Chapter 1691 – Battle Mage, Yama Present
On top of Xishan Continent’s Heavenly Lightning Curtain, a seventy to eighty feet long White Tiger Dharma Idol was lying on top of it, with its two front paws on the left side. Its tiger eyes were half closed, and it looked extrely lazy.
However, that massive body, as well as the lightning and infernal energy that lingered around it, made all the existences close to it feel fear and trepidation.
“Fairy Master White Tiger, with your strength alone, you are unable to protect the Western Mountain Mada Yang. You are a descendant of the White Tiger and do not have any blood ties with the Western Mountain Mada Yang. Why do you need to make things difficult for us?”
From the depths of the starry sky in the southwest direction of Xishan Continent, a voice rumbled from behind a fiery cloud. It was as if that sound wave could bring about boundless heat.
Yang Junxiu’s voice ca from within the White Tiger Form: “Cut the crap. Since you’ve chosen to make things difficult for Western Mountain’s Mada Yang, then you should first get through this aunt!”
“Yang Junxiu, how can you possibly defend against sucuge Xishan Continent? It would be fine if Yang Junshan was still here, but of course we would be fearful, but Xishan Continent is already riddled with holes, and I have no idea how many of our subordinates have long since snuck in, but how could those Yang Family cultivators be a match for him? ”
From within the devil cloud, when the Exalted Demonic Palace’s voice sounded, a huge devil head vaguely appeared.
Yang Junxiu sneered, and said: “Aunt only needs to care about the three of you, as for the others, they will be dealt with by the Mada Yang’s own cultivators.”
“Haha, what a joke. We haven’t been attacking forcefully all this while but we’re still in the Starry Sky Star Realm, so we have to at least give Empyrean Pu Yuan so face. We don’t want to too much of this Xishan Continent to harm you, is it possible that the three of us together aren’t able to do anything to a White Tiger Golden Immortal?”
Compared to Dong Huangzong and Exalted Demonic Palace, the Great Luo Voodoo Master Liu was much more flustered.
After all, compared to the other two Immortal Celestial Lord s, the Witch Clan could not reap the rewards this ti. The Western Mountain Mada Yang s had yet to gain any benefits, they had already lost a veteran Golden Immortal, and were naturally more anxious to get their revenge than the other two families.
The originally languid and lazy White Tiger Dharma Idol imdiately stood up. After a loud tiger roar that shook the entire universe, Yang Junxiu’s voice echoed in the starry sky, “Co, then what are you all waiting for?”
The White Tiger Form looked arrogantly all around, its tiger eyes gazing at the starry sky. An abnormally slender Soaring Snake that was also several hundred feet long also floated up from the Thunder Sky Curtain, circling the White Tiger Form as it flew up and down.
The three Dharma Idols that had been circling around it all of a sudden chose to retreat.
Without waiting for the other three Immortal Celestial Lord s to respond, Yang Junxiu’s mocking voice sounded once more, “What do you an by giving face to Empyrean Pu Yuan? But because they knew how powerful my brother’s protective immortal array is, they didn’t dare to take the risk themselves. They only cared about their lives and feared death! ”
Afteeriod of unconcealable silence, Dong Huangzong’s voice ca out from within the scarlet cloud fire wave: “We’re just not willing to engage in such a pointless deathmatch!”
This was the Western Mountain Star Palace, the base of the array dao great immortal master Yang Junshan. Even in the absence of Yang Junshan, he still had the power to intimidate the Immortal Celestial Lord.
No matter if it was Gong Wei An, Xiang Liu, or Dong Huangzong, they were all existences that had lived for more than a thousand years.
As the inheritor of the White Tiger, with the support of the Western Mountain Great Protection Array, Yang Junxiu had the ability to fight against them. Even if she couldn’t match up to the three of them working together, she had the strength to seriously injure or even kill one of them before her death.
Furthermore, this White Tiger currently had a Soaring Snake equivalent to that of the Immortal Celestial Lord at its side!
