Sovereign to Immortality

Chapter 678 – Top Scorer

After sending off the Adept Qiyang, Yang Junhao could not wait any longer and asked: “Big Brother, this time you’re going to kill that Demon King Taize and bring me along as well? It’s too boring to kill the Alien Cultivatoere, we haven’t even met a single Spiritual Ranked one. ”

Yang Junshan looked at him, seeing his longing expression, he laughed: “Don’t worry, you will be there!”

The two of them walked back to the northern part of Wilderness Town, near the borders of the Yu Cheng. In the midst of a tall and dense forest, a youth dressed in black, who seemed to be slightly thinner, jumped down from a huge tree.

Yang Junshan saw him and laughed: “Xiao Yin, I’m afraid that you have to hurry this time, it’s best to take advantage of the darkness to take action, and try your best to take your race away from the human cultivators’ line of sight, for the time being go to Huyao County to meet up with Hu Niu, the Yu Cheng area can’t stay any longer.”

Back then, Yang Junshan had helped him refine the bones in his throat, and after that, through Yang Junxiu and the other two families, the Yang Family was responsible for providing cultivation resources, while the Black Crow Goblin Tribe was responsible for providing the Madame Yang with some information or other related missions, causing a new rising power in the Madame Yang to have more intelligent sources of information, especially some news related to the foreign forces, the Yang Family was able to gather information at a speed not inferior to that of the large sects in the Yuzhou.

Secretly nodding, he said: “The Alien Cultivator outside of Yu Cheng seem to have realized the situation, and some people from outside this region are also preparing to leave. By the time you guys make your move, I’m afraid a large portion of the Alien Cultivator would have already left.”

Yang Junshan laughed: We know all of these things, this time all the sects in Yuzhou are only here to clean up the surrounding outer sect forces, it doesn’t matter whether these outer sect forces are killed or expelled, the real outer sect high order cultivatore probably going to realize their decision to escape.

An Xin suddenly said, “So that’s how it is. However, for you to help us Demonic cultivators like this, if someone discovers you, won’t you be afraid of the consequences?”

Yang Junshan laughed in surprise: “You think too much. With the arrival of the foreign forces, the most fundamental contradiction between us and the cultivation world in this world is that you guys have already squeezed a large amount of the cultivation space that originally belonged to us. Although the two of you are enemies, but you have long realized that it is impossible to easily destroy each other.

He thought for a while and said, “Just like how Hu Niu and Bao Yuer are doing in the Huyao County?”

Yang Junshan laughed: “Perhaps there will be people who suspect, but there aren’t many who know of my relationship with them. Right, Hu Niu has a new name, she’s my adopted sister, so her surname is Yang Junxiu.”

He nodded his head and said: “Hu Niu, no, Yang Junxiu has a good sworn brother, I will bring my race through the Mengyu County at night as much as possible, at the same time I will leave some children behind to scout and pass on information to the Yang Family.”

After sending off the leader of the crows in the dark, Yang Junshan brought Yang Junhao to the northern part of Wilderness Town’s border area. After about a day, a few rays of light arrived from the west.

“Haha, thank you Taoist Little Yang for waiting for so long. Come, come, come, the two of you come quickly to meet Spiritual Master Yang of the West Mountain. You two are of the same generation, but in terms of reputation and strength, you guys are weaker than Dao Master Yang.”

Adept Qiyang pointed to the two young cultivators behind him and laughed.

There were three people who came with the Adept Qiyang. Other than the Adept Crippling Flame who they had seen before, they were the two true disciples of the fire valley.

One of the two was a little old, who seemed to be around thirty years of age. However, one could not determine the true age of the cultivators just by looking at their appearances, but their cultivations were solid Gangli Accumulation Realm, so they should be the top disciples of the fire valley.

Compared to this more stable looking Successor Disciple, the other one was slightly younger, with the cultivation at the peak of the Astral Transformation Realm, and his face had a somewhat untamed look, and the gaze he used to look at Yang Junshan, was also occasionally filled with provocation and enmity, but it was only because of the presence of the sect’s elders in front of him.

Yang Junshan only needed a single glance to guess what the second Successor Disciple was thinking, but his own heart did not give rise to too big of a commotion. Although the two of them were of similar age and seniority, in Yang Junshan’s heart, because they were too mature, it made him feel like he was looking at a junior in a strange manner.

In contrast to Yang Junshan’s calmness, Yang Junhao behind him had also sensed the fighting intent from the person, thus his blood started to boil, and he was eager to give iry.

Yang Junshan only exchanged pleasantries with Adept Qiyang and Spiritual Master Can Huo, as if he did not notice the secret competition between Yang Junhao and the Successor Disciple, the older Successor Disciple smiled bitterly, and then he became serious.

