Yang Jian was bold to appear in front of the enemy's camp. He did not treat himself as an outsider.
When he saw Chi Jingzi's gaze, he could not help but understand that Uncle-Master Chi Jingzi had poured all his effort into Yin Hong. He did not know how he had learned that Yin Hong had betrayed the Shang army and his Dao heart had suffered a blow.
The face was born from the heart, and the heart was determined by the face.
When he first met Uncle-Master Chi Jingzi, although he looked like an old Daoist priest, Chi Jingzi's eyes were filled with light at that time. His words and actions had an extraordinary Dao rune circulating.
Today, Chi Jingzi's eyes were a little sunken. The wrinkles that were usually not obvious were also highlighted, especially his eyes that looked calm but were actually filled with anger and grief. Yang Jian could not bear for him to look for Yin Hong like that.
"Second Uncle-Master …"
Yang Jian raised his hand to stop him, but Chi Jingzi sighed softly and bowed to Yang Jian.
"Second Uncle-Master was careless in accepting a disciple. I've caused you trouble."
Chi Jingzi squeezed out an ugly smile. "Such a sin should be personally dealt with by Second Uncle-Master. You don't have to persuade me. I've made up my mind."
"Second Uncle-Master, please follow me back to the camp." Yang Jian was really afraid that Yin Hong would say something hurtful again. "The last time I escaped, it was only because of a substitute paper effigy. I believe he doesn't have a second one. I originally came to kill Lu Yue. I'll end him this time. "
Chi Jingzi shook his head. "This disciple was taught by me. I have to clean up the sect. You are in charge of the God Conferment. You can't bear the infamy of killing your fellow disciples."
After saying that, Chi Jingzi smiled bitterly and sighed. He passed by Yang Jian. His short and thin body made one's heart feel stifled.
A cold laugh suddenly sounded in the sky.
"Aren't the two of you looking down on us?"
Shen Gongbao rode a black leopard and appeared in the clouds high in the sky. Although his words were threatening, he hid far enough.
In the military camp, Yin Hong walked out of the tent and immediately saw the old Taoist who was slowly walking over from outside the gate. His body trembled slightly and his face turned pale. He took three steps back.
Shen Gongbao let out a clear whistle, and the whistles echoed in the Green Dragon Keep. Zheng Lun, Ma Yuan, and a few Daira Jinxian from the Tribe of Severity, who were hiding in the area, appeared at the same time, pouncing toward the gate of the military camp.
Chi Jingzi raised his hand at Yin Hong from afar. Before Yin Hong could even react, his vision blurred, and the universe spun around him.
This teleportation technique not only displayed Red Essence King's profound abilities, but also showed that Red Essence King wasn't angry and could still judge the situation.
Fifteen miles away from the Green Dragon Pass, on a hillside, Chijing Jing and Yin Hong appeared again, separated by a hundred zhang.
"Yin Hong!"
"M-Master …" Yin Hong's Adam's apple bobbed up and down.
Shen Gongbao rode on the black panther and rushed out of the Green Dragon Keep. Yang Jian's silhouette flickered a few times and appeared near the hillside.
Zheng Lun, Ma Yuan, and the other Daira from the Tribe of Severity, who were not famous, rushed to this place at the same time, vaguely showing the intention to restrain Yang Jian.
At the border of Zhou Nation, Li Jing and the others in the Zhou Army's military camp also noticed the change. They wanted to rush over, but they were stopped by Yang Jian's voice transmission.
"Patrol the military camp. I'm enough here."
Lu Yue did not show up at this time. He could not let the immortals of the Tribe of Severity, who wanted to kill the mortal soldiers, succeed.
In the southeast direction, a few auras soared into the sky. Two men and two women came hand in hand, but they did not get close. They only showed their auras from thousands of miles away.
Daoist Duobao, Great Black Clouds Immortal, Goddess of Golden Spirit, and Goddess of Turtle Spirit!
When the four experts of the Tribe of Severity appeared in the South Continent, a few auras also appeared in the Zhou Nation. Hiroshige, Perfected Taiyi, Huanglong Daoist, and Perfected Cihang came together, but they were not too close. They faintly resisted the auras of the four experts of the Tribe of Severity.
"Yin Hong!" Shen Gongbao suddenly shouted, "Your master is here. Do you have anything to ask?"
"Ask …" Yin Hong seemed to have thought of something. His somewhat unfocused gaze gradually focused as he stared at Red Essence. There was a hint of anticipation on his handsome face. "Master, did you really take me in as your disciple to block a calamity for yourself?"
Red Essence, who was walking towards Yin Hong, stopped in his tracks and sighed softly. He did not say anything and continued walking forward.
Yin Hong immediately wanted to retreat, but he stopped after taking a step.
He could not retreat. Why should he retreat? He had many treasures in his hands. Red Essence had lost his Dao in the Yellow River Array, but he could still fight …
At that moment, Shen Gongbao's voice transmission entered Yin Hong's ears. "Your Highness, please behave yourself. If you can win this round, there will be a chance for Chengtang Sheji to be saved. If you can use this to rise and save the building from collapse, you might be able to rise with the wind and change your fate. At that time, how can your father not be grateful to you? "
Father …
Father …
"Master! Don't force me! "Yin Hong's face was slightly distorted as he roared angrily in front of him.
Red Essence's expression did not change, but there was a hint of a self-deprecating smile in his eyes.
This was the disciple who had been by his side for more than ten years …
Red Essence asked, "Are you really not willing to admit your mistake?"
If his last two words were not trembling slightly, Yang Jian would really think that Second Uncle-Master had suppressed the waves in his heart.
Yin Hong did not answer, but he held the Yin-Yang Mirror and the Water-Fire Blades in his hands. He had already answered Red Essence's question with this action.
