Clan Rise: Starting as a Grandfather

Chapter 1586: Chapter 979: In the Spotlight (Part 2)

Before the wolf demon could react, Yang Zhenshan’s eyes suddenly burst with dazzling brilliance.

A radiant and colorful light gate appeared in front of the wolf demon.

“Get in there!”

In the next moment, Yang Zhenshan directly sent the wolf demon into the light gate.

However, at the instant the wolf demon entered the light gate, Yang Zhenshan frowned.

His original intention was to send this wolf demon to the Spirit Source Land, where there were wolf demons, part of the Green Wolf Clan. He thought of sending this wolf demon to the Spirit Source Land to improve the Green Wolf Clan’s bloodline.

But unexpectedly, the wolf demon was instantly pulled and disappeared by the twisted power of space upon entering the Pocket World Gate, and did not enter the Spirit Source Land.

The wolf demon might have been sent into the Void or possibly transported to another place due to space distortion.

Yang Zhenshan merely frowned without delving into it; now was not the time to get entangled.

After dealing with one wolf demon, Yang Zhenshan again controlled the Soul Suppressing Lock and vine towards another wolf demon.

Yet this time, his attack was ineffective. It was a surprise attack before, but now the wolf demon was on guard and dodged his attack directly.

“One Sword to the Sky!”

The wolf demon evaded Yang Zhenshan’s attack but did not avoid Yun Xiao’s sword light. The dazzling sword edge, as large as a sail, swept out directly, slicing the wolf demon still in mid-air into two.

“Radiant Flash!”

Yun Bi appeared in front of Yun Ge unsuspectedly, and the mirror in her hand suddenly emitted a beam of orange-yellow radiant light, knocking one wolf demon flying.

Yang Zhenshan noticed the mirror in her hand.

This mirror seemed to be a very good magical treasure, capable not only of long-distance viewing but also of gathering radiant light attacks.

Hmm, he remembered that his first magical artifact was also a mirror capable of releasing radiant light attacks.

Well, now that mirror can only be left to collect dust in the warehouse; no cultivator in the Spirit Source Land had taken a liking to that mirror.

“Humph, Shuiyun Palm!”

Yun Ge’s massive palm condensed swung in the air, firmly grasping the wolf demon that had been knocked flying.

“Ow~~”

The wolf demon let out a howl, spreading terrifying chills, as if trying to freeze everything around it.

“Die!”

Yun Ge’s eyes filled with ferocity, and the giant palm suddenly squeezed, crushing the wolf demon forcefully.

Flesh and blood splattered, becoming ice crystals amidst the chilling cold.

Other wolf demons, seeing this, showed looks of fear and fled in all directions.

Yun Ge seemed still unsatisfied with the killing spree, once again conjuring a giant palm, clapping another wolf demon into a bloody mess with a bang.

Yang Zhenshan saw this and couldn’t help but marvel at this guy’s brutality.

These were all second-order wolf demons, especially the one he crushed just now, which was a second-order peak wolf demon, yet he squeezed it into pieces forcibly.

His spells differed from ordinary spells, resembling Kou Ta’s six-arm Vajra, though he was not an Artifact Refiner; his spells seemed more like a simplified version of some divine skill.

A strange color flashed in Yang Zhenshan’s eyes.

Perhaps it was a divine skill, but Yun Ge’s comprehension was still lacking, so it appeared somewhat awkward, yet its power was tremendously terrifying.

The battle between both sides did not last long, ending with the wolf demons fleeing in less than an hour.

Though Yun Ge was ferocious, he did not lose his sanity. After venting his anger, he immediately called Yun Fan to come forward and break the formation.

Yun Fan was an array master with considerable accomplishments in Array Dao. He only observed for a moment before coming up with a method to break the formation.

“Senior Brother, I need an hour!”

He looked towards Yun Ge.

Yun Ge slightly nodded, “You focus on breaking the formation; we’ll be responsible for blocking others!”

Breaking formations is a technic-based task, but it can also be done forcefully.

