Chapter 941 - - The King (continued)

Yang Junshan used the dense formation restrictions in the forest to avoid the attacks from other cultivators, and acquired a hundred year spirit ginseng and a three hundred year spirit ginseng. However, when he found the original five hundred year old spirit ginseng, he realised that it had already been taken by someone else.

But this time, Yang Junshan was not in a rush to escape. Looking at the soil that had surged out, he frowned even more, but in reality, when Yang Junshan was digging, he already had a sense of familiarity with the second Spirit Root. It was just that this feeling was not as strong as the one from the 500-year-old Spirit Ginseng.

Yang Junshan scanned his surroundings with his soul consciousness, and sensing that there was no danger for the time being, he opened his palm hesitantly. His palm faced the soil, and as the nine man true energy in his body circulated faster and faster, that familiar feeling became more and more intense, until strands of grayish-black dust like smoke floated out from the soil that was originally filled with 500 year old Spirit Ginseng, and gathered towards the center of Yang Junshan’s palm.

As expected, it really was the Heaven Mending Mud!

Yang Junshan’s expression changed once again as the True Essence in his body circulated even faster. The grayish-black smoke that he absorbed from the soil became even denser, and gradually gathered into a small ball of dust in the center of his palm.

But at this time, the grayish-black smoke within the soil was insufficient. It was likely that Yang Junshan had already refined most of the Heaven Mud that was accumulated inside.

Looking at the pigeon egg-sized cluster of dust in his palm, Yang Junshan’s primeval essence continued to purify and solidify, and his body gradually shrunk to the size of a broad bean, he couldn’t help but stroke his chin, saying with slight regret, “It’s a little bit small!”

Was it really that little?

Yang Junshan’s eyes flashed with a strange light, it seemed like every Spirit Ginseng in the forest would be surrounded by the Heaven Mending Mud, but the older the Spirit Ginseng, the more concentrated the Heaven Mending Mud would be, this could be determined from his reaction to the location of the hundred, three hundred and five hundred years old Spirit Ginseng.

But the key point was, how many Spirit Ginseng were there in this forest? And how much of the earth would be filled with the Heaven Mud that grew from over 500 years of spiritual ginseng? For example, that thousand year ginseng king?

Originally, his plan had been to use his own advantage of the formation technique to avoid the Dao Realm Patriarchs much as possible while he harvested the benefits from the forest.

Although others could tell that Yang Junshan was a Grandmaster of formations, he did have the qualifications to be on par with the Dao Realm Patriarchs, but Yang Junshan’s own family knew his own family’s matters, how could the Dao Realm Patriarchs be so easy to deal with. The thousand year old Pantheon Monarch in the forest had probably long been locked down by them, and the reason why they did not fight for him, was probably because they were waiting for the childish laughter that would never fade away in the forest.

“Cluck, cluck.”

Whenever this crisp laughter came from a certain direction, it would be followed by the ripple of a magic fight that was being controlled with all his might. The laughter would then follow from other places, as if teasing and provoking a cultivator that was chasing it.

Yang Junshan’s gaze flickered, his legs suddenly moved, he moved back by forty feet, and the moment his figure flashed, a three feet long, multicolored sea serpent nearly grazed his scalp, and bit onto his original location.

“Sea Serpent Demon? You are one of the subordinates of the Sea Demon Princess? ”

Seeing that the sea serpent’s attack failed, Yang Junshan quickly retracted his body, and wrapped himself around a tree branch to the side. The color of his body continuously fluctuated, and actually became one with the surrounding scenery, to the point where if not for that strike just now, Yang Junshan would have lost track of the demon.

“You actually noticed me?”

The snake demon realized that his aura had actually been firmly locked onto by his opponent, and was unable to escape Yang Junshan’s gaze no matter how much he used his innate divine ability. He couldn’t help but cry out in alarm, and at the same time, quickly swam around the tree, attempting to escape.

Earlier, she had witnessed Yang Junshan’s might. General Meng was hiding at the bottom of the ocean to launch a sneak attack, but he had actually suppressed her to the bottom of the ocean with just a mere seal. This was not something she could contend against.

If she had not parted ways with the princess and the others after entering the island, and if she did not rely on her own hidden talent, thinking to rely on sneak attacks to kill this person, seizing the Blood Algal Pill to ask for help from the princess, she would definitely not dare to fight Yang Junshan head on. Now that her sneak attack had failed, she turned around and ran without hesitation.

“Just what kind of alien race is that princess of yours? Could it be that she’s also a Sea Serpent greater demon like you?”

When the Sea Serpent Demon realized that Yang Junshan didn’t seem to be chasing after him, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief. When he escaped to a safe distance, he heard the voice of Yang Junshan coming from afar.

“So it’s not a Sea Serpent Demon!”

Yang Junshan thought for a moment, then with a flash of light, a pill wrapped in Spirit Sealing Wax appeared in his hands. He said: “Can you tell me why you guys are fighting over this Blood Altar, or maybe I can consider sparing your life!”

