"Bang! Bang!" Two sounds came from the black fog. The two saber lights seemed to have hit something hard.
The silver-robed old man raised an eyebrow and turned his head to look to the side.
Although the two python puppets were Core Formation stage puppets, they only had one attack method. How could their bodies compare to the two flood dragons formed by the artifact spirits? As such, the two python puppets were at a disadvantage and it was only a matter of time before they were defeated.
The silver-robed old man's expression darkened and he made a hand seal. The silver sabers in the two humanoid puppets' hands trembled violently and one silver saber streak after another flashed out, quickly disappearing into the black mist.
At the same time, the silver-robed old man shook his sleeve and a watermelon-sized golden ball flashed out. With a cracking sound, it transformed into a giant golden tiger that was sixty to seventy feet tall.
The giant golden tiger opened its jaws and specks of golden light appeared in its mouth. The golden light flashed and a pillar of golden light as thick as a water tank shot out, heading straight for the black mist.
The golden tiger shot out five water-tank-sized golden light beams in a row, quickly disappearing into the black mist.
This giant golden tiger puppet was a Core Formation stage puppet and each pillar of golden light it shot out was equivalent to the full power attack of a Core Formation stage cultivator.
Regardless of whether it was the silver saber streak or the golden pillar of light, after entering the black mist, they produced muffled bangs as if they had been blocked by something hard.
The silver-robed old man's expression was somewhat unsightly. He took out a silver ball, but before he had a chance to throw it out, spatial fluctuations appeared above his head and a dark green ghost claw suddenly appeared and quickly swiped down.
With a bang, the dark green ghost claw was blocked by the silver light barrier around the silver-robed old man's body.
A cloud of crimson mist erupted from the black mist and quickly swept towards the two humanoid puppets.
When the silver-robed old man saw this, he frowned and was about to have the two puppet beasts evade.
Right at that moment, an extremely sharp ghostly wail suddenly sounded and the silver-robed old man's hand movements paused.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the crimson mist quickly engulfed the two humanoid puppets.
After the silver-robed old man returned to his senses, he made a hand seal and the two humanoid puppets flew out from the crimson mist.
A series of piercing sounds rang out as hundreds of thin blood threads flew out from the blood mist. They quickly wrapped around the two puppet beasts and pulled them into the blood mist.
The silver-robed old man performed a hand seal and the two humanoid puppets kept struggling. The silver blade in their hands shone brightly to cut off tens of the blood threads. However, it did not take long before tens of blood threads flew out from the blood mist to quickly wrap around the silver blade. Due to that, the silver blade's light dimmed.
A whistling sound rang out as a streak of crimson light that was several tens of feet in length flew out of the black mist and quickly shot toward the two humanoid puppets.
"Bang! Bang!" The two humanoid puppets were severed into two halves by the crimson light. Even the flying daggers in their hands were severed into two halves. The crimson light immediately dissipated, and the two puppets' corpses fell from the sky into the sea.
The crimson light quickly shot toward the silver-robed old man. After the crimson mist surged for a while, three crimson flood dragons that were several tens of feet in length rolled out and rushed toward the silver-robed old man.
"Boom!" The two python puppets were smashed into pieces by the two flood dragons. The two flood dragons shook their heads and wagged their tails, baring their fangs and claws as they rushed toward the silver-robed old man.
Seeing this scene, the silver-robed old man's expression changed greatly. He hurriedly threw out the silver ball in his hand. After a series of cracking sounds, the silver ball turned into a giant tortoise puppet that was seventy to eighty feet in size.
The giant tortoise puppet turned upside down and stood up. Like a silver shield, it stood in front of the silver-robed old man.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he turned around and was about to turn into a streak of silver light and fly away.
At this moment, the nearby space fluctuated and Ye Mingyue's figure suddenly emerged. She grabbed at the silver-robed old man with her slender jade-like hand and five grey lights flashed out, shooting straight toward the silver-robed old man.
Then, she opened her mouth and spat out four black swords that quickly shot toward the silver-robed old man.
The silver-robed old man wrinkled his brows and made a one-handed gesture. The silver light curtain around his body shone brightly.
"Bang! Bang!" Several grey lights hit the silver light curtain. The four black swords also fiercely hacked at the silver light curtain. The silver light curtain slightly shook a few times.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the crimson light flew toward the silver-robed old man. "Bang!" The giant tortoise puppet was unable to resist for even a moment before it was shattered. The crimson light fiercely hacked at the silver light curtain.
The silver light curtain shook violently for a moment and its light quickly dimmed.
The crimson light flashed and revealed the true form of the crimson light. It was a small crimson sword that was several feet long.
Two dragon roars sounded and two flood dragons flew over and fiercely crashed into the silver light curtain.
"Bang!" The silver light curtain shattered and the two flood dragons pierced through the silver-robed old man's body.
In the next moment, a miniature baby that looked exactly like the silver-robed old man flew out of the corpse and straight into the sky. It flashed a few times and arrived a thousand feet away.
At this moment, an extremely sharp ghost cry sounded and the miniature baby's figure suddenly stopped.
