Sovereign to Immortality

C678 Head-ups continued



C678 Head-ups continued

After sending off Adept Qiyang, Yang Junhao impatiently asked, "Brother, this time, you're bringing me along to kill that Taize Monster King?" "The alien cultivators that cleared out Wilderness Town are too boring, we haven't even met a single Spiritual Master."    

    

Yang Junshan glanced at him, looking at his longing expression, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, it won't be without you!"    

    

The two of them returned to the northern part of the Wilderness Town, near the edge of Yu City. In the middle of a tall and dense forest, a youth dressed in black jumped down from a tree.    

    

Yang Junshan smiled at him and said, "Little Shadow, I'm afraid you have to make the best use of your time. It's best to act while it's dark, and try your best to avoid the sight of the human race with your people. For the time being, go to Hu Yao County and meet up with the tigress."    

    

Back then, Yang Junshan had helped him refine the bones in his throat, and after that, they had secretly interacted with each other, mainly because the Yang family was responsible for providing cultivation resources, while the Black Crow Monster Group was responsible for providing the Yang family with some information and other tasks, which allowed a newly rising power of the Yang family to have a more intelligent information source, especially some information about the foreign forces, the Yang family was able to gather information at a speed comparable to that of the large sects in Yuzhou.    

    

He nodded his head, "The alien cultivators outside Yu City seem to have realized the situation. Some of the alien cultivators are also preparing to leave, and by the time you make your move, I'm afraid most of the alien cultivators have already left."    

    

Yang Junshan laughed, "We all know about this. This time, all the sects in Yuzhou are only here to clean up the alien forces surrounding Yucheng City. It doesn't matter if they were killed or expelled, the high-level alien cultivators will all have the choice 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 smiled in surprise, "You think too much, when the alien forces descend, the most fundamental contradiction between us and the cultivation world is that you guys have already taken over a large amount of our cultivation space. Although we are enemies, we have long realized that we cannot easily destroy each other, so the high-level cultivators of both sides have already started playing games with each other. This is an open secret among the high-level cultivators, so as long as you and I don't have a public relationship, no one will break this window."    

    

He thought for a while with his head tilted and said, "Just like what Tigress and Bao Yu'er are doing in Hu Yao County?"    

    

Yang Junshan laughed, "Perhaps there will be people who suspect, but there aren't many who know of my relationship with them. Oh right, Tigress has a new name. She's my adopted sister, so her surname is Yang Junxiu."    

    

He nodded and said, "Tigress, Yang Junxiu has a good brother. I will lead the family through Mengyu County at night. I will also leave some children to help the Yang family with information."    

    

After sending off the leader of the crows in the dark, Yang Junshan and Yang Junhao arrived at the northern border of Wilderness Town with Yu City. About a day later, several beams of light came from the west.    

    

"Haha, I have to trouble Fellow Xiao Yang for a long time. Come, come, the two of you come quickly to meet Daoist Master Yang of the Western Mountain. You two are of the same generation, but in terms of reputation and strength, you are weaker than him."    

    

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

    

Amongst the three people who had accompanied Adept Sevensun was, aside from the Adept Crimson Fire whom they had met before, the other two were the true heirs of the Flowing Fire Valley.    

    

One of the two was a little old, appearing to be around thirty years of age. However, one could not determine their true age just by looking at the surface, but their cultivation was at the Astral Reaching Realm.    

    

Compared to this seemingly stable Successor Disciple, the other one was slightly younger, with a peak level of the Astral Transformation Stage, and his face was filled with a wild arrogance. His gaze towards Yang Junshan was also occasionally filled with provocation and hostility, but that was because of the presence of the sect's elders in front of him.    

    

Yang Junshan only needed a glance to guess what the second Successor Disciple was thinking, but he didn't have too much of a reaction to this. Although the two of them were of similar age and seniority, Yang Junshan felt that they were too mature and were looking at their juniors with a strange feeling.    

    

In contrast to Yang Junshan's calmness, Yang Junhao, who was standing behind him, also sensed the fighting intent coming from that man. Immediately, his blood started to boil, and he was eager to give it a try.    

