Clan Rise: Starting as a Grandfather

Chapter 1500 - 908: Qinghua Thunder Pearl, Sword’s Arrival (Part 2)

Yang Zhenshan sighed inwardly.

He was still too reliant on the instantaneous transportation capability of the Spirit Source Land, causing him to fall into such a disadvantaged position.

It seems that he will inevitably have to spill some blood today!

He opened his mouth, and another blue Thunder Pearl was spat from his throat.

Before the Thunder Pearl even exited, the blue thunder began to flow chaotically around him like boiling water.

The crackling sounds were continuous.

In an instant, the two of them were drowned in blue thunder.

Rumble~~

Heaven and earth roared, violent thunder spread in all directions like a giant sphere, enveloping the two of them within.

Blue and white thunder intertwined, deathly white flames instantly dispersed, and the shattering sound of a black Soul Suppressing Lock echoed.

Ming Shuzi’s eyes widened; his vision was already occupied by the blue thunder.

He still wanted to cast protective magic, wanted to use talismans, wanted to use every protective measure he could think of.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The distance between the two of them was too close.

The thunder coursed through his body, making him feel numb and in severe pain.

The Soul Suppressing Lock shattered, and the Soul-locking Chain was retracted by Yang Zhenshan.

Yang Zhenshan’s eyes sparkled with gold, his body bathed in blue thunderlight, swiftly stepped forward, and grabbed Ming Shuzi’s throat.

"You old fool really is infuriating. The Thunder Pearl that I nurtured for over thirty years wasted on you!"

He had begun nurturing this Thunder Pearl even before his Foundation Establishment, and it had been over thirty years by now.

During these thirty-plus years, although he had nurtured other Thunder Pearls, this one was always kept unused.

He would rather spend Spirit Stones to have Golden Crow make a move than use this Thunder Pearl.

But given the situation earlier, he had no choice but to use it.

Unable to use instantaneous transportation within the Spirit Source Land, and without Golden Crow by his side, faced with Ming Shuzi’s threat, he was forced to use his final trump card.

"You~~"

Ming Shuzi wanted to say something, but his body was already starting to crumble.

The terrifying thunderstorm tore apart his body, as if ripping every particle of him to pieces, rendering him unable to mobilize his mana, unable to use his Divine Soul Power, his Soul Suppressing Lock shattered, and his vestment robe pierced by thunder like fragile paper.

Yang Zhenshan’s eyes were icy cold, as he slapped his palm onto Ming Shuzi’s forehead, scattering his soul completely.

"Damn old dog!"

The Divine Soul dissipated, Ming Shuzi’s corpse was tossed onto the ground like a dead dog by Yang Zhenshan.

Wood Divine Thunder; since it’s divine thunder, its power naturally needs no explanations.

True Wood Divine Thunder could rival the existence of True Sun Fire.

Of course, the Wood Divine Thunder nurtured by Yang Zhenshan was not true divine thunder, only possessing some characteristics of Wood Divine Thunder.

But thirty years of nurturing was enough to kill Ming Shuzi. If Qinghua Thunder Pearl couldn’t even manage this, then Yang Zhenshan wouldn’t have wasted his time and effort nurturing it.

"Are you alright?"

As the thunderlight dispersed, Yun Xiao flew over to inquire.

Yang Zhenshan shook his head slightly, "I’m fine!"

The Divine Wood Treasure Cauldron hovered around him, emitting strands of blue light that fell onto his body, instantly sweeping away the weariness he felt and restoring his mana to its peak state.

Earlier, the Divine Wood Treasure Cauldron seemed quite weak, as it couldn’t block the Soul Suppressing Lock, which made it seem useless.

But in reality, that wasn’t the case. The Soul Suppressing Lock targeted the Divine Soul, and the Divine Wood Treasure Cauldron didn’t have the function of protecting the Divine Soul, so when the Soul Suppressing Lock attacked him, the Divine Wood Treasure Cauldron didn’t react.

However, while he was controlled by the Soul Suppressing Lock, the Divine Wood Treasure Cauldron continuously nourished his body, keeping him from falling into weakness.

The Divine Wood Treasure Cauldron combined with the Seven Treasures Soul Suppressing Tower granted him nearly perfect defense.

Although the Soul Suppressing Lock sealed his Divine Soul, it couldn’t fully suppress his Divine Soul Power.

Hence, he could promptly counterattack, releasing the Soul-locking Chain and Qinghua Thunder Pearl.