An air-piercing sound rang out as a small blood-red sword flew over and quickly pierced through the mini baby's body.
As soon as the small crimson sword came in contact with the miniature baby, the miniature baby was absorbed into the small crimson sword. The small crimson sword's radiance suddenly brightened.
Ye Mingyue grabbed with one hand and her slender jade-like hand stretched out like lightning. She grabbed the silver-robed old man's body and searched for a silver storage pouch from the corpse.
She beckoned with one hand and the four black flying swords circled around and flew back into her sleeve.
At this time, the blood mist and black mist dissipated and disappeared, revealing Wang Changsheng's figure.
Wang Changsheng's complexion was pale. He had used a lot of magic power to control several powerful magic treasures in succession. Especially the Demon Dragon Sword and the Blood Flame Flag. With his early Yuanying cultivation, it was difficult for him to control the two magic treasures at the same time.
He beckoned with one hand and the two flood dragons quickly flew towards him. They turned into a golden light and a silver light midway and disappeared into his sleeve.
The Demon Dragon Sword also turned into a crimson light and flew back into his sleeve.
Ye Mingyue flew in front of Wang Changsheng and handed the silver-robed old man's storage pouch to Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng didn't look at it and directly stuffed the storage pouch into his bosom and asked, "How did you do what I asked you to do?"
"According to master's orders, I killed one person and let the other escape. I believe that people will soon accuse the Yang Clan of colluding with the Devil Dao cultivators." Ye Mingyue answered truthfully.
"Well done. Come back to the corpse pouch first!" Wang Changsheng nodded with satisfaction and ordered.
Ye Mingyue responded and turned into a red light and flew back into the corpse pouch on Wang Changsheng's waist.
Wang Changsheng turned into a black light and flew towards the White Fog Island.
When he arrived above the White Fog Island, the two purple zombies had successfully evolved into black zombies.
Wang Changsheng made a hand seal and the two black zombies turned into two black lights and flew towards Wang Changsheng and stopped in front of him.
The two black zombies' clothes were tattered and their eyes were fierce. A pair of sharp fangs were exposed.
Wang Changsheng bit his finger and flicked his finger. A drop of blood essence flew out and entered the two black zombies' mouths.
The two black zombies let out a strange roar as if they were not satisfied with this drop of blood.
Wang Changsheng made a hand seal and a blue light flew out from the White Fog Island and finally stopped in front of Wang Changsheng.
After the blue light faded, Yang Tiansheng's figure was revealed.
Wang Changsheng turned his hand and took out a red flag. After injecting spiritual power, it grew to the size of ten feet. He held the red flag in his hand and shook it desperately. Soon, a large amount of red light emerged and quickly condensed into a cloud of fire. The cloud of fire was constantly expanding.
Not long after, a huge cloud of fire appeared above the White Fog Island. Even the seawater reflected a dark red color.
"Fall." Wang Changsheng shouted in a low voice.
After the cloud of fire rolled and surged, huge fireballs the size of water tanks fell from the cloud of fire and quickly smashed towards the White Fog Island.
Soon, the White Fog Island was set ablaze and the flames soared into the sky.
The fire lasted for more than two hours. The White Fog Island was barren and in a mess.
After setting fire to the buildings on the island, Wang Changsheng withdrew his spiritual power and put away the red flag. Then, he flew towards the sky with Yang Tiansheng.
A few days later, a piece of news spread in the Immortal Cultivation World.
The Yang Family colluded with the Unorthodox Dao and used the Treasure Seizing Conference as an excuse to summon many cultivators to the White Fog Island. In the end, they were all fed to the zombies by the Yang Family. A great cultivator in the late stage of Yuanying passed by and acted on behalf of the heavens and destroyed the entire White Fog Island.
Many people in the Yongzhou Immortal Cultivation World did not believe this news. They thought it was a rumor. The Yang Family was backed by the Taiqing Palace. How could they collude with the Unorthodox Dao? Even if they colluded with the Unorthodox Dao, they would not hold a Treasure Seizing Conference to attract cultivators and murder them. This method was too stupid.
However, the families of the victims believed this statement because their relatives and friends all disappeared when they went to the Treasure Seizing Conference on the White Fog Island. The people who were sent to the White Fog Island to investigate the situation also did not have any news. If the Yang Family was innocent, they would be the first to object.
Not long after, an elder of the Qianji Sect spread the news that the Yang Family raised zombies and fed them with the blood of cultivators. They also killed a Yuanying cultivator and three Core Formation cultivators of the Qianji Sect.
The Yongzhou Immortal Cultivation World was in an uproar.
At first, the cultivators of the Yongzhou Immortal Cultivation World did not believe that the Yang Family colluded with the Unorthodox Dao. The Yang Family had been established for thousands of years and had a good reputation. However, not long after, the news that the head of the Yang Family, Yang Tiansheng, controlled four black zombies to kill cultivators spread. As more and more cultivators witnessed Yang Tiansheng controlling the black zombies, people gradually accepted that the Yang Family colluded with the Unorthodox Dao.
