âThese Demonic Cultivator are only so-so, borrowing the Mountain Ancestorâs Thunder Curtain, killing them will be as easy as cutting vegetables!â
Yang Lingquan waved his arm excitedly.
Not long ago, Yang Lingquan and three other disciples of the Yang Family teamed up and killed a lone Demonic Cultivator who had just entered the Dao Realm, while their side did not suffer any injuries. This caused the confidence of Yang Lingquan and the others to soar, and along the way, they repeatedly boasted about their past to other disciples of the same generation who had not participated in it.
Another companion by the side could not listen any longer and mocked: âYou said it yourself, the cultivation of the demon cultivators in our Xishan Continent is suppressed, and beside us is the care and protection of ancestor Lang, that demon cultivator is scared to death, his strength can be retained by a third, under such circumstances, what is there to show for killing a Dao Realm Demonic Cultivator?â
Hearing this, Yang Lingquan pointed at the speaker and said loudly, âJealousy, this is naked jealousy!â
The disciples from the same generation of the Yang family laughed as they listened to the two bickering.
As Yang Qinlang was walking in front, she heard the juniors laughing, and smiled to the people around him: âListen to these kids, thereâs nothing to worry about, I really feel old.â
Su Changan shook his head and did not reply.
Yang Qinyan, who was at the side, laughed: âItâs just that they arenât clear about the situation the clan is facing right now, otherwise, they wouldnât be so relaxed.â
A tiny ray of light flew in from the horizon, causing Yang Qinlang to cry out, she stretched out his hand, and the ray of light fell into his hand. It was actually a Message Talisman.
âWhat happened?â Yang Qinyan asked from the side.
Yang Qinlangâs consciousness had already scanned the contents of the Message Talisman, hherexpression becoming extremely solemn, she handed the Message Talisman in his hands over to the two of them.
âBrother Miao fell outside the fire valley.â Yang Qinlang said in a heavy voice.
Su Changanâs expression changed, he took the Message Talisman and checked its contents.
Yang Qinyan asked: Whatâs going on? âBrother Miao is Fourth Uncleâs honorary disciple. Even if he were to meet with danger, a five-colored lightning bolt would summon him. Even if the immortal were to meet him face to face, he would have to back out of the way.â
Yang Qinlang shook her head and said, âIt was Brother Miao and his sister, Qin Kun and their wife who joined forces to attack the Gu Immortal Fang Yuan from the Realm of Lin Prefecture, but unexpectedly, they were ambushed by a demon immortal from the Vermillion Bird Clan. Caught off guard, in order to protect Junior Sister Miao, Brother Miao blocked a fatal blow for her, and eventually died.
Yang Qinyan thought for a while and asked, âThatâs not right, what about the Gu Immortal Fang Yuan?â
âHe was captured by the Flying Sword Sect and died at the hands of Senior Jiang Xin.â
Su Changan handed the Message Talisman in his hands to Yang Qinyan, and laughed coldly: âThis Flying Sword Sect sure came empty-handed!â
âThe people from Flying Sword Sect also came in?â
Yang Qinyan took the Message Talisman, and asked with a frown: âWhat are they doing here? To help or rob? â
âI think itâs very likely to be both!â
Su Changan sneered: âAlthough the Message Talisman did not say it explicitly, but it said that the Vermillion Bird Demon Immortal was originally trying to coordinate with the Gu Xian Fang Yuan. When Brother Miao was killed, Senior Jiang Xin immediately made his move, but what they did not know is that Kunâer had trained in the Ice Origin Star Domainâs Eye technique, and when Senior Jiang Xin appeared, he coincidentally saw Lv Mei, who had been hiding in the void!â
âLv Mei is here? Heâs a Golden Immortal! â Yang Qinyan frowned, and said: âAre you saying that they have been here for a long time, and have only been hiding in the void to watch from the sidelines?â
Su Changan said in a deep voice, âI feel even more that Senior Jiang Xinâs attack might have gone against Lv Meiâs intentions. With Lv Meiâs strength, he should be able to defend against the Vermilion Bird Demon Immortalâs attack and save Brother Miao.â
Yang Qinlang said: âWith the relationship between Fourth Uncle and Senior Jiang Xin, Senior Brother Suâs guess is not impossible.â
Yang Qinyan âHeheâ sneered: âPresumably, this is the so called tiger falling to the ground being bullied by a dog. Our Madame Yang has now become the soft persimmon in everyoneâs eyes, everyone wants to pinch him.â
Yang Qinlang hatefully said: âThis matter cannot be considered finished. Once our Yang Family has endured through this, we will definitely settle this debt with the Flying Sword Sect.â
Just as Yang Qinlang finished speaking, she saw that Yang Qinyanâs face changed, and she looked at him: Be careful!
