Yang Junshan let out a breath of relief, as if Yan Dazhi and the others were relieved too, but they were still in a gloomy stalemate. Song Wei had already stood up and said, “Calm down, the two of you, about the matter of Qi Xi and Qi Xi.
With that, Song Wei flew up on his cloud, and at this time, Yang Junshan’s expression was extremely cold, the aura around Ning Bin who was not too far away from him also disappeared in an instant.
If it was said that the various large sects besieged the Heaven-Shaking Peak, and Zhang Yueming and the other disciples of the three generations did not have the qualifications to seek vengeance because their cultivation was not sufficient, only feeling fear and helplessness, then after the Heaven-Shaken Sect’s remaining factions moved to the side of the Jinyu County, the battle with the Opening Spirit School and the other two Sirius Gate s would truly be considered a deep hatred.
Dongfang Zhu, Ying Leishang and Yan Dazhi all looked like they were watching from the sidelines, all of the Ge Xuan Lou glanced at Zhang Yueming and Ning Bin, obviously they did not want to be involved in this either. Only Wei Wu Yang’s face flashed with a sinister smile, and then he also acted as if nothing had happened.
The person who came was a guest and furthermore, there waighteous cause to fight against the invasion of another country’s forces. Although Song Wei’s face was ugly, he still invited the cultivators of Sirius Gate and Sirius Gate over.
As for the other one, he seemed to be a lot more easygoing, with an indistinct smile on his face. Song Wei introduced the former to everyone, who was the number one Successor Disciple of the Sirius Gate, Ice Wolf, and the latter was the Successor Disciple of the Opening Spirit School, Fang Dong.
The crowd greeted him courteously, and just as they were about to take their seats, a cold voice was heard: “Humph, the son of a country bumpkin, is he worthy of entering the hall of elegance?”
Everyone’s gaze turned to look at Yang Junshan who was seated in the corner of the pavilion, before Yang Junshan could even raise his head, the ice wolf had already reached out its finger, releasing a sharp whistle, causing the water vapor in the surroundings to condense, and very quickly, a crystal clear ice spike formed in the process, flying straight for Yang Junshan’s eyes.
Yang Junshan had just been whispering to Yan Qinxi, when he suddenly raised his head. An ice spike was already in front of him, this action of the ice wolf was no different from a sneak attack.
If it were any other person, even though this sneak attack spell was fast and nimble, its power would not be comparable to the power of a cultivator, and they could only avoid it.
However, Yang Junshan knew that the ice wolf was originally coming for him. As long as he left his seat, it would be impossible for him to sit back down, which meant that he was just as the ice wolf had said, not qualified to sit together with the elite disciples of the various sects.
Although Yang Junshan was not interested in this kind of gathering from the start, but if he was kicked out, it would be a different story.
Seemingly the instant that one of the ice wolves’ ice spikes came following his words, Yang Junshan seemed to be already prepared for it, and also pointed his finger towards the sky. Before the ice wolf even flew three feet away from the ice wolf, it shattered into pieces of ice, as though his own spell had failed.
Although the ice wolf was using a small technique and did not seem like it was worth mentioning, in reality, it was a great test of a cultivator’s ability to respond. Under such a sudden sneak attack, cultivators would often have no choice but to temporarily back off before they had enough time to cast their defensive spell.
However, if they really were to give way, they would be tricked by the Ice Wolf. Since they had already given up their seat and lost face, it would be difficult for them to return to their seats.
But seeing Yang Junshan respond as he pleased, many people did not believe that Yang Junshan could really do as he pleased, many people secretly guessed that Yang Junshan had long been prepared, the Sirius Gate and the Opening Spirit School had always been enemies with the Heaven-Shaken Sect bloodline, and Yang Junshan was probably already prepared for this, that’s right, it had to be so, otherwise it was impossible to explain why he attacked the ice wolf almost at the same time.
Everyone seemed to have understood the reason behind this, and let out a sigh of relief, then looked at the Ice Wolf witeasing gaze: “This guy doesn’t have the slightest bit of bearing of a real person, since he’s a country bumpkin, he actually used a sneak attack, he’s really not a human son. We, Hugh, are together with him.”
Only Zhang Yueming’s gaze towards Yang Junshan was filled with deep meaning. Although his spiritual consciousness was not as sharp as that of an array master, he was still able to grasp and control the Qi around a cultivator’s body extremely well. He was very clear that Yang Junshan’s Crushing Stone Technique was not done intentionally to guard, but it was indeed done as per the law.
A Adept Realm Cultivator could fail even after casting a spell?
The ice wolf felt the teasing gazes of everyone around it and suddenly felt that it had been greatly insulted. It fiercely flung its sleeves and a gust of astral wind swept towards Yang Junshan.
But just when the True Divine Spirit Qi was three feet away from Yang Junshan, the snow that was dancing in the air melted away once again. There was not even a hint of water mark on the ground, but that wave of ice cold Qi was turned into nothingness like a clay ox entering the ocean.
