Chapter 130 Three Regrets in My Life
After bidding farewell to Ling Han and the others, Ye Yang sat on the back of the magic elephant, carefully feeling the changes in the magic elephant.

He thought of what Ling Han had just said.

"They seem to be on the bank of the Bisha River. If we follow this road eastward, we will reach the Bisha River."

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Ye Yang rode the magic elephant and headed towards the place Ling Han mentioned. Along the way, in addition to paying attention to the routes around him, he also carefully observed the changes of the scaly magic elephant under his crotch.

Since meeting the lucky dragon, the scales of the scaly demon elephant have become tougher and transformed into dragon scales, and its body has also become stronger and stronger.

Unlike ordinary elephants, its entire body is muscular and strong, like a small mountain, especially the single horn on its forehead, which is extremely ferocious, and the barbs on its knees and joints are shining coldly, like sharp blades.

The next moment, Ye Yang seemed to have realized something. He jumped off the magic elephant and made a hand gesture towards it.

The demon elephant let out a long roar towards the sky, and its body trembled. It unexpectedly changed from a four-meter-long giant to the size of a small white mouse as long as a finger.

After shrinking in size, the demon elephant crawled into his palm, along his arm, and into his clothes.

After encountering the lucky dragon this time, the magic elephant was further strengthened, and mastered the magical powers of both big and small.

Ye Yang waved his robe and flicked his finger, and a finger-length demon elephant the size of a mouse jumped to the ground.

In a flash, it suddenly expanded to the size of a house, and with a loud whistle, the mountains and fields shook.

Ye Yang regained control of the magic elephant, shrunk its body, and put it back into his sleeve.

Ye Yang looked at the Sun-Chasing Turtle again, but the Sun-Chasing Turtle did not have any new magical powers.

Its body simply grew a little bigger, now as big as an eight-immortal table, and his wish to fly on a turtle was finally fulfilled.

As he stepped onto the back of the Sun-Chasing Turtle, the surrounding scenery quickly receded, and the vast grassland below slowly became smaller as he looked down.

During the day, the sun was shining brightly, and the shell of the Sun-Chasing Turtle was also covered with a layer of golden light, and it was flying very fast.

After a while, Ye Yang saw a crowd of people in the sky.

He controlled the flying turtle to descend. The men holding talismans felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy when they saw a giant turtle flying down from the sky.

"Friends below, have you ever seen the disciples of Feitian Sect?"

Ye Yang opened his mouth to inquire, and the people below shook their heads to indicate that they had never seen it.

Ye Yang did not ask any more questions. He controlled the Sun-Chasing Turtle to fly back into the sky and head forward.

These people only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Ye Yang on the turtle's back walking away.

The Sun-Chasing Turtle was moving very fast and soon reached the bank of the Bisha River.

Ye Yang finally saw the traces of Feitianmen disciples.

It's just that their condition is not good.

The vast blue sand beach and the surging river foaming at the surface flow eastwards.

At this moment, a group of people were standing on the huge pile of boulders on the blue sand beach.

In the front was a little monster from Northern Frontier wearing a yellow robe, holding a blood knife in his left hand and with a red puppet string tied to his right hand.

He crossed one leg, looking leisurely, around him were a dozen demonic shadow slaves controlled by red lines, some were sad, some were happy, some were crying, some were laughing.

The disciples of Feitian Sect had disheveled clothes and straw tags on their heads. They were forcibly pressed down and knelt on the ground. The leader had red hair and a pair of triangular eyes. It was Wang Dong.

There were many people in front of the green sand beach, at least hundreds of them. At this moment, they were all looking at Wang Dong and others who were kneeling on the ground like cattle and horses with curiosity.

The red brocade curtains in the sedan chair carried by eight people were beautiful. Through the window, one could see a white skeleton dressed in the clothes of a Peking Opera actress, unfolding a folding fan and waving it gently.

It was the famous White Bone Flower Dan.

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"My fellow Taoists, as the saying goes, demon pets are hard to come by, and human pets are even rarer. The human pets I have are all from disciples of the sect. They are excellent for cultivation or for warming the bed."

The little monster from Northern Frontier laughed strangely and pointed at Wang Dong who was kneeling on the ground.

"Especially this man, who has reached the realm of a warrior. It took me a lot of effort to capture him. It's a fair deal. This opportunity is rare and will never come back."

These people were chained to the ground, kneeling on the ground with faces full of shame. They were being sold as slaves.

The eyes of the kneeling people were filled with anger, but they were helpless in the face of the powerful monsters from the Northern Frontier.

"Little monster from the Northern Frontier, if you have the guts, let me go and fight me fairly. It's nothing to sneak attack me when I'm seriously injured!"

Wang Dong yelled, he was the son of a high-ranking official of Feitian Sect, he was very proud, no one dared to humiliate him on a normal day.

Now he was forced to kneel in front of all the cultivators and was sold like dogs and cats, he was furious.

