It's as hot as a wave, turbulent and turbulent, attracting many eyes. Then he saw the woman in red clothes and black skirt, with a cold face, striding from the side hall.
A gust of wind blew by, lifting her long black hair, revealing her half-covered eyes, which were calm and unruffled. But it can make people feel an invisible force and a bit of majesty, and they can't help but be stunned.
Who is this nun? Is there someone after Chang Wei who wants to come to the Yang family ancestor's birthday banquet to cause trouble? Oh, how brave you are.
Do you really think that if Chang Wei can survive, others can too? ! In the main hall, I saw a group of juniors from the Yang family congratulating me on birthdays. At this moment, they were either frowning, staring, or showing cold expressions, as if they knew this female cultivator.
Everyone secretly thought that there might be another excitement today.
"My grandson Yang Jiuzhen, I would like to congratulate my ancestor on his thousand years of life. I wish you a better cultivation and a prosperous road!" Yang Jiuzhen saluted, and his voice echoed throughout the hall.
Oops—this woman is actually a junior from the Yang family? Is this because he is dissatisfied with being excluded from the dispute between the five generations of eldest sons and is here to get emotional?
But there were also some guests who knew Yang Jiuzhen's identity. They looked at Yang Chusheng, their superior, and wondered how he would react.
"Okay, Jiu is really interested." Yang Chusheng looked calm and nodded.
"There are many guests today, please go down." Yang Jiuzhen shook his head and said: "Ancestor, Jiuzhen is also interested in competing for the position of the eldest son of the fifth generation. Please give me a chance."
"Shut up!" Yang Yuantai's face was as dark as water, his eyes were cold,
"Evil girl, do you have the right to question our ancestor's decision? Why don't you back down!" He yelled loudly with a stern voice.
Yang Jiuzhen took a look at his biological father. His eyes were indifferent and cold, as if he were looking at an unrelated stranger, and then continued to look at Yang Chusheng.
"Jiuzhen begs the ancestor to give me a chance!" Kneel down and kowtow.
"Jiuzhen, you are so ridiculous, you don't care about the occasion!" Among the juniors of the Yang family, Yang Ziyue stepped out with a look of sorrow on his face,
"How dare you not listen to my father's words? Ancestor, Jiuzhen has always been a bit paranoid. Please don't get along with her." Yang Chusheng said lightly: "Jiuzhen, do you really want to participate in today's eldest son's battle?"
"Yes." Yang Jiuzhen said loudly. Yang Chusheng raised his eyes,
"Okay, I will give you a chance. I have publicly congratulated you on my birthday, sixteen people in total."
"In the battle between the eldest sons, there are only sixteen places. If you want to occupy one of them, then choose one person...if you win, the place will be yours." Yang Ziyue's eyes lit up and he said loudly: "Ancestor, I am Brother Jiuzhen, so please let me discipline her personally." He turned around and admonished her.
"Jiuzhen, it's still too late for you to kowtow and admit your mistake to the ancestor... This is not a place for you to mess around." Yang Jiuzhen looked at the brother who once broke into her room in the middle of the night, with only coldness and disgust in his eyes.
"Okay, then I'll choose you." Yang Ziyue shook his head.
"Sigh...you, you really won't give up until you reach the Yellow River, so...brother, I will be gentler and let you retreat." Yang Chusheng waved his hand,
"Then, let's get started." Outside the main hall. The skylight is unobstructed, spreading freely, shining brightly and magnificently in all directions.
Yang Zi lowered his voice more and more,
"You bitch, you hurt my roots back then, but today I will definitely let you know what it means to be in pain!" Yang Jiuzhen didn't say anything, and stepped down.
With a muffled sound of "boom", a powerful breath burst out of the body, causing air waves to sweep across. The scorching heat is surging around, and you can vaguely see the shadow of a bird emerging behind it - its feathers are crimson and crystal clear like blood jade, its tail is long and trailing, like a gorgeous dress, and its tall On the raised head, the feathers are naturally intertwined, like a crown.
