Sovereign to Immortality

Chapter 320 – Recurrence

It had already been a day and a night since the upheaval in the Sunset Ridge and everything that had happened to the underground cave had already spread throughout the entire Mengyu County. Since Yang Junshan hadn’t returned to the Xishan Village, it was natural that he had hurried Yang Tiangang’s family.

In his shock and anger, Yang Tiangang did not care that the person in front of him was a Perfection of the cultivator of the martial arts realm at all.

Originally, Ghost Cultivators was not good at facing opponents head on. Yang Tiangang’s cultivation was only a level lower than his, but he was actually very strong, so fighting alone would not be disadvantageous.

However, it was hard for him to even run at this point. Hu Niu watched closely from beside Yang Junshan, but whenever he wanted to use his Inherent Skill to hide his tracks, a tiger’s roar would break his tracks, and he wanted to rely on his speed to escape. Unfortunately, Yang Junshan had used his Mountain Monarch Seal to set up a small magnetic light Formation to slow him down.

“With just you few alone, you want to kill me?!”

Ghost Cultivators finally understood that the other party was trying to encircle and kill him, and could not help but laugh out of anger. The short sword in his hand flashed, and seventeen or eighteen sword beams separated out, slashing towards Yang Tiangang and his son from all directions, and it was difficult for them to determine whether or not these sword beams were real.

Yang Junshan snorted, the magnetic essence in his hand had been turned into powder, the magnetic force inside had been extracted, the magnetic light suddenly soared, and half of the seventeen or eighteen sword auras were immediately eliminated by the Divine Light, the remaining ones were no longer anything to worry about, but were instantly destroyed by the father and son duo before they could even get close to him.

Yang Junshan who had experienced his previous life knew that after the chaos in the future cultivation world, there were two types of people that he could not afford to offend. The first was a Witch Clan cultivator, and the second was a Ghost Clan person.

Ghost Cultivators’s Mirage Sword ability was broken, Yang Tiangang’s smoke pot was knocked right at his face.

Ghost Cultivators had no choice but to use his short sword to block once again. With a “bang”, he heard a sound, and the smoke pot knocked onto the sword blade.

“High quality magical equipment!”

The Ghost Cultivators let out a weird cry, he could not care about the injury anymore, and immediately slashed to the left with his Divine Equipment, and with a “ding” sound, the second arrow that Ouyang Xulin specially forged for Yang Junshan was blocked, but this arrow had become the last straw for the Spirit Equipment in the Ghost Cultivators’s hands.

After losing his magical equipment, the strength of the Ghost Cultivators plummeted, causing Yang Tiangang to be unwilling to let him off.

The spirit of breaking mountain and the clematis were of the same origin, and both had the same origin. They were two abilities derived from the same kind of precious technique, thus, Yang Tiangang, who had immersed himself in the clematis for many years, had not taken too long to cultivate this new spirit art.

Losing his spirit weapon, his body was instantly affected by the magnetic light. Facing Yang Tiangang’s spirit of breaking mountain, Ghost Cultivators simply did not have the courage to receive it head on, only that he suddenly pounded his chest, in the midst of a groan, a mouthful of blood was splattered all over his body. The next moment, Ghost Cultivators’s body split into three, escaping in different directions.

“The one on the right!”

Just at that moment, a clear voice came out from behind Hu Niu. Originally, there was no one there.

Yang Tiangang and his son did not even think as the sacred art in their hands flew towards the right side of the figure.

A startled and angry roar came out, the right side of the figure suddenly turned and blocked Yang Tiangang’s spirit of breaking mountain, only to see his chest suddenly cave in, spitting out a mouthful of blood, the black mist surrounding him dissipated, revealing a pale middle-aged man.

“You …”

Ghost Cultivators’s eyes were wide open as he looked in the direction of the voice. He saw a fourteen to fifteen year old little girl suddenly appearing in the air behind Hu Niu, and before Hu Niu could say anything, her body trembled. When he lowered his head, he saw a hole in his chest.

“King Taize will avenge me …”

Yang Junshan slowly withdrew the Snake-Necked Bow in his hands, and said coldly: “It is only a transformed Snake Demon, but it actually dares to call itself king. As long as it dares to come out of the Nanxuan swamp, someone will naturally peel it off!”

“You, you, how did you know?”

Ghost Cultivators’s face was filled with shock, but was immediately replaced by a strange smile, and he laughed mournfully: “So what, the time for your majesty to leave the swamp is not too far away. All of you will die, all of you will die ….” “Hrm …”

Yang Tiangang took a step forward and shattered Ghost Cultivators’s skull with the smoke pot, then said: “Why are you wasting time with this guy, with such a large commotion here, I’m afraid it has already attracted the attention of some people, this place is nolace to stay for long!”