Endless flames erupted from his body, and his body was covered with flames like raindrops. He struggled violently, but to no avail.

"You're making too much noise, kid!"

Snapped!Snapped!
The monster from Northern Frontier walked up to him and slapped him on the right cheek several times.

"You're a loser. You can't even beat the androgynous Butterfly Queen, and you still have the nerve to tell me it's a fair fight."

After saying that, he slapped Wang Dong on the left cheek several times, directly knocking out one of Wang Dong's teeth.

Wang Dong spat out a mouthful of blood, filled with hatred, but he was locked down by the monsters from Northern Frontier and had no way to do anything.

"This kid is a warrior from Feitian Sect. He has amazing fire skills. It would be perfect for breeding him with monsters."

The monsters in the northern border chattered and laughed: "I heard that there is a cultivator named Ye Yang in their sect. He rides a magic elephant to show off all day long. I will capture him and sell him to the demon country on earth to breed with old sows!"

Some independent cultivators were shocked.

"Who on earth is this little monster from the Northern Frontier? He actually sold Feitianmen's disciples like pigs and dogs. Is he really not afraid of revenge?"

"Revenge, that depends on who it's against!"

"Although this man calls himself a little monster, he is not young anymore. He is a secret disciple of Beihai Shenni, one of the Thirteen Great Pirates of Beihai."

"The Thirteen Great Bandits of the North Sea! I see. No wonder this person is so bold that he treats people like animals and trades them at will. It turns out that he has returned to his old ways."

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The little monster from the northern frontier laughed loudly, and he became even more angry when he thought about the five Arctic insects that he had trained for a long time being eaten, torn apart, and crushed by the demon elephant.

So a few more slaps were given, leaving everyone from Feitianmen looking for teeth on the ground.

"This man is really rampant. As the saying goes, a gentleman can be killed but not humiliated, but this man just wants to kill people and destroy their hearts. He was forced to kneel in front of the cultivators and was sold like a pig or a dog. Once he developed a demon in his heart, it would be difficult for him to make any progress in his cultivation."

Ye Yang was flying in the sky, but he did not rush to rescue the people from Feitianmen immediately. Instead, he carefully savored the information he had obtained over the past few days.

"A little monster from the northern border, a warrior of the second level of cultivation, skilled in the magic thought seeding method, and seems to have the magical power of endless reproduction."

"My dear friends, if anyone has seen Ye Yang from Feitianmen, please tell him that I, the little monster from the northern border, want to chop off his head with a knife and turn him into my slave."

The monsters in the northern border have been acting rampant these days, which is completely different from their previous cautious behavior.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but ask.

"Little Monster, I heard that you and the successor of the Elephant Demon Fist are old friends, but you are ready to kill Ye Yang."

When everyone heard these words, they couldn't help but think of the burly man who was over ten feet tall, like a god or a demon, holding a ten-meter-long magic Buddha Vajra.

The three regrets in his life are: one is that the sky has no hands, two is that the earth has no rings, and three is that he cannot kill Ye Yang.

It has also become a topic of conversation for countless people after dinner.

"To kill Ye Yang, why would I need Brother Xiang Mo to do it? I can do it with one hand."

The little monster in the northern border roared to the sky.

Ye Yang cursed in his heart.

"You're just trying to get attention. Who knows you?"

Just as the Northern Frontier Monster had finished his words, a shocking blade light came directly from the sky, with each blade being faster than the last, as if the sky was about to collapse, accumulating power for a strike.

He is determined to kill someone!
The knife was faster than the last one, and the knife light was cold. In a flash, hundreds of knife lights came. People couldn't see the knife light at all. They only felt that time passed, and the knife shadow was in front of them, and there was no way to avoid it!
Then they were all killed on the monsters in the northern border.

"Who are you to attack me?"

The monster from the Northern Frontier roared angrily. This man was really hateful. He launched a sneak attack just when he finished speaking and was at his most relaxed moment.

Ye Yang didn't say anything, and another flash of sword light slashed out. What Ye Yang wanted was to kill the enemy quickly by surprise attack.

He would never talk so much nonsense to others. Villains often die because of talking too much.

Therefore, the first move is to kill with one blow.

But the monsters in Northern Frontier react extremely quickly.

He opened his mouth and spit out a diamond bracelet, which quickly expanded to cover his entire body, producing layers of clouds that obscured the light of the sword.

Ye Yang's move was a sneak attack that he had been planning for a long time. He responded hastily and although he blocked most of the sword lights, he was still cut on the face by a few of them.

His skin became dehydrated and aged rapidly, his black hair quickly turned white, and his youth was gone.

He is getting old.

And his Vajra Bracelet, which had endured the most attacks, seemed to have experienced the passage of time. It became mottled and old, and its power was reduced by 30%.

With the cultivation of the warrior realm and the sword realm of one-sword 100-kill, he used all his strength to perform the most powerful move of the Fengshuang Sword Technique—

Time passes and things change!
The monsters in the northern border were suddenly at a disadvantage and had their life essence chopped off.

