Chapter 378 The Yang Family Will Be Destroyed
"Want to escape? The people in the undercurrent must be exterminated, otherwise the consequences will be endless and it will lead to a serious disaster sooner or later."
Seeing the elder Undercurrent running away, Ruan Hao's eyes narrowed, he pinched it with his fingers, stepped on the magic weapon spirit sword, and chased away through the air.
As for Mr. Wei, he looked at the direction in which True Lord Tianlong was escaping, his eyes flickering, and finally he sighed deeply, shook his head and slowly landed on the ground. The door of the Zi Mansion behind him, which represented Qi and blood, stopped burning and was covered by it. After taking it back, his breath plummeted, and he once again returned to his ordinary self, like an ordinary old man.
"If I were younger and my injuries were better, how could I let you escape? That's all. I will spare your life this time."
Mr. Wei snorted coldly. Feeling helpless, he glanced at Yu Changsheng, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.
If the gate of Zi Mansion burns for a long time, it will be irreversible damage to him. With the current outbreak, it is difficult to kill Hai Long and it is even more impossible to keep Tianlong.
"Master, are you okay? My disciple is late."
Yu Changsheng lowered his eyebrows, gently supported Mr. Wei, and whispered with concern in his eyes.
"It's okay, you came just in time, I just said, how could my disciple be killed by others so easily."
Mr. Wei smiled gently and patted Yu Changsheng on the shoulder. In addition to admiration, there was also surprise in his eyes.
"Yes, you have broken through the golden elixir. Now you finally have some ability to protect yourself. You don't need me to worry about you anymore."
Mr. Wei laughed, feeling Yu Changsheng's cultivation, his eyes tightened.
"Yes," Yu Changsheng nodded, "You stay here while I go and clean up the remaining trash."
After a pause, Yu Changsheng looked around at the Wanxiang Sect that was riddled with holes. He pursed his lips slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and murderous intent flashed through.
"We should also let them know that our Wanxiang Sect is not something that cats and dogs can come to."
After the words fell, Yu Changsheng raised his head suddenly, looked at Lu Ruikai who was still fighting with Yang Pengju in the sky, let out a long roar, and stamped hard on the ground. The earth and rocks exploded, revealing a large crater, and the astonishing recoil was also Yu Changsheng's body was like a peerless spear, shooting towards Yang Pengju.
"Master, let me help you!"
The momentum is like a rainbow, and the cultivation level of the middle stage of the golden elixir explodes without reservation. The characteristics of the golden elixir of heaven block the four directions. With the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, even the peak of the golden elixir cannot be looked directly at.
"This boy, how long has it been since he broke through the golden elixir? Such powerful combat power..."
Yang Pengju's face was a little pale, he gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Ruikai, who was attacking more fiercely, and then looked at Yu Changsheng below who was charging towards him, feeling bitter in his heart.
The fall of Yang Jinghong has left him, the head of the Yang family, in a state of confusion, and the current situation has made him even more confused.
His side should have had an absolute advantage, but now, the Zifu monks are dying and running away, leaving only a group of peak Jindans like themselves, who are unable to save themselves.
"Hahaha, I am here. Today, you and my nephew will behead this old guy to warn the world and let the blind Yang family know the consequences of betraying Wuzhou!"
"Since you are a lackey, you have to bear the risk of being a lackey!"
Lu Ruikai laughed heartily, even though he was physically tired, but at this moment he was in high spirits and radiant. He waved his sleeves and looked at Yang Pengju, his eyes even more playful with contentment.
"Nine Swords of Lingxiao!"
The long sword in Lu Ruikai's hand pointed towards the sky. As the sword energy dropped, it turned into nine illusory jade swords, one hundred feet long and crystal clear. They suddenly fell from the sky with the sword tips facing the ground. Seal nine directions and stab Yang Peng!
"Damn it! All this is because of that Yu Changsheng. If he had died, how could it have turned into such a situation today!"
"Even Cheng Xu will most likely fall into his hands..."
Yang Pengju breathed out, his face was gloomy, veins popped on his forehead, his teeth bit his finger, and as a drop of blood dripped out, Yang Peng raised his right hand and slapped it on his waist.
Suddenly a palm-sized clock was dragged up by it, and blood dripped on it. In an instant, the clock burst into violent yellow light, and mysterious runes were imprinted on the void. The clock also grew in the wind and turned into a golden bell. , layers of runes flicker, covering it, forming a protection, and the brilliance flows, giving people a sense of indestructibility.
"Body-protecting spirit treasure? How long can it last?"
Lu Ruikai shook his head and chuckled. He pointed his finger and hooked lightly. The nine jade swords suddenly burst out with Lingtian's sword intent, sweeping everything and slamming into the golden bell.
