C196 The Wooden Sword Showed Its Power
C196 The Wooden Sword Showed Its Power
Yang Xuan gritted his teeth and did not refute him. He just rushed forward with his head lowered.
After dodging several large boulders in succession, he finally managed to return to the top of the five-colored river. Emperor Chiang was still waiting, his expression anxious.
"Immortal Master Yang, you finally came out. This..."
When Emperor Chiang saw Yang Xuan, his face was filled with joy, but he was ignored by Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan flew forward and arrived in front of the huge abyss in just a few breaths of time. There was a huge stone pillar standing in the middle of the abyss, and it wasn't affected by the Spiritual Force's riot.
"Kid, quickly withdraw your Heavenly Eye Divine Light. I'm going to cast a spell to stop this spatial zone."
"Senior, take care of yourself."
Yang Xuan snorted coldly and temporarily closed the seal of the Heavenly Eye Divine Light. A black shadow rushed out of his sea of consciousness towards the stone pillar.
The black shadow hovered above the stone pillar, constantly rolling and changing until it finally revealed a human figure.
Chiang Weisheng looked at the bottom of the stone pillar with a gloomy expression. He made a series of hand seals and then shouted out a strange sound.
The stone pillar also started to shake at this moment. It produced invisible ripples that spread in all directions.
"Immortal Master Yang, what - what's going on?"
Emperor Chiang caught up with him and looked at the black figure in front of him with a puzzled expression. Behind him, the five-colored river was like a pot of boiling water. The surface of the river kept rolling, and the speed of the steam rising was several times faster.
"Hmph, King Chiang, that's the founding ancestor of your Chiang Country."
Yang Xuan said with a gloomy face. He secretly increased the distance between him and the black figure. At the same time, a golden light was formed between his brows, and he was ready to strike at any time.
"What? The founding ancestor?"
Emperor Chiang didn't have time to react. He stared blankly at the black shadow on the stone pillar. After a while, he was shocked.
The founding ancestor of Chiang Country had a portrait in the royal family. When compared with the face of the shadow, it made him feel shocked.
"Immortal Master Yang... This... this..."
Emperor Chiang pointed at the black shadow with one hand and glanced at Yang Xuan from time to time. He was speechless for a moment.
Yang Xuan ignored him and stared at Chiang Weisheng with full attention. The golden light between his eyebrows kept solidifying. When the surroundings stabilized, he had to severely injure Chiang Weisheng as soon as possible. Otherwise, his situation would be extremely terrible.
Invisible ripples spread out from the stone pillar. After a while, the shaking of the ground gradually became subtle. The rolling and changing of the five-colored river also gradually disappeared.
"Now is the time!"
Yang Xuan muttered in his heart. This was the best time for him to attack. He would wait until the surroundings had completely calmed down. Chiang Weisheng would definitely be prepared for this.
The golden light between his brows flashed a few times before it turned into several rays of light and rushed out. Those rays of light rotated and interweaved in the air, and arrived in front of Chiang Weisheng in the blink of an eye.
"Immortal Master Yang, what are you doing?!"
Emperor Chiang cried out in shock, and his expression changed dramatically.
The black shadow was much calmer. One hand continued to form seals, while the other pointed at the golden light. In midair, countless Spirit Aura swarmed over, forming a barrier in a short period of time.
The golden light struck the barrier and only created ripples that were difficult to break through.
Chiang Weisheng turned his head to look at Yang Xuan and sneered, "Kid, you better be careful. Once this old man has stabilized this place, I will settle the score with you."
Yang Xuan did not answer. He just took out the crimson wooden sword from his storage bag and threw it into the air. The wooden sword immediately floated there.
"If we don't get rid of him, we'll be in big trouble later."
Yang Xuan gritted his teeth and pointed at the wooden sword with one hand. A few strands of red light mixed with a large amount of Spirit Aura poured into the sword. The red light on the wooden sword shone brightly, and the scorching hot air kept rising. There were even waves of heat in the air that kept rolling.
Emperor Chiang saw this and quickly ran to Yang Xuan's side. He urgently said, "Immortal Master Yang, is there a misunderstanding? This..."
"Get out of the way."
Yang Xuan's voice was very cold, making him shiver.
With his cultivation base, when Yang Xuan circulated his power with all his might, the spiritual pressure in the vicinity was simply not something he could withstand.
The burning Spiritual Force on the wooden sword kept shaking, and a layer of flame appeared out of thin air, burning fiercely. Emperor Chiang was forced to take a few steps back and stay away from Yang Xuan.
When the Spiritual Force on the Redwood Sword reached its limit, Yang Xuan was surprised. The wooden sword turned into a ray of light and rushed towards Chiang Weisheng.
"Humph! Insignificant skill!"
Chiang Weisheng let out a cold snort and pointed his finger out once again. The wooden sword immediately stopped in midair, as if there was an invisible barrier in front of it, making it difficult for it to move forward.
"Break it for me!"
Yang Xuan furiously shouted. The clothes on his body moved even though there was no wind. A majestic Spiritual Force rushed out, increasing the power of the wooden sword even more.
An invisible barrier was revealed. Under the impact of the wooden sword, ripples continuously appeared. Faintly, there was a sizzling sound, as if the Spiritual Force had been ignited.
Chiang Weisheng looked in the direction of the wooden sword and said with a ferocious expression, "Kid, you are courting death!"
He also took out his other hand and was about to make a seal when the surrounding space suddenly trembled. He was so scared that he quickly gave up the spell and continued to maintain the stone pillar.
Yang Xuan's eyes lit up. He immediately took out a spirit stone from his waist and held it in his palm. He relied on the Soul Absorption Bead to quickly absorb the Spiritual Force to replenish his body. At the same time, he shot out several more Spiritual Force into the wooden sword.
A loud and clear cry suddenly rang out. It reverberated continuously in the space, and an extremely faint shadow appeared above the crimson wooden sword.
"Phoenix Clan!"
Chiang Weisheng was shocked. He was about to make a move when the shadow flashed and passed through the barrier, arriving in front of him.
"No!"
With a shrill roar, the shadow rushed into the body of the shadow and disappeared.
Chiang Weisheng's facial expression suddenly froze. Wisps of red light kept appearing, showing signs of penetrating his body.
Yang Xuan was also a bit surprised. The shadow appeared on its own, but it had nothing to do with him. It should be the magic of the wooden sword itself.
"Phoenix Clan?"
He thought to himself. In the distance, the black shadow above the stone pillar stopped casting the spell. Its body continued to expand in the air, sometimes turning back to its original size. The red light was faintly visible, as if it was going to explode.
"Kid!"
Chiang Weisheng's face was distorted. There were several cracks on his face, as if the surface of the ground was flowing with lava.
"You forced me to do this!"
He roared and ignored the stone pillar. He grabbed at Yang Xuan's position from afar.
The Spiritual Force on all four sides rushed towards Yang Xuan following his action. It was as if they wanted to squeeze him to death.
Before he could react, Chiang Weisheng turned into a ray of light and disappeared in the blink of an eye. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Yang Xuan.
"Not good!"