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Chapter 1962 Yanshan Soul

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But Geng Nanping didn't dare. He was afraid that the Twelve Heavenly Lords would sneeze and spray him to death.

What's even more tragic is that he got incredible news that his master Lin Dong was beaten to death by a group of immortals, causing him to lose his greatest support.

Moreover... After a period of careful investigation, he finally asked him to investigate the whole story clearly. His master was slandered by Xu Ziyan...

This made Geng Nanping’s hatred towards Xu Ziyan reach its extreme, and at the same time, he was extremely afraid of Xu Ziyan. Even his master was killed by Xu Ziyan. If Xu Ziyan wanted to kill him...

Geng Nanping lives in fear every day...

but……

Good news is coming!

Xu Ziyan was actually dead! She was killed by the dragon girl!

Geng Nanping was happy. This happiness actually broke through to the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor, which made him even more excited. Today he invited a group of monks to celebrate at a restaurant outside the mountain gate. At the same time, he wanted to discuss with those monks and take revenge on Xu Ziyan's roommates, Lan Bailing, Wu Caiyi and Ma Jingying.

At the mountain gate.

Yanshanhun was about to speak, but saw a fairy boat stopping in the air. Several people came out of the fairy boat. A female cultivator waved her hand and put away the fairy boat and landed towards the mountain gate.

There were seven people in total, and they were Leng Qingzhen, the four Canglan Sect monks and Xu Ziyan's three roommates Lan Bailing, Wu Caiyi and Ma Jingying who returned to Canglan Sect to mourn Xu Ziyan.

And at this moment, an arrogant voice came from the mountain gate: "Oh, isn't this Lan Bailing?"

"Idiot!" Lan Bailing looked at Geng Nanping, his eyes full of disgust.

Geng Nanping showed a hint of hostility on his face and said fiercely: "Lan Bailing, Xu Ziyan is dead now. I think who else will protect you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly stood in front of him, frightening Geng Nanping.

"What did you say just now?" Yan Shanhun looked at Geng Nanping opposite him coldly, and the power of the early stage of the Heavenly Lord was boiling.

"Plop..."

Geng Nanping sat down on the ground, sweating all over his body, and he could not speak in a stutter. Yan Shanhun's face showed a hint of impatience. He reached out and grabbed Geng Nanping's neck and picked him up, and said coldly:

"What's wrong with Xu Ziyan?"

"Xu Ziyan...she...is dead..."

"Dead..."

Yanshanhun's hand relaxed, and Geng Nanping fell to the ground with a "pop" sound. Yanshanhun's body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "pop" sound...

His face became ferocious, the flame between his eyebrows began to leaps up, the aura on his body rose like boiling water, and his eyes fell on Geng Nanping, who was still sitting on the ground.

"How did you die?"

"It is said..." Geng Nanping stuttered and said what he had heard.

Yanshanhun gritted his teeth tightly, but the blood in his mouth oozed out from it unstoppably, his face turned pale, and his eyes became hollow...

Inside the Dantian, the water on a pond on a mountain became boiling, gradually expanding into a lake. The lake water continued to rise and overflow, the peaks began to loosen, the gravel rolled down, and there was a tendency to collapse.

Yanshanhun's eyes were filled with a faint redness, and a faint dead aura emanated from his body...

His eyes fell on Geng Nanping's face and he said calmly: "Zi Yan is dead, are you very happy, are you?"

Geng Nanping's body shook and quickly shook his head and said, "No..."

Before he could finish his words, Yan Shanhun's big hand grabbed his head. As soon as he vomited his strength, Geng Nanping's entire body turned into powder.

The surroundings were quiet, and even the monks of the Shangyuan League who had stopped Yanshan Soul at the mountain gate were constantly trembling. At this time, the momentum of Yanshan Soul was too terrifying and they could not resist it at all.

Yanshanhun slowly turned his head and looked towards the direction of Canglan Sect...

"Haha..." With Yanshanhun's smirk, blood flowed out of his mouth: "Canglan Sect..."

With a wave of his hand, the space was torn apart, and Yanshanhun's figure disappeared...

"call……"

Everyone felt the pressure relaxed, their bodies shook, and they almost sat on the ground.

"Then...who is that person?" Ma Jingying said tremblingly.

This time, Lan Bailing rarely called Ma Jingying an idiot, but looked at Leng Qingzhen. Leng Qingzhen shook her head gently, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

Canglan Sect.

Tianhong Peak.

With a loud bang, two figures flew back east and west. One of the figures waved his sleeves and slashed at the other figure with a sword. The two figures in the air fought fiercely again.

The halls on Tianhong Peak were all destroyed, with strong winds everywhere, and cracks in space could be seen everywhere.

The Canglan Sect's Heavenly Venerables stood awkwardly in the clouds, looking at Tu Yishui and Cheng Wanli, who were fighting fiercely in the middle.

"Brother Cheng, calm down!" Tu Yishui said helplessly while resisting the attack of Cheng Wanli.

"Calm down, my disciple was killed by you, I want your entire Canglan Sect to be buried with you!" Cheng Wanli cursed, and the five-colored sword in his hand shone with three colors of light.

