Chapter 55: The Danger of Destruction

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"Humph! You lowly branches, when you encounter danger, you think of your family, strictly speaking, you have already been expelled from the family, what does your life and death have to do with your family. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Yang Lansong's words landed, and everyone in the Yang family turned extremely pale, revealing a look of righteous indignation, Yang Lansong not only did not wholeheartedly discuss the return of their vein to the big family, but also glanced at the relationship with them when the strong enemy came to the door when they were at stake.

The two red-clothed old men led by the Huoyun Sect exchanged glances and quickly reached an agreement, one of the red-haired and red-bearded old men looked at Yang Lansong and said, "Old man Huozhouzi, I will make you a friend today, and you leave quickly." Today is the day when the Yang family is destroyed, and I want to slaughter the Yang family for the funeral of my son Zhaoyun. ā€

"Thank you, Daoyou, for raising your noble hand."

Yang Lansong hugged his fist at Huozhouzi and thanked him, then glanced at everyone in the Yang family coldly, waved his big hand, and led the group to leave in a flash.

A shadow of death loomed over the hearts of everyone in the Yang family, I didn't expect the Fire Cloud Sect to make a move on the Yang family so quickly, and it sent two masters of the Forging Spirit Realm Triple at once, which was almost an unsolvable death.

Huo Zhouzi's long fiery red hair danced, and a strong evil aura surged on his body, and with a wave of his big hand, those elite disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect behind him immediately guarded all directions, preventing anyone from escaping, and there was a great intention of slaughtering them all.

"The head of the family, the green mountains are here, you work together to find a way out, and we old guys will drag the two of them if they fight hard."

Faced with the survival of this family, several patriarchs of the Yang family took the lead in stepping forward and lined up, protecting the entire Yang family behind them.

In an instant, many people's eyes turned red, the strength of these family elders was around the seventh stage of qi refining, if they wanted to stop the two masters of the Forging Spirit Realm Triple Realm, it was undoubtedly a moth to the fire, but even so, they still did not choose to escape by themselves, but fearlessly blocked in front of everyone, knowing that they would protect the descendants of the clan once they died.

Yang Shuo, who had always been calm and calm, couldn't help but change color at this moment, but he couldn't do it if he watched several elders send him to death, and it was difficult to make a decision for a while.

"Hahahaha...... Even you old bones are trying to stop us, and the old man said that you all have to die here today, and not even a fly can fly out. ā€

Huo Zhouzi stepped forward, and an incomparable coercion poured out of his body, and several elders of the Yang family trembled violently, coughing up blood and retreating, under the huge strength gap, they didn't even have the qualifications to let the other party shoot, and they could be hit hard by the powerful coercion alone.

At this moment, a young and tall figure walked to the center of the storm, ignoring the huge coercion of Huozhouzi and withstanding the great coercion for several elders.

This figure is naturally Yang Yue, he is already a cultivator of the Forging Spirit Realm, and at the moment, he is the only one who has the strength to compete with the other party, so he is naturally unwilling to let the patriarch of the family make senseless sacrifices.

Everyone in the Yang family looked at Yang Yue with complicated and worried faces, Yang Yue was only sixteen years old, but he was so responsible, he stood up and stood on the cusp of the storm, and endured the storm for the family.

"Huh?" Huo Zhouzi's eyes froze, and then a fierce look broke out in his eyes, and he shouted: "Who are you?" He was so accomplished at such a young age. ā€

A hint of banter appeared on Yang Yue's face, and he replied in a flat voice: "More than a month ago, two guys who claimed to be from the Huoyun Sect colluded with the Song family to destroy my Yang family, and both of them were killed by me, and I don't know if there is your son among those two dead ghosts." ā€

As soon as these words came out, Huo Zhouzi's arrogant expression immediately turned iron-blue, and the surging anger overwhelmed everything, two lines of anger erupted from his eyes, staring at Yang Yue and gritting his teeth and saying, "You killed my son Zhaoyun?" ā€

Yang Yue spread his hands and said, "There seems to be a guy named Zhaoyun among those two dead ghosts." ā€

"Good. Very good. Huo Zhouzi was so angry that his body trembled, the beard on his chin trembled, and he said two good words in a row, and the cold killing intent permeated out.

