Chapter 435 – Outer State
If it was said that Yang Junshan’s unard use of the spirit of breaking mountain was able to fend off the sword technique and not make the masked green robed cultivator retreat, then seeing that Yang Junshan did not retaliate at the mont, and was actually able to fend off the attacks of more than ten cultivators, how could he not know that he had completely fallen foock.
However, as a sword cultivator, how could he back down before he dispelled the last of his doubts?
The flying sword transford into a streak of cold light and clashed with Yan Qinxi’s Great White Gold Saber. But at that mont, an identical cold light suddenly separated from the battle and turned into a streak of cold light that charged towards Yang Junshan.
This was his most prized sword art, the “Splitting Sword Technique”. After mastering it, it had always been his most powerful technique, and had never been used in magical battles.
The main reason why they were in sucassive position was because the young cultivator had used the Divine Protection thod to protect them, allowing their companions to attack them without any qualms. As long as he could kill them with his sword, even if it was only a threat, the young cultivator would not be able to keep using the two Divine Protection Skills.
Seeing his proud sword going straight through the magnetic light that pervaded the outer area, the sword aura did not seem to be affected at all, following that the protective screen of light of the Mountain Spirit Art was also pierced, the flying sword aiming straight for Yang Junshan’s throat.
Dodge it, I know that I can’t hurt you with this strike, but as long as I can break through your Divine Guardian Technique, it’s fine!
However, just as the green robed masked man’s gaze was brimming with hope, Yang Junshan who was floating in mid air suddenly smiled, his right index finger suddenly pointed forward, and a sharp Qi shot out from his fingertips.
What, under the horrified gaze of the green robed masked man, this sword aura of his disintegrated with a “pa” sound, and the overflowing sword aura could not even reach three feet in front of Yang Junshan.
Yang Junshan looked at the green robed cultivator with a slight sneer in his eyes. Your swordsmanship is indeed exquisite and sharp, but after penetrating the magnetic light and the hand mountain spirit technique, how much power can you have left?
This person’s strength was not sothing he could predict. Who the hell told him that after the fall of the Heaven-Shaking Peak, all of the cultivators in the Yuzhou were just a bunch of shrimp soldiers and crab generals?
The sword beam of Qing Feng’s longsword suddenly intensified, temporarily forcing the Grand White Gold Saber to retreat. Following which, the green-robed masked cultivator hurriedly retreated while shouting, “Retreat! All of you retreat!”
Seeing that, the rest of them started to escape, but the experienced Yan Zhong and Ning He seed to have already expected that the other would do so, the two of them simultaneously jumped out from the protection of the hand mountain spirit technique, with a flash of light beneath their feet, they caught up to two cultivators who were escaping with one of their injured comrades.
Seeing that, the two cultivators were shocked, and left their comrades behind to escape, but how could Yan Zhong and Ning He give them the chance? The two of them circled the magic tools in their hands, and ignored the injured people on the ground, and continued to entangle the two of them.
During this period of delay, Wu Shuo, Yan Qinxi and Ning Bin had already caught up with him, and with the combined attack of the few people, the two cultivators who were being entangled, as well as the two injured, imdiately died, and the few cultivators who were fleeing originally wanted to return to save them, but seeing this, they turned and ran even faster.
As for Yang Junshan, the mont the group of cultivators turned to flee, they had already dispersed the mountain guarding spirit technique and magnetic light, the flying shuttle was already prepared, it brought Yang Junshan and chased after the fleeing green-robed cultivator.
Seeing that, the green robed cultivator did not panic, with a wave of his sword fingers, the green bladed sword had already fallen below his feet, his speed instantly increased, and even the distance between him and Yang Junshan was slowly growing.
Seeing that, Yang Junshan shouted loudly, the green robed cultivator thought that Yang Junshan wanted to use his weapon to attack, and anxiously turned his head to look, only to see a bronze mirror in Yang Junshan’s hand, a yellow light flickered, and the green robed cultivator suddenly felt his vision go blank.
No, the sword qi surrounding the green-robed cultivator was overflowing, instantly tearing apart the illusion in front of him. He had already regained his senses, but suddenly, a muffled “Bang” sound rang in his ears.
The green-robed cultivator instantly realized that he was in great danger. He didn’t even have the ti to raise his head to see what was going on as his entire body fell from the flying sword. A tearing pain ca from his shoulder.
Qing Feng’s sword spun in the air before returning to his feet and swiftly flying away. Only now did he realize that a long arrow had hit his shoulder just now and lefwo inch long cut on his shoulder.
It waity that he did not manage to master the ‘Spatial Compression Technique’. Otherwise, he would have been able to kill this person!
Yang Junshan bitterly withdrew the Snake-Necked Bow in his hand. Just as he was about to turn around and return, his body slightly shook, then he turned around and flew tree several tens of ters away.
The Wind Grinder copper arrow that was just released had hit the tree trunk after it was exhausted. Yang Junshan pulled out the long arrow and on the already slightly deford arrow, was the green robed cultivator’s fresh blood and flesh.
Yang Junshan returned to the group of people and t up with them. Looking at the four corpses on the ground, he asked, “Did you find anything?”
