[Chapter 498 I feel a little bit scared]

. Everyone was shocked. It seemed that Yang Yiyu’s stab was not enough for Mu Daoran, who was at the ninth level of the innate realm, to counterattack. He could defend and resist.

And everyone could see that Yang Yiyu was not very strong this time, but in full view of everyone, Mu Daoran vomited blood and flew out.

Such a strange scene really puzzled many people.

Is Yang Yiyu extremely strong?

Or is Mu Daoran weak?

Is Mu Daoran really weak?

In fact, he was not weak at all. Not to mention that he had a superb magic weapon in his hand, Mu Daoran’s own cultivation was also at the ninth level of the innate realm, and the next step was the existence of the virtual realm.

Such a person was vomited blood by Yang Yiyu, who was at the ninth level of the innate realm and was half a level away from the great perfection.

It was hard to understand, but Yang Yiyu did win. In the eyes of everyone, his strength and cultivation were stronger than Mu Daoran, who was at the ninth level of the innate realm.

It seems that Yang Yiyu can not only fight across levels, but also surpass the innate ninth level.

Thinking of this, many people took a deep breath.

Yang Yiyu is currently at the advanced stage of the innate ninth level, and can rise to the great perfection.

When he reaches the innate ninth level, won’t he be invincible under the virtual realm?

The changes in the field have attracted the attention of the old monsters and evildoers in several ancient sects.

On the Kunlun side, Zhanqing squinted his eyes and stared at Yang Yiyun in the field, muttering to himself: “Yang Yiyun, I still underestimated you, but it’s okay. The stronger you are, the more interesting this trip will be~”

The woman wearing a bamboo hat from Emei also looked at the figure of Yang Yiyun in the field, and said to herself in a voice that only she could hear: “Yang Yiyun hopes that my sister’s disappearance has nothing to do with you, otherwise even if you are strong, I, Mei Shiying, will let you be buried with my sister~”

The little monk from Shaolin stared at Yang Yiyun in the field, and the speed of counting the Buddhist beads in his hand doubled after seeing Yang Yiyun beat Mu Daoran to vomit blood and fly backwards!

The woman in white from the Hu family frowned and watched Yang Yiyun’s figure walk towards Mu Daoran step by step.

…

After Yang Yiyun severely injured Mu Daoran, he did not give him time to breathe. Others would beat the dog when it fell, and he could learn it. Since they had torn their faces, why not kill Mu Daoran.

He was not afraid of being in the limelight if he dared to take action today.

He slashed down at Mu Daoran with a sword.

At this moment, someone spoke up, and someone else took action directly.

“Stop~”

“How dare you~”

“Dingdang~” Whoosh

~

Several powerful auras appeared in the field.

They were all trying to stop Yang Yiyun from killing Mu Daoran.

When Yang Yiyun slashed down with a sword, a hidden weapon of silver needles hit the Dragon Slaying Sword, which deflected to the side and slashed a large hole in the ground beside Mu Daoran.

At the same time, Yang Yiyun was shocked. He didn’t know who had made the move. The hidden weapon that hit his Dragon Slaying Sword was actually a top-grade spiritual weapon.

He had some knowledge of hidden weapons such as magic weapons, and knew that such hidden weapons often came in a complete set. When combined together, the grade and power would be quite large, and it would be very difficult to deal with.

At this time, there was a small blood hole on Mu Daoran’s chest, which was pierced by the insects. His face was as pale as paper, and the shock in his heart was stronger than anyone else.

Just now, he had clearly blocked Yang Yiyun’s sword, but when he thought of the little white light on his sword, it instantly penetrated his body, and with an extremely powerful impact, pierced his chest.

This injury in the fight was bearable for him, but what frightened Mu Daoran was that he felt that at the moment of injury, he had lost at least one-third of his power, as if his power was invisibly drawn away at the moment of injury. The point

is that he doesn’t understand what’s going on now?

Did Yang Yiyun use some means? He couldn’t see what the little white light was at all. Was it Yang Yiyun’s hidden weapon, or his magical power?

The more he couldn’t figure it out, the more fear he had in his heart. He was just a little bit away from death.

The hidden weapon that stopped Yang Yiyun just now was only recognized by Mu Daoran as the ghost silver needle, which was the famous magic weapon of the ghost ancestor of Yinyue Sect. Mu Daoran didn’t expect that the overseas force Yinyue Sect would rescue him.

