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Chapter 492: Chapter 354: Yang Shi’s Qi Fortune_3

Yang Shi looked up at the sky.

How could he not want to stay alive?

There were still so many things he hadn’t done.

The barrier of the Demon Realm was about to shatter, and he had failed to keep the foreign races out of the Danai Dynasty.

After he was gone, would they be able to defend this place?

The “Demon Slaying Technique” cultivation competition had yet to be held.

He could not let go of this land, nor could he bear to part with the hometown he had lived in for 120 years…

And…

Yang Shi looked at the struggling Yang Fujian and the bewildered Yang Fuqing, sighing deeply.

The ones he was most concerned about were these two children.

If he was no longer there, who would take care of them?

The events of today had sown a rift between the two sects that could not be as if it hadn’t happened…

Yang Fujian’s killing intent was perceptible to the entire Beast Taming Sect.

Yang Shi’s thoughts floated away, but in the end, he could only sigh.

“I have no control over my own fate…”

All he could do was strive for a good outcome from today’s events.

“Fuqing, Fujian, come here… Dad has something more to say to you,” he said.

The siblings looked at each other and then walked over slowly, kneeling before Yang Shi.

At that moment, all the people of Bright City were watching this scene, moved by the sight of the grandmaster Yang Shi entrusting his legacy at the city gates.

“Dad…”

“Dad…”

Yang Fuqing and Yang Fujian were ready to listen to their father’s final teaching.

But at that moment… a loud noise came from the sky.

Moo!!!

A huge hole appeared in the clear sky!

It was as if a monster had bitten out a chunk.

“Hahaha~ I’ve made it!”

“The passage to the Danai Dynasty has been opened again, and in this era of great strife, how could the Feng Family be absent!” (See Chapter 275 for foreshadowing)

“Young Yang Fu dares to destroy my Feng Family’s plans, then let’s exchange it for your Dynasty’s Qi Fortune!”

A grey-clothed cultivator rode out of the hole on a monstrous creature with a massive mouth, its hue a ghostly blue.

He looked down at the massive Bright City, pausing a moment in surprise.

According to the information left by their ancestors, this portal entry should be in the Devil Wind Forest. How come there is a human city here?

But no matter.

Feng Lian had come to reap the Danai Dynasty!

Clap clap clap!

He clapped his hands, and a large number of wind attribute cultivators flew out from the portal behind him, floating high above and looking down at Bright City.

All of them were at the Foundation Establishment Stage, their spiritual power condensed.

In the once Twelve Dynasties, those at the Foundation Establishment Stage could be pivotal in a sect, wield sect authority, and qualify as masters to teach new cultivators.

So many Foundation Establishment cultivators, along with the leading Feng Lian in the Golden Core Middle Stage, formed a terrifying force able to sweep across the Twelve Dynasties!

This was the Feng Family’s elite force!

The legacy of the Sky Garden Dynasty’s number one comprehensive strength for hundreds of years!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two tornadoes formed behind Feng Lian, and a destructive force approached, threatening to obliterate everything.

His steed, the monstrous creature, also opened its frightful maw wide, ready to devour all.

Feng Lian shouted:

“Where are the members of the Yang Fu family!”

All the Feng Family cultivators echoed:

“Where are the members of the Yang Fu family!”

Inside Bright City, everyone below was shocked.

Who the heck is this???

But at that moment, the radar on the city walls detected the figures, and 100 anti-aircraft guns turned their barrels towards the Feng Family cultivators in the sky.

Yang Genshuo: “No kidding? Mate, where did you pop out from? I just assembled this…”

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Automatic scanning, targeting, and enemy tracking.

Talisman artillery fire tore through the sky!

Countless bullets rained down, adorned with numerous second and third rank talismans, shooting toward the Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Feng Family.

Yang Genshuo designed this thing to defend against surprise attacks from Golden Core Demon Clan.

This group of the Foundation Establishment Feng Family cultivators…

In almost an instant, colorful sparks floated through the air, and the Feng Family Foundation Establishment cultivators burst like fireworks, blue here, purple there, in splatters all around…

In the sky, only Feng Lian and his monstrous steed, glowing with a grey light, were able to withstand the assault.

Yang Fujian licked his lips as he looked at the large monster below Feng Lian.

“Uncle Ding…”