Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying-Chapter 962 - 564: Yang Feng Strikes Back! (Part 2)
Yang Genshuo also felt a surge of malignancy in his heart at this moment.
"Damn Liu Changqing!"
"You killed my family, both you and the Liu Family must pay the price!"
"I said it!"
Yang Genshuo paced back and forth, anxiously waiting for Elder Xue to return.
Whether or not he can get a nuclear weapon is crucial to his ability to decisively reverse the battlefield!
But this matter might be too significant, Elder Xue has been gone for two hours without any news.
"Hurry up, Old Xue!"
"I can’t wait any longer!"
Apart from Yang Genshuo, there was another person in great anxiety.
"No, I can’t wait any longer!"
"There must have been an accident at home, otherwise, for such a long time, nobody could still be coming from home!" 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺
"Feng Yi, that old fool, definitely has other plans, restricting them..."
"If this continues, I’ll be melted away... there will be no way to save myself by then."
Yang Feng - already reaching his limit!
He has been trapped here for half a month.
Originally, he was supposed to lead the team to the Sea God Dynasty with Yang Fu, leaving Feng Lian here.
But Feng Yi said he was ready to retire entirely and wanted to fulfill his youthful dream with Ye Liyue, disguising themselves as ordinary old cultivators, boarding the Treasure Ship of the Spirit Miao Continent to see those places they’ve never visited.
Back then, Ye Liyue won second place in the Immortal Path competition for him, did not go to Spirit Miao Continent and Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect, stayed in the Sky Garden Dynasty to assist Feng Yi’s ambition of becoming Family Head.
He promised Ye Liyue that in the future he would lead her to climb higher mountains and see more beautiful scenery...
In the blink of an eye, four hundred years passed, and Feng Yi never stepped out.
So he wanted to leave here and hand over his last army loyal only to him to himself.
Yang Feng felt moved when he heard this back then.
He thought Feng Yi, despite his flaws, was at least loyal to his wife... responsible to his clan.
Leaving behind the words love and loyalty.
But when they arrived at the Floating Island... the Ancient Jar that was supposed to be in his hands flew out of the storage ring and returned to Feng Yi.
Then, a Great Array descended upon him!
Under the Great Array, Yang Feng’s strength diminished sharply, and all magic from Reverse Flow Technique failed completely, he couldn’t escape!
Feng Yi indeed was not lying... he still had an army loyal to him, this terrifying Deformed Army.
Ugly beyond measure, but each possesses high talent and strong power!
Moreover, these Deformed Army members fight desperately... three points more ruthless than ordinary cultivators.
Seeing this situation at the time, Yang Feng immediately abandoned the idea of escaping and simply hid.
Feng Yi truly did not intend to harm him... Feng Yi wanted Yang Feng’s intact flesh.
Therefore, he had to rely on this Great Array to suppress Yang Feng’s soul, drain his strength, then enter Yang Feng’s body and seize it.
This Great Array belonged to the Reverse Flow Sect.
Yang Feng immediately sensed the presence of this same sect’s aura.
But he didn’t know what it was, only knowing it was extremely restrictive to him...
He currently referred to it as the Nameless Great Array.
This Great Array was wearing down his flesh and soul until he couldn’t hold on, to be possessed by Feng Yi.
At this moment, Yang Feng recalled the three years spent with the Feng Family, his eyes showing helplessness and despair...
"Feng Yi, oh Feng Yi... I planned, when you died, to bring the Feng Family people to give you a dignified funeral, let you rest well in the Feng Family ancestral shrine, and when I led people to win the kingdom, we’d have made a fine talk between the two of us."
"I never thought... you still can’t let go of your thief heart, can’t lay down your ambitions."
"Ye Liyue, oh Ye Liyue, he let you down, wants to kill your grandson."
"Weiwei, it’s my turn to act... while I can still fight."
Yang Feng was already in a bad status, only wielding half of his peak power.
But he relied on only that one trick.
Moreover, he also believed... Yang Qiangwei would be outside, responding to him.
He slowly opened his right hand, revealing a golden coin that he’d been clutching inside.
