My Master is a God - Chapter 3164
[Chapter 3164 Yang is very protective of his children]
The necessary scenes still need to be performed. Yang Xingfu came to Shui Wujian with a smile and saluted, saying: “Your subordinate Yang Xingfu, the leader of the Holy Demon Sect, respectfully welcomes the arrival of the Territory Lord.”
“Humph~”.
Unexpectedly, Shui Wujian responded to Yang Xingfu’s salute with a cold snort, without even looking at Yang Xingfu, and directly ignored him.
Yang Yiyu saw this scene, but narrowed his eyes, bastard, how could your son be looked down upon by an old-fashioned person like you?
Yang Xingfu’s face froze. He didn’t expect Shui Wujian to be so disrespectful and not take him seriously at all.
He cursed in his heart: “Patience with you for a while, old guy. When you move forward ten meters and enter the formation, I will see that I will not pull out your old skin.”
The scene was a bit awkward.
Fortunately, Ziqin God and Demon quickly said, “Domain Lord, this is Yang Xingfu, the current Saint Lord of the Holy Demon Sect.”
With Ziqin God and Demon coming forward, Shui Wujian gave him some face and said, “Oh~ This kid is the one who killed the previous Saint Demon Sect’s Sect Master? Why is he the Sect Master, but I don’t know?”
Yang Xingfu cursed in his heart, “This is the Holy Demon Sect’s family affair, and I have to report it to you?”
At the same time, he also reflected that Shui Wujian was blaming him for not going to pay his respects.
Ziqin God and Demon also frowned, she knew that Shui Wujian was obviously meddling too much.
However, at this moment, she had not entered the range of the formation, so she could only wink at Yang Xingfu and hold back!
He said to Shui Wujian, “Domain Lord, the suspected Water Source God and Demon Monument is just ahead, let’s go and take a look!”
Shui Wujian was immediately interested when he heard it, and he didn’t want to argue with Yang Xingfu, so he nodded and said, “Lead the way~”
Yang Xingfu held back his anger, smiled apologetically, turned around and said, “Please~”
After that, he led the way forward.
At this moment, Shui Wujian was focused on the Water Source God and Demon Monument, and did not pay attention to other things.
For example, Yang Yiyu and Thirteenth Sister in the field did not go to see if there was any danger.
Of course, for a Saint Dao like Shui Wujian, coming to the territory of the Holy Demon Sect, a nominal subordinate force, he would not worry about anything.
His strength was enough to suppress everything, because there was no other Saint Dao in the field except himself.
Yang Xingfu went forward on his own, his heart was actually beating a little, and he would soon enter the range of the formation.
As long as he entered the range of the formation, today’s calculation would be equivalent to taking the first step.
Ten meters away.
Within three breaths, he stepped into the formation circle. Yang Xingfu did not dare to stop or look back, because he was afraid that Shui Wujian would stop. He
went directly to the so-called Water Source God and Demon Monument that was arranged in advance.
In fact, there was no Water Source God and Demon Monument. It was just a piece of stone he found casually.
It was just to fool Shui Wujian.
For Yang Xingfu, he had long known that Shui Wujian was not a good person, and it was natural for him to plot against him. This was also the style of the North. Looking back, Shui Wujian was not able to sit on the position of the domain master in such a fair and upright way.
This time, Shui Wujian deliberately made things difficult for him, and Yang Xingfu felt even less burdened.
Shui Wujian finally stepped into the range of the formation behind him.
Yang Xingfu felt at ease.
No matter if it was him, Yang Yiyu.
For Yang, the moment Shui Wujian opened his mouth to humiliate his son, he was put on the top blacklist.
He, Yang Yiyu’s son, was reluctant to say harsh words, when did he ask you, a barbarian, to humiliate him?
Yang followed Shui Wujian silently. He glanced at the Purple Qin God and Demon, and said hello, ready to take action at any time.
In front, Yang Xingfu took Shui Wujian and walked directly to the pre-prepared Water Source Demon God Monument and stopped.
He said, “Lord Domain Master, this is the divine tablet we found.”
“Let me take a look~” Shui Wujian was not polite to Yang Xingfu, and did not take Yang Xingfu, the leader of the Holy Demon Sect, seriously at all.
While speaking, he had already reached a dark stone tablet to look at it.
As a result…
less than a minute later, Shui Wujian was furious: “Asshole, this is just an ordinary stone. How dare you fool me? It is not the Water Source God and Demon Tablet at all.”
Shui Wujian’s eyes were as big as an ox, and his eyes swept over Ziqin God and Demon and Yang Xingfu like a knife, and the pressure of the Holy Dao burst out.
