[Chapter 949 Yang Wentian’s Hatred]

Let alone Yang Yiyu and Meng Changqing discussing about killing Yan Jishan to eliminate future troubles, Yan Jishan had already thought of retreating at this moment.

When he saw the second brother Yan Zongqing being killed by Yang Yiyu, he wanted to grind Yang Yiyu to ashes, but he was facing Yang Wentian, who was at the same level as him. He

was entangled by Yang Yiyu.

Both of them were at the peak of the early stage of the distraction realm, and their strength was evenly matched, but there was one thing, Yang Wentian was a master of formations, known as the formation demon.

He would always use one or two formation spells to make Yan Jishan very angry. Although he didn’t lose, he was also tied up by Yang Wentian. He always had to beware of the formation spells in Yang Wentian’s hands, and he would suffer a loss if he was not careful.

After the original anger of the killing of the second brother Yan Zongqing, Yan Jishan quickly calmed down. He suddenly thought that since Yang Yiyu could kill the second brother Yan Jishan, it means that he has the qualifications to fight against the spirit realm.

If there is Meng Changqing, a formation fairy who is as famous as Yang Wentian, three cultivators with the strength of the spirit realm, besiege Yan Jishan alone… When thinking of this, Yan Jishan shuddered and wanted to retreat.

There is no doubt that if Meng Changqing and Yang Yiyu besieged him in turn, two formation masters and a weird kid, in the hands of these three people, not to mention revenge, his life will also be explained.

Just when Yan Jishan wanted to retreat, Yang Yiyu and Meng Changqing had already jumped up and rushed over.

This startled Yan Jishan’s heart, and he swung two swords at Yang Wentian in a row, making Yang Wentian flustered, and then Yan Jishan fled quickly without thinking.

However, Meng Changqing and Yang Yiyu arrived in an instant, how could they not see that Yan Jishan was going to escape.

At this time, Yang Wentian, who had come to his senses, shouted to Meng Changqing: “Old Meng, don’t let him escape.” From the beginning of the battle, Yang Wentian knew that the Yang family and the Yan family were going to break up.

If Yan Jishan escaped today, it would be a disaster for the Yang family. It can be imagined that if Yan Jishan, who was at the peak of the early stage of the Spiritual Realm, escaped today, he would hide in the dark and retaliate against the children of the Yang family, and it would be impossible to prevent it at that time. Yang

Guozhong was his apprentice, and he chose to stand on the side of his apprentice. He also knew the consequences, so he must not let the two brothers of the Yan family go in a few days. Yan Zongqing had been killed by Meng Changqing and Yang Yiyu, and now there was only one Yan Jishan left, so he was not a concern for the three of them.

Today, none of the two brothers of Yan Jishan in the Spiritual Realm could escape. This was not because Yang Wentian was cruel, but because he was responsible for the family and had cultivated hundreds or thousands of years of survival experience.

“I expected it, leave it to me~” Meng Changqing also understood the consequences if Yan Jishan escaped, and answered Yang Wentian.

Then a beast skin talisman appeared in his hand, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the talisman.

In Yang Yiyun’s eyes, Meng Changqing suddenly threw the talisman in his hand towards Yan Jishan, who had escaped a hundred meters away, and shouted: “Tiangang barrier array, seal the world, rise.”

When the words fell, Meng Changqing’s talisman burst out with a dazzling light, and then the milky white light quickly spread out. No matter how

fast Yan Jishan was, it seemed that he could not be faster than the light burst out of Meng Changqing’s talisman.

With a bang, it was like the sun rising. The light of the talisman shone out a thousand meters in an instant.

The thousand-meter radius centered on Meng Changqing’s talisman turned into a world covered by white light.

“Bang~”

Yan Jishan, who was flying away in the distance, was bounced back by the white light as if he had hit a wall.

But it was Meng Changqing’s talisman barrier that stopped him.

Yang Yiyun was not surprised that Meng Changqing could cast the barrier talisman, after all, he was Meng Changqing, who was known as the formation fairy.

In a blink of an eye, Meng Changqing and Yang Wentian appeared ten meters away from Yan Jishan, one on the left and one on the right.

And Yang Yiyu was exactly twenty meters in front of Yan Jishan.

The three of them surrounded Yan Jishan in the shape of a product.

Yan Jishan looked at Yang Wentian with a gloomy face and said, “Yang Wentian, you really don’t care about the old friendship. Do you want to kill me?”

Knowing that he was blocked by the barrier and couldn’t run away, Yan Jishan spoke to Yang Wentian in a gloomy voice.

Yang Wentian looked at Yan Jishan and said, “Why waste time talking now? Sooner or later, our two families will have such a day. Yan Jishan, you should commit suicide.”

“Hahaha~”

Yan Jishan laughed crazily.

