C748 Leave a Mark
C748 Leave a Mark
At this moment, Yang Qiu's killing intent was astonishing. He was furious, but what could he do?
He had no way to save the billions of Immortals in Liafeng City.
The fact that he could kill a Third Grade Great Luo Golden Immortal was truly cheating. Of course, the Three Styles Of Chaos was Feng Faangya's innate ability, and it was also the most mystical ability in this world. The most powerful ability, Yang Qiu was able to kill a Third Grade Great Luo. It made sense based on the facts.
However, this situation was too strange. Feng Faangya was born as a saint. No matter what kind of existence he killed, he could only bully the weak and bully the strong. However, to Yang Xiaojun and the others, Yang Qiu simply couldn't make them understand.
He couldn't even see through it.
The most powerful saint divine ability was just a small part of the Nine Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique that was mutated from the Three Styles Of Chaos. It had created the Standard Saint, the number one War God of the Three Realms, and Yang Qiu had inherited the complete Three Styles Of Chaos. He had even inherited Feng Faangya's True Spirit, which meant. . . Yang Qiu possessed all of Feng Faangya's experience and insight. He was like a robust man who had reincarnated into a baby after he transmigrated. He knew everything, but he couldn't express it.
A hundred Great Luo Golden Immortal had joined hands to refine the Liafeng City, and more than thirty Second Grade Great Luo experts had joined hands to capture Yang Qiu under the lead of Yang Xiaojun and Ying Zichu.
After all, he was a Great Luo Golden Immortal. Once he was really careful, the pressure on Yang Qiu would increase by more than a thousand times.
After experiencing the panic and shock at the beginning, the terror of these Great Luo Golden Immortal finally showed itself.
Not to mention him, even the Sky Barking Hound was cursing and cursing as they hid in Fengtian Hall. They stood at the entrance and looked at the Great Luo Golden Immortal warriors outside, cursing and cursing. All kinds of filthy words were simply unpleasant to the ears.
As for the little golden monkey, he immediately hid in the doorway after calling out to his nephew.
Just as Yang Qiu was about to take the opportunity to attack again, all of a sudden. . .
A sword ray emerged from the void behind him. The sword ray was so ordinary that it seemed like it didn't exist at all. There wasn't even a trace of it. It was as if it was formed by the heaven and earth. The sword ray had been here all this while, and it pierced into his back.
Even Yang Qiu felt like he had fallen into a quagmire all of a sudden. He felt like he had fallen into a quagmire, and his movements were slow.
Just as the sword beam was about to stab into his back, the chaotic energy in Chaotic Space. . . * Hong Long. . . . . . * The sword light stabbed into Yang Qiu's back, but it couldn't penetrate it. Furthermore, Yang Qiu had turned into a loach in the mud. In an instant, he became alive.
However, a Great Luo Golden Immortal was still a Great Luo Golden Immortal. Yang Qiu was just too weak. No matter how powerful the Three Styles Of Chaos was, it was still the same thing. He was just a baby. Even if this baby used to be the strongest existence in the world, he was still a baby now.
The soundless sword radiance exploded the moment it missed the target. Although the air shield condensed by the Chaos Qi was not destroyed, it felt like an ordinary person wearing a bulletproof vest was being shot by a machine gun.
Yang Qiu only felt his muscles, bones, and even his bone marrow explode. That kind of pain was simply unbearable.
He finally couldn't hold himself anymore and let out a roar. After that, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, then fell down from the void.
Yang Xiaojun and Ying Zichu were overjoyed. Both of them lunged at Yang Qiu's back at the same time.
Just as they were about to attack, the thirty or so Second Grade Great Luo experts attacked at the same time.
Whoever caught Yang Qiu first would get the greatest benefits. At least, he would be the one who would get the most benefits besides Yang Xiaojun and Ying Zichu.
He might even be able to use the mystical treasure in Yang Qiu's hand to dominate everything in one fell swoop.
However, just as dozens of big hands were about to touch Yang Qiu's hair, he suddenly disappeared from where he stood.
"Damn it!
Yang Xiaojun furiously roared, but he was no longer flustered and exasperated like before.
It was because he had left a strange mark on Yang Qiu's body. This mark was right in front of his eyes, but he couldn't discover Yang Qiu's existence, nor could he use any means to capture him.
It felt like he was grabbing the air. He clearly knew that the air was right in front of him, but he just couldn't grab it.
However, he could still locate Yang Qiu.
Yang Xiaojun stared at the mark. His cold eyes were filled with coldness and killing intent.
"Little bastard, you are not bad, not bad at all. But today, no matter what, you will never be able to escape!
Yang Qiu stood in the Fengtian Hall and looked at Yang Xiaojun. Suddenly, he felt uneasy.
He was very worried that Yang Xiaojun would really be able to break through the defense of the Fengtian Hall.
After all, his own strength was really too weak. Now that Uncle Feng's True Spirit had disappeared, was the Fengtian Hall safe or not under his control?
Ying Zichu also looked at where Yang Qiu was, his eyes burning with passion.
The rest of the Great Luo Golden Immortal warriors rushed forward and surrounded Yang Qiu.
Although they still couldn't kill Yang Qiu and catch him, they could still defend against his sneak attack.
They could even easily counter all of this.
Just now, Yang Qiu had killed so many Great Luo experts in a frenzy. There was absolutely no other explanation besides the treasures on his body.
It was a Saint's item.
A saint's treasure?
Not to mention Yang Xiaojun and Ying Zichu, even in the entire Immortal Realm, there wouldn't be a single saint's treasure. Even top grade Innate Spiritual Treasures were rare, let alone a treasure used by a saint.
Yang Xiaojun could be considered powerful, right? He had over a hundred Innate Spiritual Treasures on him, but all of his Innate Spiritual Treasures added together weren't worth a single bit of the strange spatial Spiritual Treasure on Yang Qiu's body.
All the Great Luo Golden Immortal's eyes were completely red. They were crazily attacking Yang Qiu's position, but all of their attacks were like a mud bull entering the ocean. It was as if they were hitting a spot in the void where there was no force at all.
Yang Qiu finally felt relieved. He stood where he was and didn't move at all. Instead, he stared at Yang Xiaojun and the others.
"Damn it, kid! What did this bastard do? How did he catch our position?
Yang Qiu snorted and asked.
"Old thing, what should we do now?"
The Sky Barking Hound let out a few laughs and said shamelessly.
"We will now stand here and sleep. In another hundred years, a thousand years, a hundred thousand years, a million years, they will not be able to catch us. At that time, when these bastards are careless, we will catch them off guard and go out to kill and dance!"
Yang Qiu sneered. You can guarantee that Fengtian Hall will be able to stop the Yang family? What if? What else is there to be afraid of? At that time, it won't be a surprise attack.
"Kid, don't worry. Although he has already reached the Great Luo Golden Immortal, I'm sure he won't be able to catch me off guard. These bastards are considered top figures, but. . . This Fengtian Hall isn't something they can break through. Unless, all the Great Luo Taoist Ancestor in the Yang family could join forces. Hehe, even if that's the case. . . It might not be able to break it, even if it was broken. Ai, Immortal Realm is no longer the Immortal Realm of the past. People have changed, even big-breasted girls. They are no longer as tasteless as the ones on Earth, especially those Russian girls. Tsk tsk, that figure. . . Just thinking about it makes me drool. "