129: There's no way this person could come! Yang Yucheng!

Sixth Elder Xu Cheng was also a clever man; in just a brief moment, the second he saw Joyful Bodhisattva, he already realized who the other party had come for.

In this Black Horn Domain, within a hundred zhang radius nearby, the only one who could make a Half-step Spirit Venerable come was probably Yang Yucheng.

His Sect Master Martial Nephew was the only one with such qualifications!

"Sect Master Martial Nephew!"

"It's still not too late to retreat now!"

Sixth Elder Xu Cheng placed his right hand on the spirit boat, activating his control authority, and then immediately began to forcefully turn around.

But as soon as he tried to take control, Yang Yucheng stepped out.

Yang Yucheng was calm and composed, and a sentence fell.

"Leave? Why leave?"

"And today, can we even escape? A Half-step Spirit Venerable has locked onto us; there's no chance! Instead, it's better to go and meet them. Perhaps the one who should leave is the other party!"

Yang Yucheng continued to speak.

And at this second!

Yang Yucheng's Aura was still only at the Spirit Emperor Realm; he did not, at this moment, use the Nirvana secret technique again to display Half-step Spirit Venerable level strength.

But this leisurely stroll, seemingly slow but actually fast, such a pace, walked to the forefront of the deck.

With his hands clasped behind his back, standing tall here, he truly possessed an unparalleled confidence and arrogance.

"What if he is a Half-step Spirit Venerable expert?"

"Sixth Elder, go!"

Yang Yucheng chuckled.

Gradually, Sixth Elder Xu Cheng regained his composure.

All sorts of emotions flashed across his face, and his expression changed repeatedly, finally turning into a long sigh.

"Alas!"

"Since Sect Master Martial Nephew is willing to do this, today, how can I, Xu Cheng, not risk my life to accompany you, Martial Nephew? In that case, let's go and meet them properly, and see!"

"What kind of ability does this Half-step Spirit Venerable expert possess?"

Sixth Elder Xu Cheng took control.

But this time!

It was no longer a retreat, but rather controlling the hundred zhang spirit boat to charge towards the entrance of the Black Horn Domain, speeding up and surging forward!

As soon as the hundred zhang spirit boat appeared!

Only some Spirit King Realm experts and Joyful Bodhisattva and others noticed it.

But as it got closer and closer.

Gradually, everyone sensed it.

The hundred zhang spirit boat!

With a loud rumble, it landed directly, kicking up an enormous cloud of dust!

Originally.

Under normal circumstances, it should have landed inside the Black Horn Domain; the Fengyun Sect naturally had certain privileges there.

But in this urgent situation, expediency was necessary!

The hundred zhang spirit boat piloted by Yang Yucheng and the others probably couldn't even enter, so stopping here was the best course of action.

Piercing, explosive sounds came, and the surroundings whistled incessantly.

The dust dispersed.

On the spirit boat, hundreds of figures descended from above, holding long spears, their white robes shimmering with streaks of white flowing light, their phosphorescence circulating, making them extraordinary at this moment.

They appeared, guarding the vicinity!

Solely to protect the safety of that truly important person.

And on that spirit boat.

The fiery red Divine Phoenix emblem, exclusive to the Fengyun Sect, was also seen by everyone at this moment.

And in such a situation, only one person could come to this place, the entrance of the Black Horn Domain.

Only that one person who was originally impossible to come.

"It's Yang Yucheng!"

"The Fengyun acting sect master, the Young Supreme! It's him!"

Before long, someone spoke Yang Yucheng's name.

His expression was extremely strange, disbelieving.

"Is Yang Yucheng coming to seek death at this time? He is injured; how could he be an opponent for a Half-step Spirit Venerable expert?"

"Is this Yang Yucheng tired of living?"

"Even if his strength is monstrous, he is no match for Joyful Bodhisattva. How dare he?"

Everyone's expressions were varied, as if they were in a dream, completely unable to believe the situation before their eyes!

Facing Joyful Bodhisattva.

They all knew in their hearts.

Whoever became her enemy would wish to escape as far as possible, never to appear before her again; how could they specifically come to confront her?

This kind of behavior was terrifying, but it also inspired immense admiration.

Simply because!

At this moment, Yang Yucheng did what they dared not do, but wished they could!

"Could this be the pride in the heart of the Young Supreme?"

"I just don't understand whether this pride will ultimately harm him or fulfill him?"

Someone murmured, "Yang Yucheng, you've finally arrived!"

"Since that's the case, then these people should die too!"

Joyful Bodhisattva smiled eerily, and terrifying Killing Intent, like three rivers and five seas, rushed directly towards Bai Yanyan and the others.

Killing Intent like a net, dense and inescapable.

Bai Yanyan and the others simply couldn't escape!

Heaven and earth darkened, and Killing Intent surged.

Bai Yanyan, and the people of her Sect behind her, all closed their eyes, as if awaiting death.

"Grand Elder of Xuanzhen Sect, coming to my Fengyun Sect's Black Horn Domain for no reason, are you still going to be so petty?"

"If you want to trouble me, Yang Yucheng, then come!"

"Why hurt my Sect disciples? Does the Grand Elder of Xuanzhen Sect not know that this has already broken the rules?"

Yang Yucheng's nonchalant, understated words rang out.

Yang Yucheng floated in the air, his snow-white robes fluttering in the surrounding wind.

As soon as he appeared.

Without any extra movements, the surrounding true flames roared back and forth, invisibly dissolving all that Killing Intent into the heavens and earth.

It caused no danger whatsoever.

Yang Yucheng's dark, shining eyes met Joyful Bodhisattva's on the city wall, without a trace of fear.

"What? You, Yang Yucheng, can touch my Xuanzhen Sect's Young Sect Master? What's the harm in killing a few people from your Fengyun Sect?"

"Am I, Joyful Bodhisattva, not allowed to act?"

"Today, I'd like to see if you can stop me when I make a move!"

Joyful Bodhisattva sneered again.

"Try me!"

Yang Yucheng's expression remained indifferent, his tone still calm, as if facing a Half-step Spirit Venerable was no different from facing any other enemy.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Joyful Bodhisattva said three 'good's fiercely.

Gradually.

Her face became ferocious, and her expression carried a considerable amount of chill.

Before!

The square soul banners stuck in the road at the entrance of the Black Horn Domain.

One by one, they were all summoned by Joyful Bodhisattva's actions, and enormous soul banners appeared behind her, merging into one.

Soul Banner, this Spirit Treasure, also seemed to become exceptionally large.

As the banner surface moved!

Numerous fierce souls all appeared around.

And at this time, the fierce souls within this Spirit Treasure controlled by Joyful Bodhisattva were all at the Spirit King Realm in strength, and there were even quite a few Spirit Emperor generals among them.

They actually accounted for a full one-third.

It was clear that for so many years, her time in the Xuanzhen Sect had not been in vain.

Although she couldn't improve her own strength, her external strength was considerable!

Fierce souls attacked.

Each emitted eerie, mournful screams, extremely shrill cries, making it very easy to shake one's mind.