Then he cursed gloomily, “Yang Wentian, you killed me today, aren’t you afraid of the old lady’s questioning? Have you forgotten that the old lady is from my Yan family? The Yan family and the Yang family are married and live and die together. If I die today and the Yan family is destroyed, your Yang family will not be able to stay in the bandit’s nest well.”

“Enough~” Yang Wentian suddenly yelled, interrupting Yan Jishan’s words, and then said with a ferocious look: “You Yan Jishan know how to make friends with me now? What the hell did you do before?

What about the old lady? She is a member of the Yan family, but she married into my Yang family. She is a member of the Yang family in life and a ghost of the Yang family in death. And… you Yan Jishan have the nerve to talk about marriage? How did my sister die? Ah? Do you think I don’t know? It was because of the damn marriage that my sister was beaten to death by you Yan Jishan after marrying into your Yan family.

Afterwards, he even spread the word The Yang family has gone astray in their cultivation. Haha, Yan Jishan… I have wanted to kill you for a long time. I have wanted to destroy Yan Jia for thousands of years. If Yan Jia is destroyed, there will be no more marriages between the Yang family and me in the future. You, Yan Jishan, should die ten thousand times for killing my sister. “

At this moment, Yang Wentian was in pain. He was not born in the direct line of the Yang family, but in the side branch. Thousands of years ago, he was just a little cultivator with an only sister who was betrothed to Yan Jishan, a direct descendant of the Yan family, by the family at that time to maintain the tradition of marriage between the two families.

Yang Wentian’s sister has been speechless since she was a child. After marrying into the Yan family, she was speechless and stuttered at a banquet. After being ridiculed by the guests, Yan Jishan thought that he had lost face as the eldest son of the Yan family. At that time, he said something that brought shame to the Yan family and beat Yang Wentian’s sister to death.

After knowing the inside story, Yang Wentian went to the elders of the family to ask for justice. However, they were only one of the many branches of the Yang family. They were not the direct lineage and were even dumber and had no say. Moreover, the family would not question Yan Jishan, the eldest son of the Yan family, for an insignificant Yang family woman.

Moreover, Yang Wentian knew that he had no strength at that time and could not enter the upper echelons of the Yang family. He was insignificant and his words were not taken seriously. For the Yang family and the upper echelons of the Yan family, it was just the death of an insignificant little person, but for Yang Wentian, it was his sister who had been dependent on him since childhood.

After that, Yang Wentian left the Yang family to travel and entered the depths of the desert. By chance, he got the inheritance of the formation. He swore that one day he would end the shitty marriage, kill Yan Jishan and even destroy the Yan family, and give the children of the Yang family a peace in the future.

After that, Yang Wentian’s formation was great, soaring into the sky. After he had strength, he had the right to speak in the Yang family, and he killed some old guys in the Yang family. He practiced for a thousand years and lived for a thousand years. Today, he has become a figure at the level of the ancestor of the Yang family.

He had been thinking about taking revenge for these years, but he had not done anything because of the old lady’s face. As the old lady of the Yang family had done him a favor, he thought about waiting for the old lady to pass away before taking action, but it took hundreds of years to wait.

Today was a coincidence. Firstly, for his apprentice Yang Guozhong, and secondly, his hatred for Yan Jishan and the Yan family broke out.

If he didn’t kill Yan Jishan, Yang Wentian would be trapped by his inner demon forever, so even if the old lady stood in front of him today, he would kill him without hesitation, and would not let Yan Jishan escape and leave a disaster for the Yang family.

After thinking of this, Yang Wentian’s eyes were red, and he looked at Yan Jishan with murderous intent and said, “Yan Jishan, maybe you have forgotten that you once ordered a woman with a mouth to be beaten to death because she lost your face. Now I tell you that the woman with a mouth was my sister, Yang Wentian. You must die today. Kill!!” The last

word “kill” was shouted out with a deafening voice.

In Yang Yiyu’s eyes, his master Yang Wentian was almost on the verge of going insane. He didn’t expect that his master had a sister who died at the hands of Yan Jishan. No

wonder he helped him to kill the Yan family without hesitation. It turned out that his father Yang Guozhong was his apprentice on the one hand, and Yan Jishan killed his sister on the other hand.

With a sigh, Yang Yiyu turned the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand and prepared to join the battle.

However, what Yang Yiyu didn’t expect was that Yan Jishan moved and rushed towards him.

“Fuck, you old man, do you think I’m a soft persimmon?”

Yang Yiyu sneered at Yan Jishan rushing towards him, and didn’t retreat to react. It was a good opportunity to try. If he could perform the Black Lotus Sword Art after reaching the Great Perfection of the Out-of-Body Realm, would he have the strength to fight against the masters in the early stage of the Spiritual Severing Realm.

“Black Lotus Sword Art, one sword and one black lotus, one turns into two, cut!”

Yang Yiyu used all his strength to cut out a sword, and two black lotuses gathered on the Dragon Slaying Sword and flew towards Yan Jishan.

(End of this chapter)