Yang Qinlangâs heart trembled, she had already seen Yang Qinyan pouncing towards him.
Without waiting for Yang Qinlang to turn around, Yang Qinyanâs Little Western Mountain Seal had already flown past him, and fiercely collided with the divine ability behind him.
With a muffled boom, accompanied by the cries of the younger generation of the Madame Yang s behind him, Yang Qinlang, even without turning her head, had already confirmed the identity of the person who had launched the sneak attack, and shouted loudly, âYang Qinzhang!â
A strange sound of laughter was heard. Then, a stream of black smoke rose from the ground and flew into the distance.
âYou want to leave? It wonât be that easy!â
Yang Qinlang took a few steps forward, and with a âshrink the ground into an inchâ beneath her feet, she chased for more than a few hundred meters in the span of a finger.
âBe careful of a trap!â
Seeing that Yang Qinlang had caught up without even looking back, Yang Qinyan did not even have time to think for a moment.
Su Changan hadnât even finished speaking when the two of them had already disappeared into the distant mountain forest.
Yang Qinyan and Yang Qinlang both ran several hundred meters, yet could not catch up to the black smoke that Yang Qinzhang had turned into.
âAre you sure that Yang Qinzhangâs current cultivation is only equivalent to Huagaiâs field?â
Yang Qinyan said in a low voice: âWhy do I feel like heâs intentionally bringing me and you around the world?â
Yang Qinlang also frowned, she looked at the black smoke in the distance and said: âIt is definitely Yang Qinzhang, but.â
âNot good, Iâm afraid weâve been tricked!â
Yang Qinyanâs heart trembled, and said. âHis goal might not be you or me, butâŚâ
Yang Qinlangâs expression had also changed greatly. He could roughly guess the reason Yang Qinzhang had lured him out.
However, just as the two of them were about to return, the black smoke that was hanging in front of them suddenly turned and went past them to intercept them.
The black smoke dispersed, and Yang Qinzhang, whose face did not have the slightest hint of blood, appeared in front of the two of them.
âYang Qinzhang, itâs really you!â
Yang Qinlangâs expression was furious. She raised his hand, and the air in front of him suddenly overlapped layer upon layer, imprinting itself onto Yang Qinzhangâs body.
However, Yang Qinzhang, who was on the other side, was not afraid. He just threw out the same palm strike, which was exactly the same as Yang Qinlangâs sacred art.
The two palm energies pushed the space to collide in the air. Without any sound, the space between the two palms were mutually annihilated. In the end, the two palms were evenly matched.
âYou actually improved your Lightning Calamity?â
Yang Qinlang was shocked, but then she denied it. âNo, thatâs not right, you just entered the Huagaiâs field at the beginning, it was impossible for you to be able to stabilize your cultivation after crossing the thunder tribulation in such a short period of time.â
The Little Western Mountain Seal suddenly appeared in mid air, wanting to take the opportunity to suppress Yang Qinzhang.
Unexpectedly, it seemed that Yang Qinzhang had already expected it, and the moment he met Yang Qinlangâs palm, the black smoke that had once again turned into smoke had already slipped away from the side of the fallen Little Western Mountain Seal.
Yang Qinzhang, Yang Qinlang and Yang Qinyan, the three brothers, had grown up together. They were too familiar with each other, so familiar that when they were fighting, they could guess whatever methods the other party wanted to use.
But Yang Qinlang did not take the opportunity to give chase. The black smoke that Yang Qinzhang had transformed into turned back into his human form, his face was still as pale as paper, but he smiled at the two of them strangely, then transformed back into black smoke and flew away.
âWhy didnât you stop him?â
Yang Qinyan shouted to Yang Qinlang, and prepared to give chase.
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to move, he was pulled back by Yang Qinlang.
Yang Qinyan looked back in surprise: âWhat are you doing?â
Yang Qinlang had a strange expression as she said: âHe brought us out on purpose.â
âOf course I know. Itâs already too late for me to return after being dragged here by him, so I had to first capture him and ask clearly. At the very least, I had to have a bargaining chip in my hand.â Yang Qinyan asked curiously.
âHe used the secret technique of the demon race to temporarily increase his cultivation, which is why he has been fighting with us until now. Afterwards, he will definitely pay a large price.â Yang Qinlang said.
âThe Heavenly Demon disintegration, the Great Blood Soaring Art, is nothing more than this! Itâs precisely because he wonât be able to hold on for long that this is the best time to catch him. â Yang Qinyan disapproved.
Yang Qinlang sighed, and just as she wanted to say something, the words that were just spoken came to her mouth: âLetâs go back first âŚâ
Behind a pile of rubble, a gust of black smoke descended. Yang Qinzhang staggered as he held onto the huge boulder beside him.
However, before he could catch his breath, a pair of large hands reached out and lifted him into the air.