Yang Zhenshan waved his hand to recall the Golden Crow Eight Trigrams Furnace.

"Caw caw~~"

Golden Crow cawed excitedly, "Master, master, I burned them all to death!"

Gold flames covered the land, the fierce battlefield had turned into a sea of fire, the army of the Nether Prison Sect had been completely defeated, and the Yujing Guard was swiftly retreating back into the city.

Although Golden Crow deliberately avoided the soldiers of the Yujing Guard, the terrifying True Sun Fire on the battlefield still filled the soldiers with intense fear.

Even Foundation Establishment Immortal Cultivators couldn’t withstand True Sun Fire, let alone Innate Martial Artists.

"Very well, stay by my side from now on!"

Yang Zhenshan’s heart moved, again investing a large amount of Spirit Stones into the Eight Trigrams Furnace.

The Golden Crow Eight Trigrams Furnace shrank to the size of a fist, rotating along with the Divine Wood Treasure Cauldron around him.

The flames on Golden Crow’s body receded, landing on his shoulder.

Yun Xiao looked enviously at Golden Crow.

A Spiritual Artifact!

Such an obedient Spiritual Artifact, truly enviable.

The battle above the nine heavens continued, terrifying Sword Qi like heavy clouds obscuring the sky and sun.

Amidst the Sword Qi, a coherent blue rainbow bridge spanned a hundred miles.

"The Mountain Master seems to be at a disadvantage!" Yun Xiao looked up at the sky and said solemnly.

Yang Zhenshan replied indifferently, "He definitely has cards left to play!"

"Should we help?" Yun Xiao asked.

Yang Zhenshan thought for a moment and replied, "Let’s wait a bit!"

The battle in the sky had entered the most intense phase; Sword Qi soared, appearing majestic, but the reality was that Sheng Youhuang had suppressed all the Sword Qi across the sky.

Her rainbow bridge was like a mountain suppressing everything, confining the Sword Qi under its pressure, like a giant prison; no matter how the Sword Qi crashed, it couldn’t break through the rainbow bridge’s suppression.

Comparatively, Foundation Establishment Cultivators had a significant disparity with Divine Soul Realm Martial Artists.

Even though Jian Changhe, Jian Guyun, Jian Canghai, and Jian Suxin were late-stage Foundation Establishment Great Cultivators, and despite them being immensely powerful Sword Cultivators, they were still unable to cross the chasm between Foundation Establishment Cultivators and Divine Soul Realm Martial Artists.

The four joined forces, barely able to contend with the two Divine Soul Realm Martial Artists, but to defeat Sheng Youhuang and Li Xuanxiao, their strength alone was far from enough.

"Mountain Master! I’m about to collapse!"

Jian Guyun spoke in a disrupted breath.

His cultivation wasn’t much worse than Jian Changhe’s, but he was much older than Jian Changhe.

If it was a short burst of strength, his power far exceeded Jian Canghai and Jian Suxin, but faced with such a prolonged battle, he was outmatched by Jian Canghai and Jian Suxin.

"Mountain Master!" Jian Canghai exploded with a sharp Sword Qi to block Li Xuanxiao’s palm strike.

"Hahaha~~ Your swords seem to be getting weaker! Let’s see how long you can last!"

Li Xuanxiao laughed arrogantly.

Earlier he was made very embarrassed by Jian Guyun and the others.

Now he could suppress Jian Guyun and the others, and his heart couldn’t be happier.

Jian Changhe, eyes gleaming keenly, understood that if he didn’t pull out some trump cards today, escaping wouldn’t be possible.

So be it, today the world shall witness the heritage of Hidden Sword Mountain.

His eyes sharply focused on Sheng Youhuang, whose substantial gaze made Sheng Youhuang’s heart spirit tremble.

"Sword, come!"

Jian Changhe shouted sharply.

In the next instant, Sheng Youhuang felt a strong sense of crisis without any hesitation, her hands flipped, and the coherent blue rainbow bridge rapidly contracted around her, tightly enveloping her body.

At the same time, a terrifying and domineering aura descended suddenly, causing the earth to tremble, and myriad weapons to shiver.

"What’s wrong!" Yang Zhenshan felt a jolt, turning his gaze to the trembling Golden Crow on his shoulder.

The previously excited Golden Crow now tucked its head like a quail, eyes filled with panic.

"There, there’s a very strong Artifact Spirit approaching!"

Golden Crow stammered.

Though it didn’t need to say, Yang Zhenshan already felt it and gazed towards the depths of the Yunxiao Mountain Range.