My Master is a God - Chapter 2234

[Chapter 2234 Holy Ji Family]

“Let’s see how you can escape from this seat’s palm?”

At this moment, Duan Gan Hanshan sneered, and walked towards Yang Yiyu step by step while speaking.

More than 80 immortal emperors were affected by Yang Yiyu’s sword. After stabilizing their bodies, they followed.

Yang Yiyu smiled bitterly in his heart. After all, he didn’t block it. He also knew that his strength and cultivation were too different from the other party. Another reason was that the formation was a dead object after all.

In addition, the Duan Gan family had a large number of people, so it was normal for the formation to be broken.

After all, Duan Gan Hanshan was the fifth-ranked immortal emperor, and he was also the patriarch of the Duan Gan family. According to Dongfang Haotian, he was also an existence with the power of the divine tiger.

It was reasonable that he could break the star formation laid by the second senior brother. The main reason was that his cultivation was not enough. To control the formation, the stronger the strength, the more powerful it would be.

But Yang Yiyu’s cultivation strength was far behind Duan Gan Hanshan.

Although he killed and seriously injured 20 to 30 Immortal Emperors with one sword, which was an unprecedented feat, the formation was eventually broken by Duan Ganhanshan.

He himself was instantly sealed in mid-air by Duan Ganhanshan.

At this moment, it seemed that Yang Yiyu had become a fish on the chopping board.

But is it really so?

Of course not for Yang Yiyu.

He was a descendant of the Shinto and the owner of the Qiankun Pot. If he was taken down by Duan Ganhanshan like this, it would be too weak. Besides, he was not a person who could be slaughtered at will.

Although he was sealed in place by Duan Ganhanshan and could not move his body, he saw Duan Ganhanshan approaching step by step, as if he was going to kill him.

But Yang Yiyun’s eyes were getting more and more determined. Hearing Duan Ganhanshan’s sneer, Yang Yiyun didn’t give in at all. He smiled and said, “I am at the level of Immortal King. Didn’t I kill 20 or 30 great Immortal Emperors under your command? It is true that I am imprisoned at the moment, but it is not so easy for you to kill me. Even if I die today, believe it or not, I will let you and the Immortal Emperors behind you be buried with me? Hahaha~”

Yang Yiyun’s words were stunned in the ears of Duan Ganhanshan and the remaining 80 or 90 Immortal Emperors.

Or it can be said that he was also weak in his heart.

In any case, it is a fact that this kid just used the power of the formation to kill and seriously injure 20 or 30 Immortal Emperors.

Even if it is a titled Immortal King in the entire Immortal World, it seems that no one can have such means.

But Yang Yiyun did it~ He can

use the power of the formation at any time, but he is really the first person in the Immortal World.

Duan Gan Hanshan’s face was uncertain when he heard Yang Yiyun talking. He had indeed underestimated Yang Yiyun at the beginning, or underestimated the power of this great formation. He did not expect that he could control the great formation to kill and injure so many immortal emperors under him, but they were all immortal emperors who had reached the great perfection. However, they were killed by the power of a sword.

At this time, the great formation was broken by him, and this boy was also sealed in the air by him. His body could not move, but he still talked so big?

Duan Gan Hanshan was a little unsure in his heart.

Could this boy have any backup?

No, after the great formation was broken, it had stopped working. Yang Yiyun was also imprisoned by him and became a fish on the board. After thinking about it, only Dongfang Haotian could be considered.

However, Dongfang Haotian was just a titled immortal emperor. Dongfang Haotian was only the ninth title, while Yang Yiyun was the fifth title, and he was the head of the Duan Gan family. Duan Gan Hanshan did not take Dongfang Haotian seriously at all.

As for whether there were other strong people…?

After Duan Ganhanshan entered the formation, his immortal sense swept through the area and found that there was no one within a radius of ten thousand miles. Naturally, he also found Dongfang Haotian and others. At this moment, they gathered on a mountain peak. There were about three thousand people, but there seemed to be no powerful characters except Dongfang Haotian.

However, Duan Ganhanshan found a very old dead tree on the top of the mountain. His immortal sense found it a bit strange, but he couldn’t tell what was strange. There was no energy or mana fluctuation. He thought that he was overthinking. Among

these people, only Dongfang Haotian could be seen by Duan Ganhanshan. No one else could enter his eyes.

Dongfang Haotian alone was not a concern.

Now he thought that Yang Yiyu must have been deliberately making things mysterious.

Thinking of this, Duan Ganhanshan laughed and said, “Boy, are you counting on Dongfang Haotian? To be honest, Dongfang Haotian is not even worthy of my attention.

Now you are just a piece of meat on the chopping board. I will cut you into eight pieces, extract your immortal soul, and make sure you will never be able to turn over again…”

At the place where the old willow tree was, Dongfang Haotian also sensed the extraordinaryness of this ancient tree. The formation was broken, and Yang Yiyu was imprisoned. At this moment, Dongfang Haotian’s heart sank. Seeing that Duan Ganhanshan was about to attack Yang Yiyu, Dongfang Haotian knew that perhaps only the old willow tree in front of him could save Yang Yiyu.

He immediately stood in front of the old willow tree and clasped his fists, saying, “Senior Ancient Tree, I know you can hear me. Yang Yiyu is about to be robbed. Please help me, Senior~”

Dongfang Haotian thought that since Yang Yiyu was able to arrange everyone at the old willow tree, this old willow tree must be a powerful person. He could not feel any fluctuations in the old willow tree’s magic power. Because of this, Dongfang Haotian believed that this old willow tree was not an ordinary one. He didn’t know if it would work, so he asked for help.