"It's Ye Yang! Watch how I capture him with one hand."

The little monster from the Northern Frontier wanted to cry but had no tears. He felt that many years of his life had been taken away from him in an instant. He was filled with hatred and fear.

Anyone who feels that his or her life is slipping away at a speed visible to the naked eye would feel terrified.

But after all, they had been fighting for a long time, and in an instant they held their breath and concentrated, ready to guard against Ye Yang's attack at any time.

"Little monster from the Northern Frontier, you are no longer so arrogant! The real master of Feitian Sect is here to seek revenge."

Some people were dissatisfied with the behavior of the monsters in the northern border and started to ridicule them.

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on the sky.

Ye Yang secretly sighed. This person was indeed very powerful and was worthy of being the secret disciple of the North Sea Goddess.

He used all his strength, but his sneak attack did not produce any good effect.

But he still didn't show up, deliberately keeping the monsters in the Northern Frontier in suspense.

Everyone was shocked. There was actually a swordsman hiding nearby, and he killed the monster from the Northern Frontier with one strike of his sword.

Some people secretly clapped and cheered.

Some people were worried, knowing that a fierce battle would break out here, and were unwilling to get involved for fear of harming innocent people, so they quietly retreated.

He roared, but at this moment, countless sword lights flashed by.

People are least calm when they are roaring.

The person hiding in the dark came prepared, and the powerful sword light was aimed at his vital points.

With a roar, the monster from Northern Frontier was hit by the knife light on his chest, but he had a heart-protecting mirror on his chest, so the knife light did not have the corresponding effect.

But one of the hands was quietly cut off, leaving only a broken arm.

He was terrified and didn't dare to roar anymore. He held his breath, looked around constantly, and defended himself, fearing that the person hiding in the dark would attack him again.

When Fei Tianmen saw the knife light, he seemed to have thought of something.

"It's Senior Brother Ye! Senior Brother Ye is here."

"Protector Ye has come to rescue us."

"Brother Ye did not abandon us."

……

Hearing this sound, Ye Yang knew that he could no longer hide, so he controlled the Sun-Chasing Turtle to slowly descend.

"Little monster from the Northern Frontier, I haven't seen you for a few days. You've become much more powerful? You even dared to challenge Feitianmen in the street!"

on the sky.

A black dot gradually descended, and then everyone saw a huge flying turtle floating in the sky.

There was a man on the flying turtle, carrying a sword on his back. He had a sturdy build. Although he was not very handsome, he was very masculine and tough.

The sunlight reflected on his hair, casting a beautiful golden glow.

There is a hint of vicissitudes and maturity in the corners of his eyes that belong only to him.

The little monster from Northern Frontier looked at Ye Yang, his teeth grinding.

Especially when I saw my own white hair, I felt angry.

"You are so vicious and mean."

"When dealing with vicious and despicable people, we must naturally use vicious and despicable means to deal with them."

Ye Yang didn't take it seriously at all and responded calmly.

Seeing the other party coming but not seeing the magic elephant, the monsters in the northern border couldn't help but become curious.

"Where's your demon elephant?"

There was a trace of sadness on Ye Yang's face.

"died."

Everyone was delighted, and the little monster from the Northern Frontier was even more excited and laughed out loud.

The demon elephant that had made so many people jealous and terrified before was actually dead.

At this moment, Ye Yang, who was an expert in both swordsmanship and saber-rifle, personally admitted that his magic elephant was dead.

This is fantastic news for many people.

Although Ye Yang cut off one of the hands of the monster from Northern Frontier, its fighting spirit was still amazing.

"Since the magic elephant is gone, you should prepare to die. I will sell you as a human slave to the demon kingdom on earth."

Ye Yang shook his head: "People who are about to die always talk a lot."

The monster from the Northern Frontier grabbed a slave from the side like lightning, ignoring the other party's horrified look.

He opened his mouth and bit off the other person's right hand, then spat out saliva and stuck the other person's right hand to his own wrist.

The broken right hand was restored to its original state.

"The Great Method of Sowing the Devil's Thoughts."

Ye Yang frowned, thinking of the famous secret method inherited by the Thirteen Great Pirates of the North Sea.

This method possesses an endless vicious energy. When practicing it, one needs to use evil thoughts to plant a slave body and carry it with them at all times.

As long as he is not dead, if he is seriously injured, he can use the lives of slaves to repair himself.

The little monster from Northern Frontier was so angry that he cut off his right hand out of jealousy towards Ye Yang.

He was filled with a dark demonic aura and pounced forward, with wind and sand swirling around him. His dark claws weighed more than ten thousand pounds and were filled with bloody demonic energy.

Many people were blinded by the wind and sand and quickly retreated.

"Fellow Daoist from Northern Frontier, please stop and listen to me."

(End of this chapter)