Immortal Clan: My cultivation is the sum of my family's

Seeing Yu Tao, a great cultivator in the Jindan stage, and several elders of Liyang Mountain, who were willing to sacrifice themselves in order to die with him, he cast the so-called blood curse.

Yang Xiaosheng's face changed slightly and he couldn't help feeling ashamed.

Obviously, they wanted to kill him at all costs because they were afraid of his revenge in the future.

The root of this, as expected, is the suspicion that he has some kind of Five Spirits Immortal Body.

"Is the Five Spirits Immortal Body really that powerful?"

Yang Xiaosheng frowned and said doubtfully.

The words have not yet fallen.

As the strange blood-colored lightning appeared, the Yin Spirit in his Niwan Palace trembled slightly, and he suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Click!

A sharp and piercing thunder suddenly sounded.

The blood-red lightning shook violently and suddenly shot out.

"not good!"

Yang Xiaosheng's face changed again and again, and he turned into a shadow and retreated hundreds of feet in an instant.

When he appeared again, he flicked his sleeves and more than ten talismans were cast out and detonated at the same time.

At the same time, he moved his mind and activated the power of the magic circle to resist the blood-colored lightning.

Bang bang bang bang!

For a while.

Various third-grade talismans kept exploding in the sky above Xuancheng, and sharp aura waves surged across the sky.

The power of the magic circle condensed into a thick air dragon, and also rushed towards the blood-colored lightning.

But even so, it still couldn't stop the attack of the blood-colored lightning, nor could it even reduce its speed.

See this.

Yang Xiaosheng's expression became more solemn. With a thought, the five-colored flames around him became more intense, and the vast magic power fluctuated violently.

While casting the Yin Snake Seal, he continuously infused his magic power into the broken sword surrounded by green mist.

"go with!"

He shouted coldly, and the Yin Snake Seal, which was covered in a sinister gray mist, and the broken sword that turned into azure clouds rushed out one after another, facing the extremely strange blood-colored lightning.

However, a strange scene happened.

The blood-colored lightning was like a living thing. It first easily defeated the gray mist, and then with a bang, it shattered the Yin Snake Seal.

And when the blue cloud transformed from the broken sword rushed towards it, it actually drew an arc out of thin air, avoided the broken sword, and rushed forward again.

"No wonder these old guys from Liyang Mountain need to be sacrificed alive. This 'Blood Curse' is truly terrifying!"

Yang Xiaosheng clenched his fists, his heart trembled, and his body was covered with ancient black patterns.

Now that things have come to this, with no way to retreat, he has no choice but to personally deal with this strange blood-colored lightning.

As for whether he would die under the blood-red lightning today, he was not absolutely confident.

But just when Yang Xiaosheng decided to take the initiative.

A bloody figure appeared not far away, with a bloody knife flying behind him.

Yang Yongshu!

His long hair fluttered, his robes fluttered, and a blood mist surrounded him.

He reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a relieved smile appeared on his pale face.

"Old man, after today, I don't owe you anything!"

The voice just fell.

The Heaven-Slaying Sword, shrouded in a terrifying and murderous aura, shone with dazzling light and suddenly transformed into a streak of red cloud as it slashed forward.

boom!

Under the gaze of everyone, the Heaven-Slaying Sword, which turned into a red glow, instantly chopped the blood-colored lightning into countless dense blood-colored arcs.

But just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The millions of electric arcs that had not dissipated did not completely disappear. After bypassing Zhan Tian Dao and Yang Yongshu, they condensed into blood-red lightning again and continued to kill Yang Xiaosheng.

"this……?"

"How can this be!"

For a moment, everyone's face changed drastically.

Yang Xiaosheng and Yang Yongshu looked at each other, and then their bodies shook, and blood mist also filled the surroundings.

The blood-red lightning is already within reach.

Yang Xiaosheng did not hesitate at all, the true energy in his body flowed rapidly, and his entire arm was covered with black lines.

But just as he was about to throw a punch, a golden light suddenly appeared in his arms, and his chest felt like it was being burned by flames.

"That broken bowl?"

Yang Xiaosheng suddenly came back to his senses and reached out to take out the broken jade bowl that he could neither activate nor destroy.

I saw.

The jade bowl is surrounded by golden mist, and dense ancient runes are faintly visible on the bowl, exuding an ancient and peaceful atmosphere.

"Could this jade bowl suppress this strange blood thunder?"

Yang Xiaosheng paused, waved his hand, and threw out the jade bowl.

In a blink of an eye.

Just as the blood-colored lightning was approaching, the jade bowl turned upside down out of thin air, spewing out a golden cloud, which actually suppressed the blood-colored lightning in an instant.

then.

Under the restraint of a mysterious force shrouded in golden clouds, he entered the jade bowl.

Clang, clang, clang!

The jade bowl swayed slightly, making a rustling sound, as strands of blood-colored arcs leaped and golden light flickered.

soon.

The jade bowl returned to calm and resumed its previous inconspicuous appearance.

See this.

Yang Xiaosheng blinked his eyes, then felt a bit amused.

He never imagined that this seemingly inconspicuous jade bowl could suppress the strange blood thunder so easily.

A moment.

Just as Yang Xiaosheng put the jade bowl into the storage bag.

Yang Yongshu, standing in mid-air, felt his eyes go dark, and he stumbled and fell straight down...

In a blink of an eye.

Two days later.

Yang Yongshu, who had been in a coma for four days and three nights, finally regained consciousness.

At this moment, he felt like he was soaking in a hot spring. His whole body felt warm and comfortable, and the backlash force in his body had been swept away.

"What's the matter?"

Just when Yang Yongshu was feeling confused, a familiar voice came to his ears.

"Father, after Zhu Sanniang and Wang Yingyun stepped in, the entire Xuancheng is now under the control of our Yang family."

"Don't be too happy too soon. In the eyes of immortal cultivators, not to mention a small Xuancheng, even the royal family that controls the territory of Yue State is probably nothing more than a bunch of chickens and clay dogs."

"Don't worry, father. With the Xue family's experience as a lesson, I have already sent people to various places to purchase ancient artifacts. I also have an idea."

"what idea?"

"Excavate the tombs of the major families, then hire a few groups of tomb robbers to go to various locations to excavate ancient tombs and dig out all the ancient artifacts buried underground. I believe there will be unexpected gains."

"That's a good idea. We can arrange it as soon as possible..."

"Second brother, you finally woke up!"

Yang Xiaosheng, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, paused when he heard this, then turned to look at Yang Yongshu.

"Disciple of the Demon Sect, what a majestic presence!"

Yang Xiaosheng snorted softly, the corner of his mouth twitching as he asked, "How do you feel now?"

Yang Yonglu said with a delighted smile, "Second brother, you don't know that since returning, father has been staying by your side and has never left your side."

Yang Yongshu hesitated and said, "Grandpa, I..."

Yang Xiaosheng's expression softened, and he said calmly, "What do you mean by 'you'? What? Are you still thinking of severing ties with your father?"

"Yang Yongshu, remember this: whether we break off relations or not, I am still your father!"

Speaking of it.

Yang Xiaosheng stood up, walked to the door, stopped quietly, and said, "As for whether you are a disciple of the Demon Sect or the Immortal Sect, I don't care. What I care about is that you are alive."

"Also, regarding that foreign woman, I was indeed inconsiderate back then. Today, I apologize to you!"

"Father……"

Yang Yongshu burst into tears immediately and his body trembled slightly.

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