Majesty and dignity. Bah - a cry, faintly visible. The divine bird is high above, overlooking all living things!
Phoenix Clan bloodline. In the main hall, the expressions of the guests from all sides changed slightly. In the country of Ten Thousand Islands, the Feng Clan is also a secret, but those present today are entitled to know.
This girl from the Yang family is actually the inheritor of the phoenix blood, and she is one of the best. Her blood is so pure that she can condense the true phoenix shadow.
"Hmph! Jiuzhen, do you think this means we are brothers and rivals?" Yang Ziyue's eyes revealed a fierce aura,
"The water in the sky is boundless, sweeping across all directions." He raised his hand and shook it.
"Boom, boom, boom" roared, as if there was a rushing river hidden between the five fingers. The next moment, raging waves erupted in an instant. Although the long river was an illusory shadow, it gave people an extremely solid feeling.
The big waves vibrate and rise, stirring up endless water mist, which is crystal clear under the sun and reflects circles of colorful ripples.
It looks beautiful, but every piece of water mist and every turbulent wave contains absolute terrifying power that can destroy all directions.
Use Tianshui to suppress the true phoenix. This is a great battle between water and fire. They are in tit-for-tat opposition and cannot coexist.
"The Yang family's natal life is water, and this divine power of heavenly water is also a Dao. It is quite difficult to practice, and it also has immeasurable realm cultivation... The younger generation of the Yang family is really extraordinary."
"The water from the sky swept across the sky and the earth. I seem to have seen how Yang Taishang used to kill the giant beasts in the sea with one blow."
"Fighting fire with water is always going to be disadvantageous. We have the upper hand from the beginning of this battle." In the main hall, sometimes someone spoke, either in admiration or surprise, but without exception, they were more optimistic about Yang Ziyue.
After all, the phoenix blood is incomplete, and even those with extraordinary talents cannot be as powerful as eleven, so they are getting weaker day by day. Coupled with the fact that Yang Jiuzhen's aura was obviously not in the immeasurable realm, he knew how strong and weak he was compared to each other.
In the side hall, everyone stood up one after another and looked at today's battle. From time to time they exclaimed, sighed, and spoke.
"Yang's reputation is well-deserved."
"Miss Jiuzhen is too impulsive", or
"The odds of winning today are slim."
"I hope Miss is not too seriously injured" and so on. Judging from their faces, they were really worried about Yang Jiuzhen.
But Luo Guan didn't think so. He looked at Yang Jiuzhen, the figure enveloped by the raging waves of the sky and the steaming mist, and frowned subconsciously.
This woman, what does she want to do? At this moment, whether it was because of the secret method of "Immortality" or the inheritance of the altar of the Phoenix clan, Luo Guan could clearly sense that the terrifying power surging in Yang Jiuzhen's body, like boiling volcanic magma, was only covered by a thin layer at this moment. The stone seal will definitely be earth-shattering once it is used.
Tianshui? Huh, I'm afraid even a really big river will be burned and steamed dry! Bang - bang - in the chest, the heart beats vigorously, gradually accelerating.
Luo Guan's brows furrowed more and more tightly, so why am I nervous? This woman has nothing to do with me.
At most, he only glanced at her a few times. Do he still have to be responsible for her? What a joke! The water from the sky surged and came with a crash.
Yang Jiuzhen's expression remained as usual, without any change. She did not retreat but advanced. She raised her hand, clenched her delicate, white fist, and punched forward.
With this punch, the stone layers shattered and the volcano erupted. This punch was so hot that it was about to burn the sky. This punch was violent, domineering, and unparalleled in strength.
This punch is devastating and unstoppable! In front of everyone's eyes, there seemed to be a flaming phoenix rising into the sky, and the raging waves of the sky collapsed when it touched it, making it vulnerable to a single blow.
