My Master Is a God

The appearance of Yang Yiyun excited everyone on the Yunmen side.

But Hong Xuantian's eyes widened, especially the third and seventh children of the Hong family who had personally arranged the explosives. When they saw Yang Yiyun appear, they looked like they had seen a ghost.

It was hard for the two brothers to imagine that anyone could survive the explosion of a ton of explosives?

And he survived in a mine that was more than 400 meters long?

Not even the peak of the ninth level of Xiantian.

Unless it's a god.

How can this be?

At this moment, the shadows in the hearts of the third and seventh children of the Hong family are incalculable.

When the old man of the Hong family saw Yang Yiyun flying with a sword, his eyes tightened. A flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and he thought of an ancient rumor. People in the innate realm of virtuality can fly with a sword!

Thinking of Hong Kuohai, cold sweat broke out from behind.

There are very few people in the Xiantian realm who know that it is a virtual realm, and Hong Kuohai is one of them.

After several years of seclusion, I have just improved my cultivation level today, from the elementary level to the intermediate level of the ninth level of innateness. Unexpectedly, as soon as I came out of seclusion, I met a person who had surpassed the innate level. At this moment, Hong Kuohai, the old man of the Hong family, was feeling So sour.

At this time, Yang Yiyun fell from the sky and landed more than ten meters away.

Hong Kuohai looked at Yang Yiyun and was stunned again.

No, this guy's aura seems to be at the elementary level of the ninth level of innateness?

Hong Kuohai stared at it and sensed it again, and finally confirmed that Yang Yiyun was at the primary level of the ninth level of innateness.

It’s not about transcending the innate virtual realm.

However, he clearly flew here with a giant sword under his feet, but his realm is at the elementary level of the ninth level of innateness?

This is……

Hong Kuohai suddenly figured it out. Maybe Yang Yiyun's sword flying was just with the help of the power of divine weapons and some magical skills. In the history of the ancient martial arts world, there were no such examples before.

There are means for everything, but only the realm cannot be faked.

In other words, this kid's realm cultivation is at the elementary level of the ninth level of innateness. He only has some kind of magical power in his hand and possesses a high-level magic weapon to be able to fly with a sword.

After thinking of this, Hong Kuohai, the old man of the Hong family, lost his nervousness and regained his confidence in an instant.

He's just a beginner at the ninth level of innateness, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

He, Hong Kuohai, is now a real ninth-level innate intermediate.

Regardless of the primary and intermediate levels, in the nine-level innate realm, it only resonates half a level, but the gap between this half level is extremely clear to Hong Kuohai.

He is a beginner at the ninth level of innateness, but he can definitely win against his intermediate level at the ninth level of innateness.

At this time, let’s not talk about what Hong Kuohai and others are thinking.

Yang Yiyun flew down next to his grandfather Duanmu Xingtian. Duanmu Xingtian grabbed him with both hands excitedly and said in a trembling voice: "Good boy, good boy, grandpa just knows that my good grandson will be fine~" Duanmu Xing was talking I always shed tears, but this time they were tears of joy.

"Grandpa makes you worry~" Yang Yiyun was deeply moved when he saw this pale old man. He met his grandpa three times in total. On both occasions, he led the Duanmu family's disciples to fight for him, causing the Duanmu family's disciples to fight for him. Most of them were killed or injured.

I feel very sorry for his old man.

"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive. Go and see your wife." Duanmu Xingtian smiled and wiped away his tears and stepped away.

Suddenly, Yang Yiyun saw Zhao Nan and Dugu Qingqing, who were full of pear blossoms.

His whole body trembled. Looking at the two women, Yang Yiyun knew how much sadness they had endured this time. He actually saw how heartbroken each of them were on the desert island, but for some reason at that time, he could not Can come out.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun realized how lucky he was. To have such a woman by his side, what more could he ask for?

He suddenly took a step forward and hugged both of them.

Zhao Nan and Dugu Qingqing were trembling all over. In Yang Yiyun's arms, they felt that the sky had not fallen.

"Ah~wuwu~"

At this moment, Zhao Nan finally cried loudly. She had never dared to cry. At this time, she felt completely safe in Yang's mind. She had not dared to cry before because she knew that she could not, otherwise Yunmen What to do with so many people?

"Enemies~"

Zhao Nan hugged Yang Yiyun and hit his shoulder with her fist.

Tears soaked Yang Yiyun's clothes, and she cried freely. At this time, she was more relaxed than ever.

