On the Avenue.

Chapter 510 The Yang family is destroyed
Tingzhou Yang family.

Yu Lingzi didn't think twice and broke off a finger that was stretched in front of him with a snap.

The other Yang family masters were furious and attacked him without explanation, shouting, "You are from the Ministry of Rites, how can you cut off someone's fingers just by pointing at them?"

"Clap clap clap!"

Yu Lingzi dodged and attacked at the same time, and soon his fingers were broken one by one. Many masters of the Yang family were in so much pain that tears flowed down their cheeks. Then they were hit by a series of attacks such as elbows, knees, eye piercings, and throat strikes, and fell to the ground with a thud, unable to get up.

Yu Lingzi said loudly: "I am delivering this letter on the orders of the True King. The envoys shall not be killed in front of the two armies. Is this the Yang family's way of entertaining guests?"

"I'm going to kill you, little calf nose!"

More masters of the Yang family came to kill, and they all shouted, "He who is an accomplice to the tiger shall be killed by everyone."

"Chen Shi rebelled, and Taihua Qinggong followed suit. Your ancestral grave will be leveled!"

"Destroy Taihua Mountain and capture Qiongyang alive!"

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Yang Wenfeng, the head of the Yang family, ignored this. An elder said, "There is a rule in the Ming Dynasty that envoys should not be killed. Yu Lingzi is the traitor's Minister of Rites. He came to deliver a letter of accusation. He probably has a grudge against Chen Shi, so he was sent here. Let our Yang family beat this Taoist who broke people's fingers to death and offend the Qing Palace of Taihua. Our Yang family cannot bear this stigma, so let them come down."

Yang Wenfeng had a blank expression on his face: "Since the war has already begun, what are the rules? After killing the Taoist Master Breaking Finger, do you think the Taihua Qing Palace dares to turn against our Yang family? What ability does the Taihua Qing Palace have to turn against us?"

Yu Lingzi fought hard and broke many fingers. Even though his cultivation had reached the Spirit Refining Realm, he still felt exhausted when facing so many masters.

Suddenly, a master of the Return to Void Realm waved his hand to brush away the crowd, raised his hand with blood and energy like a mountain and rushed over, shouting: "Useless things, let me take over!"

Yu Lingzi activated the Taizhen Jade Art, and a jade ruyi flew up from behind his head, colliding head-on with the great master. He was immediately shaken so hard that all his limbs were in great pain. He took the opportunity to grab the other person's fingers, but now he no longer had the strength to break them.

The great master of the Yang family made another move, and the blood and energy leaked out of his hands. Two mountains formed in the void and squeezed in from both sides!

Yu Lingzi no longer hesitated, and drew out the Zhenwu Zhuxie Sword from his back. With a flash of sword light, charming rays of light spread in all directions, crushing the two mountains. The great master of the Yang family raised his hand to resist the sword light, and with a slight touch of the sword light, half of his body was immediately devoid of flesh and blood, and his soul was also killed!

"Immortal weapon?"

Sect leader Yang Wenfeng was shocked and angry, and flew forward, but was forced back by the sword light in Yu Lingzi's hand. The Zhenwu Zhuxie Sword of Taihua Qing Palace is very evil. Even if you are a half-immortal, if you touch it, half of your flesh and blood will be cut off. The soul cannot touch the sword light, and if you touch it, you will die. It is very powerful!
The Yang family's magical artifact is called the Seven Star Tower. Inside the caisson in the building, there are seven stardusts, namely the sun, moon, gold, wood, water, fire and earth. They are so bright and brilliant that they seem to exist in reality. When practicing in the tower, one can feel the magical light emitted by the seven stars.

However, this treasure was taken by the ghosts of the Yang family to attack the imperial capital and kill the rebel Chen Shi.

Yang Wenfeng avoided the sword light and waved his sleeves to brush it away. Yu Lingzi tried his best to activate the Zhenwu Zhuxie Sword to resist, but although the magic weapon was powerful, his cultivation was far from enough. He was shocked by the wave of his sleeve and vomited blood. He flew backwards, and the Zhenwu Zhuxie Sword in his hand was also blown away.