This was what they truly feared the most.
“Yang Junxiu, this ti, we are not necessarily going to destroy the Yang family, the Western Mountain Mada Yang still has a galactic barge, you can bring a portion of the Mada Yang clansn and leave, we promise not to interfere, if that’s the case, the Western Mountain Mada Yang can also keep a legacy, we might have the chance to resurrect in the future, what about it?”
Exalted Demonic Palace made the first concession, and the other two did not object, as they had secretly communicated with the other three.
However, in response to Exalted Demonic Palace’s reply, the White Tiger Form leaped up into the air, and crossed over tens of kiloters in an instant. However, in response to Exalted Demonic Palace’s reply, the White Tiger Form leaped up, and crossed over tens of kiloters in the blink of an eye.
“How dare you!”
With a furious roar, the Demon Head opened his mouth and a pitch-black demonic fla gushed out, instantly drowning the blade-light and spreading it towards the direction of the White Tiger Dharma Idol.
But soon after, two thick streaks of lightning shot out from the White Tiger’s eyes. The demonic flas that seed to cover the sky rapidly lted like white snow under the scorching sun.
But just at this mont, the other two Immortal Celestial Lord s reacted.
Xiangliu’s serpentine head spewed out seven streams of different-colored energy that rushed towards the white tiger’s Dharma Idol from the starry sky.
However, there was a Three-legged Golden Crow Appearance rising from within the sea of flas. It streaked ouay of rainbow light from the starry sky and appeared behind the White Tiger Appearance, attempting to block Yang Junxiu’s way back.
The Soaring Snake’s speed was equally unsatisfied. Its wings trembled, and before it even approached the Three-legged Golden Crow, it spat out a mouthful of greenish-blue poisonous miasma, attempting to force the Three-legged Golden Crow back.
However, Dong Huangzong seed to have already expected it. The Three-legged Golden Crow let ouigh-pitched cry, and a wave of golden flas spread out, burning the poison mist completely.
If it wasn’t for the Soaring Snake seeing that it had made it back to the Thunder Curtain, Dong Huangzong would have taken the opportunity to grab its tail and drag it out of the protection array.
“Haha, Yang Junxiu, let’s see where you can escape to this ti!”
Exalted Demonic Palace laughed out loud. The half destroyed Devil Giant Elephant suddenly disappeared and the Demon Treasure Trident appeared. It then quickly pierced towards the White Tiger’s Dharma Idol.
Seeing that the White Tiger Dharma Idol had already fallen into the encirclent of the three Da Lou existences, a human-like mocking smile appeared on the face of the White Tiger Dharma Idol.
Xiangliu, who had clearly seen the attack from the side, felt his heart sink as he shouted, “This is bad! Be careful of the trap!”
Before he could finish his sentence, another white tiger appeared in the sky behind the Golden Crow Dharma Idol once again, and this ti, it silently pounced on the back of the Golden Crow’s Dharma Idol.
At the sa ti, the White Tiger Form suddenly morphed into a giant blade, clashing head on with Exalted Demonic Palace’s life demon trident.
At the sa ti that the Golden Crow Appearance Mantra released a sheet of Grand Sun Primordial Fla, Dong Huangzong quickly flapped his wings and flew up into the sky in an attempt to make the White Tiger Appearance Mantra miss.
However, at this ti, the Tiger Soul Slash coincidentally flew backwards after clashing with the trident and coincidentally entered the white tiger’s claw.
“Hidden Edge Cut!”
Three beams of golden and white light mixed with thunderbolts rose back towards the Gold Crow’s three legs.
The Three-legged Golden Crow let out an angry screech, and three golden tail feathers fell from its back. At the sa ti, it welcod the three blade-shadows, and the air was instantly sliced open by the blade-shadows, and then torn apart by the lightning.