"If you dare to kill my son Zhaoyun, today the old man will cut you with a thousand knives and go down to make amends to my son."

Huo Zhouzi was so angry that his long hair stood upside down, his beard stood up, he stepped forward step by step, the earth under his feet trembled, and cracks spread in all directions, whether it was the Yang family or many disciples of the Huoyun Sect, they were shocked by the strong momentum.

"What? Are you angry? Yang Yue didn't seem to be afraid of his might at all, and slowly stretched out an index finger and pointed forward: "You two old guys go up together!" I'd rather see what the elders of the Fire Cloud Sect have to do. ā€

"I don't know what is alive or dead." The red-clothed old man behind Huo Zhouzi snorted angrily, turned his head to look at Huo Zhouzi and said, "This kid is too arrogant, let me send him down to the Yellow Spring." ā€

However, Huo Zhouzi, who was in a rage, was willing to listen, and directly waved his hand and refused, his voice was extremely cold, "This kid killed my son, I must kill him with my own hands to relieve the hatred in my heart." ā€

The people and horses of the Huoyun Sect all showed a look of watching a good show, and looked at Yang Yue with a gaze like looking at a dead man, this guy really didn't know how to write dead characters, and he dared to provoke Elder Huozhouzi.

"Buzz!"

The air trembled, and a vague humanoid martial spirit appeared behind Yang Yue, and then slowly turned into a simple and heavy giant hammer, the dark hammer body was like a mountain, giving people a great sense of oppression.

"Sure enough, I tried my best, but I still couldn't escape death."

Huo Zhouzi snorted coldly, his figure jumped up, a fire fan appeared in his hand, and with a slight wave, two fire dragons roared out, and the blazing flames drowned Yang Yue, and the temperature of this small world rose sharply.

At this moment, everyone in the Yang family was nervous, for fear that Yang Yue, a young man with great talent and potential, would be swallowed into ashes by the flames.

"Strike at the dust."

A resolute voice came out from the flames, and a strong black light flashed in the center of the flames, only to see a dark hammer falling, and the roar echoed in all directions, and the ground where Yang Yue stood was surging with vigor, blocking all the terrifying flames from his body.

Let his fire rage, and I will not move.

Seeing that Yang Yue's battle against the master of the Forging Spirit Realm Triple was unharmed at all, everyone in the Yang family was excited, and many people screamed in surprise to cheer for him.

Huo Zhouzi's eyes shrank slightly, overflowing with murderous intent, and he snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that there would be a young man with such a talented talent as you in a border city like Wolong City, but it's a pity that you won't see the sun tomorrow." ā€

"Flame Furnace."

As this cold drink fell, the fire fan transformed by the martial spirit in his hand rolled up a monstrous flame, condensed into a huge Ding Furnace and buckled down.

This Flame Furnace is a spirit-level martial art of the Fire Cloud Sect, and its power is extremely powerful, even if it is a martial cultivator of the same level of Soul Forging Triple Martial Arts, few people dare to solve it.

When the huge flood furnace fell, the earth turned into a scorched earth in an instant, Yang Yue waved the Tiangang hammer in his hand to bombard, but still could not stop the fall of the flood furnace.

"Yue'er ......"

Yang Shuo saw that his son was in danger, and rushed forward with a roar, but the two elite disciples behind Huo Zhouzi quickly blocked in front of him, and the three of them fought together.

The flames of war were ignited at once, and no one in the Yang family was greedy for life, and all of them pounced on the people of the Huoyun Sect with blood-red eyes, and the huge roar shook all directions, and the blood continued to bloom, and it became a bloody battlefield here.

