Immortal Clan: My cultivation is the sum of my family's

Chapter 149: Yang Xiaosheng appears, a battle for opportunity?



Chapter 149: Yang Xiaosheng appears, a battle for opportunity?

"Destroy the entire Old Dragon City?"

Upon hearing this, Chang Qingyan smiled instead of getting angry and said, "Boy, do you know what Old Dragon City means? What kind of background does Old Dragon City have?"

"Don't even mention you, a mere Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivator. Even a great cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage wouldn't dare threaten to massacre the entire Old Dragon City!"

The cold and beautiful woman standing beside Chang Qingyan said calmly, "You are indeed quite capable, but it's a pity that you have no chance of survival today, and your bloody knife will also belong to Old Dragon City!"

The words fell.

Chang Qingyan, Leng Yan and other disciples of Laolong City changed their hand seals in tacit understanding.

next moment.

The bone tower shook slightly, and a beam of white light containing terrifying power shot towards Yang Yongshu and Zi Yao.

"Heaven-slaying Sword, cut it for me!"

Yang Yongshu showed no fear as he frantically mobilized the spiritual power in his body, trying to make a final slash.

Have to admit.

He is feeling very depressed now.

In comparison, the quality of his Heaven-Slaying Sword is definitely not inferior to this snow-white bone tower.

But unfortunately, he is only at the middle stage of foundation building now.

Although the other side could not fully unleash the true power of the Bone Tower under the joint efforts of all the disciples, the power they could unleash was far greater than that of the Heaven-Slaying Sword.

Because of this, he has always been at a disadvantage.

however.

At this time, Yang Yongshu was already at the end of his strength. Even though he gritted his teeth and endured the pain of backlash in his body, he was ultimately unable to make the final strike.

puff!

Yang Yongshu's body shook violently, and a mouthful of scarlet blood gushed out.

Then he staggered and knelt on one knee again.

at this time.

A graceful figure flashed and appeared in front of him.

It was Zi Yao.

However, at this moment, Zi Yao seemed to have used some secret method, and her whole body was covered in a thick blood-colored mist.

"Junior Brother Yang, to be honest, when we first met, I fell in love with you at first sight."

Zi Yao seemed to be brimming with life, her face flushed. She turned her head to look at Yang Yongshu and said gently, "I know that you only have that one woman in your heart. I don't dare to ask for too much, I just hope that you can still remember me in the future!"

The words stop here.

Zi Yao smiled gently, turned around and rushed towards the blazing white beam of light that was coming towards her.

"No no! Ziyao!"

Yang Yongshu suddenly looked up, and his pale face was filled with a ferocious look.

In a trance.

He seemed to have suddenly thought of something, turned his head abruptly, and roared, "Father, please save Zi Yao!"

The voice just fell.

Just when Zi Yao was only ten feet away from the blazing white beam of light, a stream of five-colored light shrouded in an extremely sharp aura rushed out from the depths of the ancient land.

Clang!

The five-colored streams of light and the bright white beams collided with each other, like a needle against a wheat spike, making a sharp sound that could penetrate the human eardrum.

For a while.

Brilliant sparks flew across the sky, as if countless fireworks were blooming in the sky above the ancient land.

Sharp energy waves continued to surge out, causing dense cracks to appear in the void within a radius of a hundred feet.

Can be imagined.

What a horrible weather!

that's it.

After lasting for a few breaths, the blazing white beam dissipated, and a five-colored sword embryo with flowing light came into view.

"How can this be!"

Chang Qingyan and a group of disciples from Old Dragon City were stunned, with shock written all over their faces.

That bone tower is a rare innate spiritual treasure in the world.

With the joint efforts of all their disciples, although the true power of the bone tower could not be brought out, even a great cultivator in the Jindan stage would not dare to resist this attack easily.

As a result, this mysterious sword embryo actually defeated the bone tower.

From this, it can be seen that there is definitely an existence behind the five-colored sword embryo that they cannot imagine.

In a blink of an eye.

A slender figure walked in the air, passed through the thick miasma, and appeared in front of everyone.

Chang Qingyan frowned and said with a cupped hand: "I don't know who you are and why you want to interfere in the affairs of our Old Dragon City?"

The words fell.

Yang Xiaosheng, who was as handsome as jade and had an extraordinary temperament, looked like a banished immortal and acted as if he didn't hear anything.

He waved his sleeves, and the five-colored sword embryo appeared in front of him, almost like a living thing.

then.

He glanced at Zi Yao, who was still shrouded in blood-red mist, then looked at Yang Yongshu and said unhappily, "Second Brother, I'm telling you, why have you become so stubborn now?"

Second child?

brother?

Hearing such a title, Chang Qingyan and others couldn't help but change their expressions again and again.

It now seems that the mysterious man who appeared at this moment has a cultivation level of at least the Foundation Establishment stage.

And the mysterious five-colored sword embryo belonged to him again.

In other words.

This person has the strength to confront the Bone Tower head-on and not be at a disadvantage.

Even if they join forces, it will still consume a huge amount of energy to destroy the bone tower.

In this way, the other party may not dare to kill them.

After two breaths.

Yang Yongshu weakly raised his head slowly, hesitantly saying, "Father..."

Father?

Hearing such a name.

For a while.

Chang Qingyan and the others instantly felt their hair stand on end and their souls were frightened.

They were about to kill this evil cultivator, but his father suddenly showed up.

Moreover, the strength is still so terrifying.

Yang Xiaosheng and Yang Yongshu exchanged glances, shook their heads, and sighed, "Kid, if you can't beat someone, just avoid them for now. What's the point of fighting to the death with them?"

The words stop here.

Yang Xiaosheng shifted his gaze to look at Zi Yao and commented, "You're pretty good, but this kind of thing must never happen again."

Zi Yao was stunned for a moment and nodded slightly.

"Disperse the secret technique, and I will help you protect your meridians and Dantian."

Yang Xiaosheng waved his sleeves and enveloped Zi Yao with his own magic power.

Then, he moved his mind again, and the vast power of the magic circle rushed in.

Under the protection of magic power and the power of the magic circle, the secret power on Zi Yao's body quickly dissipated.

At this time.

The cold and beautiful woman couldn't suppress her inner frustration and said in a deep voice, "We are disciples of Old Dragon City. We came here to explore the ancient opportunities within the territory of Yue. Since ancient times, the struggle for opportunities has always been inevitable for bloodshed, and you..."

Halfway through the sentence.

Yang Xiaosheng curled his lips in impatience, waved his sleeves, and a stream of five-colored light almost instantly pierced the cold and beautiful woman's forehead.

boom!

A scarlet blood mist rose up.

In a blink of an eye.

The cold and beautiful woman turned into a headless corpse.

"A fight for chance?"

Yang Xiaosheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said indifferently, "I understand what you mean. In the battle of chance, the strong prey on the weak."

"Since you all said so, then it is reasonable for Yang to kill all of you here, isn't that right?"

"This……"

Chang Qingyan's expression changed again and again, and then he forced a smile that was uglier than crying, bowed and said, "Senior, today's matter was indeed our fault first."

"However, we are from Old Dragon City. If you are willing to let us leave, you can set any conditions you like."

Yang Xiaosheng nodded and said, "That's right, this is the right attitude to have when you do something wrong."

The words have not yet fallen.

The five-colored sword embryo once again pierced through the heads of the four Old Dragon City disciples...


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