Chapter 352 Yang Shi's Luck Tianbao Bear is a veteran golden elixir monster. It is an existence of a higher level than the high-level monster Earth Violent Bear. After practicing for a thousand years, he had reached the fourth level of Golden Elixir even in this world of the Twelve Dynasties. Now that he is old and has no hope of breaking through, he still has more than a hundred years to live. He has become much kinder than when he was young, and is willing to discuss the coexistence of humans and monsters with Yang Fuqing, a younger human. I didn’t expect to be beaten as soon as I entered the city! But it's not to be trifled with. "The sky is full of black wind!!!" He transformed directly into his original form, his bear paws summoning wind and rain, and a hurricane of fire formed instantly, attacking Mao Poyu and Ding Zhen! Mao Poyu and Ding Zhen worked together to resist and kept Heifeng outside the city gate. The monks inside were all shocked! "It's bad! Monsters are attacking the city! It's the old golden elixir monster!"
"Elder Chu, please quickly activate the sect's formation!" "Everyone, go help Sect Master Ding!" Ding Zhen and Mao Po Yu were fighting with the old bear. One of them was at the second level of the Golden Core while the other had just entered the Golden Core stage. Together they could only barely suppress the old bear and were not able to kill it at all. The old bear calmed down and shouted: "You have betrayed me. I will make sure all the monsters know this! From now on, no human can step into the Monster Wind Forest, otherwise we will kill them!!!" It is the oldest Jindan monster, 1380 years old this year, and is also the most respected senior among all monsters, so Yang Fuqing has been doing its job. As long as it takes the lead in living in Guangming City and is treated with courtesy by humans, other Jindan monsters will also come. "It's ruined. Everything is ruined! Yang Fujian, you ruined everything we did!!!" Yang Fuqing's face flushed and her chest kept heaving. Yang Fujian's face was calm, and the sword in his hand was pressed tightly against Yang Fuqing's neck. "Dad failed to get promoted and is about to die" "Dad shouldn't have been promoted! Dad's talent has reached its limit! Why don't you accept your fate? Isn't it good to enjoy your old age? Everything you did from the moment you planned to kill the barbarian bull was wrong!" Yang Fuqing shouted loudly, her eyes full of disappointment. After hearing this, Yang Fujian's eyes turned cold. A stream of sword energy penetrated Yang Fuqing's hair and triggered one of her defensive talismans. "If you were not my sister, I would have killed you." At this time, all the people from the Beast Taming Sect also flew high into the sky. "Yang Fujian, let our leader go!" Countless monsters spit out spiritual power, a pressure formed in the air, and Yang Fujian's body was locked by countless monsters. "Damn it, they want to fight! We martial artists will accompany you to the end!" A group of muscular men and girls soared into the sky and confronted the Beast Tamers in the air. The conflict between the two forces has reached its peak at this moment! War is imminent! "Stop, no one is allowed to move without my order."