Ancient Coin.
Yang Feng’s last reliance.
The one thing Feng Yi could not take from him!
"Weiwei, we are spiritually connected!"
He threw all his savings: 100,000 Mid Grade Spirit Stones directly into it!
"Qiankun’s Throw!!!"
100,000 Mid Grade Spirit Stones transformed into an unparalleled force, erupting from the Ancient Coin!
Hum!
Yang Qiangwei suddenly opened her eyes!
"It’s Xiao Feng! He’s launching!"
"Ancestor!"
"I felt Xiao Feng... we need to cooperate with him!"
Yang Genshuo immediately received the information from this side and looked over immediately.
"What the hell???"
A massive golden vortex erupted from the depths of the Floating Island!
Like a gigantic golden black hole, seemingly wanting to devour all spiritual power.
Within it opened a door from an alternate world, as if numerous beings behind it were casting spells together... an overwhelming spell storm came sweeping!
Wind Yi and Feng Xin, who were meditating in the next room, stood up with disbelief.
"This is..."
"How is this possible..."
Before they could finish half a sentence, they were directly blown away by this overwhelming spell storm!
Boom!!!
The golden spell storm swept towards the dark Great Array hanging high in the air!
Yang Feng’s target was only one: breaking the formation!
As long as he could break the formation, and combine with Yang Qiangwei, deploying the Reverse Flow Technique, no one could detain them!
Not even Feng Xin!
This pitch-black Nameless Great Array suppressed Yang Feng and Yang Qiangwei’s strongest powers!
The Great Array erupted with a bright black spiritual power, seemingly containing some Dao Essence, making this terrifying Qiankun’s Throw spell slow down... then gradually dissipate into the air.
But... boom!
Too massive!
Yang Feng’s spell was truly too massive!
Space was torn apart!
Dark fissures appeared in the sky above the Floating Island, a furious spatial turbulence swept across the entire top of the Floating Island, tearing multiple tiny gaps into the stable Nameless Great Array, leaking everywhere.
Yang Feng, who had been nestled on the ground all along, slowly stood up, extending his hand, the Ancient Coin exploded with dazzling light, the power from those 100,000 Mid Grade Spirit Stones was mercilessly unleashed!
"Break it!!!"
Boom!!!
Spatial turbulence collided with temporal turbulence, the entire Floating Island was in ruins!
Shangguan Yixin outside had pupils constricting, incredulously saying:
"This... is Nascent Soul Stage power... you’ll tear apart the Twelve Dynasties!"
Yang Qiangwei fiercely said, "If my husband is gone... what use is the Twelve Dynasties! I only want my husband, Xiao Feng, I come to help you!"
In the torn numerous space fissures, Yang Qiangwei flew towards the towering silhouette like a moth to a flame, unhesitatingly!
Even if it meant death, she would hand over the Spirit Stones she held to Yang Feng!
She wanted Yang Feng to come out alive!
Such a resolute plunge, even Ye Liyue was moved.
Her eye sockets faintly reddened.
Looked towards Feng Yi behind her, unable to approach, seemingly recalling the past...
"Foolish girl..."
Unknown whether she was talking about herself or Yang Qiangwei.
Teng!
Shangguan Yixin played a tune [Welcoming Tune], notes formed a path in the air.
He shouted, "Yang Qiangwei! Come back! The spread of spatial turbulence... If you don’t know Space Skills, you’ll be unable to save Yang Feng and you’ll die!"
"If I can’t save my husband, I’d rather die... please lend me a hand!"
Yang Qiangwei, stepping on the notes, advanced again, relying on the perception ability of the Enchanting Demon Clan to avoid several space fissures, getting one step closer to Yang Feng’s location...
"Mad! Completely mad! You’re going to destroy this small world!"
Shangguan Yixin cursed, but couldn’t help but play a tune [Marching Tune], helping Yang Qiangwei go even faster by a few degrees.
Yang Genshuo saw this perilous scene, feeling like he’d seen it somewhere before...
"Right! I have talent you can borrow!"
Miracle!
