Immortal Venerable of the Beast Race
Chapter 637 - 546 Sneak Attack_1

Chapter 637: 546 Sneak Attack_1

The Qingli Mine Vein stretched for tens of millions of miles, and here there was a large Qingli Jin Lang mine vein, enveloped within a thousand miles by golden mist.

Below the golden mist, a large number of the Jiang family’s disciples could be seen, in a small valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, where four men and one woman were attacking a certain point in the void. Some manipulated Sky-Reaching Spiritual Treasures, some commanded Spirit Beasts and Spirit Birds, and others displayed their Divine Skills.

A huge booming sound erupted, with multicolored Spiritual Light shining in the void.

"Five Soul Transformation Cultivators have been attacking together for so long, yet they can’t open the entrance. The entrance is too sturdy!" said a portly man in blue robes with a frown.

"Push harder, try to break the barrier before the Jiang family strikes back. Ziqing and the others are stationed at two mine veins which can contain part of the enemy, but they can’t hold them off for too long," a robust man in green clothing said in a deep voice.

"What! The five of you together can’t open the entrance?"

An authoritative male voice rang out.

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Yihao walked in, his face somber.

"Ancestor Yihao, why have you come!" exclaimed the man in green.

"If I didn’t come, who knows how long you would take to open the entrance," said Jiang Yihao.

"The barrier at the entrance is indeed too strong, even after all these years, it remains immovable for us," the man in green said, his face betraying his difficulties.

"Let’s not talk about this anymore. I will make a move and help you break the barrier..."

Before Jiang Yihao could finish, another loud booming noise erupted and the alarm bell rang loudly.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, the Yang Family Cultivators have come," a series of urgent shouts sounded.

"The Yang family has struck back so quickly!" the man in the blue robe said, furrowing his brow.

"No choice, the Qingli Mountain Range is relatively closer to the Yang family, while the Lihuo Mountain Range is farther away. If I were a high-ranking member of the Yang family, I would also strike at the Qingli Mountain Range first," explained the man in green.

"Send someone to the Lihuo Mountain Range to notify Ziqing and Mingwei to come and support us immediately," Jiang Yihao instructed.

The man in blue robes assented and quickly flew out of the valley. He summoned a tall man in yellow clothing and ordered, "Zishan, teleport to the Lihuo Mountain Range and tell Ziqing and Mingwei to come and support us immediately."

"Yes, Ancestor Yihai," Jiang Zishan acknowledged and headed toward a five-story green pavilion nearby. The plaque on the pavilion read "Qingli Pavilion" in golden letters.

Outside the sea of golden mist, Yang Tianshan and more than a dozen Soul Transformation Cultivators were frantically attacking the Formation.

Yang Tianshan, in coordination with his marital allies, personally led the charge, determined to take back the Qingli Mountain Range.

If these three fifth-order mine veins were lost, the Yang Family’s income would be cut by more than half, affecting their development.

"Put more effort into breaking the Formation; they can’t hold us off for long," said Yang Tianshan in a deep voice.

"Yang Tianshan, who gave you such confidence," said a cold male voice.

As the voice dropped, the golden mist churned and revealed the figures of Jiang Yihao and six other Soul Transformation Cultivators.

"Jiang Yihao! It’s you, you actually led the attack yourself," said Yang Tianshan in surprise.

"Both my great-grandfather and my father died at the hands of your Yang family, it’s time to settle this score with you," Jiang Yihao said coldly. He was using the banner of revenge to deal with the Yang family, in order to conceal his true motives.

"Hmph, your Jiang Family has not been shy about spilling the blood of our Yang Family’s kin, break the prohibition and kill them,"

Yang Tianshan snorted coldly and commanded in a deep voice.

With a flick of his sleeve, a small brick flickering with yellow light flew out, into which a spell was cast.

The yellow brick burst into a blinding yellow light, swelling in size as it smashed into the golden fog.

