Yang Wu had more than one divine weapon. There was also an electric fork hidden in his Heavenly Thunder Bone.
Yang Wu couldn't use the electric fork. Fortunately, he could use the Big Dipper Sword.
In the Black Tortoise Sword Pool, Yang Wu had used the Big Dipper Sword to cultivate the Star Swallowing Sword Art. He had learned the five sword techniques by heart and had also completely perfected the Destruction of the Celestial River.
Facing the siege of the Eight Great Sacred Generals, Yang Wu didn't dare to take any chances. Moreover, he still had so many companions by his side. He didn't want them to die.
Yang Wu had killed a level-5 Celestial Pattern Realm Saint with a single strike. Even he was shocked.
With his strength, he definitely wouldn't have a problem fighting an ordinary level-5 Celestial Pattern Realm Saint. However, the one in front of him was a level-5 Celestial Pattern Realm Saint from the Dragon Tiger Sect. He was definitely a Saint who could fight above his level. Even so, he had been killed without any resistance. It was obvious how terrifying the power of the Big Dipper Sword was.
The level-8 Celestial Pattern Realm Saint had personally made a move.
Runic Hand.
A hand that contained runes enveloped heaven and earth, sealing the space and not giving Yang Wu a chance to escape. It only needed a light claw to capture Yang Wu.
World Rending!
Yang Wu held the Big Dipper Sword and slashed out again. The sword heart in the Divine Court Dao Flower floated and the power in his dantian surged out. A sword slash could break a realm.
The destructive sword qi collided with the runic hand.
Boom! Boom!
The runic hand was directly shattered by the sharp sword qi.
However, the power of the sword was also completely shattered.
"What!" The level-8 Celestial Pattern Realm Saint cried out.
With his strength, it was easy to kill a Saint who was lower than him. Yang Wu was only at the peak of the Dragon Transformation Realm. He wasn't even a half-step Saint. He felt like he was in a dream when he destroyed his strength with a single strike.
The difference in strength between each level of a Saint was huge, not to mention the difference between realms. No matter how monstrous Yang Wu was, it was impossible to cross so many realms to compete with him.
He was more and more certain that Yang Wu was holding a divine sword, otherwise it would be impossible for it to destroy his power.
Thinking of this, his gaze became heated. "I want this divine weapon."
In the next moment, he took out three talismans and threw them at Yang Wu.
Heavenly Trapping Rune Town.
Flood Dragon Seal.
Green Tiger Seal Town.
The three talismans descended at the same time. One talisman descended from the heavens, one talisman had a flood dragon, and one talisman had a green tiger. The flood dragon and the tiger rushed towards Yang Wu at the same time.
The other Sages also made their moves to capture the others.
Fortunately, the Little Man had dozens of Ferocious Beasts around her, including a few Saint-level Ferocious Beasts. They were able to temporarily stop the Saints from attacking her. The others tore the imperial edict apart to stop the Saints.
Sun Dou didn't need an imperial edict to be able to block the capture of a Grade 4 Celestial Mark Saint. His battle prowess was astonishing.
Yang Wu was trapped by the three talismans, and he could break them with a single sword strike. However, the energy in his dantian had been madly sucked away, and was not enough to support continuous attacks. In the face of absolute strength, he was still too far away.
Qing Feng tried her best to help Yang Wu, but it was still to no avail.
"Damn it. Why am I so weak? Why am I so weak?" Qing Feng blamed herself.
"Looks like I have to use my life-saving trump card," Yang Wu thought to himself.
He took out a badge. It was the Alchemist Badge of the Alchemist Alliance. As long as he activated the badge's power, he would be able to borrow the power of the heavens. It would be easy to defeat these guys.
Just as he was about to use the badge's power, the previous Wudang Sect Master finally arrived.
A sword came from the west, breaking through layers of obstacles, and went straight for the Grade 8 Celestial Mark Saint.
Pu!
Ah!
The Grade 8 Celestial Mark Saint was injured.
All the talisman power was broken by the sword, and Yang Wu was safe.
"Spiritual Master Zhang," Yang Wu said happily when he saw the person who came.
"Haha, Saint Master Yang Wu, we meet again." The previous Wudang Sect Master laughed.
"Zhang Yun, how dare you ruin our Dragon Tiger Sect's business?" The Grade 8 Celestial Mark Saint panicked when he saw the person who came.
In terms of strength, Zhang Yun was above him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to become the previous Sect Master of Wudang.
"Hurry up and take your people and get lost. Saint Master Yang Wu is our Wudang's distinguished guest. At the same time, he is my benefactor. How can you offend him?" Zhang Yun reprimanded the Grade 8 Celestial Mark Saint without holding back.
"Alright, alright. We will remember this. In the future, your Wudang disciples will not offend our Dragon Tiger Sect." The Grade 8 Celestial Mark Saint chose to back down.
They had more people. Even if they worked together, they might not be able to hold Zhang Yun back. Moreover, Yang Wu had the Big Dipper Sword in his hand.
The people of the Dragon Tiger Sect left without hesitation. Soon, they disappeared from this world.
Yang Wu finally heaved a sigh of relief. He cupped his hands and said to Zhang Yun, "Thank you for saving me, Spiritual Master Zhang."
"Saint Master Yang Wu, you are too polite. You are our Wudang's distinguished guest. We should have escorted you back," Zhang Yun said guiltily. Then, his gaze fell on the divine sword in Yang Wu's hand. He cried out, "The Big Dipper Sword?"
