Chapter 173 Since you are no longer human, then go to hell!

The entire Jiulong Island was shaken again, and all the immortals and gods looked at this scene in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"He...he...even Senior Brother Zhou Xin is no match for him. Who is this person?"

"Could he be some dragon master?"

"Impossible! How dare the Dragon Clan attack the Jiejiao Golden Immortal?"

"No matter where he comes from, his skills are simply unfathomable!"

"..."

Zhou Xin struggled to climb out of the rubble. His face was pale, his clothes were torn, and his body was covered with wounds so deep that the bones were visible. His eyes were filled with anger and humiliation. He roared and gnashed his teeth: "Brothers, come and help us. A powerful enemy has trespassed into Jiulong Island!"

As his voice spread, powerful auras immediately responded from every corner of the island.

In the blink of an eye, the clouds in the sky changed dramatically.

Five figures broke through the air and landed beside Zhou Xin.

They were dressed in Taoist robes of various colors and had different appearances, but each of them exuded an extraordinary demeanor and were obviously Golden Immortals with profound cultivation.

"Zhou Xin, what happened to you? Who could have caused you such serious injuries?"

A Taoist with a burly figure and a resolute face frowned and asked. He was Li Qi, one of the Golden Immortals of Jiejiao.

Zhou Xin pointed at Yang Ling and Jiang Ziya and said angrily, "It's them! An unknown cultivator dared to run wild on Jiulong Island and beat me up like this!"

When the immortals and gods below saw these Jiejiao Golden Immortals gathered together, they immediately started talking.

"Now we are going to have a good show. Although the guy who came on the dragon is powerful, but now Senior Brother Li Qi and the others are here, can't six Jiejiao Golden Immortals be defeated by him alone?"

"That's right, Senior Brother Li Qi's plague-spreading technique is unique. It can pollute a person's soul and take their life without them even noticing!"

"There is also Senior Brother Yang Wenhui's Plague-Dispersing Whip and Senior Brother Zhu Tianlin's Stunning Sword. They are both extremely powerful killing weapons. That guy is definitely going to suffer a great loss."

"How dare this guy run wild in our Jiejiao territory? He is simply courting death!"

"..."

After Zhou Xin finished telling what happened, Li Qi frowned and moved his eyes away from Zhou Xin and fell on Yang Ling.

"Don't make any move yet. Let me go find out where that person came from."

Li Qi used the method of transmitting sound through his soul to instruct several Jiejiao Golden Immortals, and then slowly ascended to the sky, came in front of the black dragon, and looked straight at Yang Ling who was standing on the dragon's head.

"I bow my head." Li Qi bowed and looked at Yang Ling gently and said, "I am Li Qi, an outer sect disciple of Jiejiao. I wonder why you are here?

Perhaps there is some misunderstanding, please clarify it."

Yang Ling ignored him and got straight to the point: "I'm here to find Lu Yue and ask him to come out and answer. The rest is off the table."

Since arriving at Jiulong Island, he has sensed the presence of some human children, but there seem to be a large number of restrictions on the island, making it difficult for him to capture their specific locations.

Therefore, he insisted on meeting Lu Yue so as to catch the culprit in one fell swoop, so as not to alert the enemy and let him realize the trouble and run away.

In this vast East China Sea, if Lu Yue escapes, it will be difficult to find him again.

In addition, Yang Ling was also worried that Lu Yue might escape to Jin'ao Island where the headquarters of Jiejiao was located, or to Penglai Island where the head saint of Jiejiao and his disciples were located.

That would make it even more difficult for him to kill Lu Yue.

Hearing Yang Ling's straightforward words, Li Qi's face changed slightly, and he frowned and said, "Daoyou, this is unreasonable. My master is in seclusion to comprehend the truth, how can you see him just because you want to."

Yang Ling's eyes flashed with impatience, and he said coldly: "I'll say it again, tell that Lu Yue to get out, or I will come to your door myself."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere around them suddenly became tense.

Zhou Xin, Li Qi and other Jiejiao Golden Immortals all looked at each other in bewilderment. They were used to being domineering in the East China Sea, but today they met someone even more domineering than them.

Li Qi said with an unpleasant expression: "Are you threatening us? Do you really think that we have no one in Jiejiao?"

As he spoke, his fingertips moved slightly, and the air around him seemed to freeze. An almost imperceptible breeze quietly condensed at his fingertips, and then like a swimming snake, it silently attacked Yang Ling.

This Yinbi poisonous wind is a killer move that Li Qi has practiced for many years. It is so powerful that even a cultivator of the same Golden Immortal level, if accidentally attacked by it, will inevitably have his flesh and blood dried up, his soul polluted, and eventually turn into a pool of pus and disappear from the world.

There was a hint of coldness in Li Qi's eyes. He was confident that no matter how powerful the guy in front of him was, he would never be able to escape his sinister and poisonous style.

