Chapter 97: Yang Family Extinction Crisis
Chapter 97: Yang Family Extinction Crisis
A female member of the Yang clan couldn't help but ask, "A group of mortals massacred your sect? Your sect couldn't resist? What about the immortal cultivators in the foundation-building stage?"
"What can you use to resist?" Li Junhao laughed miserably, looked at her and questioned, "That's an army of 100,000 mortals, even if they are Foundation Establishment cultivators, what can they do?"
"Now is the Dharma Ending Period. How long can the Foundation Establishment Stage last?"
After these words were spoken, the faces of the only five foundation-building cultivators in the Yang family changed, and the faces of the other family members were also very unhappy.
At this time, Yang Baiyi looked at the great patriarch of the Yang family and said in a deep voice, "Let's go out and take a look. If the situation is not right, you can take the other members of the family and run away. I will cover you."
Everyone's expressions changed.
The elder of the clan, Yang Lixuan, said hurriedly, "Patriarch, let's not talk about this for now. Let's go out and take a look first."
Yang Baiyi nodded silently.
Soon, everyone went outside the Yang family residence to check out the situation.
While they were checking the situation, some tribesmen's eyes flickered, some small thoughts arose in their minds, and they quietly left the crowd.
Among the crowd, the white-haired Xiong Yu, a family servant, was also there at this time.
When the clan elders and others were walking out of the residence, he also walked out of the crowd and walked anxiously towards the distance.
As he walked, he murmured, "Young Master Xingchen is still at his residence. The mortal army is besieging the Yang family. I must tell Young Master Xingchen about this as soon as possible and let him escape quickly..."
Just as he was walking towards the remote outskirts, Yang Baiyi and others also arrived outside the family residence.
At this time, one could already see from afar a large army gathering around this side.
In fact, there were mortal armies coming from not just one direction, but from all other directions, and it was obvious that they were preparing to surround them.
Looking at this black mass of hundreds of thousands of mortal warriors, the clan elders and others took a deep breath, with horror in their eyes.
If the spiritual energy of this group of mortal soldiers had not faded and the end of the law had not come, the Yang family would naturally not be afraid of this group of mortal soldiers. The formations and restrictions outside the family alone would be enough to give this group of mortal soldiers a hard time.
Even relying on the large number of Qi training cultivators, they can easily crush and slaughter them.
But now the spiritual energy has completely disappeared, and most of the tribesmen in the Qi training stage have lost their cultivation. Only a few dozen people in the Qi training stage who still have cultivation are still struggling.
Not only did they have only 10% to 20% of their spiritual power left, but the disappearance of spiritual energy also caused the power of their spells to drop sharply.
In fact, every time he cast a spell, the spiritual energy in his body would quickly dissipate as if a floodgate had been opened.
It is estimated that after casting two or three spells, their spiritual energy will be exhausted...
Even for those in the Foundation Establishment Stage, the situation was not much better and they could only use a few spells.
In this situation, how can they deal with hundreds of thousands of mortal soldiers?
The tribesmen who still have spiritual powers may be able to control the flying swords and escape, but what about the other tribesmen?
"It's over!"
"These mortals are crazy, why would they do this?!"
"How did our Yang family offend them, ah!"
"Why would they want to destroy us?"
Thousands of members of the Yang family showed despair and resentment on their faces.
At this moment, Yang Baiyi, as the head of the family, has also prepared to die.
At this moment, the army in the distance moved in unison, aiming armor-piercing crossbows at them, waiting for the general's order, and then firing at the same time to kill these people from the immortal cultivation family.
Among the army of mortal soldiers, General Zhou Lingyun, who was protected by Gong Yanglei, couldn't help but walked straight to the front, looking at them with excitement.
Yang Baiyi frowned and shouted, "How did our Yang family offend you? Why do you want to surround and suppress us?!"
The eyes of thousands of people from the Yang family were focused on the man who was suspected to be the general.
As they watched, General Zhou Lingyun sneered and said, "No reason, all immortal cultivators deserve to die!"
The next second, he said sarcastically, "You legendary immortal cultivators, why don't you act high and mighty like before and treat us like pigs and dogs?"
"Have you forgotten how you acted so arrogantly before?"
"Now that we have no spiritual energy, you cultivators, no matter how powerful you are, have become useless!"