As for the Three-legged Golden Crow, it took the opportunity to turn into a streak of light and travel several hundred kiloters. When the Golden Crow Appearance Mantra appeared again, due to the loss of its original essence, its figure seed to have beco sowhat dimr.
At the sa ti, the White Tiger Dharma Idol did a sorsault in the starry sky, avoiding the attacks of Gong Wei and Xiang Liu. Once again, it returned to the Thunder Skylight Curtain.
However, on the rear legs of the White Tiger Form, there was a small piece of golden flas that was currently swaying. Although it was quickly eliminated by a small lightning bolt that shot out from the sky curtain, it was clear that Yang Junxiu did not manage to gain much from it.
At this ti, Yang Junxiu let out an extrely pleased laugh, and said: “How is it?”
There was no doubt that the strength Yang Junxiu had displayed once again caused Gong Wei and the other two to fall into silence.
In this previous exchange, it seed like both sides were on par with each other, but in reality, it was Yang Junxiu who proved to them once again that she had the strength to pull any one of them down with him.
After a long while, Dong Huangzong’s angry voice ca back: “Yang Junxiu, do you really think that we are the only ones who are in a difficult situation with your Yang Family?”
Yang Junxiu was not to be outdone, “Even if your subordinates infiltrated the Xishan Continent, do you really think that you can do anything to the Yang family?”
Exalted Demonic Palace’s sneer ca over, and said: “Looks like Yang Junshan’s life and death is uncertain, the Yang family really does not have a lot of information channels.”
After a mont of silence, Yang Junxiu finally said coldly: “Then we might as well wait and see!”
In the Tuo Wu Shan.
After the chaos, hundreds of local cultivators and foreign invaders had died, the vast majority of them being low-level cultivators from both sides.
As for cultivators with realms of life or higher, only twenty died in the chaos, and not a single cultivator above the Dao Realm died.
To put it bluntly, the chaos in Tuo Wu Shan this ti was just a venting after the conflict between the two sects reached a certain point.
In fact, the high order cultivator s of both sects had maintained a certain degree of restraint during this chaos. It could even be said that they were the masterminds behind this chaos, and would not easily be involved in it.
Of course, an even more important reason was that, before the conflict between the two sides could escalate, Bao Yuer and Zhong Jiu who had suddenly appeared in Tuo Wu Shan had forcefully suppressed everything.
In front of Yang Junxiu’s cave abode, in the na of Yang Junxiu, he used so of the power and grace of the high order cultivator s of the two sects to get together with Zhong Jiu in the end.
“How’s it going on your side?” Bao Yuer asked.
“A bunch of them were full, but after cleaning up a few, they beca well-behaved. What about you?” Zhong Jiu asked.
“Isn’t it all the sa? It’s just that there seems to be so ulterior motives behind this conflict. That monkey Blondie must be hiding sothing.” Bao Yuer was deep in thought.
“Isn’t the disturbance caused by him?” Zhong Jiu was surprised for a mont after he finished speaking, he looked at Bao Yuer and said: “Hey, you don’t think that the Yang family is taking this opportunity to weaken Big Sis’s power in the Tuo Wu Shan, right?”
Seeing Bao Yuer not saying a word, Zhong Jiu said unhappily: “What are you doing, thinking of causing internal strife at suci? I see that this Yang family has lost Boss Yang, and their original magnanimity and style has fallen by a lot! ”
“Hey, why aren’t you saying anything?”
Seeing Bao Yuer standing there in a daze, not saying a word, Zhong Jiu intentionally waved his hand in front of her eyes. Just as he was about to tease her, he saw Bao Yuer give him a aningful look.
Zhong Jiu was startled at first, but then he turned his head towards the direction where Bao Yuer’s gaze fell upon. He saw a long-bearded old man in a dark gold robe standing more than thirty ters away, sizing up the two of them.
Zhong Jiu felt his knees go soft and he couldn’t help but want to kneel down and kowtow. He muttered to himself as if he was sleep-talking: “Yan … Yan Luo… “Son of Heaven!”
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