However, the purple light on Ziqin God and Demon flashed to resist his pressure and said, “Lord Domain Master, this is wronging us. I said that we just found a stone tablet suspected to be the Water Source God and Demon Tablet. We are not sure. That’s why we went to invite you to come and take a look. There is no deception.”
“This is just an ordinary stone tablet. Do you dare to say that it is not teasing this saint? You deserve to die.” Shui Wujian was furious, but he directly attacked Yang Xingfu the next moment.
“You must have been teasing me, you kid. Die now.”
Shui Wujian waved his sword at Yang Xingfu in a rage. Suddenly, a mist condensed into a water arrow and flew towards Yang Xingfu.
Under the powerful pressure of the Saint Dao, Yang Xingfu had no way to avoid the attack.
But the next moment, a golden light flashed.
“Bang~”
It was Yang Yiyu who stood in front of his son Yang Xingfu and dissolved Shui Wujian’s attack with a wave of his hand.
Yang Yiyu said without turning his head: “Do what you should do.”
“Yes, father.” Yang Xingfu came through the air and also experienced the power of the Saint Dao strongman. Without saying much, he said directly to Shisan and Ziqin Shenmo: “Do it.”
The target was the two fifth-level Hedao strongmen who followed Shui Wujian.
…
But at this time, Shui Wujian knew that the Holy Demon Sect was planning to kill him.
When Yang Yiyu appeared and dissolved his attack with a wave of his hand, Shui Wujian was also shocked and looked at Yang Yiyu and said: “Who are you?”
He felt that Yang Yiyu’s breath was not the breath of the Demon God Demon Realm.
But after discovering that Yang Yiyu was a fifth-level Hedao cultivator, the tension in his heart relaxed again. Under the Saint Dao
, he was just an ant. Even if it was a god who had reached the fifth level of Hedao and was perfect, he could not make any waves in front of him, who was at the first level of the Saint Dao.
It was not a big trick to be able to dissolve his casual attack.
On the other side, Yang Xingfu, Ziqin Shenmo and the other two had already fought with Shui Wujian’s two men.
Yang Yiyu stood there and saw his son and his two men overpowering Shui Wujian’s two men, so he felt relieved.
At this moment, his opponent was Shui Wujian. Facing Shui Wujian, Yang Yiyu narrowed his eyes and said word by word: “The master of the Yunmen Taoist sect in the center of the God Realm, the Emperor of the Yunmen Heaven Court, Yang Yiyu.”
Now that they had a falling out, Yang Yiyu had nothing to hide.
Moreover, he felt that Shui Wujian’s power was only comparable to that of the Jiuli Patriarch, so he felt confident.
Even if he couldn’t kill him, he had to cripple him.
You dare to humiliate my son, you are tired of living.
When Yang Yiyu finished speaking, Shui Wujian on the opposite side suddenly felt a pang in his heart.
The name of Yang Yiyu, the name of the Yunmen Daoist lineage, the central heaven of the God Realm… He was too familiar with it. When the Jiuli Patriarch went to cause trouble that day, he naturally knew about it. He was hit hard by Yang Yiyu and fled in embarrassment. The other three holy paths that went to Yunmen did not dare to show up and fled in a panic.
Unexpectedly, Yang Yiyu, the God of Plague, actually appeared in his Northland Demon God Demon Realm, and he seemed to be very unkind!
To be honest, Shui Wujian was very uneasy at this moment, because the news that Yang Yiyu defeated the Jiuli Patriarch spread throughout the major forces in the God Realm.
Although Yang Yiyu was at the fifth level of Hedao, he could severely damage the Holy Dao. This guy was definitely an exception.
Shui Wujian almost involuntarily felt weak in his heart.
Facing Yang Yiyu’s self-introduction, he also had the influence of the intelligence in his mind. It couldn’t be faked. It was Yang Yiyu, the God of Plague.
The next moment, Shui Wujian stared at Yang Yiyu and said, “So it’s Emperor Yun Tian. I have no grudges against you, but I don’t know what you mean today?”
Shui Wujian’s mind was working quickly, thinking of a way to get out of this situation.
He didn’t want to fight with Yang Yiyu.
Yang laughed and said, “You humiliated my son. For this reason alone, you must die.”
In order to protect his son, Yang Yiyu thought so. Today, Shui Wujian humiliated his son Yang Xingfu, which was unforgivable to him. For both public and private reasons, he had to kill Shui Wujian and get the ancient scroll to beat him, or to get Shui Wujian’s identity and status. Yang
saw Shui Wujian’s guilty conscience and knew that this was a good opportunity to take action. After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and a green light shone, but he directly held the Green Willow Divine Tree in his hand, ready to kill Shui Wujian.
(End of this chapter)
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