"Zizzizi..."
The golden bell shone with brilliance, shaking violently, with little cracks filling the air, and then returned to its original state in an instant.
"The wild geese are shocked!"
Yu Changsheng's brows condensed, and the Purple Spirit Emperor Sword in his hand swiped upwards in an instant, and a phantom of the setting sun appeared. Before the setting sun, wild geese flew across the sky, like arrows, as if penetrating the setting sun, and fell down, facing the golden bell. Hood penetration.
"Buzz buzz..."
The golden bell swayed, scattering endless golden light. Within the golden light, Yang Pengju's figure was looming, but unscathed, but his face was more solemn. In the waving sleeves, green needles were like raindrops, filling the entire void, densely packed, towards The two came at an angle.
"Heavy rain and blue needles falling!"
Each needle shone with an astonishing cold light, piercing through it bit by bit. The space in front of it seemed to have turned into a curtain, which could be easily penetrated. There were even bits and pieces of decaying green energy rising up. It was obvious that these needles contained highly toxic substances!
At this moment, they came in overwhelming numbers. Although most of them were killed by Lu Ruikai's Lingxiao Nine Swords, there were still many that broke through the obstacles and penetrated forward!
"Be careful, hide behind me!"
Lu Ruikai's face changed slightly, and he roared and warned, protecting Yu Changsheng behind him.
Yu Changsheng smiled quietly and gave Lu Ruikai a reassuring look. The next moment, infinite golden light burst out from his body, turning into an armor cloak, covering him.
"Divine Light Breaks the Body and Passes Through the Heavens!"
The blood and qi flowed through Yu Changsheng's limbs like rivers and seas, and the strength of his body was greatly enhanced. In an instant, Yu Changsheng directly ignored the green needles in the sky and let them hit his body, but they could not leave a trace. Punch after punch, he blasted towards the golden bell that covered Yang Pengju!
The fist was like thunder, with a domineering intention. Every time it fell, it caused a roar in the void. In this world, there was a faint chain of Dao Laws connecting to Yu Changsheng's golden elixir from the void, providing him with great power continuously.
"My Yang family's untold magical power... Yu Changsheng, it turned out that you killed my son!"
Looking at Yu Changsheng, who was like a golden war god and had an unparalleled physical body in an instant, Yang Pengju was stunned for a moment, and then he became furious. He stared at Yu Changsheng intently, and his hoarse voice seemed to come from the underworld, containing endless resentment.
How could he not recognize the Divine Light Breaking Body and Heavenly Art as the supreme physical magical power of his Yang family? However, at this moment, the Divine Light Breaking Body and Heavenly Art that Yu Changsheng burst out, his proficiency reached a level that even he was extremely surprised and even unbelievable.
For a moment, Yang Pengju was shocked and angry, smoke came out of his seven orifices, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from his chest, spraying on the golden bell in front of him. While his face turned pale, the golden bell suddenly shook and burst out with endless golden light. The golden light gathered in a golden bell that was magnified countless times, covering this world, including Yu Changsheng and Lu Ruikai.
"Golden Bell Lock!"
Crack...
The power of the ban burst out, and in the world covered by the golden bell, golden chains stretched out from the walls of the golden bell on all sides, blocking layer by layer, and entangled with Yu Changsheng and Lu Ruikai.
"This old thing is desperate, we have to pay attention!"
Lu Ruikai exhaled deeply, pointed the spirit sword in his hand upward, swung forward, and a magnificent sword light penetrated the world and slashed at the chains in all directions.
One chain after another broke, but in an instant, endless chains emerged, rushing forward and continuing to surge.
"My golden bell, after being constantly refined by me, although it has not reached the level of a divine weapon, it is also a top-grade spiritual treasure. Not to mention the golden elixir, even the purple mansion can trap it for a moment. How can you break it so easily?"
Yang Pengju's voice came faintly, turning into thunder and exploding in the golden bell. He turned his palm and slapped the shrunken golden bell in his hand!
"Golden Bell Seals Demons!"
Buzz buzz buzz...
The golden bell vibrated, and the sound of the bell filled the sky. Mysterious golden runes emerged from the walls of the golden bell around, bursting out with the power of suppression and extinction. In the flashing, they cooperated with the endless chains around them and branded them towards the two people.
"It's just a top-grade spiritual treasure. Who doesn't have it..."
Yu Changsheng snorted, quietly swallowed the last surging blood, and with a flushed face, he stretched out his hand to the void and grasped it. The purple spirit emperor sword burst out with brilliant purple light, arousing the energy of heaven, triggering the power of heaven and earth, and slashed forward fiercely!