It makes sense to think about it. Yinyue Sect and Shenzong both have grudges against Yang Yiyun. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Ghost Patriarch is in Jiuzhou, especially when Changbai Mountain is about to enter the secret place. He needs an ally from Jiuzhou, and I, a Qingcheng person, am his first choice.

Then several figures appeared in the field one after another. Mu Daoran saw that there was indeed an old monster from Shenzong, Chen Yunfeng from the host Tiangang Mountain, and a master of the Tantric sect who was on good terms with Qingcheng.

The appearance of these people immediately made Mu Daoran feel relieved. He had no doubt that Yang Yiyun would really kill him.

Yang Yiyun was blocked from killing Mu Daoran by the hidden weapon that suddenly appeared. Then several old immortals appeared around him, and he had to stop. Anyway, the sneak attack of the insects was enough for Mu Daoran to drink a pot.

If Yang Yiyun had not been afraid of exposing the trump card of the insects, he would have summoned the insects back, and Mu Daoran would have been killed by him by now.

The insects are also more inclined to sneak attacks. When facing a general low-level innate, they may be able to kill it with one blow, but when facing an innate at the ninth level of perfection, it is really not easy to kill it in one blow.

The advantage of insects’ attacks is that they are unexpected. If the opponent is prepared, it may not be successful. After all, the insects are still in the larval stage. Yang Yiyun’s current record is the result of feeding them with one drop of blood essence and three drops of water of life every day.

At this moment, among the people around Yang Yiyun, he knew Chen Yunfeng from Tiangang Mountain. The other two old immortals were from their mortal enemies, the Shenzong and the Yinyue Sect, judging from their clothing.

The last one was an old lama. According to Qian Jue’s previous description, he was most

likely from the Mi Zong Temple among the eight major sects in Jiuzhou. In addition to the injured Mu Daoran, wow, there are five powerful people who have reached the ninth level of the innate perfection.

To be honest, Yang Yiyun was surrounded by the five masters at this moment. Although his face did not change, he was also scared.

Among the five people, except for the host Chen Yunfeng, who had no fluctuations on his face, the other people all had unfriendly faces, especially the two old men from Shenzong and Yinyuemen, who had undisguised murderous intent in their eyes.

At this time, Chen Yunfeng from Tiangang Mountain said, “I have heard of the reputation of Brother Yang for a long time. Today I see that it is indeed well-deserved. However, this session of the Xiantian Discussion Conference is hosted by Tiangang Mountain, so it is not easy to make a big fuss. Can Brother Yang give Tiangang Mountain a face and stop it?”

Yang Yiyun was determined, and immediately he was furious. Why didn’t you stop Mu Daoran from taking action just now? What’s the point of jumping out now?

But Yang Yiyun also knew that it was not advisable to make too many enemies in the past few days. In addition, from the perspective of Tiangang Mountain, Chen Yunfeng did try to stop him before, but Mu Daoran ignored him.

He took a deep breath and snorted coldly: “Friend Chen, did you see that it was me, Yang Yiyu, who was looking for trouble from the beginning to the end? Or did I want to fight or kill?”

As soon as these words came out, Mu Daoran was really stumped. It was indeed not the Yunmen who had been causing trouble in the past few days. From the beginning to the end, it was the people of Qingcheng who were too domineering. Mu Daoran wanted to kill Yang Yiyu as soon as he came out.

Chen Yunfeng had a headache just thinking about these things, but as the host, it was really not appropriate to kill people before the secret place was opened. If Tiangang Mountain could not solve it, who would give face to Tiangang Mountain in the future when walking in the ancient martial arts world?

Looking at Yang Yiyu, Chen Yunfeng looked at the old lama of the Yinyue Sect of the Shenzong and the Tantric Sect, and finally put his eyes on Mu Daoran and said: “Brother Daoran, can you stop for a few times today? If there is anything, we can talk about it at the discussion meeting? Give me Tiangang Mountain a face? Give me, Chen, a face?” At the end of the words, Chen Yunfeng’s tone also became tough.

Mu Daoran naturally heard the bad tone of Chen Yunfeng’s voice, but he just heard a secret voice in his ears. The two people from Shenzong and Yinyuemen told him to join forces to kill Yang Yiyu. With the help of an old friend of the Tantric sect, the old lama Master Balda, Mu Daoran was very confident. He knew that with the help of the other three people, he could kill Yang Yiyu today.

If he didn’t kill Yang Yiyu, Mu Daoran and Qingcheng would lose face today.

He thought to himself that even if he offended Tiangang Mountain and Chen Yunfeng, he had to kill Yang Yiyu.

(End of this chapter)