Chapter 363 - 310: Calculating Fate, Yang Qiang!_3
"Let my little friend keep you company..."
After releasing the Mechanical Bird, Hui Ji focused his attention back on cracking the Array.
The recent interruptions, coupled with the Yang Family’s interference, had set back his progress somewhat.
"Bring out your Jin Family’s methods and protect the formation for me, or else... it won’t be broken in three days."
Hui Ji warned Jin Ping.
"We...understand."
Jin Ping, along with the Jin Family, assisted the Mechanical Bird that had transformed into a giant python in surrounding and attacking Baji.
Inside the Great Array, Shen Yao looked tense.
"This is bad! Wood overcomes Earth, this thing is also in the Fake Pill Realm, Baji can’t beat it!"
"Uncle Baji is in danger, let me do it!"
Yang Qiangjin took out another [God Descending Talisman].
She, now the strongest among the third generation of the Yang Family, also had the strength of the Foundation Establishment Fourth Layer!
Under the enhancement of this talisman, her strength soared to the Foundation Establishment Perfection!
But it was just short of reaching the Fake Pill Realm!
"Kill!"
"Meteor Falling!"
Yang Qiangjin burst into flames, flew into the sky, and summoned a barrage of flaming meteors, hurling them towards the Jin Family’s Spirit Beasts.
The Jin Family’s Spirit Beasts fought back fiercely.
Boom!!!
A tremendous burst of Spiritual Power exploded!
But the Spirit Beasts were not seriously harmed; they were just slowed down a bit.
"Damn it! I’m too weak..."
Unable to reach the Fake Pill Realm, she could only delay these Spirit Beasts for a bit.
Baji’s crisis...remained unresolved!
The Mechanical Python was coiled around him, preventing him even from returning to the Yang Family’s Array.
Shen Yao, Tian Mumu, Erin, and Misazo also frantically consumed Elixirs and used Talismans to attack, but they were too weak...they couldn’t even defeat the Jin Family’s Spirit Beasts.
Yang Qiangwei activated her purple Demon Spiritual Power, continually firing black spheres, but they were utterly ineffective. Her Qi Refinement Ninth Layer strength couldn’t even extinguish the aftermath of the battle.
As the youngest child of Yang Fu, she was far too weak...
"Ancestor, save us, please."
She knelt in the ancestral shrine, praying that the ancestor would hear her, but there was no response.
After praying for a while, she looked around. All the Yang Family, including the servants, had joined the battle, but she did not see Yang Feng.
"Where is Little Feng?"
She ran to the backyard looking for Yang Feng.
She knew that Yang Feng, who had grown up living with her and called her sister, was far stronger and more talented than she was.
Upon reaching the backyard, she saw Yang Feng with his face covered in strange black Runes, holding a sheepskin paper, and covering his mouth.
"Little Feng! What happened to you!?"
...
"Ancestor, how is our home?"
Yang Fu asked anxiously.
Yang Genshuo sighed deeply.
"There’s no turning point... If things continue as they are now, we won’t last three days."
He didn’t even know how to respond to the recent call for help from Yang Qiangwei.
Because right now, there was nothing he could do...to help the Yang Family.
Yang Genshuo now regretted not having gone to the western battlefield to get some powerful help!
He had planned to wait until the Dragon God Immortal Palace opened, take care of everything, and then go after growing his Spirit Root...but the Yang Family had encountered disaster during this period.
At this moment, it wasn’t even time for the ancestral worship yet.
It was too late for him to do anything now!
Hearing the ancestor’s response, Yang Fu clenched his fists. His heart was full of boundless rage, but there was nowhere to vent it!
Because the Immortal Chef had already reached the fastest speed.
Seven days.
That was the limit he could reach.
And Yang Fushuo, treasure hunting in the Immortal Palace, had yet to hear this news.
Because his strength... was too weak.
A mediocre fifth layer of Foundation Establishment, with only some odd elixirs available to him.
Dominating within the Immortal Palace, but once outside... those geniuses he had driven out could easily kick him aside.
It’s no exaggeration to say that if Yang Fushuo were to leave now, let alone making it back home,
He wouldn’t even be able to step out of the Immortal Palace’s entrance!
Those cultivators he had driven out could directly kill him!
Instead of worrying in vain, it was better to reap the greatest benefits possible.
It would not be a waste then, for the entire lab to have made so many preparations for the Immortal Palace.
...
"Baji is dying..."
Shen Yao watched as Baji, coiled up by a python, was already beaten powerless to fight back.
After all, that was a mechanical creation by the Golden Core Great Cultivation Hui Ji.
A genuine Fake Pill Realm, still the most restraining Wood Element shape against the Earth Element, Baji’s forcibly elevated realm simply couldn’t win.
The Yang Family had done their utmost, but... faced with Hui Ji, the Golden Core Great Cultivation, they didn’t stand the slightest chance.
They could only watch as the Great Array of the Yang Family was slowly dissolving... just like watching Baji slowly dying outside of the Great Array...
Pfft!
Baji spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and the golden light on his head disappeared, the God Descending Talisman... had run its course.
He no longer had the strength of the Fake Pill Realm, and the Heart Stealing Needle had been refined by multiple Fire Element Spirit Beasts of the Jin Family into a puddle of golden liquid.
"Sigh... it turns out I haven’t cultivated the great way after all." Your journey continues with Freewebnovel
Baji sighed, closing his eyes.
Images from his years in the Silver Land Dynasty flashed across his mind.
Those years when he and a bunch of his black brothers talked about becoming immortals...
Step by step, he joined the sect, participated in the Immortal Path competition, snuck into the Spirit Miao Continent, then encountered the Fierce Sun Six Heroes, as well as the bonds with the Yang Family...
Huff~ Huff~
Baji felt his body being tightly squeezed by the python, his breathing growing more and more difficult, as his spiritual power was exhausted.
The scenes before his eyes finally froze on the day before he boarded the ship.
He and his best friends were standing by the sea, Aken with a blade of grass in his mouth and shaking his legs asked him,
"Bror Baji, is it okay not to go?"
"How can I become an immortal without going?"
"So what if we don’t become immortals? It’s great enough for us brothers to drink together, isn’t it~"
"..."
At that time, he felt like a sparrow that cannot understand the ambition of a swan.
Now...
"Bror Baji, I miss you guys."
"If only I could have one more drink with you all before I die..."
When Baji closed his eyes resignedly, a door suddenly appeared in the sky!
Whoo~
Snow and wind swept in from it, covering the battlefield!
Everyone stopped what they were doing and watched the door with wide eyes!
Hui Ji was especially astonished:
"Space magic!"
From within the door, a voice resonated.
"Calculating destiny, knowing the future, the unrivaled first talent through ancient and modern times."
"Commanding wind, rain, thunder, lightning, rearranging mountains, rivers, and streams at my will!"
"Yang Qiang has returned!"
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