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Chapter 576: 407: The Fall of Yang Transformation, The Daoist Shows His Might!_2

Chapter 576: Chapter 407: The Fall of Yang Transformation, The Daoist Shows His Might!_2

His end today would certainly be very tragic.

But luckily, they arrived, and it was these fellows who would meet a tragic fate.

If one used power to bully others, one needed to be prepared for being bullied by power in return.

Sure enough, after they showed up, whether it was the Qingyun Sword Sect’s side or the Yun Family’s side, their expressions turned sharply sour and were no longer arrogant as before.

They became solemn and a hint of… fear.

“Who exactly are you people?”

The Yun Family ancestor looked on with a dark gaze that flickered uncertainly.

“Someone you can’t afford to provoke, old dog. The day the Yun Family falls is now!” Chu Changfeng said indifferently.

Jiang He pointed his sword at the Yun Family ancestor and softly said:

“I already told you that there are skies beyond skies, and people beyond people. Those in the same realm should not meddle in disputes of the Upper Realm. Why must you seek death today?”

“Humph, Chen Yuan is not tolerated by us; we must root him out to avoid future troubles,” said the ghastly elder with a shifting gaze.

“It’s been quite some time that my fellow Daoist has watched from the sidelines. If not now, then when will you show yourself?”

As soon as his words fell, Qingyun Zi and the Yun Family ancestor were once again abruptly shocked in their hearts—was there someone else?

Just how powerful was the Taoist Divine Palace actually?

“I only wanted to see how Chen Yuan would meet his death, and how the Yun Family was preparing to frame my Gu Family, but I have no other intentions,” the person who revealed himself said. It was none other than the True Master from the Gu Family who appeared during the Ascension battle.

This time, the Qingyun Sword Sect and the Yun Family joined forces to execute Chen Yuan, intending to divert the disaster and frame the Gu Family; how could the Gu Family be unaware?

They specifically followed behind Chen Yuan and had a Memory Stone prepared.

“Brother Gu…” The Yun Family ancestor’s face turned from green to white, but he still shamelessly urged:

“How about we join forces today and kill these so-called Taoist Divine Palace Daoists? In any case, Chen Yuan also killed Gu He; this person must not be left alive.”

Gu Family’s Yang Transformation narrowed his eyes and glanced at Chen Yuan, a hint of killing intent flashing in his eyes before he nodded and said:

“If that’s the case, then let’s kill Chen Yuan first, and afterward, we can settle the score regarding Brother Yun’s framing.”

Hearing these words, Chu Changfeng laughed, a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes:

“I’d like to see what ability you dying old dogs have to kill Chen Yuan in front of us.”

“Then let’s… try it?”

Qingyun Zi scoffed lightly, a sword cry ringing out as the Qingyun Sword Sect’s Sect Guardian Divine Sword, the Qingyun Sword, landed in his hand. The other side had three Yang Transformations, and so did they.

Besides, there were four Grandmasters to assist.

Even if they couldn’t kill Chen Yuan, they could still retreat in one piece.

As long as they could stir up trouble with this matter of the Taoist Divine Palace, they were confident that it would cause serious harm, convinced that people from all over would take a tremendous interest in these individuals of varied identities.

Evil Ghost Daoist Yang Huatian appeared with a palm-sized banner in his hand, which emitted chilling winds and ghostly wails. He looked towards Jiang He and the others and said:

“In that case, let these people see just how big the gap within the same realm can be. Leave this true master of the Gu Family to this old man.”

Chu Changkong faced the Yun Family ancestor:

“Leave this old dog to me.”

Just as Jiang He was about to act, Li Su Qing stopped him and softly said:

“It is not yet your day to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly. Leave Qingyun Zi to your consort.”

Jiang He gave a slight nod at those words.

In just a few moments, each had picked their own adversary and appeared completely unconcerned about their elderly opponents. Of course, that was indeed the case.

Anyone who could join the Taoist Divine Palace as an official member had exceptional talent. Even if one wouldn’t dare claim to be unbeatable within their realm, they were almost there.

Dealing with some old Yang Transformations shouldn’t be a problem.

Su Ziyue smiled at this scene, not uttering a word as she slowly descended from the void, landing beside Chen Yuan, and softly said:

“You have quite the prestige this time, with all the Daoists of the Taoist Divine Palace showing up. This is the second time since the founding of the Taoist Divine Palace that all members have appeared.”

“When was the first time?”

“You’ll find out later,” Su Ziyue said with a mysterious smile.

Since the others had already divided their opponents above, there was basically nothing left for her to do. Solely in terms of combat strength, she was the weakest and there was no need to stay above.

All three Yang Transformations had found their match. Jiang He faced the remaining four Grandmasters with a detached look and softly said:

“All of you, come at me together!”

The atmosphere within tens of thousands of meters froze in an instant, ready to explode without wasting too much time. The clash of the Yang Transformations in the void erupted immediately.

Chu Changfeng took the initiative, confronting the Yun Family ancestor head-on. With a wave of his hand, Demonic Qi crisscrossed and a pitch-black spear took shape in his hand, causing the void to change color.

Then, leaping forward, the spear brimming with a cold glint struck towards the Yun Family ancestor.

The ghastly elder spread the little banner in his hand, which instantly enlarged in the void to cover the heavens and earth, measuring a hundred zhang. Grotesque spirits zigzagged, turning a realm into a land of ghosts.

Li Su Qing swept her sleeve across, directing a stream of light straight at Qingyun Zi.

As for Jiang He, it was even simpler—he faced off against the four Grandmasters, bearing down upon them with overwhelming pressure. In the void, the Exterminating Immortal Sword suddenly cleaved downwards.

Within tens of thousands of meters, the battlefield erupted into distinct areas fought over by Yang Transformations, separate and unmingling. Originally, Qingyun Zi and the others had wanted to fight together against the enemy, but they couldn’t break free from the entanglement.

The scale was immense, arguably the most intense clash Chen Yuan had ever seen, with six Yang Transformation experts unfolding a battle of life and death within tens of thousands of meters.

The sea churned, and mountains collapsed.

Yang Transformation experts were almost transcendent of the mortal world, wielding Extraordinary Power. It was not inconceivable for them to shatter mountains with a punch or cleave the heavens with a sword.