Of course, there was one thing Zhou Lingyun, who was mocking, did not say: A man is innocent but is guilty of possessing a treasure.
Although it is now the Dharma Ending Period and cultivating immortals is on its way out, these mortals are still interested in the things of the immortal cultivators.
These immortal cultivators who have lost their spiritual powers still possess amazing resources. If they don’t die, who will?
"No one in your Yang family can escape. Our army has surrounded this place. This general will behead all the people in your Yang family one by one."
Zhou Lingyun showed a hideous and twisted smile.
When I think of these legendary cultivators in front of me.
Even the rumored high and mighty Foundation Establishment cultivator, the patriarch of the Yang family, was about to die in his hands. His heart was filled with anticipation and twisted pleasure.
Not only him, but many people in the mortal army also felt this kind of pleasure. Hearing these words, the eyes of the Yang family were full of anger.
Yang Baiyi's face was filled with anger. He ignored the loss of his spiritual energy and immediately controlled a blue-green flying sword to attack Zhou Lingyun who was in the army of mortals.
With a whoosh, the flying sword cut through the air.
Just when everyone in the Yang family showed joy on their faces, thinking that Zhou Lingyun would be beheaded.
Suddenly, a cold light flashed beside Zhou Lingyun, and a green flying sword directly knocked the blue-green flying sword away.
Gong Yanglei, who used the flying sword, turned pale and the spiritual energy in his body rapidly dissipated.
"you!"
"A cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage?"
Countless eyes were immediately focused on Gong Yanglei beside Zhou Lingyun, some of them showing disbelief.
"Why are you helping this mortal?!" said the clan elder Yang Lixuan angrily.
Under the gazes of everyone, Gong Yanglei remained calm.
He said calmly, "It is impossible to cultivate to become an immortal. Everyone will fall back to being a mortal. I naturally have to make plans for the future."
"Why are you struggling? Why don't you just surrender?"
Yang Baiyi and others looked unhappy.
At this time, General Zhou Lingyun, who had just recovered from the shock, had a look of lingering fear and anger in his eyes.
How dare these ignorant immortal cultivators attack him?
court death!
The next second, he shouted, "Let them go, kill them for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sky full of armor-piercing crossbow arrows attacked everyone in the Yang family.
The faces of the five foundation-building cultivators including Yang Baiyi changed drastically. They glanced at the large number of ordinary tribesmen and quickly cast a series of spells to protect them.
In an instant, colorful shields rose up, blocking the black armor-piercing crossbow arrows.
However, after just a short while, these shields began to shake and looked like they were about to break.
Yang Baiyi and the other five foundation-building cultivators looked extremely pale, and the spiritual energy in their bodies was rapidly dissipating as if a floodgate had been opened.
At most, they could hold on for ten or so breaths before their spiritual energy was completely exhausted and they turned into mortals...
Seeing the head of the family and others struggling to hold on, and the shield above their heads about to break, Yang Huilin and others' eyes were filled with despair.
Gong Yanglei in the distance had a complicated expression.
General Zhou Lingyun looked excited and watched this scene with passion.
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers also showed excitement on their faces.
The legendary immortal cultivation family is about to be wiped out by them!
Just when the mortal army was excited and Yang Huilin and others were terrified and desperate, a figure was about to fly here.
He looked to be in his twenties, with a handsome face. He was dressed in white, looking elegant and distinguished.
It turned out to be Yang Hao, who went to Wuji Sword Sect to practice and rushed back specially to avoid the destruction of his family.
"Boy, are you sure you want to save your family?"
"If he really rescues them, the spiritual power in his body may not be preserved!"
The voice of Patriarch Tian Yan rang in Yang Hao’s mind.
Patriarch Tianyan felt very complicated.
Yang Hao struggled a bit when he heard this, but he quickly became firm.
After all, they are the family that gave birth to him and raised him, he can't just leave them alone!
Sixty years ago, he had already decided to save the Yang family, and he practiced hard for this moment!
"Come to think of it, I haven't seen anyone from my family for sixty years. I don't know how they are doing."
"What happened to my father? And..."
"My brother who is of average talent, what happened to him?"
Yang Hao's eyes were complicated and he muttered to himself.
(End of this chapter)