competition continued, if Yang Yiyu took action, he would be killed. It was a good deal to exchange an arm for a life.
“You’re smart~”
Yang Yiyu snorted and ignored Heshan, looking at the two people from Shenzong and Yinyuemen.
He fixed his eyes on the innate third level master of Shenzong who had fainted and said, “If you are pretending to be dead, I will send you to see the King of Hell now.” In his spiritual consciousness, he had already discovered that this person had woken up and was pretending to faint.
“Master Yang, spare me~” In the face of life and death, the innate third level master of Shenzong stood up immediately.
“Tell me whether the disappearance of Xia Tanzhu in Shenlongtan has anything to do with your Shenzong and Yinyuemen. It’s quite clear. Think about it clearly before answering. If you can’t satisfy me, you know the consequences.” Yang Yiyu said in a cold voice.
“I’ll say~”
“I’ll say~”
The two rushed to answer.
Then the two answered one after another and said it out. Sure enough, Xia Lu’s disappearance was related to Shenzong Yinyuemen.
It was similar to what he had guessed. After coming out of Wuxiang Daochang, the news spread by Shenzong and Yinyuemen Qingcheng that Ding Yang and Dixin Laozu were killed by Yang Yiyun. Later, the two major sects sent two Xiantian level 3 to trouble Yang Yiyun. After entering Jiuzhou, the two Xiantian level 3 were stopped by Xia Lu.
After a big battle, the result was that all three were seriously injured. The two Xiantian from Shenzong and Yinyuemen left Jiuzhou, and Xia Lu was seriously injured at the time, but she did not die. However, according to Shenzong and Yinyuemen, Xia Lu would not survive.
Yang Yiyun was shocked. Xia Lu did not return to Shenlongtan after the battle, and it was very likely that she was in danger.
So where would she go when she was seriously injured and dying? No one knew, but Yang Yiyun thought of two places. The first was the place where the old Taoist who saved her was on the spot, and the second was Xia Lu’s hometown. Xia Lu told him that she was a dragon fish somewhere in the Yangtze River.
If she was seriously injured and would not go to Shenlongtan, there were only these two places she could go.
After hearing this, Yang Yiyu felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and angrily slapped the two people in front of him.
“Ah~”
“You…”
The two people from Shenzong and Yinyuemen didn’t expect Yang Yiyu to suddenly attack and break his promise.
But the sound stopped abruptly, and he was killed on the spot.
On the other side, the Tianxing supernatural person who had one arm taken away was trembling with fear, fearing that Yang Yiyu would kill him too.
Yang Yiyu hated Shenzong and Yinyuemen in his heart, so he simply killed the two people, just to give Xia Lu some relief. Anyway, the hatred of killing people from the two sects could not be resolved.
Yang Yiyu let out a long roar, and the sound sounded like thunder. Yang Yiyu used his true energy and said: “From now on, no matter whether it is an ancient martial artist or a Tianxing supernatural person, if he dares to step into the ten-mile radius of Yangjia Village, he will be killed without mercy~”
The voice spread throughout the mountains for several miles, and he turned around and said to the Tianxing supernatural person: “Get out~”
(End of this chapter)
