Xing Huo was a holy flame, but it was not a holy flame seed. It was just a strand of immortal flame, but Lan Yao Ji was not afraid of it.
Lan Yao Ji had already gained intelligence, it desired more flame power, and the Xing Huo in front of it was the best supplement for it.
After Xing Huo and Lan Yao Ji clashed, Xing Huo covered Lan Yao Ji.
Yang Wu was worried that Lan Yao Ji would be refined by Xing Huo, but he soon sensed that Lan Yao Ji was greedily devouring Xing Huo bit by bit, and its flame power was growing bit by bit.
"Very good." Yang Wu exclaimed excitedly.
"You actually have flames!" Nine Lotus Divine Throne exclaimed.
"This is my heart's innate talent!" Yang Wu said proudly.
Nine Lotus Divine Throne did not say anything, it was also very weak.
Very soon, Lan Yao Ji gradually devoured the Xing Huo from before, and soon, more Xing Huo flew over from Yang Taihe's direction.
As Yang Family's great-grandmother destroyed the restriction, the Xing Huo was collapsing, and most of them flew towards Lan Yao Ji.
"Xiao Lian, prepare to save him!" Suddenly, Yang Family's great-grandmother shouted.
Nine Lotus Divine Throne replied, "Yes, grandmother."
At this moment, it did not forget to ask Yang Wu, "Can you use that power again?"
Yang Wu said sadly, "I'm still very weak, I can't use it."
Just now, he had risked his life to squeeze out a small portion of the immortal qi. If he did it again, he was afraid that the immortal qi would completely disappear, and his immortal body would come to an end.
Nothing was more important than his own life, Yang Wu would not joke about it.
"Alright, when you reach the saint realm, you should be able to control that power. I should be able to hold on until then." Nine Lotus Divine Throne said.
Yang Wu nodded and did not say anything else, he watched Yang Family's great-grandmother complete the last step.
Yang Taihe still had one hundred and eight restrictions on him, and each restriction was stronger than the previous one. They were also extremely complicated, so they had to break the one hundred and eight restrictions in one go to save Yang Taihe. Otherwise, Yang Taihe would definitely be affected.
The Yang Family's Great Grandmother stopped what she was doing. She closed her eyes and prepared to break through the last wave of restriction power.
Yang Wu couldn't help but hold his breath, not daring to make the slightest sound for fear of affecting her.
"My son is ready!" Yang Family's great-grandmother opened her eyes again and shouted.
"Mother, just come at me, I can handle it." Yang Taihe sent out a weak divine sense message.
In the next moment, Grandmother Yang's hands kept forming seals. Moonlight that was like jade appeared on her body. The complicated seals intertwined, forming a net of Holy Qi. When the net was formed, it enveloped Yang Taihe.
In the blink of an eye, this net cut off the power of all the restrictions and protected Yang Taihe and the ball of punishing fire.
Rumble rumble!
Suddenly, the last of the restrictive power was disturbed, and it finally exploded.
A terrifying aura surged out, and the destructive power it caused was extremely terrifying. Even an ordinary Saint would be blasted into ashes.
The Nine Lotus Divine Throne took the initiative to protect Yang Wu, allowing Yang Wu to escape this calamity.
The Yang Family's great-grandmother, who was standing beside the restriction, suffered the greatest impact. If she was still in her peak condition, these forces wouldn't have caused any harm to her. Unfortunately, she was already in her twilight years. Any wave of force would affect her life force.
Pfft!
She endured the impact of the power and spat out blood. Her hands were still forming seals. Not only did she protect Yang Taihe, but she also separated the ball of punishing fire.
Bang bang!
The power of punishing fire was extremely powerful. After it was completely separated, it bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it burned towards her.
"You burned my son for so many years. This hatred must be avenged!" The Yang family's great-grandmother roared angrily. She opened her mouth and spat out a breath that reached the sky. It directly enveloped the flame and compressed it into a ball. No matter how it burned, it could not spread. Soon, it was compressed into a fireball. The power it emitted was still enough to make people's hearts palpitate.
"Child, this is your reward. Your heart's fire can devour it and it will definitely become a holy flame!" Grandmother Yang pointed at Yang Wu and said.
Yang Wu was overjoyed and replied, "Thank you, Grandmother."
"Little Lian, bring him back to the family!" Grandmother Yang nodded lightly. Then, she used her power to protect Yang Taigu's skeleton and carefully placed him on the Nine Lotus Divine Throne. She was prepared to bring him back to the Yang family before making a fuss.
As for the Dragon Tomb in this space, she didn't even look at it. In her eyes, nothing was more important than her son's life.
Although Yang Wu was incomparably envious of the Dragon Tomb, he suppressed his thoughts and didn't dare to think too much. He still didn't have the ability to break through this space and enter the Dragon Tomb to seize the Dragon Qi.
The Yang Family's Great Grandmother protected Yang Taihe and brought him out of the spatial crack.
Two of the Yang family's eight Saints had fallen. Their Saint Souls had been destroyed and there was no possibility of them being reborn. The others were all injured and wouldn't be able to recover without a year or so.
"Quickly go back to the family," Grandmother Yang ordered.
