After all, those whose power had been abolished were unable to recover.
The more he cultivated, the more he realized the profoundness and profoundness of this cultivation technique. It was truly an unrivaled and wondrous art.
It could be said that even if ten Stage Five "Rampage" experts were to surround and attack him, he would still kill them one by one.
The Godly Elephant Prison Suppression was terrifying, and it was far more than this.
When Yang Qi was using this technique, as long as he kept it in check, all the meridians in his body would dry up. All the Essence Qi was gone, and his Qi Sea was also dry, without any signs of Essence Qi.
But in reality, all of his Essence was already hidden within the tiny particles that had awakened.
His body was as deep as hell, pitch black without anyone being able to see the bottom. No one was able to see the depth of his true cultivation; this was a perfect cover.
The power of a god was as deep as hell.
This divine art was simply too terrifying.
In these three days of practice, Yang Ke had become much more proficient in the control of Qi. Moreover, he could use this godly skill to perfectly conceal his own Qi. Even if an expert had probed his Qi channels, they would still think that he was a waste.
He had experienced such a great change and deeply understood the importance of concealing his true strength.
If he continued to cultivate like this, he would soon enter the realm of the sixth stage of Qi Cultivation, the Qi Level. The condensed Qi formed into a weapon, gathering into a physical entity. The sword Qi shot out, piercing through the armor.
Compared to the fifth phase, the sixth phase, "Qi of War", the realm was many times stronger. The destructive power of the "Qi of Aura" could not be compared to that of the "Qi of Aura". Some experts at the fifth stage of Qi Condensation would never be able to enter the "Qi of War" realm. Even the most talented ones would need at least ten years of bitter cultivation to be able to form a "Qi of War" realm.
Even though Yang Qi was a talented young man, he had yet to experience the power of a Qi warrior.
During these three days, Yang Qi also attempted to communicate with the tiny golden figure in his forehead. However, the tiny golden figure remained motionless, like a god, completely ignoring him.
Although the tiny golden spirit was in his body, it seemed to be in another space. Only his will could communicate with it. Even someone stronger than himself would not be able to see it.
"Who exactly is it? Living in the space between his eyebrows, if it could pass onto him such a supreme skill like the Immortal-Suppression of Prison Force, it must be a living being. Why are you ignoring me? Is my current cultivation level still not enough to communicate with him? " Yang Qi was puzzled.
However, the tiny golden figure ignored him. There was nothing he could do but sigh.
Sitting upright in his own room, he once again entered into deep meditation, trying to figure out the secrets of the God Elephant Prison Suppression Art …
Early morning of the third day. The sky was just beginning to brighten.
Many carriages and caravans appeared at the eight gates of the entire Yan City. They all headed towards the Yang Mansion in Yan City, which made many people raise their eyebrows.
"What happened? Why did so many caravans go to the Yang family? "Who are these people?"
"You probably don't know, these are all branches of the Yang family in other cities. Look, that caravan is a branch of the Yang family in the Chao Lu city, and the leader is Yang Zhen, the cousin of the family head Yang Zhan, and the caravan with the white tiger embroidered on the flag is a branch of the Yang family in the White Stone City. Yang Shi is the leader …"
"Compensation? Would those Yang Family elders compensate for this? "This time, the Yang family is in for it, not only will they have to compensate the City Lord's Mansion for their wealth, but they will also have to pay for the internal strife of the family. I'm afraid that this will be the beginning of the decline."
"Who let Yang Zhan give birth to such an unfilial son?"
Creak.
The steel wheels of the carriage rubbed against the ground, producing a sharp and ear-piercing screech.
A caravan with a white tiger embroidered on it stopped in front of the Yang Mansion. The curtain of a luxurious carriage moved, and a pair of mighty and noble leather boots stepped on the ground.
The owner of the leather boots was a middle-aged man. He was as straight as a javelin and wore a golden cloak. The sky was scorching hot, but a cold air emanated from him.
This person's Frost Qi had already reached the pinnacle of perfection.
The leader of White Stone City's Yang Family branch, Yang Shi.
"Father, our chance has come, hmph! "Yang Zhan has led the family for more than ten years. This time, I want to see if he still has the face to sit in the seat of the family head."