"Dark Killing Sword!"
Under the sword light, a dark red long mark was drawn. Where the long mark was, the golden chain broke, the golden rune shattered, and turned into a little golden light rolling back. The surrounding suppression force also stagnated, and a momentary flaw appeared.
"What?"
Yang Pengju was stunned. Lu Ruikai's eyes flashed with brilliance. He suppressed the surprise in his heart, rubbed this gap, and broke through the obstacles. The spirit sword in his hand rose up and shook lightly. In an instant, endless sword shadows emerged in the void and stabbed Yang Pengju fiercely!
"Ten thousand swords return!"
These sword shadows were dense and burst out together, like a tide. Although they were delayed under the golden bell's seal, they could not be ignored, covering half of the sky.
Yang Pengju widened his eyes. At the critical moment, the golden bell in his hand swung lightly, covering it. Sword shadows hit it one after another, rushed forward and then turned into phantoms and annihilated. A little crack spread over the golden bell, but it never broke.
"Almost at the right time..."
Lu Ruikai lowered his eyebrows, his eyes sank slightly, and he pressed his palm forward, the sword intent burst out, and the sword shadow flew out more violently.
"Sunrise Breaking Dawn Fist!"
A brilliant sun suddenly emerged from the sky, scattering infinite brilliance. Where the brilliance was, the darkness retreated. Yu Changsheng's figure suddenly rushed out, and with a long fist in his hand, the sunrise was condensed into a fist, and he punched down at the golden bell that protected Yang Pengju with great force!
"Crack, crack..."
The great power burst out, and the seemingly indestructible golden bell was broken at this moment, revealing Yang Pengju with a face full of shock and anger.
"This guy, how did he practice the Divine Light Breaking Body and the Sunrise Breaking Dawn Fist to such a level?!"
The Divine Light Breaking Body and the Sunrise Breaking Dawn Fist were originally the magical powers of the Yang family. As the head of the family, he naturally knew them, but it was absolutely impossible for him to practice them to the level of Yu Changsheng.
Judging from the power that Yu Changsheng displayed, he must have cultivated these two techniques to at least the level of great success. As far as he knew, apart from the ancestor who created these two techniques, no one in the entire Yang family had cultivated them to Yu Changsheng's level in all these years.
How could Yang Pengju not be shocked? The shame of being broken by his own magical power made him feel even more aggrieved and furious.
Yang Pengju vomited blood, suppressed the surging blood in his body, gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to block in front of him. The next moment, with a huge force, his body suddenly slammed into the mountain like a kite with a broken string.
"It's time to send you on your way."
Yu Changsheng looked indifferent, looked at Lu Ruikai, stepped across the void, and gently pointed the Purple Spirit Emperor Sword in his hand to the sky. A glimmer of sword light was faintly visible at the tip of the sword.
The advantage of the Heavenly Dao Golden Pill allowed his endurance to reach an incredible level. Although several beasts were still in a weak state and could not be summoned, with his top-notch physical body, Yu Changsheng was not afraid even when facing Yang Pengju, a veteran Golden Pill peak, not to mention that there was Lu Ruikai with him.
"Taichu..."
The tip of the sword tapped lightly, and a crack slowly split open, revealing endless gentle morning light, giving people a gentle feeling, and more and more containing a domineering meaning.
"You..."
Yang Pengju coughed violently, feeling the power of Yu Changsheng's Purple Spirit Emperor Sword, his scalp tingling, a sense of power, exploding all over his body.
"Open the sky!"
Boom! The sword light was magnificent, piercing the void, rippling out a primordial light, where the light was, everything was annihilated, there was only this stunning sword in the world!
"!!!"
Yang Pengju was terrified, and there was no time at all. A jade pendant on his waist was broken in an instant, and the space began to distort in an instant. A white light enveloped it before the sword arrived, sweeping it away and disappearing.
Only a voice that revealed fatigue and resentment slowly echoed.
"When we meet again, Yu Changsheng, I will remember today's vengeance! The next time I see you, I will not hesitate to sacrifice your soul and flesh to avenge my son!"
"Hmm?"
Yu Changsheng frowned, stretched out his hand to feel the place where Yang Pengju disappeared, and slowly took back the Purple Spirit Emperor Sword in his hand.
"What a pity, he ran away."
Yu Changsheng lowered his eyebrows and murmured in a low voice. The hatred between him and the Yang family had long been irreconcilable. He had been thinking of taking this opportunity to make a clean break, but obviously, as the head of the Yang family, Yang Pengju had many treasures to save his life, but at the last moment, he still ran away.
This made Yu Changsheng feel a little regretful. (End of this chapter)