Not long after, the big Immortal Cultivation Clans and several Immortal Cultivation Sects in the Yongzhou Immortal Cultivation World released statements one after another that the Yang Family on the White Fog Island was an Unorthodox Dao that fed zombies with the blood of cultivators. Everyone had the right to kill them.
They all sent out their disciples to arrest the disciples of the Yang Family under the banner of enforcing justice on behalf of Heaven. For a time, the disciples of the Yang Family became the target of scorn and everyone wanted to beat them up.
Some of the disciples of the Yang Family who were wandering outside were arrested one after another. Without exception, they were all labeled as Unorthodox Dao and killed on the spot.
Careful people found that the spirit stone mines, markets, and shops under the name of the Yang Family were divided by the big Immortal Cultivation Clans and Immortal Cultivation Sects. Although some people sympathized with the Yang Family, in front of huge benefits, they could not change anything. The White Fog Island, where the Yang Family resided, was occupied by the Qianji Sect.
When the Taiqing Palace heard the news, it was already several months later.
Many people saw that Yang Tiansheng controlled the black zombie to kill innocent people indiscriminately. In addition, the Yongzhou Immortal Cultivation World insisted that the Yang Family colluded with Unorthodox Dao. The Taiqing Palace could only pinch its nose and admit it. It announced to the public that it had already discovered the Yang Family's evil plot, but it did not take action because it did not have concrete evidence. However, the Taiqing Palace took over a large market, a medium-sized spirit stone mine, and a medicinal garden that belonged to the Yang Family, and set up a branch in the Yongzhou Immortal Cultivation World to manage.
… …
Three months later, in Kangzhou.
In a courtyard of the Devil Yang Clan, Wang Changsheng and Wang Changyue stood in front of a long yellow wooden table.
On the wooden table, there were hundreds of memorial tablets and an incense burner. Each memorial tablet had a name written on it.
Yang Tiansheng was kneeling at the side, motionless.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Changyue lit a bunch of sandalwood incense, bowed, and inserted it into the incense burner.
"Father, Eldest Uncle, Second Uncle … Third Brother, today, Changyue will kill my enemy with my own hands as an offering to your souls in heaven." Wang Changyue took a deep breath and said with red eyes.
After saying that, she held a shining cyan long sword and suddenly chopped at Yang Tiansheng's head.
With a "poof" sound, Yang Tiansheng did not use his magical power to resist. He just let the cyan long sword cut off his head. A head rolled on the ground, and a large amount of blood gushed out crazily.
After killing Yang Tiansheng, Wang Changyue threw away the cyan long sword in her hand and sat on the ground paralyzed. Two drops of tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes.
Her enemy was dead, but her family was not going to come back to life either.
Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng also sighed with emotion in his heart. He felt that a big stone that was pressing on his heart was gone.
"Seventh Brother, do you think immortals have the ability to bring people back to life?" Wang Changyue raised her head, wiped her tears, and asked Wang Changsheng.
"There should be! You have to live well. If Third Uncle knows in the underworld, he wouldn't want you to be like this. "Wang Changsheng nodded and comforted her.
"Eighth Sister, you and Ping 'er should go back to Dongyu with me! It's convenient for me to take care of you. I'm still a little worried about you two staying in the Great Song. "Wang Changsheng hesitated for a moment and persuaded.
Wang Changyue and Huang Pingping were Wang Changsheng's only two remaining family members. Wang Changsheng was not at ease leaving them in the Great Song.
"Okay! Ping 'er and I will go to Dongyu with you. When will we leave? "Wang Changyue nodded and asked.
"I have a few things to do, so I don't have time to take you back to Dongyu for the time being. You don't have much time left now, so you should try to reach the Core Formation Stage as soon as possible. After that, it won't be too late for me to take you back to Dongyu." Wang Changsheng thought for a moment and said.
"Okay, no problem." Wang Changyue readily agreed. Then, she suddenly thought of something and said, "Seventh Brother, what are you going to do? The main culprit has already been executed. Don't tell me you're going to cause trouble for the Taiqing Palace? "
"No, I'm going to collect some materials to draw a kind of talisman seal. It's fine as long as the Taiqing Palace doesn't cause trouble for me. Why would I take the initiative to cause trouble for the Taiqing Palace?" Wang Changsheng shook his head and bitterly smiled.
After Wang Changsheng destroyed the Yang Clan, the hatred in his heart was not as deep. In general, the Taiqing Palace had nurtured him. If it wasn't necessary, he didn't want to stand on the opposite side of the Taiqing Palace. After all, Murong Bing was in the Taiqing Palace. He didn't want to cross swords with her.
"Seventh Brother, you've already become a Yuanying cultivator. Why haven't you found a Dual Cultivation Partner? Could it be that the person you like is in the Taiqing Palace? "Wang Changyue hesitated and carefully asked.
When Wang Changsheng heard this, he didn't answer. His expression was somewhat gloomy.
When Wang Changyue saw this, she knew that she had guessed correctly. However, since Wang Changsheng didn't want to answer, she didn't ask anymore.
Then, Wang Changyue asked about cultivation matters, and Wang Changsheng answered everything he could.
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