"Ah!" Yang Ziyue turned pale in shock. He obviously didn't expect that he wanted to show off in front of his ancestor, but the Tianshui magical power he used with all his strength was as fragile as a bubble and was broken directly.
In front of his eyes, waves of blazing fire were raging, and the terrifying fire phoenix was coming. He only felt stinging pain all over his body, and large areas of his hair and eyebrows were burnt.
Can't stop it! He was in an immeasurable state, but he was forced into a desperate situation by a single blow from this cheap maid... He even had to be trampled under her feet, and his reputation was ruined and he became a laughing stock.
What about the fight between eldest sons and ambitions for the future? With just this one battle, his future was doomed to be bleak and there would be no chance of improvement.
No, I can't lose, I can't lose. The water in the sky is boiling, the waves are surging, and they gather endlessly, but they are easily crushed and disintegrated in the next moment.
The fire phoenix screamed and rushed towards Yang Ziyue, intending to swallow him up and burn him to dregs. At this moment, Yang Jiuzhen's face was expressionless, his eyes were deep, and there was evil energy from all directions, and murderous intent was rising.
Everyone watching the battle was shocked and secretly thought, how could this female cultivator from the Yang family be so ruthless? With such an aura, it seemed like he was going to kill someone!
Roar - a roar, Yang Zi became more and more embarrassed, and suddenly a giant beast appeared in front of him, with snow-white hair all over his body, and icy cold energy raging around him, causing the ground to tremble.
"Click"
"Crack" freezes, and large ice crystals and scales fall from the void. It was a huge monster from the snow mountain, with an immeasurable peak aura erupting. At this moment, he raised his claws and slapped it heavily.
Boom - a shocking loud noise, a violent explosion of extremely cold breath, but he was blocked by force. This terrifying fire phoenix, which came with the intention of killing, was also burnt. The skin and flesh were scorched, and it was difficult to resist the extreme cold. The giant snow mountain monster roared in pain.
Poof - Yang Jiuzhen spit out a mouthful of blood, his cold face turned pale, and his eyes dimmed, revealing a look of disappointment.
Because she came here today to celebrate her birthday just to kill people. For the humiliation she had suffered over the years, for her mother who was killed in front of her eyes, and even more for resisting the tragic fate that was forcibly imposed on her.
She never wants to continue to end up like her mother... She would rather die than give it a try! Yang Chusheng and Yang Yuantai were both too strong, so strong that even if they were close, even if she tried her best, it would be impossible.
Then, killing Yang Ziyue, a genius of the Yang family and a strong contender for the position of eldest son, is almost the best result.
Unfortunately, she failed in the end. The secret method stimulated blood and forcibly erupted with power far beyond his own realm. Now the backlash broke out, and Yang Jiuzhen had no power to fight anymore.
Yang Ziyue won. Even though the result was like this, he couldn't feel any glory at all. His face was green and white, and with the large burnt background, he looked even more embarrassed.
Facing the eyes gathered from all directions, he felt his heart tumbling, and the intense emotions seemed to tear his chest apart.
Roar - The giant snow mountain monster sensed its master's violent and murderous intent, and roared to the sky. It looked at Yang Jiuzhen with bloodshot eyes, ready to pounce.
"Jiuzhen, Ziyue is a disciple of the beast mastering lineage. Summoning the beast masters to fight is also considered part of his own strength. You have lost." Yang Chusheng looked calm and waved his hand.
"Go down and recover."
"No...I haven't lost yet..." Yang Jiuzhen stood up and wiped the blood from his mouth, his eyes dim and persistent,
"I can still fight!" She tried to stand up straight.
"The rules of the Yang family are that as long as I don't admit defeat, this battle is not over!" Yang Chusheng looked indifferent.
"Zi Yue summoned the beast, although it is his own power, it is two against one. If you insist on fighting again, I can agree... Then, you can find someone among your peers who is willing to fight side by side with you to take the stage and continue this war."
"Otherwise, just admit defeat and leave."