âInnocent, huh? I never thought that you would actually dare to come back. This sovereign had thought that you would just like this, return to the Western Mountain Madame Yang and recognize your ancestors again! â
A charred half of the face of the Demon Elder Huang Ting was lifted up into the air with one arm, letting him struggle in the air.
Yang Qinzhangâs neck was bound so tightly that he could not breath, his pale white face had now turned completely red, but he was currently in a weakened state after the Blood Dye Art, and was unable to struggle free from his opponentâs hands.
âBai ⌠Save ⌠Your life! â
Yang Qinzhang said with difficulty.
Huang Ting looked around and said: âDid this sovereign hear wrong? You actually saved my life, why didnât I know that? â
More than ten Demonic Cultivator s came out from the rubble one after another. However, the situation of these Demonic Cultivator s did not seem to be too good, as nearly all of them carried injuries that were of varying severity like that of Huang Ting himself.
With that, Huang Ting smashed Yang Qinzhang fiercely onto the ground, pointed to Yang Qinzhang who was vomiting blood, and said: âI set up an ambush, the Yang family cultivators finally entered the trap with great difficulty, and with a glance, we can see that you are intentionally bringing two people with you, Yang Qinlang and Yang Qinyan, I am not wrong about these two people, right?â Furthermore, these people are your brothers from the Western Mountain Madame Yang. Tsk tsk, laozi has disliked you since long ago ⌠â
âHow many people died?â
Yang Qinzhang spat out all the blood in his mouth and interrupted. He did not even look up as he asked.
Huang Ting was furious, his palm struck down towards the top of Yang Qinzhangâs head.
A rough voice came out, causing Huang Tingâs palm to immediately freeze in midair.
âDemon Sovereign Ouyang!â
When Huang Ting heard the voice, he quickly bent down to greet it.
Ouyang Peilin walked forward, looked down at the Yang Qinzhang who had barely managed to sit up, and said: âYou are the Infernal domain blood capital that I personally brought in, and I will now give you a chance to explain. If you are unable to reason with me, then this sovereign will personally let you taste all three hundred and sixty-five torture methods of the devil race, and then imprison your origin soul within the devil flame foundred years to burn it.
Yang Qinzhang started laughing strangely, looking at the dozen or so Demonic Cultivatoround him, he said: âOne Huang Ting at the Huang Ting Realm, plus twelve Yang Family juniors that are not in the Dao Realm, how big of a price have you paid?â
The faces of the Demonic Cultivatoll became extremely ugly when they heard this.
Yang Qinzhang struggled to get up, pointed at the Demonic Cultivator that was about to kill him, and said loudly, âI have already reminded you, this is the Xishan Continent, the lair of the Western Mountain Madame Yang, which has been in operation for several hundred years. The who constructed the entire protective formation, was an existence that used to almost destroy the entire Infernal domain blood capital by himself back then.
âYou know that the cultivators of the Yang family can summon the lightning to help protect the sky curtain right before their death? Why didnât you say so then? â Demon Sovereign Ouyang suddenly asked.
Yang Qinzhang revealed a look of astonishment, then shook his head: âI donât know! When I left the Western Mountain Madame Yang back then, Yangâs Diciples did not have such a method up my sleeve. â
âHeh, in order to encircle and annihilate Huang Ting and the twelve Adept Realm Cultivator s, we actually paid seven demons and Asura Race cultivators with cultivations above Dao Realm. Did you guys really make a good deal?â
Ouyang Peilinâs cold laughter made everyoneâs hair stand on end. Then, he looked at Huang Ting, who had been blaming Yang Qinzhang, and said: âIf it wasnât for this old man rushing over at the last moment and helping you block the lightning strike Su Changan had summoned before his death, you would have already turned into ashes, right?â
Then, Ouyang Peilin extended his hand towards the rest of the Demonic Cultivator and said, âIf Yang Qinzhang did not lure the other two away, and if the Yang Family cultivators were to go all out, how many of you think will be able to survive?â
Yang Qinyan looked at the corpses on the ground, and stood there trembling.
In just a short span of time, Su Changan and the twelve young generation of Madame Yang s were all slaughtered, and did not even have the chance to escape.
Obviously, this warap that the demon cultivators had meticulously set up, but Yang Qinlang and the rest had not even noticed as they stepped into it.
âInfernal domain blood capital! Yang Qinzhang! â
Yang Qinyan kneeled on the ground, raised her head and roared: âI canât be stopped either!â
Yang Qinlang looked at the lifeless bodies on the ground, she only felt dizzy, but he still forced herself to calm down.
At this time, Yang Qinyan suddenly bellowed as if she was swearing an oath.
Yang Qinlang forced herself to calm down, and said witoarse voice. âPerhaps Yang Qinzhang is saving us âŚâ