However, to his surprise, that guy stood on the black dragon's head, allowing the poisonous wind to blow on his face, and his expression remained calm, as if he did not notice the attack of the sinister poisonous wind at all.

Did this guy not notice, or didn't he care?
Li Qi was curious and stared at Yang Ling nervously.

He knew that if he was hit by his Yin Bi poisonous wind, it would take effect immediately. If there was no antidote, he would turn into a pool of pus and blood in endless pain.

However, he waited for a long time but still did not see any change on the other person's face.

It was as if that gust of poisonous wind blowing on him was just like blowing on a towering mountain. Apart from causing the corner of his clothes to flutter slightly, it did not cause even the slightest harm.

Li Qi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was in a state of confusion. He never expected that his Yinbi Poison Wind would be ineffective against the guy in front of him.

At this time, Yang Ling looked at him coldly, "Whether there are people in Jiejiao or not, what does it have to do with you low-class guys? You speak as if you can represent Jiejiao."

"Humph!"

Li Qi snorted coldly, but was unable to refute for a moment.

After all, they are only the third generation of outer sect disciples, and they belong to a relatively remote area, so they naturally cannot represent Jiejiao.

On the entire Jiulong Island, it is estimated that only their master Lu Yue can be regarded as the elite among the disciples of Jiejiao. He can often go to Jinao Island and Penglai Island, and has a good relationship with the seven attendants such as Chang'er Dingguang Immortal, Jinguang Immortal, Qiushou Immortal and others.

But none of that matters now.

What Li Qi is more concerned about right now is why his Yin Bei Poison Wind didn't work.

"Did I not act ruthlessly enough?"

Li Qi's heart moved, and he snapped his fingers again. This time, he condensed more Yin Bei poisonous wind, and the power was even more ferocious. He almost compressed all of his soul power into it, turning it into an almost invisible breeze, blowing towards Yang Ling.

However, the result is the same.

Yang Ling still stood there, without even frowning. The extremely ferocious Yinbi poisonous wind disappeared directly in front of him without causing any ripples.

Li Qi was completely shocked at this time. He couldn't believe that all his attacks were like a drop in the ocean and had no effect on Yang Ling.

At this time, Yang Ling said calmly: "Now that you are done with your work, don't waste any more time. Go and tell Lu Yue to get out!"

His voice was not loud, but at this moment it was like a heavy hammer, hitting Li Qi's heart, making him involuntarily feel an invisible sense of oppression.

It turned out that he knew that he had released the poisonous wind, but just ignored it... or he took action just as quietly to dissolve his own poisonous wind!
This guy is even more powerful than they imagined!
Li Qi's face became even uglier. He knew the rules when his master was in seclusion. No one was allowed to disturb him, otherwise even disciples like them would be severely punished.

"Senior, my master is in seclusion to gain enlightenment and will not come out easily... If you have something to ask him, why not leave your name and come back to visit him after he comes out..."

Before he could finish his words, Yang Ling sneered, "I want to see whether he is really in seclusion or just pretending!" After saying that, he turned into a stream of light and flew towards the depths of Jiulong Island.

His speed was so astonishing that it was impossible to react.

“Fellow Daoist, please stop!” Zhu Tianlin said in a deep voice, the tip of his sword pointed at Yang Ling. Layers of hazy light appeared on the sword, as if it would launch an attack at any time.

However, Yang Ling pretended not to hear it and just raised his hand lightly, and an invisible force condensed instantly.

The next moment, he waved his hand lightly, and several giant purple-gold palms swept out, knocking Zhu Tianlin, Yang Wenhui and others away.

The immortals and gods around all gasped when they saw this. They had never imagined that these high and mighty Golden Immortal brothers would actually be slapped away with a single blow.

Such power is simply horrifying.

Yang Ling ignored the Golden Immortals lying on the ground. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, sweeping across every corner of Jiulong Island.

Jiulong Island is vast and boundless. The buildings on the island are arranged in an orderly manner, ancient trees are towering, and fairy air is lingering, forming several large formations. But for Yang Ling, these do not constitute an obstacle.

His spiritual sense was extremely powerful, covering the entire island, trying to find the presence of those children.

However, the restrictions on Jiulong Island were indeed extraordinary. Although Yang Ling's spiritual sense was powerful, it was difficult for him to find the exact location of the children in a short period of time.

He knew that he had to find those children as soon as possible, otherwise once Lu Yue discovered his true purpose, he would definitely move those children away, and then his actions would become even more difficult.

At this time, Jiang Ziya, who remained on the back of the black dragon, frowned and quickly pinched his fingers with his right hand.

After a moment, his eyes suddenly opened, his gaze was like a torch, he looked at Yang Ling and shouted: "Brother, go east, open the way when you encounter a mountain, and you will see what you want!"

Yang Ling was slightly stunned. He did not expect that Jiang Ziya could actually use the magic of counting on his fingers to deduce.

Isn’t it said that during the kalpa, no one can deduce the secrets of heaven?
Could it be that those who are deified on behalf of Heaven have special privileges?
He kept this doubt in his heart, turned into a ray of white light, and headed straight to the east.