When the Sea Serpent Demon saw the pellet in Yang Junshan’s hands, his eyes shone, and even his pupils had turned into vertical slits. However, after hearing Yang Junshan’s words, it was as if he had heard a joke. “This flower guard admits that you are powerful and that even General Meng isn’t your opponent, but can you kill this flower guard now?”

The Sea Serpent Demon blinked his eyes, and his vertical pupils returned to their original state. He then said with a charming smile, “However, if you can give me the pill in your hand, then I, the flower guard, might consider revealing the princess’ identity to you in advance. Furthermore, I can also let you experience an unexpected pleasure.”

The Sea Serpent Demon gave Yang Junshan a coquettish look, and started to twist his body, emitting an endless amount of bewitching power, and there was even a formless and ambiguous aura that extended towards Yang Junshan.

“So your identities are no longer hidden?”

Yang Junshan seemed to have thought of something, he glanced at the Sea Serpent Demon who was flirting with him and sighed: “These methods of yours are useless against me. Initially, you still had a chance to live, but now, you are courting death, you can’t even escape.”

“Hmm?”

The Sea Serpent Demon’s writhing body stiffened. She instinctively sensed a great danger approaching. However, the human cultivator was clearly dozens of feet away from her, and he had no intention of attacking.

“This is bad!”

The body of the Sea Serpent Demon shook, and layers of clothes began to be removed from its body. Each layer of clothes was made of the skin of the snake that had been shed from her body.

However, it was already too late. A sword beam swallowed and spat out, instantly piercing through a layer of snake clothes. Before the other snake clothes could close, the sword beam had already rushed straight towards the Sea Serpent Demon’s heart.

“You demon, prepare to die!”

A loud shout rang out.

The Sea Serpent Demon’s face turned pale with fright. Its body twisted rapidly as it transformed into its original form, attempting to hide within the underbrush on the ground.

However, the one who ambushed him was also preparing to take action. How could he allow the Devil Snake to escape so easily?

The sword beam suddenly and agilely sliced through the air and landed on the body of the Serpent Demon. It then cut off the foot of the Serpent Demon that was behind him.

“Hiss —”

The remaining half of the snake-demon’s body escaped rapidly while shaking. A gush of snake blood exploded in midair with a bang, turning into a crimson and black blood screen. The moment the surrounding grass and trees came into contact with the blood screen, they were corroded and withered.

The sword beam seemed to be extremely afraid of the Blood Poison Curtain. It gracefully madalf turn in front of the blood mist, avoiding the expanding blood mist. However, it also lost the opportunity to kill the snake demon.

However, just at this time, Yang Junshan who was watching from a few dozen feet away suddenly moved, he only took two steps forward, and released the Spatial Compression Technique, his entire body turned intay of light, and without hesitation, he dove into the poisonous blood mist.

“Hiss — —, ah — —”

A blood-curdling screech came from within the poisonous blood fog. Then, the blood fog shook violently, but didn’t disperse.

On the other hand, the previous streak of sword light was currently revolving around an empty space three meters away from the blood mist. Then, the empty space above it began to distort, and a human figure gradually revealed a distinct outline; it was Junior Brother Zhou, Sea Moon Pavilion’s cultivator from Sea Cliff Island.

However, this Junior Zhou’s expression was very unsettled as he stared at the blood mist a few meters away. It was unknown what he was thinking about.

After a while, the shaking of the blood mist stopped, and the sword light that was moving around Junior Zhou also stopped. The sword light pointed at the blood mist, and the sword light began to flicker again.

The blood mist separated itself layer by layer, and Yang Junshan walked out unharmed. He glanced at Junior Brother Zhou, and laughed: “Fellow Daoist Zhou, we meet again!”

Junior Brother Zhou was secretly on guard. Both parties had fought on Sea Cliff Island, and he was well aware of how powerful the person in front of him was, but he was not willing to weaken in the end. He coldly said: “Taoist Yang, the snake demon was injured by me after all.

Yang Junshan laughed and said: “What does Fellow Daoist Zhou want?”

Junior Brother Zhou’s expression froze for a moment, then he muttered: “Then I, Zhou can give up on the things on the Sea Serpent Demon, but can Taoist Yang give me the Blood Grass Pill that he obtained on Sea Cliff Island?”

These words were said with extreme politeness.

But Yang Junshan did not react, and laughed: “Oh, so this means that Fellow Daoist Zhou knows the use of the Blood Algal Pill?”

Junior brother Zhou was startled as he shook his head and said, “I don’t know.”

“Then …”

Before Yang Junshan could finish his words, he suddenly shut up and looked around with a serious expression.

That Junior Zhou did not know why Yang Junshan was doing this, but seeing his opponent’s expression, he knew that there was danger approaching, and immediately became alert.

But at this moment, a childish laughter suddenly rang out near them.

“Laughter and laughter —”

“This is bad!”

Yang Junshan’s face changed, he turned and was about to leave.