Yang Wenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and made a vague grab, thinking: "This Taoist monk with broken fingers has a weak cultivation base, and cannot bring out the power of this treasure."

At this moment, a long ribbon flew over and wrapped around the Zhenwu Zhuxie Sword, leaving Yang Wenfeng with nothing to grab.

A beautiful woman in her twenties flew over, wearing a goose yellow gauze dress that exposed her shoulders, with colorful ribbons all around her body. She raised her hand and lifted Yu Lingzi up.

"Qiong Yang of Taihua Qing Palace!"

Yang Wenfeng snorted and looked behind him. The three ancestors of the Yang family were standing behind him. He breathed a sigh of relief and said indifferently, "Qiongyang, I never thought that you would be willing to be a bandit and a lackey. But it's no wonder. It is rumored that you are Chen Yindu's mistress. Chen Shi rebelled. How could you, a fake grandmother, not help? Aren't you afraid of being punished by the Qing Palace of Taihua?"

Patriarch Qiongyang laughed and said, "Punishment? I am acting on behalf of Heaven and eradicating this parasite of the Yang Family. Why would the ancestors of all generations punish me?"

She bowed and said, "Please come in, ancestors of all generations!"

There was no movement in the sky.

Qiong Yang looked embarrassed and gave Taoist Chang Ying a fierce look. Taoist Chang Ying sighed and bowed, saying, "Please come, all the ancestors!"

The sky split open, and two huge green sheep men stood up in the void, their horns pressed together. The four long horns were covered with talisman marks, and they kept flashing brightly. Between the long horns, a deep cave was revealed, and there was a dazzling avenue light in it, swimming slowly like a fish.

These fish suddenly flew out of the cave and turned into Taoist priests on the ground. They were tall, short, fat, thin, male and female, young and old, in all kinds of shapes and sizes. They were the ancestors of Taihua Qingyang Palace.

Their physical bodies are dead, leaving only their souls. They have been practicing in the Chunyang Cave over the years.

The Green Sheep is a pure Yang creature. The Pure Yang Cave Heaven opened up by the long horns of two Green Sheep can imitate the fairyland and preserve their primordial spirits for a long time.

When Yang Wenfeng saw these Taoist spirits, he knew something was wrong. The Yang family was indeed not afraid of the Qingyang Palace of Taihua, but 90% of the Yang family's forces were taken away by the King of Equality Yang Sheng to attack the Xinxiang Imperial Capital. Although there were still many Yang family masters left, they were no longer overwhelmingly superior to the Qingyang Palace of Taihua.

"If we were to fight, I'm afraid both families would suffer heavy casualties. Qiongyang certainly wouldn't want to fight to the death with my Yang family, with both sides suffering losses. We can talk about it..."

Just as Yang Wenfeng was thinking about this, he saw Patriarch Qiongyang smiling, like a girl in love, with admiration and love in his eyes, and looking to the side.

Yang Wenfeng followed her gaze and saw Chen Yindu, who had regained his youth, walking towards Tingzhou City. Yang Wenfeng's eyes twitched. At this time, another ordinary wooden door suddenly appeared outside the city. When the wooden door opened, Du Yiran walked out from behind the door. Du Yiran turned around and closed the wooden door, and the wooden door disappeared.

On the other side, Azhuo, Tianhu and Sha Qiuting walked towards Tingzhou City one after another.

Then, the creature Xiaowu, who always had a smile on his face, also came into his sight.

The corners of Yang Wenfeng's eyes twitched violently, and then he saw the old eunuch Feng Tianhuan, and the Shenjiying army led by Xiao Wangsun and Jin Hongying.

Yang Wenfeng said in a shrill voice, "Gods of the underworld, please come to support us quickly!"

In the underworld of Tingzhou, outside the Ghost Gate, Jue Yangzi sat in front of the gate, with a fairy sword across his knees. This was his Red Rainbow Glazed Sword. He once achieved the Dao and almost became an immortal, but died when he was about to ascend to immortality. The Red Rainbow Glazed Sword was the fairy weapon he had refined when he was in a daze.

"This generation of True Kings is different from the previous generation."