Yang Fujian said calmly. Other martial artists were wandering around above, with their Qi flowing throughout their bodies, ready to burst out at their strongest state at any time. After the Wuxiu faction obtained a heavenly-level martial art called "The Art of Seeking Truth", its overall strength increased significantly, and it is already seemingly able to overpower the Beast Taming faction. Although it does not last long, this kind of large-scale melee is fought in one wave. If they fight desperately, the explosive martial artists can gain an absolute advantage. This is the overall benefit brought by a heavenly level mental method. The martial arts sect even deified Yang Fujian, forming a high level of personal cult. Yang Fuqing looked at Yang Fujian resentfully for a while, then sighed softly. "Everyone, step back. Don't take any action. The rules of the ancestors cannot be broken." "How is Dad now?" Yang Fujian's expression eased slightly. "I have used all the methods, but it is not enough. Unless another golden elixir monster comes, the ancestor can refine it for father to save his life." Yang Fuqing looked at the old bear who was persuaded by her to come here and her father in Guangming City, and her eyes were a little confused for a moment. 'how should I do?' 'Why is everything I do wrong?' "Grandmaster, please say something. Qing'er, I really don't know what to do." Yang Fuqing called out to the ancestor weakly in her heart, she had no way of making a choice. At this time, Yang Keun Suk also recovered from the great shock. "Yang Fujian is so cruel." He would do anything to keep his father alive. Yang Genshuo had no doubt that if Yang Fuqing brought people to stop him, the biggest melee in the history of the Danai Dynasty would definitely break out today! Once the fighting starts, Guangming City, which has been operating for so many years, will be wiped out. But Yang Fujian was very restrained. The moment he saw the old bear, he chose not to kill the beasts of the Beast Taming Sect, but only to kill this foreign Golden Core Bear. This was the only choice he could make. "But this will completely push the Yang family to the side of being unkind and unjust." The reputation that Yang Fuqing has built up over the years will collapse. The monster beasts will never be a help to the Yang family again, and once the monsters arrive, they will definitely strike back at the human race. But Yang Keun Suk cannot say that Yang Bujian is wrong, because this is how he saved his father. He would rather let down the whole world than let down Yang Shi.
“But is it really worth it?” Yang Genshuo had no way to answer Yang Fuqing's question, because Yang Fuqing was not wrong, Yang Fujian was not wrong, and Yang Shi was even more wrong, but at this moment a deadlock had been formed. Kill the old bear and the monsters will rebel. If the old bear is not killed, Yang Shi will die. The forces of both factions have reached their limits, and a melee will break out if the slightest ignition is sparked! Yang Fujian didn't care whether Yang Fuqing had figured it out or not. Seeing that Ding Zhen and Mao Poyu had been unable to defeat the old bear after a long attack and that the old bear was already retreating, he immediately became ruthless. "Tianlong Army, step out!" "Destroy the demon!" At the edge of the city wall, two solemn armies were marching forward. "Ah!" They shouted in unison, and a golden dragon soul hovered over the City of Light! "Military soul! It's the Tianlong Army's military soul!" "Once the iron army spirit trained by Vice Sect Leader Yang appears, even Sect Leader Ding will not be able to suppress it." "This is the strongest power of the Xuanshi Sect." All the Tianlong soldiers looked at Yang Fujian with a hint of doubt in their eyes. Yang Fujian waved his hand and threw out a golden token. "My father is not here, so I am in charge of the Tianlong Army. Seeing the token is like seeing Yang Shi!" "Please follow me to slay the demon!" When the Tianlong Army generals saw this, their eyes became serious. "Formation!" "kill!!!" The Tianlong soldiers, whose lowest level was that of innate masters, gathered the golden dragon army soul and pounced on the old bear, blocking all its retreat routes. At this time, the old bear was besieged by three golden elixirs! It was already old, and after casting spells continuously and suffering heavy blows, it was defeated step by step. As soon as the Tianlong Army arrived, it knew it could not leave. It looked up to the sky and roared. "Yang Shi!!!" "Why are you doing this to me!" "Yang Fuqing, I was wrong to trust you!" "You want my body? Take my life! Today, I will destroy you, the ungrateful ones!!!" Scarlet flames burst out of the old bear's body, as if to burn his flesh and golden elixir.