    

Yang Junshan only paid attention to the pleasantries of the two and didn't seem to notice the secret competition between Yang Junhao and that Successor Disciple. However, the older Successor Disciple first revealed a wry smile, and then immediately became serious.    

    

Yang Junhao had only advanced to the Spiritual Master realm for a few years, but the reality was that Yang Junhao's imposing aura had gradually suppressed this Successor Disciple from the very beginning, and had firmly held the upper hand.    

    

Perhaps this Successor Disciple was cultivating a technique, because his face was red like flames, but beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping down his forehead, and he was gradually feeling overwhelmed, while Yang Junhao was still having an easy time facing him.    

    

Just as he was about to help his junior brother, he saw Yang Junshan, who was discussing about the raid on the lair of the Demonic Lord Taize, suddenly turn his head and casually waved his sleeves. He was like a giant mountain that could swim as he charged into the battle without any reason, suppressing the aura of the two in one go.    

    

Yang Junhao and the famous Successor Disciple from the Liuhuo Valley each took two steps back with a grunt, obviously this overbearing method of directly suppressing their auras was even more intimidating for both sides, because this instant of power was almost the combination of the two cultivators, and Yang Junshan's impartial attitude made it impossible for everyone to find an excuse to criticize him. That Successor Disciple who was hostile towards Yang Junshan from the very beginning looked at Yang Junshan with a trace of fear in his eyes, while the other elder Successor 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 Flaming Fire Valley, but even Yang Junhao himself had comprehended this. Although he had always known that his fourth brother Yang Junshan was powerful, he had always known how powerful his fourth brother Yang Junshan was. The disparity between the two of them was so great that he was able to see it for himself until today.    

    

Ever since the Demon King Tai Ze used his body as bait to instigate the great battle between the South Four Prefectures of the Jade Prefecture and the foreign forces, as well as after he was heavily injured by the combined forces of Taoxuan Swamp, he had been disappearing without a trace. No one could have imagined that not only did he not escape to the area where the other demonic cultivators gathered, but he had also hidden himself in the region around Yu City.    

    

When Daoist Master Qiyang, Yang Junshan and the other six Spiritual Masters arrived at this place, Daoist Master Qiyang asked in doubt, "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, no one else would think that the exalted Demonic Lord Taize would be hiding here. In fact, this small pond on the surface has a special realm!"    

    

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 chuckled and said, "It is fortunate that it is only a small pond, otherwise, it would not be easy for junior to break out of it!"    

    

In an instant, the aura around Yang Junshan rose up, causing even Spiritual Master Huo's expression to change. A purple-gold seal rose up to a size of ten meters, and the statue of a mountain tiger carved on the seal seemed to have come alive, as if everyone could hear the tiger roar of the heavens, and the Mountain Lord's Seal descended down, instantly causing the earth to shake. Huge crevices appeared on the ground around them, and the small pond instantly became like a broken basin, revealing the bottom of the pond.    

    

"Who is it?"    

    

A flustered and exasperated shout suddenly came from the cave, followed by an imposing aura that rushed towards Yang Junshan.    

    

At the same time, that beam of light had just rushed out of the cave when it made a "Aiya!" sound. It had detected the scene in front of it and knew that it had fallen into an ambush.    

    

"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 appeared high above Daoist Master Qiyang's head. He extended a finger and five fire astral lights condensed into a five-colored fire wave. It charged directly at the Demon King Taize, and the moment it attacked, the treasure-rank divine ability, the Seven Solar Flowing Fire Mantra, was fused with the five suns.    

    

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.    

    

Yang Junshan took out a bronze mirror from his waist, it was the mirror that was placed outside the entrance of the Western Mountain Village's defensive array. A yellow mirror was spread out, and two sneaky figures immediately appeared outside the cave.    

    

"I'll leave these two to you!"    

    

Yang Junshan took out his double-sided spiritual axe, and with a loud shout, he activated the axe art that was evolved from the Splitting Mountain Spirit Art. The revolving giant axe was like a circular wheel, slashing towards the Demon King Taize from the other side.    

    

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Fellow Daoists, happy Mid-Autumn Festival!    

    


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