Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying Chapter 365 - 311: The Four Techniques of Tianji2

He turned his head and bowed to Yang Qiang.

"Heavenly chanism elder, forgive my dullness, but... the rules of your sect are known to all under heaven. Why have you co today?"

Daoist Hui Ji had just been flustered, but now reminded by Jin Ping, also felt sothing was amiss.

The Heavenly chanism Sect doesn’t care which Immortal Clan fights with another, or who wipes out whom.

If they were to intervene in such matters, there wouldn’t be enough mbers in the sect to deal with all of it.

"Are you teaching how to do things?"

Yang Qiang narrowed his eyes, looking at Daoist Hui Ji, whose face was now illuminated by a blinding golden light, making it difficult for the Daoist to keep his eyes open.

"Dare not... but if you could enlighten a little, I would leave at once." Stay connected with .Côm

Daoist Hui Ji’s right middle finger trembled slightly, as a thread too fine to be seen shot out, forming a dense net in the air, with delicate waves of spiritual power transmitting into his perception.

He was attempting to probe Yang Qiang’s realm.

But Yang Qiang was shrouded in a golden hue; his spiritual power was so well-contained that it was entirely indiscernible!

Naturally, Yang Qiang was aware that his protective net was imperceptible to Daoist Hui Ji. He was a mber of the Heavenly chanism Sect, and with rit Protection shrouding him, not even a Golden Core Stage cultivator could see through him if he didn’t wish it.

But by now, Daoist Hui Ji had his suspicions.

After pondering for a mont, Yang Qiang said, "The Yang Family is related to the grand conflicts stirring on the Spirit Miao Continent... Therefore, I have co. You all should no longer persist in your delusion."

Hearing this, Daoist Hui Ji laughed.

Then he tossed out the Golden chanism Stick.

"Breaking Formation!"

Crack, crack, crack~

The Golden chanism Stick, like earth returning to earth, transford again into a giant spider and clung to the Great Array, gnawing at its structure.

"How dare you!"

Yang Qiang threw out a talisman.

Hundreds of Thunder Swords surged forth, swooping down on Daoist Hui Ji!

"Hmph! Of course, I dare!"

Daoist Hui Ji threw out his caged bird, which turned into a giant toad that swallowed the Thunder Swords whole, its belly flashing with innurable bolts of Thunder Light.

"If your words are false, you are but an impostor of the Heavenly chanism Sect, and I would be justified in killing you!"

Boom!

Yang Qiang once again launched a Thunder Technique talisman, blowing the caged bird away!

"Then you guessed wrong."

anwhile, Daoist Hui Ji continued to work on breaking the formation, intensifying his effort.

"If you are genuine... then today I must kill the Yang Family even more. Otherwise, should the Yang Family gain opportunities amidst the grand conflicts, I would have nowhere to lay my corpse upon death."

"Furthermore... let tell you sothing. Though I cannot perceive your realm, all the Heavenly chanism Sect mbers I’ve t, when they move to action... never bother with reasoning. You are certainly not at the Golden Core Stage!"

Yang Qiang was taken aback.

He hadn’t expected that what he thought was a suitable reason would incite Daoist Hui Ji’s murderous intent!

Daoist Hui Ji had also shrewdly noticed his bluff.

Indeed, Yang Qiang was no match for Daoist Hui Ji. Even as a man of the Heavenly chanism Sect, his cultivation ti was still short; he had only reached the Eighth Layer of Foundation Establishnt and had not yet arrived at the Golden Core Stage.

Therefore, he had only wished to scare Daoist Hui Ji away and wait for his father’s return.

"Hahaha~ Indeed, venerable Daoist Hui Ji is wise!"

"It’s just another one coming to et his demise!"

"He can’t even handle your caged bird, probably just at the late stages of Foundation Establishnt at most!"

"To kill him would be to kill him! After all, our endeavor here is the business of killing people!"

"Annihilate the Yang Family! Seize the Spirit Stones!"

Jin Ping and the Jin Family mbers spoke one after another, rejoicing that Daoist Hui Ji didn’t abandon them, and once again, they collectively pressed on!

Boom, boom, boom!

The Yang Family’s array was besieged by powerful attacks.

The mbers of the Yang Family all looked towards Yang Qiang.

Yang Qiang looked at the Jin Family mbers and Daoist Hui Ji, now fully maddened, and then... he laughed.

"Yes, Wenxi, you guessed right, I am indeed not at the Golden Core Stage..."

Daoist Hui Ji roared, "Call Da Wenxi!"

"Very well, Wenxi, but have you considered... before I ca here, I had already calculated the celestial fates for myself."

Daoist Hui Ji’s heart shuddered, but he still said defiantly:

"So what! How can a small cultivator like you, who is not even Golden Core Stage, change the grand sche of things?"

"Wenxi, the grand sche... is not with you."

Yang Qiang raised the token in his hand, and streaks of white mist erged. He stepped into the white mist.

"By Celestial chanism’s design, I tread through veiled mysteries, Hidden depths where profound gates lie."

"Spanning close and distant realms at will, each step I take, transcends the void."

Whoosh~

An expanse of white mist appeared high in the sky, and Yang Qiang erged from it, his expression serene.

This one step took him right out of Daoist Hui Ji’s Trapping Array.

Jin Family mbers: "!!!"

That instant, a cold sweat trickled down Daoist Hui Ji’s forehead...

He hadn’t perceived anything, yet Yang Qiang had vanished from the formation.

He was a Fourth Grade Array Master!

Even in the controlled Trapping Array that he himself had crafted, soone at the late Golden Core Stage would need to exert a trendous effort to escape!

Yet Yang Qiang had simply walked out!

"Space Magic!"

Only the most enigmatic Space Magic of this world could achieve such a feat!

On the entire Spirit Miao Continent, there is but one sect that excels in Space Magic... the Heavenly chanism Sect.

Yang Qiang was a mber of the Heavenly chanism Sect who had mastered Space Magic!

At this mont, Daoist Hui Ji felt as though the sky had collapsed.

His most prized formation was rendered ineffective before Yang Qiang, and he couldn’t possibly kill soone who wielded Space Magic...

"Wenxi, the splendid grand sche of things resides with my Yang Family. Will you all continue to remain deluded?"

"rit Light!"

A burst of golden light emanated from atop Yang Qiang’s head!

Boundless rit descended, making the Yang Family feel as if they were soaking in a Spiritual Spring, thoroughly relaxed, while the Jin Family, upon contact with the golden light, felt as though their bodies were burning, emitting black smoke and wailing continuously!

Only a small number of the younger Jin Family mbers remained unhard by the golden light; they might have been of low strength, but they were relatively clean.