Yang Fujian's eyes narrowed and he took out a talisman. "Heavenly Secret Divine Thunder!" A flash of blue light flew high into the sky! A huge dark blue vortex appeared, like a thunderbolt! boom! ! ! A huge bolt of lightning fell and directly knocked the old bear away! The spiritual power that he had just used was completely dispersed, and his whole body was twitching continuously. "A 44th-grade thunder magic talisman." In the face of this kind of talisman, it doesn't even have the chance to self-destruct. Yang Fujian's eyes turned fierce. "kill!" Mao Poyu, Ding Zhen, Tianlong Jun and Yang Fujian rushed forward. "enough!" A golden shield flew over from the sky. Yang Shi, with half of his body intact, used the power of dragon essence to stand in front of the old bear. "Deputy Sect Leader Yang!" The Tianlong Army put away their swords and knives and knelt on one knee. When Yang Shi was here, they were just Yang Shi's army and no one could give them orders. "Yang Shi, you are so weak. Are you in pain?" Mao Po Yu walked forward with a distressed look on his face and stroked half of Yang Shi's body. The other half looked like a skeleton. A golden light flashed in Ding Zhen's eyes, and the purple pupils disappeared. He looked at everything in front of him and sighed slightly. Maybe he has never been so weak. "father!" Yang Fujian knelt in front of Yang Shi. "Let me kill it and prolong your life!" Yang Fuqing looked at her father in this state, pursed her lips, and could not say anything. She wanted to save her father, but she also didn't want the old bear to die. But if her father died because of her, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life. She even thought about eating the old bear. At worst, she could cover up what happened today, or find someone to pretend to be the old bear. Anyway, she tried her best to make up for it. "Dad, I'm sorry, I..." Yang Shi waved at Yang Fuqing. "Dad understands everything." "Qing'er, I have seen everything you have done for the Danai Dynasty over the years." "You did nothing wrong. You did the right thing. Why should you feel guilty?" Then he turned around and looked at the Skystorm Bear that was paralyzed by the electric shock, and stretched out his intact hand.
"Get up old bear, I won't let them kill you." Tian Baoxiong looked at the people around him with puzzled eyes. The most powerful people in the Danai Dynasty were here. It transformed into an old man, held Yang Shi's hand, and stood up. It looked at half of Yang Shi's body and sighed heavily. "Yang Shi, how did you become like this?" "I failed to break through. My deadline has come. I am sorry that my unfilial son Fu Jian did such a stupid thing to save me. I have caused you trouble. Fortunately, it did not lead to a serious mistake." "Ugh." The old bear sighed again. Yang Shi was a hero of his generation and was a legend even among monsters. No one expected that such a man would die. It was originally full of anger, but now seeing that Yang Shi was about to die, it felt relieved. But next time I see Yang Fujian, I have to say "your father is dead" to feel better. "Old Xiong, please do not vent your anger on the human race because of this matter. Please believe Fuqing. The reputation of my Yang family has never changed, just like it has been all these years." "Unfilial son Yang Fujian, from today on, you will be put in solitary confinement. Unless the demons come, you will never be allowed to come out!" "How about using my death to preserve the reputation of my Yang family?" Yang Shi looked at Old Xiong, and Old Xiong finally nodded. "I will trust you Yang family again." Tianbao Bear's eyes were filled with loneliness. At this moment, as an old man, wasn't he the next Yang Shi? "If you don't become an immortal, you will eventually turn into a pile of dry bones." The Skystorm Bear slowly walked back to the Demon Wind Forest. Yang Fujian clenched his fists. "Dad! It can't leave! You can lock me up until I die, but you must live today!" Three blue talismans appeared in his hands. They were the fourth-grade [Heavenly Secret Divine Thunder Talisman] that he had, which were given to him by Yang Genshuo. As long as he attacks at the same time, the old bear will definitely die! "Rebellious son! Do you think the mess you've made isn't big enough? Brother Ding!" Ding Zhen dodged and grabbed Yang Fujian. A vast amount of golden elixir spiritual energy gushed out and locked Yang Fujian's hand. boom! Golden energy burst out from Yang Fujian's whole body and his hair exploded. He wants to confront Ding Zhen, who is at the third level of Golden Core, at the peak of the Divine Realm! "Senior Cat, help me!"