Soon, he came to a towering mountain. With a flash of sword light, the mountain was split into two, revealing a hidden cave.

There were many formations at the entrance of the cave, but in front of his powerful strength, these formations were like paper and were easily broken by him one by one.

When he stepped into the cave, what came into view were thousands of children.

They were dressed in rags, had gloomy faces, were kept in tiny cages, and were treated like animals.

When the children saw Yang Ling, they instinctively showed expressions of fear and trembled all over.

Yang Ling looked at these children with anger boiling in his heart. He turned around, his eyes as sharp as knives, shooting directly at Zhou Xin, Li Qi and other Jiejiao Golden Immortals who had caught up with him.

“Looking at your backgrounds, you should all be of human origin, right? Is this how you treat your own kind?!” Yang Ling asked coldly.

Zhou Xin, Li Qi and others were overwhelmed by Yang Ling's momentum, and no one dared to speak for a while.

"We...we are just following orders..." Zhou Xin stammered in response, his face pale and his eyes flickering.

"Why are you talking nonsense to him!"

Zhu Tianlin's voice was like a muffled thunder, exploding over Kowloon Island.

"This guy opened the prison set up by our master. If we don't catch him, we will all be punished when our master comes out of seclusion!
Let's just attack together. I don't believe that we can't take this guy down with so many people!"

After saying that, Zhu Tianlin took the lead in raising the agitation flag, holding it in his hand and waving it violently, the flag fluttering in the strong wind.

Zhou Xin, Yang Wenhui and others could no longer hold back, and rushed forward immediately after hearing the words. Zhou Xin was the first to use the headache qing, holding the qing in his left hand and hitting it with the drumstick in his right hand, making a series of crisp sounds.

When the immortals and gods in the distance heard the sound, their faces immediately changed color and they cast spells to block their ears. However, some sounds still penetrated their ears, giving them splitting headaches.

Yang Wenhui took out a black dagger. Black smoke was curling around the sword, carrying a strange smell, and there was a faint blue light in the smoke.

Once this sword is swung out, it can cause a person to fall into a deep coma, and even a Golden Immortal would find it difficult to resist.

Seeing that several fellow disciples had already rushed forward, Li Qi sighed inwardly, knowing that he could no longer stop their actions and could only join them.

A plague whip appeared in his right hand and with a slight wave of his whip, countless tiny particles like wind and sand flew out from the tip of the whip. Each particle contained the power of plague and could corrode the opponent's body in an instant.

"go to hell!"

Zhu Tianlin, who was rushing in the front, waved the Heat Banner violently. The runes on the banner flickered, and waves of heat rushed towards Yang Ling like a raging fire.

Ordinary immortals and gods would immediately feel extremely hot and hot all over when hit by this heat wave, with their blood boiling until their bodies were ignited and they fell into extreme pain.

For a moment, the four Golden Immortals joined forces, and each of their magic weapons displayed its magical powers, and all kinds of plagues and poisons enveloped Yang Ling at the same time.

Yang Ling remained calm.

He flipped his right hand slightly, and the sound of metal symphony was faintly heard in the air. A golden coin appeared out of thin air and floated in his palm.

He just threw the gold coin lightly, and used the secret of the word "bing" to control the treasure to spin in the air, emitting golden light.

The next moment, the four treasures - the irritation banner, the headache halberd, the coma sword, and the plague whip - were all summoned, breaking away from the control of their masters and flying towards Yang Ling.

"My headache is over!"

Zhou Xin cried out in shock. Seeing that his magic weapon was about to be taken away, he reached out to grab it back, but it was like grabbing empty air and he had no idea where to start.

Li Qi and the others also looked extremely ugly. They never thought that the other party had such magical powers that they could easily seize their treasures.

Yang Ling took out the treasure bag and put all the four treasures into it. Then he flipped his right hand again, and a scarlet gourd appeared in his palm.

This gourd is none other than the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd. Even if a Golden Immortal is sucked into it, he cannot escape the fate of having his soul scattered.

The moment he took out this treasure, he undoubtedly had the intention to kill.

"Since you can even lay your hands on these children, don't blame me for being cruel and merciless."

As Yang Ling spoke calmly, an invisible suction force emanated from the mouth of the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd in his hand.

Zhou Xin, Li Qi and the others felt the suction and their faces turned pale as paper. They tried their best to resist, but found themselves as if they had fallen into a whirlpool and could not escape no matter how they struggled.

Their bodies were involuntarily drawn by the suction and sucked into the gourd one by one.

"Do not--!"

"Spare your life——"

"don't want--"

A few sharp screams echoed in the air, and were then swallowed up by the black vortex and disappeared without a trace.

The four Jiejiao Golden Immortals were all sucked into the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd. What awaits them is the refining of endless soul-dispersing red sand. In less than a moment, they will be refined into ashes!

Not even a trace of soul will be left!

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(End of this chapter)