Yang Junshan immediately told Hu Niu and Bao Yuer to leave. Before leaving, Bao Yuer touched the Ghost Cultivators’s body for a while, and in the end, took out a black belt from her waist. With a satisfied smile, she hurriedly followed behind Hu Niu.

Yang Junshan and the rest quickly left the place, leaving behind the Ghost Cultivators’s corpse. After a moment, a half foot long snake came out from the bottom of the corpse.

The snake first circled around Ghost Cultivators’s corpse, then suddenly raised its head, releasing a “sizzle” sound in the direction Yang Junshan and the rest went in. Finally, it spat out a cloud of black smoke towards the corpse, and the corpse started to melt in the black smoke, turning intool of corpse water that seeped into the ground, while the little snake went back into the grass and disappeared.

Yang Tiangang and the others were rushing northwards, and before long, they arrived at the boundaries of the Wasteland Town. Along the way, Yang Junshan told his father a general story about the Sunset Ridge’s underground cave.

Seeing that the father and son had already reached the Xishan Village, Yang Tiangang raised his head to look at the sky and muttered, “Is it going to rain today?

Hearing that, Yang Junshan subconsciously looked behind him, it was the direction where the west sun was setting, but unexpectedly he stopped in his tracks and stood there without moving.

Yang Tiangang sensed that something was amiss, and when he turned around, he too was stunned!

In the direction of the sun, there waatch of dark clouds that could cover the sky. The sun was completely hidden by the dark clouds, and they were closing in on the sky above them.

“What is that!”

Yang Tiangang cried out. No black cloud could spread so fast in the sky!

“It’s a swarm of locusts, a group of giant locust!”

Yang Junshan’s voice carried an unusual calmness. “The giant locust disaster is coming again, and the locust swarm is bigger than before, and also more serious!”

The father and son duo frantically ran back to the Xishan Village. Under the shocked gazes of the villagers, they reached the west mountain, and then the village protection formation that enveloped the entire village slowly began to circulate. Not only were the villagers of the entire Xishan Village alarmed, even the nearby villages had discovered the phenomenon of the Xishan Village.

“The locusts are coming, although we have a big array protecting our village, the villagers still have to protect their Ling Tian, all of you Martial Realm Cultivator are here to discuss something!”

Yang Tiangang’s voice spread throughout every corner of the Xishan Village. Although the news of the invasion of the large scale locust swarm had stunned the entire Xishan Village, with the protection of the village protection formation, they no longer had their previous panic.

Even though the magnetic light’s great formation was protecting the entire village, it was impossible to guard everything in the village. There would always be a small group of locusts that would find a flaw in the great formation and barge into the village without taking into account.

At the peak of the Western Mountain, Blacksmith Zhang was the first to arrive, followed by Shi Nansheng, Li Shaoqun, An Xia, Han Xiumei, Xu Sanniang, Yang Tieniu, Yang Tianzhu, Lin Chengsi, Su Baozhang, Yang Tiangang and his son. At this time, the twelve Xishan Village s gathered at the top of the Western Mountain.

Seeing Yang Junshan present, everyone knew that he had gone to Sunset Ridge before, and that his place was bustling with noise and excitement because of the appearance of the Adept Realm Cultivator’s cave, wanting to ask around, but he had turned pale white, obviously injured. Thus, after a few simple greetings, he did not speak anymore.

Yang Tiangang coughed lightly, and everyone quieted down. He said: “I believe all of you have confirmed the assault of the giant locust!”

Everyone nodded, but their expressions were relaxed. With the village protection formation, the group of giant locust could not poshreat to the Xishan Village.

“Originally, this is nohreat to our village, but this time we can’t just guard a village in Xishan Village. Since we have spare energy, we can send out a team from Martial Realm Cultivator to help them eliminate the locusts!”

Yang Tiangang sat on the leader’s seat and spoke frankly with confidence: “Of course, this is also because of Meng Zhen. Earlier, this Village Head had already informed Meng Zhen about the locust swarm attack, so Meng Zhen made this request to this Village Head.”

Hearing that, Blacksmith Zhang scoffed and said, “Meng Quan, Meng Shan?”

Xu Sanniang also laughed, “Although this village is not invaded by the group of Yu Mu giant locust, but I do not have the obligation to help the other villages for nothing.

Shi Nansheng and Li Shaoqun laughed but did not say anything, but it was clear that the two of them were not willing to help the people from the other villages for no reason either.

Yang Tiangang laughed: “No matter what, this Village Head is also one of the vice protectors of the Wasteland Town, since everyone is unwilling, this Village Head will not force it, I will do it on my own accord.”

Pausing for a moment, Yang Tiangang continued: “Alright, let’s talk about the aftermath of the locust disaster. This time, the locust disaster is much more ferocious than before, although the various villages and towns already have experience dealing with giant locust, but the losses are still inevitable. After the locust disaster, the first thing affected is the spiritual valley’s food prices.”