He looked at the rising hell behind the Ghost Gate and the ghost god that was getting taller and taller, and whispered, "Although the previous generation of True Kings came from the old law, they did not trust the old law and insisted on promoting the new law, killing countless fellow Taoists. This generation of True Kings came from the new law, but they practiced both the old and the new, and they are extremely talented. Who knows, they can really carve out a new path."

The ghost god had a ferocious body. He stretched his arms backwards, lifted up the huge hell, and shrugged his shoulders hard. The hell flew into the sky and connected with his void realm.

The ghost god breathed a sigh of relief.

His name is Yang Pingcheng, the judge of Niukeng Hell. This time when the Yang family surrounded the imperial capital, Yang Sheng, the King of Pingdeng, took away almost all the ghosts and gods in the 18 levels of hell in Qifei Palace, leaving only this Niukeng Hell.

He mobilized the Taoist power of Niukeng Hell and was about to tear through the void and enter the world of the living, when suddenly a long rainbow-like fairy light appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

A Taoist priest stood on the fairy light and bowed, saying, "Daoist friend Yang, I am the hermit Jue Yangzi, and I am here to invite you to die!"

Yang Pingcheng was surprised and said, "Jue Yangzi? I have heard of your name. I heard that you had cultivated to the point of transcending the tribulation and ascending to heaven, but you were hunted down by the True King and disappeared. I never thought that you are still alive! Have you become an immortal?"

Jue Yangzi was also quite surprised and asked, "Are you also from my era?"

Yang Pingcheng smiled and said, "That's right. But you practice the old way, and I practice the new way. Back then, Jue Yangzi was famous all over the world and was the leader of the old way. I didn't expect you to join the rebels!"

He shook his head, and suddenly countless ghosts and gods from the Niukeng Hell jumped out like fleas.

"I will open a road for you to the world of the living to support the Yang family!"

Yang Pingcheng's divine power surged, and he punched out, piercing through the yin and yang worlds. Immediately, countless ghosts and gods flew towards the world of the living.

Yang Pingcheng smiled and said, "You have lived to this day, you must have become an immortal. What kind of immortal are you cultivating? It seems that you are not as strong as me!"

These words touched Jue Yangzi's heart, making his face darken.

He learned a lot from Taoist Liu, and the goddess Hou Tu gave him a jade pendant to suppress his evil nature. Chen Shi taught him the Yin-Yang Taoist Temple and the Yin-Yang Refining, but he still failed to completely refine the evil spirit and reach the state of being free from evil.

Therefore, he could only practice Taoism in Chen Shi’s small temple, and his magic power was only slightly higher than that of the Ascension Realm, and he had not reached the level of a true celestial being.

Yang Pingcheng seized the opportunity when he was depressed, mobilized the power of Niukeng Hell, and punched him!
Jue Yangzi stood on the Rainbow Bridge and raised his palm to block the huge fist peak like a mountain.

His sleeves fluttered but his body remained motionless. He said calmly, "Although my magic power is a little weaker, I am still a true celestial being, and you cannot reach my level."

Yang Pingcheng roared, and the rays of light in the Niukeng Hell danced, forming arms that madly bombarded Jue Yangzi!
He wanted to smash this guy who claimed to be a celestial being to pieces, and he shouted, "There are no celestial beings in this world! There were none in the era of the True Kings, and there are even fewer now!"

Jue Yangzi walked in the air, his figure erratic. He dodged almost all of Yang Pingcheng's attacks with his sword. If he couldn't dodge, he would break it with one sword.

His figure was getting closer and closer to Yang Pingcheng's towering body, and gradually came in front of Yang Pingcheng.

Yang Pingcheng was panicked and attacked with all his might, but he couldn't hurt him at all, and Jue Yangzi was only a few dozen steps away from him.

Jue Yangzi swung his sword, and the sword light illuminated Yang Pingcheng's eyes.

Jue Yangzi put away his sword, leaped into the world of the living, and arrived outside Tingzhou City.

A red line hung down from Yang Pingcheng's brow, extending along the center line of his nose, lips, and chin, all the way down.

"laugh!"

The Niukeng Hell behind his head continued to burst out with earth energy, which erupted along a straight line. Suddenly, this huge hell split into two halves.

The body of Yang Pingcheng, the judge of Niukeng Hell, also split apart and fell to the sides.

(End of this chapter)