Yang Jian finally could not help but say, "Yin Hong, if you stop now, I can plead on your behalf and not take your life. But if you really dare to attack your master, you will be betraying your master and destroying your ancestors! "
Yin Hong shouted angrily at Yang Jian, who was thousands of feet away. "My ancestor is Chengtang Tianyi!"
"Evil creature!" Red Essence pointed at Yin Hong and scolded, "Today, I will clean up the Dao Sect!"
Yang Jian secretly shook his head. This Yin Hong really had it coming. He could not live.
Suddenly, there was an angry roar in front of them. Ma Yuan actually leaped up from thousands of feet away. Blood Qi swirled around him, and he smashed towards Yang Jian like a meteorite from outer space.
Yang Jian had nowhere to vent his anger. His gaze landed on Ma Yuan, completely ignoring the dozen or so streams of light that were flying toward him.
The four immortals from the Jie School attacked, directly bombarding Yang Jian with their Dharma treasures and mystical abilities.
Zheng Lun immediately attacked as well. He faced Yang Jian from thousands of feet away. Just as Ma Yuan was about to collide with Yang Jian, Zheng Lun's nostrils rolled out, and he spat out a mouthful of white gas. In an instant, he appeared in front of Yang Jian and swept towards Yang Jian's figure.
Hmph!
Yang Jian did not seem to care about all this. He even deliberately put his hands behind his back.
Ma Yuan was the first to pounce. When he saw Yang Jian's actions, he immediately roared angrily. Naturally, he felt greatly humiliated.
Naturally, Yang Jian did it on purpose. Otherwise, how could he vent his anger?
He suddenly lifted his left foot and used his divine sense to observe the people here. They all felt that the flow of time in the universe where Yang Jian was quietly slowed down. Ma Yuan, who was fiercely pouncing over, moved as slow as a snail …
He lifted his leg and chopped down. Yang Jian's movements were clean and neat, but they carried a tremendous force.
It was as if Ma Yuan had deliberately sent himself to the side of Yang Jian's leg for Yang Jian to step on. There was no sense of incongruity at all. Very naturally, he was stepped on by Yang Jian's foot.
A wave of air directly dispersed the blood Qi. It erupted from one place and swept towards the direction of the Azure Dragon Pass like a tsunami. Along the way, countless trees were broken, countless living beings were blown away, and even two longsword Dharma treasures were blown away. It directly broke several mystical abilities that were attacking Yang Jian.
A few streams of light drilled into the place where the wind and waves erupted, but like stones sinking into the sea, there was no response. Zheng Lun's white gas was also nowhere to be seen.
When the sandstorm stopped, the immortals immediately saw the situation where Yang Jian was fighting.
The place where Yang Jian was had already collapsed. The deepest part was where Yang Jian's left foot landed. It was probably thousands of feet lower than before.
The ground was cracked, and no plants grew.
Under Yang Jian's feet, Ma Yuan was lying on the ground. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive. Half of his back had already collapsed.
As for Ma Yuan's strongest ability, the white bone claw hidden in his back, it had been forcibly torn off. Yang Jian held it in his hand for a while, and then he raised his hand and crushed it.
"Pa …"
It was just a light sound, but it made the four immortals from the Jie School who attacked Yang Jian just now change their expressions. They turned around and fled, no longer having any intention to fight.
Zheng Lun's face was a little red, and his breathing quickened. He raised his head and looked at Shen Gongbao, who was riding a black leopard in the sky, only to realize that Shen Gongbao's position was higher than before.
"Second Uncle-Master is cleaning up the sect today. Whoever dares to step into this place will die."
Yang Jian's voice spread out with the wind. He casually threw out more than ten Xuan Gang spear shadows, which pierced through Ma Yuan's body.
Huh? How could he not die?
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows. He grabbed the three-pointed, double-edged spear in his hand and pierced it directly into the back of Ma Yuan's head without even blinking.
He raised his hand and stirred, and black blood splattered. Ma Yuan grunted, and his essence soul was instantly destroyed.
What surprised Yang Jian was that Ma Yuan did not enter the God roll. After thinking for a while, it should be because Ma Yuan was not a disciple of the Dao Sect, and he was too evil. Therefore, the Heavenly Dao did not give him the position of a righteous god.
A light breeze blew, and this itinerant cultivator, who could enter the Western Sect to worship a Buddha, turned into blood powder and gradually dissipated …
Yang Jian's figure floated out of the huge pit he had created. He stood at the edge of the pit and looked ahead.
Zheng Lun turned his head and left. In the sky, the corners of Shen Gongbao's mouth twitched slightly, and he also disappeared into the clouds.
Yin Hong, who was on the other side, immediately fell into a state of isolation and helplessness. However, Yin Hong did not notice this at this moment. All his attention was on Red Essence. Instead, his gaze turned from chaos to determination.
Red Essence raised his hand, and talismans floated around him.
Yin Hong immediately raised the Yin Yang Mirror and pushed the power of this numinous treasure to the extreme, releasing rays of golden light …
This scene was so ironic!
Red Essence had given his three treasures to Yin Hong. At this moment, he could only use talisman techniques and his own mystical abilities to resist the treasures in his hands …
When Yang Jian saw this, he shook his head gently. This Yin Hong was really stupid and naive. Seeing this, he still wanted to attack Red Essence.
To be able to entrust the treasures that he had relied on to make his name, what kind of trust and care was this? The relationship between a master and his disciple was clear at a glance.
"Master, I'm sorry!"
Yin Hong seemed to know the word "sorry". With a ferocious expression, he angrily rebuked, and the Yin Yang Mirror released rays of golden light.
Red Essence gently pushed his hands forward, and the talismans turned into a rain of light, arranged into a formation, and suppressed Yin Hong.
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