Previously, Yang Zhenshan broke the formation violently, but he faced a formation with obvious flaws, far inferior to the current formation.

If Yang Zhenshan tried to break this formation, they would likely need seven or eight hours of full-force attacks without success.

But even an hour is not short; they must ensure that no one disturbs them during this period.

Is this possible?

Clearly, it’s not possible!

The moment they drove away the wolf demons, many people started to pay attention to them.

Currently, they refrained from acting because they’re waiting for the breaking of the formation to end.

Once the formation is broken, they would definitely swarm over.

Yang Zhenshan sat in front of the formation, feeling the subtle spiritual senses around him, with an increasingly heavy expression.

“Be careful later; if things turn unfavorable, prioritizing life-saving is crucial!”

He transmitted these words to Yun Xiao, Kou Ta, and Hong Fuxiu.

The Nine-striped Bodhi Seed is important, but however important it may be, it’s not as important as one’s life.

Presently, they’re in a situation surrounded by enemies, with any carelessness possibly leading to death or destruction.

Hong Fuxiu and Kou Ta exchanged glances, subtly nodding.

Yun Xiao stroked the flying sword in his hand, with his aura restrained to the extreme.

Yang Zhenshan also prepared for the upcoming battle, taking talismans from the Spirit Source Land, placing them in the vestment robe’s sleeves, waist, and the storage spaces at the abdomen.

Some of these talismans were accumulated by him before, and others were prepared for him by Cui Yang recently.

While Yang Zhenshan was preparing for the upcoming battle, Master Cangji was flying towards them from the distant cracked ground of the palace ruins.

He muttered to himself while flying.

“It’s now, it’s now!”

“The Nine Tripod Divine Pill is about to appear!”

His eyes gleamed brightly, with a fanatic heat on his face.

Although he had some misconceptions about the Nine Tripod Divine Pill, it didn’t prevent his dedication and obsession over it.

Since learning of the imminent fall of Sun Cave Heaven, he has been searching for his immortal fate along the destiny’s trajectory.

Before entering Sun Cave Heaven, he didn’t know of the Nine Tripod Divine Pill inside, but once entered, he calculated its existence.

Then, he fixated on the Nine Tripod Divine Pill.

Throughout this journey, all his attention was on the Nine Tripod Divine Pill.

Moments later, he arrived near the palace ruins, flying high in the air, overlooking the circumstances below.

Deep gaze wandered among the ruins, he only knew the general area of the Nine Tripod Divine Pill, not its specific position.

But he noticed Yun Ge, Yang Zhenshan, and the others, as many people were focused on them.

The longer the formation-breaking took, the more people were watching them.

Zhang Mo had also given up capturing Old Ghost Tian Ye, locking his spiritual sense firmly on Yun Fan.

Old Ghost Tian Ye no longer tangled with Zhang Mo, instead continually moving closer to Yang Zhenshan and Yun Ge.

Not only them, though battles around continued, the intensity clearly weakened, subtly suggesting that everyone seemed to be moving towards Yang Zhenshan’s location.

At this moment, Yang Zhenshan was somewhat at the center of attention.

Yang Zhenshan fiddled with an Array Plate in front of the formation while inserting array flags around.

This formation is called the Heaven-Burning Hell Array, an all-in-one attack and defense formation.

Yang Zhenshan wouldn’t design such a formation, but his disciples could!

This formation was prepared for him by Ning Yun, usable for vigilance, defense, or attack in critical moments.

Ning Yun knew Yang Zhenshan wasn’t adept with formations, thoughtfully simplifying the setup for Yang Zhenshan’s efficient and rapid deployment.

Having a few considerate disciples indeed felt good.

Yang Zhenshan, following Ning Yun’s taught techniques, inserted all the Heaven-Burning Hell Array flags into the ground.

Looking at this simple formation, Yang Zhenshan stroked his beard, uncertain in his heart.

He was unsure of the formation’s power, and Ning Yun only said its power depended on the surrounding environment, particularly the intensity of the fire veins enhancing its force.

Additionally, when used for attacking, it could only last half an hour, a flaw due to simplification.