"Yes!" Everyone responded and summoned their flying shuttle. They entered the shuttle together and prepared to embark on the return journey.
At this moment, a horsetail whisk suddenly fell from the sky. It was incomparably huge, as if three thousand whiskers had suddenly appeared in the sky. These whiskers even covered a large area of the world. It fiercely lashed down, and the astonishing power was as if the sky was collapsing. Many cracks were cut in the space, and it was abnormally terrifying.
Bang!
The flying shuttle was very fast and could travel through space, but it couldn't dodge the attack of the horsetail whisk and was ruthlessly smashed down.
The flying shuttle couldn't withstand the attack and directly disintegrated. Everyone in the shuttle was severely injured. Even the Saints couldn't withstand it. Two Saints' Saint Bodies exploded on the spot.
Yang Wu, who was in the flying shuttle, was lucky to be the closest to Grandmother Yang. When the opponent's attack fell, he was protected by Grandmother Yang and avoided being directly obliterated.
However, he didn't have it easy. He felt as if his body was about to explode, and his soul was in turmoil. He fainted on the spot.
"Xiao Lian, protect them and return to the family!" Grandmother Yang pushed the Nine Lotus Divine Throne back in the direction of the Yang family.
The Nine Lotus Divine Throne protected Yang Taihe and Yang Wu as they quickly flew back to the Yang family.
Grandmother Yang vomited blood again, and her hair became incomparably messy. Her pair of old eyes released dense killing intent. She sternly said, "Emei old witch, do you really think that I, a widow and an orphan, can be bullied so easily?"
In the next moment, she waved her walking stick horizontally to attack the horsetail whisk that was falling down again.
The phoenix luan attacked the sky with turbulent power, stirring up the wind and clouds, and resisted the horsetail whisk.
Boom!
An earth-shattering explosion sounded as if the sky had exploded. Tens of thousands of miles around were turned into nothingness.
The phoenix luan was blasted apart by the horsetail whisk. The power of the horsetail whisk weakened, but it still swept towards Grandmother Yang.
Grandmother Yang tried to block it again. She blocked the power of the horsetail whisk, but she was forced back three thousand feet. Her aura became even weaker as her vitality rapidly faded away.
The horsetail whisk swept again, but this time, it wasn't aimed at her. Instead, it went even further, directly towards the Nine Lotus Divine Throne. She had to make Yang Taihe stay.
Grandmother Yang was furious. She rushed over at full speed and continuously struck out with her walking stick. Phoenixes fluttered in the air and blocked the horsetail whisk. The clouds in the sky were scattered. The horsetail whisk was like a blade, and the phoenixes cried out in grief.
"Old witch, I want you dead!" Grandmother Yang shouted with hatred. A war spear suddenly appeared beside her. A shocking aura pierced through the clouds. The horrifying aura enveloped tens of thousands of miles. The terrifying and sharp aura was like a pillar that supported the sky. A true dragon was roaring around the spear. It could suppress an entire region.
The ancestral weapon of the Yang Clan, the Dragon Rebel Spear!
This was the spear of the first clan master of the Yang Clan. It had once slaughtered gods and demons. It was stained with the blood of countless invincible experts. The spear ancestor was dead, but his will was eternal.
This was the true ancestral spear of the Yang Clan. Yang Zhennan only had a replica.
Many people in the Yang Clan had refined the Dragon Rebel Spear, but they were all replicas. There would only ever be one real one.
"Ancestral spear, please protect our descendants and slay the enemy!" Grandmother Yang respectfully said to the Dragon Rebel Spear.
The spear had already formed a weapon soul, so it could hear her words. It turned into a true dragon and furiously stabbed towards the direction of the horsetail whisk.
"Roar!"
The dragon's roar resounded for tens of thousands of miles. It was as if a true dragon had appeared in the sky above the Emei Domain, rushing straight for the golden peak.
Three thousand strands of the horsetail whisk continued to move while a heaven-defying divine sword slashed down.
"Rumble!
At this moment, the divine power of the Emei Golden Peak was activated. Tens of thousands of rays of light shrouded the sky above. However, a piece of the Emei Golden Peak was still broken by the True Dragon. The main peak of the Emei Golden Peak continued to shake and almost collapsed.
Many people on Mount Emei were killed by the shockwaves. This was a calamity for the mountain.
An old voice rang out, "Does the Yang Clan want to seek their own destruction?"
This voice was majestic and spread for tens of thousands of miles.
"Old demoness, come and try. Even if my Yang Clan is destroyed, I will make you pay a hefty price." Grandmother Yang domineeringly challenged from afar.
The Dragon Rebel Spear returned. After all, no one was controlling it, so it couldn't attack continuously.
"Hmph, I guess you won't live for long. The day you die will be the day your Yang Clan is destroyed." Another voice came from the golden peak.
"I don't have much, but I still have plenty of lifespan." Grandmother Yang continued to speak domineeringly. She then held the spear and murmured: "Ancestral spear, protect my clan!"
The Dragon Rebel Spear turned into a dragon and quickly brought Grandmother Yang back to the Yang Clan.
A sigh came from a distant direction: "Just a final struggle!"
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