Chapter 450 - Real People (2)

A three meter long wave suddenly jumped out, straight towards Yang Tiangang’s throat, its sharp teeth splattered a fishy saliva, and the gaze it looked at Yang Tiangang with actually carried a faint hint of excitement.

This was a demon, Yang Tiangang thought back to something Yang Junshan had told him before. This huge wolf should be a demon cultivator at the Great Perfection Stage.

Naturally, a wolf demon still did not place much importance on Yang Tiangang. However, the moment he took action, a man covered in different colored tattoos suddenly appeared from behind a boulder behind the wolf. He held a bone spear in his hand, and threw it out.

What kind of race was this? Could this be the barbarian race that Zhu Bajun and the other barbarians had once mentioned?

Yang Tiangang’s mind raced, but when the two of them attacked at the same time, he did not dare to neglect in his movements.

The giant wolf let out a cry in mid-air as it was pulled over the ground by the rope. The giant wolf wanted to roll over and break free from the rope, but it only got tighter and tighter as it tried to lower its head to bite the rope, only to discover that not only did the rope begin to wrap around its neck, but it had also wrapped around its waist, becoming tighter and tighter until its bones made sounds of breaking.

The bone spear that the barbarian cultivator had thrown had not even reached Yang Tiangang when it let out a “Zheng” sound. It was as if it had stabbed intard shell.

The barbarian cultivator opened his hands and shouted. The bone spear suddenly turned in the air and fell into his hands. He was about to throw it again.

Yang Tiangang would never give him the chance to do so. He wielded his spear with one hand and a slanted beam of light shot out from the tip of the spear, striking the barbarian cultivators who were dozens of meters away.

The barbarian cultivator tried to use his bone spear to block the attack, but unexpectedly, his hands loosened and the bone spear broke. He felt his body lighten as his eyes stared directly at his buttocks.

Yang Tiangang destroyed a Berserker who was equivalent to the Great Perfection Stage with a wave of his spirit of breaking mountain. He retracted his spear and thrust it against the ground, causing an earthquake to happen within a radius of a hundred meters.

“Ghost Cultivators!”

Yang Tiangang snorted coldly, his spear spun in midair, and accurately stabbed into the throat of the pale Ghost Cultivators who had a trace of ruthlessness on his face.

But at this moment, a Blood Shadow suddenly thought of Yang Tiangang’s head. The protective Qi of the Blood Body that was originally able to defend against the barbarian’s bone spears was like snow poured into boiling water, instantly losing the ability to protect themselves.

At the moment of life and death, Yang Tiangang’s footsteps flashed, and when he took a step forward, it was as though he had condensed tens of meters away. The blood shadow rained down, and he was already several tens of meters away.

The blood shadow was flowing like water and condensed intuman shape very quickly. A person with red eyebrows and short stature appeared at the place where Yang Tiangang was previously at.

“Demons?” Yang Tiangang asked.

“Heh heh.” The person formed by the blood shadow laughed coldly, “Demon? “No, no, I’m from the Asura Race!”

“Asura Race?” Yang Tiangang frowned, he did not know of any cultivators of this race, but he could feel that the person in front of him was difficult to deal with.

He flung the clothes around him, and his entire body turned into a ball of blood and disappeared. A ray of light descended, and Zhu Bajun walked out from within, and said: “Taoist Yang, you meerson from the Asura Clan?”

Yang Tiangang nodded his head: “This person indeed calls himself an Asura Race member. I would have to thank Adept Zhu for coming to help me, otherwise, I would have to have a fight with this Asura Race member. This person gives me a feeling that he is not easy to deal with.”

“In the future, if Taoist Yang meets an Asura Race member, you must be extremely careful. This kind of existence is strange, ruthless, and difficult to deal with. If he can avoid fighting with it, it would be best for him to back off.

Yang Tiangang heard and said sincerely: “Thank you Adept Zhu for your guidance!”

The Adept Zhu nodded his head and said: “These are just words of experience. When Taoist Yang comes to this Buried Sky Ruins in the future, I believe he will know how to deal with it. But now, we have no choice but to evacuate.”

Yang Tiangang was startled, and asked anxiously: “Why? Now that the seal has been broken, if we retreat, doesn’t that mean we can let these Alien Cultivator invade our world? ”

Adept Zhu heaved a long sigh, and said: “I can’t hold it anymore, all the sects are dead and injured, and now we are surrounded by the Alien Cultivator. If we don’t break out, I’m afraid we will be completely wiped out. Sigh, the world is about to change, and a calamity that affected the entire cultivation world is unavoidable!”