Yan Zhong’s expression beca sowhat serious, and said: “I’m afraid I offended a formidable opponent!”
Yang Junshan’s expression beca heavier, and asked: “Which sect is he from, the sword technique of the green robed cultivator was extrely sharp, at least he is at the Successor Disciple level in the Yuzhou Sect, he wouldn’t be at the Jade Sword Sect right?”
Yan Zhong shook his head: “It’s not the Jade Sword Sect or any other sects, these people are not even from the Yuzhou.”
“Outer world cultivators?”
Yang Junshan frowned when he heard it, and said, “Heaven-Shaking Peak has even attracted cultivators from the other realms. As for the specifics, Senior Yan has a lot of experience, might be able to tell?”
Yan Zhong opened his hand, and in his palm were a few naplates that were neither gold nor jade. He said: “They are the cultivators of the Snow Wind Sword Sect, a sect in the northern part of the Yuzhou.”
Yang Junshan picked up a naplate and looked at it carefully, only to see that on the front of the naplate, there was a snowflake that was swept away by the fierce wind, and a flying sword flying against the wind, as well as the identity of the owner: Snow Wind Sword Sect Inner Sect Disciple Feng Yibiao.
“How much does Senior Yan know about this sect? How strong is Snow Wind Sword Sect? “Since it’s called the sword faction, then presumably, it’s a sword cultivation sect. However, among those people just now, there weren’t many who understood sword techniques and abilities.”
Yan Zhong laughed and said: “This sect is not weak, and should be as weak as the three great sects of the Yuzhou. However, this sect is not the sword sect, and the so-called Snow Wind Sword Sect, should actually be referred to as the Wind, Snow, and Sword Faction, which is the abbreviation for this sect’s three types of sacred arts. These three types of sacred arts are the Wind attribute, the Cold attribute, and the sword type, which is why the na of this sect is often misunderstood.
Yang Junshan suddenly realised, no wonder there were only two or three cultivators that used flying swords to ambush him among the group of ambushing cultivators.
Sword cultivators were generally stronger than ordinary cultivators, especially when it ca to their offensive and destructive abilities. However, it was extrely difficult for a sword cultivator to achieve such a feat, which resulted in an extrely low number of sword cultivators.
After the decline of the Heaven-Shaken Sect, the reason why the Yuxiao Sect was able to suppress them and beco the leader of the three great sects, especially in front of the Jade Sword Sect, was because the Jade Sword Sect waure sword sect, with a lower number of cultivators than the Yuxiao Sect and the Tan Xi Sect.
Aesult, even though the Jade Sword Sect’s cultivators were extrely strong, and Master Fei Xiao was the number one cultivator of Yuzhou, he was still a step short of Yuxiao Sect and Tan Xi Sect.
Although he had made a big enemy like Snow Wind Sword Sect, Snow Wind Sword Sect was after all, a sect from another continent, and it was impossible for him to co all the way here to take revenge for the sake of a few inner disciples, not to ntion that Tan Xi Sect’s strength was not necessarily weaker than him.
Yang Junshan threw the long arrow in his hand to the side and caught it easily. Yang Junshan then said: “Brother Wu, this is what you are good at, let’s see if you can find it.”
Wu Shuo glanced at the blood and flesh on the arrow and said: Let try!
The commotion outside the forest was so great that it was impossible for no one to notice it, but after Yang Junshan and his group revealed their tyrannical strength, the faint sights hidden in the distance imdiately disappeared.
After Yang Junping and Su Baozhang plundered all the useful items from the four corpses of the Snow Wind Sword Sect, the group left the vicinity of the Heaven-Shaking Peak and headed towards the direction of the Yu Cheng.
After leaving the Heaven-Shaking Peak, the journey was peaceful and quiet, and there was no one following from behind. Even the normal cultivators that ca and went between the Yu Cheng and the Heaven-Shaking Peak were rarely seen, as if they were not being looked upon at at at this mont.
“The situation is still not right, everyone must be careful!”
Even though Yang Junshan was unable to sense what was wrong with it, on the road that led to the Yu Cheng, there was a solemn and desolate feeling, causing one to feel a chill down their spine.
There was no need for Yang Junshan to say more, as everyone was already fully focused. At the sa ti, they realized that after they had gone deep into the forbidden array for a few months, they had definitely attracted the attention of various forces searching for treasures in the Heaven-Shaking Peak.
At this ti, Yang Junshan suddenly felt that the sky above him had beco a little dark. Raising his head to look, he suddenly realized that the clouds in the sky had unknowingly been dyed with a faint color of blood!
Transformation of the sky, this waechnique only those who had reached the realms of life could use.
A gentle breeze suddenly blew across the area, causing the bloody mist to beco even more dense as the clouds in the sky turned blood-red.
“It’s the Demonic Cultivator!”
Yang Junshan shouted as an unprecedented panic appeared on his face. “Demonic Cultivator of the realms of life, everyone, you can’t escape anymore, let’s fight to the death!”
“Hahahaha, a fight to the death? This is the biggest joke this Demon heard today. Struggle, This Demon likes to eat blood while it’s still alive! ”
“Ouyang Yulin!” Yan Qinxi and Yang Junshan exclaid at the sa ti.
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