Yang Yiqing and the others swiftly took action, attacking the formation, while Jiang Yihao and his six people responded defiantly, fighting back.

In Qingli Pavilion, within a secret chamber, there was a huge Transference Array that spanned a hundred zhang,

where Jiang Zishan and a voluptuous woman in a white dress stood by, their gazes vacant.

Shen Long stood next to the Transference Array, with the Hundred Eyes Cicada and the Four-Tailed Spirit Fox by his side.

The Jiang Family Cultivator guarding the Formation was a Nascent Soul Cultivator. When Shen Long teleported over, the Four-Tailed Spirit Fox easily trapped the guard in an illusion.

When Jiang Zishan came in to send a message, he too was controlled by the Four-Tailed Spirit Fox.

"Master, there is a prohibited area in a small valley."

The Hundred Eyes Cicada spoke.

"A prohibition! Why would there be a prohibition in the Yang Family’s mine vein? Could it be the dwelling of an ancient cultivator? Or is something sealed within?"

Shen Long pondered aloud.

"The Jiang Family’s Soul Transformation Cultivators were just breaking the prohibition; they must know the details about it. Slay them and all will be clear,"

the Hundred Eyes Cicada suggested.

Shen Long nodded and let them devour two Jiang Family Cultivators, then retracted them into the Spirit Beast Bracelet.He took out a talisman shimmering with silver light and slapped it onto his body; with a flash of silver, his form was enveloped in a silver glow and slowly turned into nothingness.

A fifth-grade Talisman of Invisibility, excellent for concealment, originating from Jiang Ziqing.

Outside the Qingli Pavilion, Jiang Yihao and six other Soul Transformation Cultivators were fiercely battling with Yang Tianshan and his group, protected by a fifth-grade Formation that left the Yang party powerless against them.

"Jiang, old ghost, I advise you to surrender quickly. Taoist Friend Shen from the Qianling Sect is already aiding our Yang Family,"

Yang Tianshan declared.

"A disciple from Qianling Sect has joined the fray?"

Frowned Jiang Yihao, recognizing this was far from good news.

At that moment, a powerful gravitational force emerged, pulling the bodies of Jiang Yihao and his six companions uncontrollably toward the ground.

Simultaneously, a golden glow appeared above their heads and the Dragon Suppressing Seal revealed itself, swelling in size as it crashed down toward them.

"Not good, we’ve been infiltrated!"

Jiang Yihai exclaimed in terror, just about to dodge when a piercing screech resounded.

He and the other four felt dizzy and disoriented as if their heads had slammed into an iron wall.

Jiang Yihao fared a bit better, his body covered in silver electric arcs as he transformed into a bolt of silver lightning and vanished.

The Dragon Suppressing Seal struck down, hitting the ground with a thunderous roar that shook the earth and left wide cracks festooning the surface.

As the Dragon Suppressing Seal flew back up, a giant pit was revealed, filled with mangled flesh.

Within the carnage, two spots of Spiritual Light shone through as two Tribulation-Substituting Beads appeared.

With two muffled thuds, the beads shattered, bursting apart as three Nascent Souls flew out from the remnants, barely escaping the pit before a green radiance descended from the sky, enveloping the Nascent Souls and sweeping them into a jade bottle flickering with green light.

A hundred miles away in the void, two spots of Spiritual Light flared up as Jiang Yihai and a burly man in a green robe materialized.

Jiang Yihai’s face was stricken with fear, while the green-robed man looked somber.

To their shock, an enemy had infiltrated the Qingli Mountain Range, and they were unaware as three of their clansmen in the Divinity Transformation Stage had fallen to a surprise attack.

"Since Taoist Friend has come, why not show yourself!"

With a cold tone, Jiang Yihao pinched out a spell, and as he spoke, a thick silver column of lightning tore through the skies, striking at a certain point in the void.

At that spot in the void, a yellow light flared up, followed by the deafening roar of a beast. A hundred-zhang-tall Yellow Giant Ape appeared, none other than Shen Long.