"Brother Cheng, listen to my explanation..."

"You can just explain it!"

A three-colored beam of light burst out from the sky and bombarded Tu Yishui. Tu Yishui did not dare to be careless at all, and released all his cultivation to resist a sword that merged three attributes through thousands of miles.

"boom……"

The entire Tianhong Peak collapsed halfway, and huge space cracks appeared in the air...

At the gate of Canglan Sect.

A crack was cracked in the space, and Yanshan Soul took a step forward and rushed into the mountain gate.

"Fellow Taoist stops, this is..."

Before they finished speaking, Yanshanhun's figure had already rushed in and disappeared in an instant. The monk guarding the mountain looked shocked and immediately rang the alarm bell hanging at the mountain gate.

Over the Tianhong Peak.

The alarm bells came in waves, and everyone was shocked. This was the bell that someone broke through the mountain gate. Could something happen again?

Just now, this thought arose, a figure appeared above Tianhong Peak, and Xu Tianlang, who was far from the ground, looked stunned:

"Yanshan Soul?"

In the air, the heavenly priests of Canglan Sect were also paying great attention to Yanshan Soul and were ready to surround him at any time. Yanfa had just moved with his body, and wanted to ask the origin and purpose of Yanshan Soul in front of the mountain. However, he suddenly saw Yanshan Soul looking at Tu Yishui and Cheng Wanli's men, and his body disappeared leisurely in the air. When he appeared again, he had already appeared between Tu Yishui and Cheng Wanli. He clenched his fists and punched the two men.

"Boom~~Boom~~"

Yanshan Soul's actions were very surprising. A Tianzun rushed into the middle stage of the Tianzun and a peak of the late stage of the Tianzun. Isn't this seeking death?

But Yanshanhun's actions were surprising, but the results were even more surprising...

Not only was the Yanshan Soul nothing, but Cheng Wanli and Tu Yishui took two steps back in the air at the same time. Both of them looked cautiously at Yanshan Soul standing in the middle. Because they both had already felt the power of Yanshan Soul just now. Just now, Yanshan Soul seemed to have only the initial stage of the Heavenly Lord's cultivation, but the power it emitted was definitely more than that of the middle stage of the Heavenly Lord. Moreover, the expression of Yanshan Soul was very relaxed, making people unable to see the depth.

The most important thing is the technique of releasing Yanshan Soul. Tu Yishui felt that it was still a sword technique that was riding thousands of miles away, but it increased its power to the Lingjue sword light. This superimposed power has surpassed Tu Yishui's realm. After a little thought, he was surprised to understand that this was the young man in the black robe standing in the middle who integrated his immortal technique into the sword technique that was riding thousands of miles away and moved towards Tu Yishui.

How is this possible?

How difficult is it to integrate the immortal skills that you have released into the immortal skills that another person has released?

It’s not that difficult, but I’ve never heard of it!

How profound is this required to achieve this by understanding the Immortal Art?

Who is he...

At this time, Cheng Wanli felt different from Tu Yishui. Originally, his cultivation was not as good as Tu Yishui, but with his sword intent fusion and the five-attribute spiritual roots, he also fought a tie with Tu Yishui. However, after the sword intent fusion, it also caused damage to his body. The frequent use of three sword intent fusions made his physical condition gradually weak. Although it was only a little weak, it was enough for a strong man like Tu Yishui.

Therefore, Yanshan Soul did not add its power to the Immortal Art of Tu Yishui, but only accelerated the Immortal Art of Tu Yishui to Cheng Wanli. However, even so, it shocked Cheng Wanli. A cultivator who was able to understand the Immortal Art of such a profound level, can the early stage of the Heavenly Lord revealed on him represent his true strength?

Therefore, the two of them felt the strength of Yanshan Soul, and they were not sure about our enemies. So they took two steps back in the air, stopped at the same time, and looked at the Yanshan Soul in the middle. When the Canglan Sect Heavenly Lords around the sky saw that Yanshan Soul separated Tu Yishui and Sheng Wanli, they also looked at Yanshan Soul.

Yanshanhun's eyes patrolled back and forth on the body of Cheng Wanli and Tu Yishui, and said calmly:

"Who is the leader of Canglan Sect?"

Tu Yishui's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the boy in front of him had something to do with Xu Ziyan, because Xu Ziyan came to question Canglan Sect for his death?

However, in front of many cultivators of Canglan Sect, Tu Yishui could not hesitate at all. Otherwise, wouldn’t he be afraid by the cultivators of Canglan Sect think that he was afraid? Then the momentum of the entire Canglan Sect would be extinguished. The leader of Canglan Sect had just died, and he was attacked by the brutal old emperor just after he succeeded. The momentum of Canglan Sect was already declining. If he and the black-robed young man in front of him were wrong, even if he killed the young man in the future, the spirit of Canglan Sect would also decline.

Therefore, as soon as Yanshanhun finished speaking, Tu Yishui said loudly: "This sect is Tu Yishui, the current sect leader of Canglan Sect. Who is a fellow Taoist?"

"Yanshan Soul!" Yanshan Soul said calmly.

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