Although Dugu Qingqing didn't cry out, her whole body was trembling, which indicated her excitement and unrest in her heart. She had never felt safe in Yang's mind.

"Okay, don't cry anymore. There are still a bunch of clowns watching. They are crying like cats."

Yang Yiyun released the two of them from his arms, reached out and gently wiped away the tears on their faces, but at the next moment, the murderous intention spread out unabashedly as if it were real.

Because he saw a half-foot long and bone-deep wound on Zhao Nan's arm, and a bloody hole was pierced through Dugu Wuqing's chest.

With his backhand, he flicked his fingernails and two drops of water of life appeared, and said to the two of them: "Open your mouth~"

Subconsciously, Zhao Nan and Dugu Wuqing opened their small mouths.

Two drops of water of life were put into their mouths by Yang Yiyun with a snap of his fingers, and then huge vitality melted into their bodies.

"Go and recuperate while I kill these beasts." Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes, and then saw Wu Moqiu who appeared beside him at some point. He walked over and grinned: "Qiu'er, don't worry, I dare to accept your husband My Lord of Hell, this world has not yet appeared, go over there and take care of the 6 protectors!"

While speaking, Yang Yiyun reached out and patted Wu Moqiu's shoulder. When he was on the desert island, he also saw Wu Moqiu's heartbreaking crying.

"Well, don't worry, sir, Qiu'er will take care of it." Wu Moqiu was happier than anyone else. She didn't cry this time, and only had a smile on her face.

He turned to look at Wudang Qianjue, Feng Tianya and the others, and when he was about to say hello, he remembered an old voice behind him saying: "You are courting death by talking about love even when death is imminent!"

Hong Kuohai saw Yang Yiyun completely ignoring him and being intimate with several women, which made him very angry. In his opinion, this was Yang Yiyun's contempt for him, a ninth-level innate intermediate.

Suddenly, a white light flashed in his hand, and a spear appeared. With a whistling sound and powerful momentum, it shot straight towards Yang Yiyun's head.

"Kill~"

Seeing the old man taking action, Hong Xuantian couldn't help but shout. At first, they were indeed frightened by Yang Yiyun who came with a sword. However, when they discovered that Yang Yiyun's cultivation level was at the elementary level of the ninth level of Xiantian, Hong Xuantian was greatly disturbed.

The woman from Yunmen who was at the beginning of the ninth level of innateness had been severely damaged by the old man. Yang Yiyun, who appeared first, was also at the beginning of the ninth level of innateness. The old man of the Hong family was an intermediate of the ninth level of innateness. He was more than enough to fight against one Yang Yiyun.

And the rest of them, combined with the three sects, will definitely be able to kill everyone on the Yunmen side.

The same thoughts were in their hearts, as were the people from Shenzong, Qingcheng, and Yin Yue Sect. The appearance of the old man of the Hong family actually surprised them. He was an innate ninth-level intermediate, who was an absolute master in the ancient martial arts world.

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Yiyun is the beginner of the ninth level of innateness. Although he is flying with a sword and is very awesome, everyone believes that Yang Yiyun will not be the opponent of the old man of the Hong family. The difference between the beginner and the intermediate level of the ninth level of innateness is bigger In the later stages of martial arts training, even a slight improvement will have an absolute gap in strength.

So after Hong Xuantian shouted the word "kill", people from Shenzong, Qingcheng, and Yinyue Sect all followed Hong Xuantian and killed Yunmen Wudang.

However, as soon as they took action, the people of the three sects regretted it for the rest of their lives.

In everyone's eyes, they saw the old lady of the Hong family, filled with energy like a rainbow, stabbing the back of Yang Yiyun's head like a lightning bolt from a dragon out of the sea. Everyone knew that the old lady of the Hong family was holding a top-grade magic weapon. Even if Yang Yiyun could dodge this shot, Yes, I'm afraid it won't be easy.

However, Yang Yiyun's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations. In the eyes of everyone, Yang Yiyun did not shy away. In his backhand, scorching flames burst out, with the same monstrous fluctuations of heaven and earth spiritual energy, and a huge hand-grabbing energy. After taking shape, he grabbed the spear in the hand of the old man of the Hong family with his backhand.

"Boom~"

With a roar, Yang Yiyun grabbed Hong Kuohai's spear in his hand. At the same time, Yang Yiyun raised his other hand and punched Hong Kuohai's face directly.

A sentence popped into everyone's mind: seize the magic weapon with bare hands. Is Yang Yiyun looking for death?