Yang Junhao had only been promoted to the realms of life for a few short years, but in reality, Yang Junhao’s aura had already gradually surpassed that of the true disciple from the start, and had firmly held the upper hand.

Perhaps it was because of the cultivation technique he cultivated, but his face was still as red as a flame, but beads of perspiration that were as big as beans started to roll down his forehead, and he gradually started to feel that he was unable to endure. Yang Junhao, on the other hand, still looked as though he was at ease.

Just as he was about to help his junior brother, he saw Yang Junshan, who was in the midst of discussing about the surprise attack on the lair of the Demonic Lord Taize, suddenly turn his head and casually flip his sleeves. It was as if a giant mountain that could swim, without any reason, had charged into the battle and suppressed their imposing manner.

Yang Junhao and the Successor Disciple of the fire valley each took two steps back with a muffled grunt. Evidently, this overbearing method of directly suppressing the two of their auras intimidated the two of them even more, because this instant of process had involved the combined strength of two Adept Realm Cultivator s, and Yang Junshan’s impartial attitude made it impossible for anyone to criticize him. The Successor Disciple who had been hostile towards Yang Junshan from the start looked at Yang Junshan witrace of fear, while the older Successor Disciple was also shocked by Yang Junshan’s methods.

“Ai, as the saying goes, a frog at the bottom of a well will never jump out of a narrow world like the sect and never know how big the world is. There is always a sky above the world, but do you know today?”

Not only the two Successor Disciples of the fire valley, but even Yang Junhao himself had comprehended the same thing. All this time, he knew how powerful Fourth Brother Yang Junshan was, and how far apart they were from each other. It was only today that he was able to display the extent of the difference between them, and at the same time, understand just how laughable his thoughts of comparing himself with Fourth Brother were in the depths of his heart.

Ever since the Demon King Tai Ze had used him as bait to instigate the great battle between the southern four counties of the Yuzhou and the foreign forces, and was severely injured by the combined forces of the Adept Chang Li and the others in the Tai Xuan Swamp, he had been disappearing withourace. No one had thought that not only did he not escape to the area where the other demon cultivators were gathered, he had instead hid himself in the vicinity of the Yu Cheng.

When Adept Qiyang, Yang Junshan and the other six Spiritual Masters arrived at the place, Adept Qiyang was also slightly suspicious: “Is it really here? From the looks of it, it is just an ordinary little pond. Then, how could Demon King Taize, a Heavenly Dipper Sovereign, be willing to lower himself to such a crude place? ”

Yang Junshan laughed: “If even senior thinks this way, then naturally no one would think that the majestic Demon King Taize would be hiding here, and in fact, this small pond on the surface, has a special world within it!”

Adept Crippling Flame, however, frowned. “No matter what, it is still a pool of water. Most likely, it isn’t too beneficial to us in using our power, while the monster king of Taize is able to borrow the power of water.”

Yang Junshan gave a “hehe” laugh, and said: “It’s also thanks to the fact that it’s just a small pond, otherwise, it probably wouldn’t have been so easy for junior to break through his land!”

A purple gold seal rose up teight of ten meters, and the statue of a mountain tiger carved on the seal seemed to have come to life, as if everyone heard the tiger’s roar that shook the skies, and the Mountain Monarch Seal descended abruptly. In an instant, the earth trembled, and the mountains changed color, and a huge fissure appeared on the ground around them.

“Who is it?”

An angry shout suddenly came from the cave, followed by an imposing aura that rushed straight at Yang Junshan.

Adept Qiyang, who had been suppressing his aura, suddenly made his move. In one go, he dispelled the aura of Demon King Taize, and at the same time, that beam of light had just rushed out of the cave when it made a “Ah” sound.

“Demon King Taize, this old man has heard that only an almighty Daofather of the Monster race can be called a Fiend King. As a mere Diremonster of the Diremonster race, what right do you have to call yourself a Fiend King?”

The Fire Gathering Tower floated high above Adept Qiyang’s head. As Adept Qiyang pointed his finger, five Fire Aura condensed and turned into a five colored fire wave. It charged straight at Demon King Taize, and the moment it attacked, it fused with the treasure ranked ability, the Seven Suns Flowing Fire Mantra.

At the same time, Spiritual Master Crippling Flame also helped from the side. Four streaks of fire spiralled out, drawing a long streak of fiery light in the air, sealing off Demon King Taize’s possible escape route.

However, Yang Junshan took out a copper mirror from his waist. It was the mirror that he had always placed outside the entrance of the Xishan Village’s protective array. A yellow mirror light opened the door and two figures tiptoed out of the cave.

“I’ll leave these two to you!”

Yang Junshan took out the Dual Faced Spirit Axe and roared. He then activated the axe technique the spirit of breaking mountain had evolved into, and the spinning Great Ax was like a circular axe wheel, chopping towards the Demon King Taize from the other side.