Yang Junshan had already swallowed the second Extreme Violet Spirit Pill into his stomach. He could feel that the essence energy within his dantian was constantly shrinking, and it seemed like a qualitative change was brewing inside, but this qualitative change was actually being restrained by Yang Junshan’s body and his dantian. And the Nine Toughness Technique, at this moment, was the source energy that pushed the qualitative change forward, breaking the dual shackles of his dantian and his body.

Yang Junshan unhesitatingly swallowed the Extreme Violet Spirit Pill for the third lesson. The bloated spirit energy surged within his body, yet was unable to form a torrent that surged like the ocean at will. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to break through the dual bindings of his dantian and flesh no matter what.

The Tri-talented Spirit Controlling Formation was activated, interrupting the spirit spring water’s flow of spirit energy to the spiritual plantation and the Sword Tomb, and even cut off the entire spread of spirit energy in the Xishan Village, all of the spirit energy being released from the spirit spring was gathered at Yang Junshan’s private room.

They all raised their heads to look at the peak of the western mountain, but they did not know when, and the fog above the mountain peak had already started to spread out, the entire western mountain was covered from the waist up by the fog.

Not only that, the sea of clouds, which was originally just flowing smoothly, now looked like a storm on the sea. Layers of clouds rose and fell, as if the entire Western Mountain had turned into a gigantic monster.

Yang Tianlin anxiously rushed over at this time, and said while gasping for breath: “The village protection formation light screen outside the village is disappearing, there are already many villagers and villagers who have seen it, and many people are going around asking around to find out what’s happening.”

Han Xiumei also hurried over at this time, and said: “The village’s spirit energy is rapidly decreasing. Xiao Ping, do you know what happened on the mountain?”

“Damn it, someone secretly left the village, and someone even released the Message Talisman!”

Yang Xi scolded as he walked over, and said: “Little Shan did it on purpose to let those hidden spies appear, how come all of them came out, the villagers have already done it a few times, I never thought that there would still be people hiding themselves so deeply, do you really think that the Yang family is so easily bullied?”

Seeing that the other people’s faces were not good, Yang Xi asked: “Why are you all not talking, what is Little Shan doing, with so many people here, do you all not know what to do?”

Right at this moment, an Message Talisman appeared out of nowhere. Yang Junping scanned it with his hand, and said: “Those people who have left the village are all dead, but those who have released the Message Talisman are all gone, Sixth Uncle, you brought some people to surround those families that have released the Message Talisman. Those who dare to resist, their entire families will be exterminated;

Yang Xi replied: “No problem, no matter who it is in the clan, this old man will flatten them first!”

Yang Tianlin said hesitantly: “The place where Message Talisman are flying to may not be the doing of the villagers, but it may also be the doing of someone else. I think it is better to distinguish them clearly first, and not use any reckless killing methods … ”

Before Yang Tianlin even finished his words, he saw that Yang Junping’s gaze was already fixed on him, his expression had a hint of violence, but he heard him say in a deep voice: “Sixth Uncle, now is not the time to be merciful, I will say it again, if anyone dares to resist or not cooperate, no matter who it is, kill them, the entire family will die, and do not forget, Opening Spirit School is right in Wasteland Town!”

Yang Tianlin stared blankly at his nephew, the kid who liked to play around everyday, the kid who even liked to mess around. In times of crisis, his killing intent was so decisive that it caused one’s heart to palpitate.

At this moment, everyone present seemed to have gotten to know this Ninth Brother of the Yang Family, who was normally hidden under the light of his father and brother.

Yang Xi suddenly laughed, and his face revealed a look of praise, and said: “So the one who looks the most like brother is not Ol ‘Three, nor is it your brother, but actually a brat like you!”

Yang Junping’s expression did not change, and said: “Assemble all the martial arts realm in the village, high order cultivator is the defensive line. Everyone, if the village protection formation cannot be recovered in time, then the Opening Spirit School’s cultivators will attack you guys, which is a foregone conclusion. This battle concerns the foundation of our Yang Family, and the life and death of our Yang Family!”

All of the spirit energy within several kilometers of the Western Mountain was sucked out, and even the village protection formation was forced to dissipate. Currently, in the entire Xishan Village, only the Western Mountain still had the operation of the formation.

In the secret room of the Spirit Spring Water, the usual gurgling and flowing spring seemed to have lost its spirituality. The belly of the mountain was filled with the dust of the spirit dust; countless jade stones and jade coins had been shattered by Peng Bai’s spirit energy after they had been drained of their spirit energy, eventually turning into dust that filled the passageway in the belly of the mountain, and even the entire west mountain.