However, the disparity in strength between the two parties is too great, which is difficult to make up, especially the other red-clothed old man of the Huoyun Sect is even more ruthless, and in just a moment, three elders of the Yang family died in his hands, and no one can resist the cultivation of the Forging Spirit Triple Sect.

After more than ten minutes, the bombardment in the fiery furnace used by Huo Zhouzi became quieter and quieter, and finally there was no sound.

The hearts of everyone in the Yang family sank to the bottom, and an extremely bad premonition sprouted in their hearts, Yang Yue was afraid that he had been burned to ashes.

The smile on Huo Zhouzi's face became more and more cold, and his cold eyes swept over the people of the Yang family who were struggling to support: "I heard that you have a dragon scale armor in your hand as a branch of the Yang family, if anyone hands over this thing, maybe I can let him live." ā€

Everyone in the Yang family showed a blank expression, only the head of the family, Yang Shuo, and several old people with high seniority had extremely difficult faces, this Huoyun Sect really deliberately targeted the Yang family, wanting to snatch the treasure armor handed down from the ancestors.

At this moment, a long howl suddenly came out from the blazing furnace, "You sinister old fellow, it seems that you want to avenge your son, and it is your real purpose to take away my Yang family's treasure armor, so shameless." ā€

With a loud bang, the huge fire furnace exploded, and Yang Yue stepped out from the rolling flames, his body was dignified, his anger was flying, and the battle intent in his eyes was surging.

Everyone in the Yang family was pleasantly surprised, they thought that Yang Yue had been burned to death, but just when everyone was disheartened, he appeared intact in front of everyone.

Huo Zhouzi's arrogant smile stiffened on his face, staring at Yang Yue deadly, the previous contempt was swept away, and a little jealousy surged in his heart, the talent and strength shown by this young man were too amazing, if he didn't get rid of it today, it would become a big disaster in the future.

"At a young age, you have already reached the realm of forging spirits, no wonder you can kill my son Zhaoyun, you do have arrogant capital."

Speaking of this, Huo Zhouzi changed his words and said, "Then the old man will not leave you alone, kill you first and then take the dragon scale armor." ā€

"It's not certain who kills whom!"

With a long roar, Yang Yue slammed on the ground, and the whole person rose up like a cloud-piercing arrow, and the Tiangang Hammer in his hand soared to more than five zhang long, like a magic mountain falling from a high sky, and the space was seriously distorted.

"Humph! Bite off more than one can chew. ā€

Huo Zhouzi snorted disdainfully, his figure flickered, turning into a fierce wind to meet it, and the fire fan in his hand stirred the flames in all directions and swept forward.

"Spiritism."

Yang Yue shouted violently, his body bloomed with a dazzling brilliance, at this moment, his spiritual sense and martial spirit were highly integrated, like an arm and a finger, and the combat power was multiplied for a short time, and the Tiangang hammer in his hand was even more surging and rolling black light, and the fierce hammer fell.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A huge roar echoed through the heavens and the earth, and two dazzling clusters of light exploded in the center of the battle between the two, and terrifying waves of qi rushed in all directions, and many martial cultivators who were close to them were all vomited blood from the impact of this terrible calamity.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Yang Yue, who had performed psychic skills, smashed Huozhouzi to his knees like a young god of war, and his entire knee sank into the ground.

This scene was unexpected, Yang Yue, who had always been at a disadvantage, turned out to be so powerful that he suppressed the three fire boats of the Spirit Forging Realm.

Before everyone could react, there was a thunderclap in the air, and a quaint golden gun appeared in Yang Yue's hand, and the tip of the spear was half a foot long thunder, like a dragon out of a hole, as fast as thunder.

"Poof!"

The sharp thunder-calling gun accurately penetrated Huozhouzi's heart, and the violent thunder and lightning all disappeared into Huozhouzi's body along the barrel of the gun, destroying Huozhouzi's heart and vitality in an instant.

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