After Yang Shi got off, a young man and woman came down from a carriage. They were his sons and daughters, and each of them was a young genius with a long breath, bright eyes, and a profound Qi cultivation base.
"We're already at our doorstep, let's talk inside if you have anything to say." Yang Shi waved his hand, stopping his children's sarcasm. He looked at the pair of stone lions that were as tall as five or six behemoths, with a sharp glint in his eyes.
"Yang Shi, it seems that you're also interested in the position of the family head." A middle-aged man also walked out. He was clad in armor, like jade or silk, but it was a rare soft jade armor. It could block any divine weapon, and it even had the penetration of Qi.
The head of Morning Dew City's Yang family, Yang Zhen.
"Don't mention anything if you don't move Yang Zhan." With a flick of Yang Shi's finger, a ray of power shot out, creating a blue light of ice crystals. A beehive-like hole immediately appeared on the stone floor, and layers of ice condensed under the scorching sun.
"Fine, Frozen End Energy Art. You've already cultivated it to this degree?" Stage Seven? Stage Eight? "Let me tell you, don't let your guard down. Yang Zhan's cultivation has long since entered the realm of Qi Transformation at the eighth phase of Qi Disciple, and has reached perfection!" Yang Zhen, who was wearing the "Soft Jade Armor", had an intimidating expression on his face. It was as if he was intimidated by Yang Shi's Frozen Energy Art.
He held it with his hand, and a fresh spring breeze blew by, melting the ice on the ground.
"You two are discussing here? Let's go, let's enter the mansion first and then talk, so that others won't see a joke. " Another caravan stopped in front of the Yang Mansion's square, and a man holding a fan walked over as if he was a scholar.
The Yang Mansion was a Wealthy Class mansion, and the square in front of the gate was huge enough to accommodate thousands of people. It was a sturdy flagstone that was washed clean by the servants with water every day.
"Yang Xu!" Yang Shi's body moved as if he wanted to have a contest.
"Because of that bastard Yang Zhan, our Yang family has suffered a huge loss this time. Our family is facing a crisis. Who knows how many people are laughing at us. We will be safe if we stay out of this mess." Yang Xu flipped open his fan, "Why would there be internal strife between us? "Let's question Yang Zhan first."
"Let's go." Yang Shi's face also eased up a little. He held his head high and strode into the Yang Mansion.
After that, there was a constant stream of Yang family merchants stopping on the plaza, and the masters of the Yang family appeared one by one. There were even some Yang Family elders who were travelling here.
This time's family meeting was truly a gathering of dragons.
Within the Yang Mansion's room.
While Yang Qi was meditating, suddenly the little girl, Xiao Yan, hurriedly ran in, "Young master, it's bad, many experts from our Yang family's branch are in the square, aggressively questioning the lord, the lord now wants you to go to the meeting hall."
"You're here?" Yang Qi immediately stood up and walked out, "It's time to see the real thing."
"Be careful, young master." Little Yan hurriedly said.
Yang Ke nodded, and once again arrived at the center of the mansion, the wide hall of the council.
There were already over thirty people sitting in the hall. In addition, behind these people that were sitting upright, there were over a hundred young geniuses standing there.
Although there were many people, the atmosphere was extremely depressing. It was so heavy that it seemed as if water would drip out of the air.
Swish!
Yang Ke stepped over the threshold and entered the meeting hall. Suddenly, over a hundred pairs of eyes stared straight at him, as though they wanted to burn him up. Among them were powerful experts with profound Qi skills.
However, the moment this mental pressure landed on Yang Qi's body, the "Godly Elephant Prison Suppression Technique" began circulating in the deepest part of his body. All the mental pressure had been completely dispelled.
The deities' image suppressed the Infernal Realm. All sorts of terrifying mental pressure from the demon gods and ghosts were suppressed. Although Yang Qi had only awakened slightly, it was enough pressure to deal with these people.
Humph!
Right at this moment, Yang Zhan, who was standing at the very front of the hall, let out a cold snort. A mighty Qi power suddenly exploded out, turning into a light curtain of Qi power that enveloped Yang Qi's body.
After that, before Yang Qi could even react, he was already standing beside his father.
"My son's martial arts have been completely destroyed, yet you actually joined hands to exert pressure on him. Could it be that you want to kill him?" Yang Zhan's voice resounded throughout the council chamber.
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