Just as Yang Wu was about to explain, Zhang Yun said, "I didn't expect our Wudang's divine sword to finally have an owner. It seems that this is the will of heaven. Saint Master Yang Wu, please use the Big Dipper Sword well. Don't ruin its reputation."
The divine sword was something that even Tongtian level old monsters would fight for, not to mention that it came from Wudang. Not only did Zhang Yun not ask for it, he even supported Yang Wu to use it well. His breadth of mind was too broad.
Yang Wu was incomparably impressed. He explained, "This sword was indeed obtained from the Black Tortoise Sword Pool. Moreover, I have already told your sect's Supreme Protector about it. With his permission, I brought it out. I hope Spiritual Master Zhang won't blame me."
When Yang Wu left the Black Tortoise Sword Pool, he had told the Wudang's Supreme Protector about the Big Dipper Sword. Even though the hunchbacked old man had agreed to let him take it away, he still had to tell Wudang to avoid any misunderstandings.
The Supreme Protector said the same thing as Zhang Yun, but he added, "I knew that the Big Dipper Sword was fated to be with you."
Yang Wu was a little confused. How was he fated to be with the divine sword?
Could it be that he could predict the future?
"Saint Master Yang Wu, you don't need to worry. You are allowed to enter the Sword Pool and take the divine sword from the Sword Pool. No one in Wudang will blame you. Let's go, I will escort you back to the Battle Clan." Zhang Yun waved his hand and said indifferently.
The more it was like this, the more guilty Yang Wu felt. If there was a chance in the future, he would definitely repay Wudang's favor.
With Zhang Yun's escort, Yang Wu and his group safely returned to the Yang Family's territory.
Yang Wu originally wanted to invite Zhang Yun to the Yang Family as a guest, but Zhang Yun did not agree. He turned around and returned to Wudang.
Wudang would never get involved in the matters of the major powers. This time, he escorted Yang Wu, which was already giving Yang Wu a lot of face. If he went to the Yang Family, who knew how many powers would suspect that Wudang was allied with the Yang Family.
Although Wudang was not worried about these rumors, it was better to avoid them.
After Yang Wu watched Zhang Yun leave, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and sigh, "I'm finally back."
This time, he had been away for more than a year, but he felt that he had experienced a lot. He was filled with emotions.
Yang Wu quickly led the people around him back to the Yang Family.
Soon, the Yang Family received news of Yang Wu's return, and the entire family was excited.
The news of Yang Wu becoming the Invincible Emperor had already spread throughout the Transcendent World. Many powers came to visit and sent gifts. There were also many first-rate powers that expressed their desire to form an alliance with the Yang Family. This caused an even bigger stir than when Yang Wu became the Alchemist Alliance's top Alchemist Saint.
As long as the Invincible Emperor did not die, becoming a Saint was a certainty. Moreover, it was very likely that he would reach the Heaven Piercing Realm in the future. Such a monstrous genius had the potential to become an era-suppressing figure. Being on good terms with him would only bring benefits.
It had been ten thousand years. The first Invincible Young Emperor of the human race was comparable to the ancient Invincible Young Emperor of the human race. Many powers thought highly of him.
Yang Wu also had the status of a top Alchemist Saint in the Alchemist Alliance. Perhaps he could become someone like the Alchemist Alliance's leader.
After Yang Wu returned, almost all of the upper echelons of the Yang Family came out to welcome him.
When Yang Jinghai saw Yang Wu, he laughed heartily. "Welcome back to our Yang Family's hero, Yang Wu."
"Welcome back, hero!"
"Welcome back, hero!"
...
Everyone in the Yang Family cheered in unison.
In the past ten thousand years, the Yang Family had gradually declined. They had been suppressed by other families, and even their subordinate powers had left. Their territory had shrunk day by day, and they had almost fallen out of the Battle Race.
Just when everyone thought that the Yang Family had no hope, a young man who had returned from the mortal world had swept away the Yang Family's decline in one fell swoop. He had triggered the Atavistic Bloodline and helped them awaken their bloodline power. He had even saved their Little Ancestor and helped their great-grandmother to be reborn. He had made a name for himself in the God of War Pagoda and become the Alchemist Alliance's top Sage Elder...
All of these shocking things had been done by a young man. The Yang Family had seen hope again, and they had regained the name of the Battle Race's Yang Family.
At this moment, Yang Wu's status was even higher than that of the patriarch, Yang Jinghai.
This young patriarch lived up to his name. If he wanted to become the patriarch now, no one would say a word against it.
Even the members of the Azure Family were convinced and didn't dare to use any underhanded means to break the unity.
Only by following Yang Wu would they have some soup to drink and a chance to establish themselves in the Yang Family. If they continued to target Yang Wu, the Azure Family would probably be chased out of the Yang Family.
At this moment, a sense of belonging rose in Yang Wu's heart. He was truly connected to this family. It was the family that had acknowledged and accepted him. He also started to forget about everything that had happened in the past. After all, they were all from the same family.
After Yang Wu returned to the family, he met with the upper echelons of the Yang Family for half a day before heading to the forbidden area to see his great-grandmother.
He had brought back a large number of divine artifacts from the boundary passageway. These divine artifacts had to be left in the Yang Family. He didn't have the ability to protect them yet.
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