He hoped that the old willow tree could save Yang Yiyu. If the old willow tree was really a powerful person, it would definitely save him, right?

“Haha, that kid won’t die. A little girl is here. You can rest assured.”

The next moment, the old willow tree spoke, and the voice reached everyone’s ears.

Dongfang Haotian and others were sure, and they were overjoyed.

…

At the same time, Gan Hanshan suddenly roared, and the white tiger phantom behind him shone brightly, but it slapped Yang Yiyu with a claw.

“Prepare to die, kid~”

Duan Gan Hanshan roared.

Yang Yiyu made up his mind and prepared to activate the power of the Qiankun Temple. His last trump card was the power of the Qiankun Temple. Although he knew that he would most likely not be able to bear the backlash of using the power of the Qiankun Temple, at the critical moment of life and death, he also gave it his all and would not wait to die.

Seeing the white tiger phantom behind Duan Gan Hanshan slapping with a claw, Yang Yiyu gritted his teeth and was about to activate the power of the Qiankun Temple.

But at this moment, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

“Crack~Boom~” It was earth

-shattering. This thunder seemed to resound from the entire sea of stars, and the movement was scary.

Yang Yiyu was shocked and subconsciously stopped. He looked up and widened his eyes.

However, he saw that the body in the sky had formed a vortex similar to the calamity cloud, which was spread over hundreds of miles. The calamity cloud was rolling and extremely terrifying.

A thick purple lightning with a diameter of three or four meters struck from the calamity cloud, vertically descending from the entire world, but it directly fell on Duan Ganhanshan, or rather, on the white tiger that appeared thousands of feet behind Duan Ganhanshan.

“Roar~”

“Ah~”

When the thunder struck, the white tiger phantom of Duan Ganhanshan instantly disappeared with a wail, and Duan Ganhanshan screamed, spit out a mouthful of old blood, and flew backwards.

The thunder also disappeared immediately.

Yang Yiyun felt that his body had regained freedom in an instant.

The power that imprisoned the surrounding world dissipated.

At this time, a voice also spread throughout the venue.

“Damn Duan Gan Hanshan, you brought more than a hundred people to bully my junior brother. Are you tired of living? Is the Duan Gan family so great? Today, I will chop you into slag one by one, a bunch of idiots, it’s great to have more people, hum~”

A silver bell-like voice, slightly with naughty and cute curses.

Although alive and dead, a barefoot purple-clothed woman walked out of the calamity cloud above the sky.

Yang Yiyun listened to the voice, his mouth widened, his eyes widened, looking at the purple-clothed woman walking out of the calamity cloud above the sky, and a stream of warmth kept rippling in his heart.

A sentence kept echoing in his mind, bullying my junior brother…

The only person who was bullied in the whole audience was him.

And what about him?

Call him a junior brother~

He only has one senior sister, a junior sister that the old man often mentioned at that time-Zixia~

There is no doubt that this purple-clothed girl who fell from the sky and walked out of the calamity cloud is the junior sister Zixia that he has heard many times from the old man, but has never met.

She descended from the sky, getting closer and closer. Looking at her jade-white bare feet, there was a bell on each ankle, making a tinkling sound…

When he got closer, looking at her peerless face with a little mischief and eccentricity, Yang Yiyun felt very close.

He secretly sighed that his brothers and sisters were more awesome than each other.

The last time the second brother came, he had no sword in his hand, but his sword energy was crisscrossing the world, majestic and powerful.

This little sister who appeared this time was even more awesome, and it seemed that she could actually control the robbery cloud. The purple thunder that penetrated the sky and the earth just now directly smashed Duan Ganhanshan’s white tiger, causing Duan Ganhanshan to fly backwards.

Just as Yang Yiyu was in a daze, the purple-clothed woman looked at him, smiled mischievously, blinked at him and said, “Junior brother, I am your senior sister Zixia. Wait a minute, I will chop these bastards from the Duan Gan family into ashes and let you vent your anger.”

After saying this, the purple-clothed woman turned her head again and looked at the eighty or ninety Immortal Emperors of the Duan Gan family. She glared at them with her phoenix eyes and cursed, “Duan Gan Hanshan, your uncle, how dare you bully my junior brother? Today, I will chop you to death~”

At this time, Duan Gan Hanshan’s mouth was bleeding, and he kept spitting blood. His face was as pale as paper. He was caught and supported by someone. Looking at the purple-clothed woman above the sky, his eyes were full of fear. Listening to the purple-clothed woman’s curse, Duan Gan Hanshan forced himself to swallow a mouthful of old blood and said in a trembling voice, “You…you…you…you are the little witch Zixia from the Ji family of the Holy Family?”

“It’s you, old lady. Are you going to kill yourself, or do you want me to chop you to death?” The purple-clothed woman asked with an extremely domineering look.

After hearing the purple-clothed woman’s admission, Duan Gan Hanshan trembled all over and swallowed his saliva and said, “Doesn’t the Sacred Ji Family, the first family in the fairy world, have a rule not to interfere in any affairs of the fairy world? You…you are violating the ancestral precepts of the Ji family~”

“Get lost, bastard, you bully my junior brother, and you still call it ancestral precepts? Then what about the ancestral precepts of my Ji family? What does it have to do with you? Let me ask you one more question, are you going to kill yourself or not?” The purple-clothed woman was extremely domineering.

(End of this chapter)