Yang Shi held Mao Po Yu's hand and stroked the two cat ears on her head. "I should go now. Don't do anything stupid with him." "Yang Shi, don't go. You haven't told me the story of the fairyland yet." "Everyone will die one day. I don't want the Danai Dynasty to fall into chaos because of my survival for 30 years. That is meaningless and the old ancestor will be sad to see it." Yang Shi looked up at the sky. Doesn't he want to survive? He still has so much to do. The barrier of the Ten Thousand Demons Territory was about to be broken, and he failed to keep the alien race out of the Danai Dynasty. Can they hold on to this place after I leave? The "Demon Slaying Technique" training competition has not yet been held. He couldn't bear to leave this land, and he couldn't bear to leave his hometown where he had lived for 120 years. And Yang Shi looked at the struggling Yang Fujian and the confused Yang Fuqing and sighed deeply. What he was most worried about were these two children. If I'm not here, who will take care of them? What happened today has created a rift between the two factions, and it will never be the same as if nothing had happened. All the beast tamers could sense Yang Fujian's murderous aura. Yang Shi's thoughts wandered, but in the end he could only sigh. “I have no choice.” He could only strive for a good outcome for today's events. "Fuqing, Fujian, Daddy has something to say to you." The brother and sister looked at each other, then slowly walked over and knelt in front of Yang Shi. At this moment, everyone in Guangming City was looking at this scene, feeling deeply moved that the great master Yang Shi was entrusting his son to the care of others in front of the city gate. "father" "father" Yang Fuqing and Yang Fujian prepare to listen to their father's final teachings. But at this moment, a loud noise was heard in the sky. Moo! ! ! A big hole appeared in the clear sky! It was as if a monster had bitten a hole in it. "Hahaha~ I've made it, Taoist!" "The passage to the Danai Dynasty has been opened again. How can my Feng family be absent in this great struggle?" (Foreshadowing can be found in Chapter 275) "If Yang Fu dares to destroy the Feng family's plan, then I will use your dynasty's luck in exchange!" A gray-robed monk jumped out of the cave riding a dark blue monster with a huge mouth! He looked at the huge City of Light below and was slightly stunned. According to the information left by their ancestors, the entrance to this passage should be in the Demon Wind Forest. How come there is a human city there?
But no problem. He, Fengjian, is here to reap the rewards of the Danai Dynasty! clap clap clap! He clapped his hands, and a large number of wind-attributed monks flew out from the passage behind him. They flew with the wind and looked down at the City of Light from high in the air. They are all cultivators in the foundation-building stage, with strong spiritual power. In the twelve dynasties, those in the foundation-building period could become the backbone of the sect, in charge of the sect's authority, and could also serve as masters to teach new monks. With so many Foundation Establishment cultivators, and Feng Jian, who is in the middle stage of the Golden Core stage at the top, this is a terrifying force that can sweep across the Twelve Dynasties! These are the elite members of the Feng family! The Sky Garden Dynasty ranks first in comprehensive strength with hundreds of years of heritage! call!call! Two hurricanes formed behind Feng Jian, and a devastating force crushed over. The monster under his seat opened its terrifying mouth wide, wanting to devour everything. Fengjian shouted loudly: "Where are Yang Fu's family members?" All the Feng family monks followed suit and shouted: "Where are Yang Fu's family members?" Inside the City of Light, everyone below was shocked. Who is this??? But at this time, the radar on the city wall scanned a human figure, and 100 anti-aircraft guns turned their guns and aimed at the Feng family monks in the sky. Yang Keun Suk: "No? Where did you come from, bro? I just assembled this." Bang bang bang bang! Automatic scanning, automatic aiming, and automatic search for enemies. The talisman artillery fire tore through the sky! Countless bullets poured out, and the large number of second-level and third-level talismans attached to them also followed the bullets and shot towards these Foundation Establishment cultivators. Yang Genshuo designed this thing to guard against the Jindan demon tribe's sneak attacks on the city. This group of Feng family monks in the foundation-building stage Almost instantly, colorful sparks flew across the sky, and the Feng family's foundation-building cultivators were like fireworks that had been blown up, with blue and purple patches here and there. Only Fengjian and the monster under his mount were left in the air, emitting gray light all over their bodies to resist. Yang Fujin looked at the huge monster under the wind sickle and licked his lips. "Uncle Ding." (End of this chapter)