This time, everyone in the pavilion could feel the spiritual energy undulations around Yang Junshan’s body, and the three Spirit Masters in the Heaven-Shaken Sect were able to recognize that the divine ability Yang Junshan used was the Heaven-Shaken Sect’s inheritance spirit technique, the magnetic light.
The ice wolf’s technique was resolved once more, causing him to feel even more embarrassed. However, things had already gotten to this point, making it difficult for him to stop. Otherwise, he would become a laughingstock in the cultivation world.
The Ice Wolf Man glared at Yang Junshan, and a blue gigantic wolf figure appeared behind him.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, his expression changed and he hurriedly took a step back. The moment his foot moved, the ground that he was standing on suddenly rose up and returned to its original state.
However, before he could heave a sigh of relief, his expression changed once more. He hurriedly took another step back, and the ground he had stood on started to bulge out once more before returning to its normal state.
Soon after, there wahird protrusion on the ground. The Ice Wolf was one step slower and one step slower, and was actually forced to retreat three steps by the surging magic on the ground. When the power that was brewing underground finally dissipated, the Ice Wolf was already outside the pavilion.
Because the other Spiritual Masters could see the essence of the battle, they naturally did not pay attention to the Ice Wolf Spiritual Master’s miserable state. However, Yan Qinxi could not help but laugh out loud.
“Humph, where did this girl come from? You’re a big deal, this ilace where you can come as you please!”
Opening Spirit School Fang Dong also felt his face burning with shame and embarrassment. Hearing Yan Qinxi’s laughter, he immediately found a reason to attack, and with a slap, a sonic boom sounded out in the air, and a gust of wind blew straight towards Yan Qinxi’s face.
“How dare you!”
Yang Junshan had yet to make a move to defend against it, but Yan Dazhi, who was watching from the side, was instantly enraged! This palm strike was filled with astral wind, and was basically the work of the realms of life, Fang Dong had killed his own daughter!
In Fang Dong’s eyes, the woman was very intimate with Yang Junshan, she was just a Martial Realm Cultivator, he could kill her easily, but who would have thought that the woman was actually Yan Dazhi’s daughter?
Seeing the furious Yan Dazhi brazenly attacking him, the confused Fang Dong immediately reacted. He could not help but curse himself and was prepared to attack.
“Fellow Daoist Yan, there’s no need to be angry. Your daughter actually dares to mock a cultivator. It’s only right for Fang Dong to discipline her!”
A voice filled with strange yin and yang energy came from the side. Zhuge Xuanlang pushed out his palm from the side, dissolving Yan Dazhi’s divine ability.
Although Fang Dong did not know what had happened, but when he saw that someone had blocked Yan Dazhi, he was naturally overjoyed. However, the gale that had been created turned halfway, and flew towards Yang Junshan’s face, and since he already knew that the woman was related to Yan Dazhi, Fang Dong naturally would not provoke an enemy like the Tan Xi Sect for no reason.
Seeing that Fang Dong was sensible, Yan Dazhi snorted, and immediately slapped him in the direction of the Ge Xuan Tower. Since he came to the pavilion, the man had always been against him, causing Yan Dazhi’s heart to burn with anger, and now, he had an excuse to vent his anger.
Yang Junshan sensed the change in the gale coming from Fang Dong’s fan, he extended his hand and slapped down, wanting to dissipate the gale.
Unexpectedly, a stream of power came out from the side all of a sudden and unexpectedly stopped his palm.
Yang Junshan looked at the direction of the force with a cold gaze, only to see Wei Wu Yang smiling at him as if nothing had happened.
In that short moment of time, the gale had already reached Yang Junshan’s face, only to see Yang Junshan snorting coldly, his nose spitting out a burst of True Divine Spirit Qi, and the gale that had yet to reach him was immediately scattered.
However, at this time, the ice wolf that had lost its big face had already attacked once again. A layer of ice formed under its feet, and extended all the way towards Yang Junshan’s feet.
At the same time, Fang Dong spat out a white Qi from his mouth, spinning in mid air, it actually shot towards the back of Yang Junshan’s head.
“Hehe” a weird laughter sounded by Yang Junshan’s ear, but Wei Wu Yang was being mischievous, as if warning Yang Junshan that he would intervene at any time. In that moment, Yang Junshan was actually going to face the combined attacks of three Spiritual Masters.
Yang Junshan’s expression did not change even when fighting with three opponents, and even had a faint fighting intent that rose. He was quite excited, with a slight grind of his feet, a burst of True Divine Spirit Qi attached to the ground, causing the ice surface that was extended towards him to completely explode, rolling backwards.
At the same time, the upper half of Yang Junshan’s body was different, but behind him was the rising astral energy, and before Fang Dong’s source energy could reach the back of his head, it was dispersed.
Wei Wu Yang did not expect Yang Junshan to be able to so easily resolve the crowd surrounding him, he wanted to intervene, but he saw that Yang Junshan’s gaze carried a trace of ridicule and suddenly turned towards him, he thought that it was not good, hearing a burst of “crackling” sound, the stone chair under him turned intile of broken stones, Wei Wu Yang staggered, and almost sat on the ground.