130: Spiritual Master! Master Ziyu

Yang Yucheng did not avoid or dodge the fierce souls charging at him.

He merely walked forward, step by step, with a calm expression!

Yang Yucheng took one step into the Void Realm, two steps ascended into the sky, and step by step, he walked towards the Joyful Bodhisattva before him.

In his hand, he didn't even have the Low Grade Spiritual Artifact, hundred peaks sword, from before; he merely flicked two fingers.

Using his fingers as a sword.

The attached Heavenly Phoenix True Fire naturally annihilated all the attacking fierce souls!

“Is the Grand Elder of Xuanzhen Sect enough?”

Step by step!

Before he knew it, Yang Yucheng had already arrived close to the Joyful Bodhisattva!

Five steps away, Yang Yucheng looked at her with an indifferent expression, as if looking at a Little Girl throwing a tantrum.

“The Young Supreme is indeed extraordinary!”

“Facing an ordinary Spirit Emperor Realm expert, you can already achieve the level of invincibility among peers. Unfortunately, you've met me!”

The Joyful Bodhisattva's expression changed slightly, a hint of disbelief in her eyes, but on second thought, it seemed plausible!

Yang Yucheng!

Among the younger generation in the Northern Region, he could already be compared to Number One Prodigy of the Demonic Path, that monster.

Resolving these fierce souls seemed only natural.

“Do you know!”

“The fierce souls you just annihilated were not great villains, but people of great kindness. They were just tormented by me before, which is why they harbored such monstrous resentment!”

“What exactly do you want to say?”

Yang Yucheng's expression was indifferent; he didn't wait for the Joyful Bodhisattva in front of him to finish speaking, directly interrupting her.

“They are the souls of pitiful people.”

“Don't your Righteous Path Sects feel even a little bit of pity? Yang Yucheng, you just killed many good people! Innocent people!”

The Joyful Bodhisattva heavily emphasized the last few words, seemingly intending to use this to influence Yang Yucheng's will.

Unfortunately, she: greatly underestimated Yang Yucheng.

“What does that have to do with me!”

Yang Yucheng let out a scoff, concisely uttering four big words.

“Whether they are people of great kindness or pitiful people! All were harmed by you, what does that have to do with me? If someone must die, you, Joyful Bodhisattva, are the one who should die even more!”

This topic ended!

Yang Yucheng was silent for a moment, then asked another question.

“Actually! I'm very curious, why did you come?”

Hearing this, the Joyful Bodhisattva was furious.

She stared intently at Yang Yucheng and spoke loudly, stating her reason.

“You killed people from my Xuanzhen Sect, and you sealed my former Dao Companion in a top-grade spirit treasure, a bronze ice coffin. If I don't kill you, who else can come and kill you?”

“This reason!”

Yang Yucheng sneered, shaking his head as if he found it quite amusing.

“Incorrect!”

Yang Yucheng's tone was firm and decisive.

At this moment, his words seemed to be the words of the Heavenly Dao itself, possessing the meaning of judgment!

The people present subconsciously chose to believe him, then cast doubtful glances at the Joyful Bodhisattva.

Before the latter could explain, Yang Yucheng continued to mock: “Demonic Path cultivators have always been ruthless and merciless. How many of them care about loyalty? How many care about kindness? You, Joyful Bodhisattva, couldn't possibly be that good, an exception among them!”

“Good people in the Demonic Path often die the fastest! Evil can't triumph over good!”

“Joyful Bodhisattva! Today, you made a wrong choice!”

“Why? Just because of you?”

“Yang Yucheng!”

A hint of coldness appeared at the corner of the Joyful Bodhisattva's mouth.

She let out a light snort, “You're not worthy enough?”

“Then, am I worthy enough?”

A majestic voice rang out.

Suddenly, the entire world fell silent.

Even Yang Yucheng, who had been the center of attention in the crowd, and the Joyful Bodhisattva on the city wall, were enveloped and obscured by this strange atmosphere.

Between heaven and earth, endless Spiritual Qi gathered above, converging towards this spot.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd.

Between heaven and earth, a vast and towering phantom slowly formed, a hundred zhang tall, seemingly reaching straight up to the heavens.

The illusory Dharma Idol was a figure.

The figure was entirely covered in purple fiery light, and the aura it emitted caused everyone present to stop breathing, no one able to compare with it.

Including Yang Yucheng, and even the Half-step Spirit Venerable Joyful Bodhisattva, none were this person's match!

“Spirit Venerable Realm, phantom in the Void Realm!”

On the city wall, the Joyful Bodhisattva's face was filled with horror.

Her eyes also showed deep fear, “Could it be him? The true Sect Head of Fengyun Sect! True Person Ziyu, who hasn't appeared in the outside world for thirty years!”

At this moment!

Within the Black Horn Domain, a territory belonging to the Fengyun Sect, a Spirit Venerable Realm expert suddenly appeared!

The Joyful Bodhisattva could only think of this person.

Especially since the moment he appeared, he had already declared his stance, standing on Yang Yucheng's side.

The Spirit Venerable experts and powerful cultivators in the Northern Region were few in number.

No one else could appear at this time!

After the heaven and earth phantom appeared.

A figure slowly ascended, landing before everyone.

That was a middle-aged man.

He was clad in a purple Dharma robe, his figure tall and slender, his face majestic and awe-inspiring, his divine eyes looking down upon the crowd.

Except for Yang Yucheng who met his gaze, everyone else lowered their heads, not daring to show the slightest disrespect.

“True Person Ziyu, it really is you!”

The Joyful Bodhisattva's expression changed drastically.

After confirming this person's identity, surging waves rose in her heart.

Today seemed to have reached a dead end.

The things she had done before, in front of a Spirit Venerable expert, truly amounted to seeking death!

“Immortal Master, you cannot kill me!”

“I am the Grand Elder of Xuanzhen Sect. Your opponent is the Sect Master of Xuanzhen Sect, not me!”

Thinking of this, the Joyful Bodhisattva repeatedly explained, fighting for her last chance of survival.

And seeing this scene.

Below the city wall, the surrounding crowd inside and outside the Black Horn Domain stared with wide eyes, utterly shocked.

Given their horizons and the levels they had access to.

Most of them had only heard the name of such a powerful expert as True Person Ziyu before, but had never heard any news about him.

Normally!

Spirit Emperor experts were already their ceiling.

Now, someone above Spirit Emperor had appeared.

At this moment, they finally realized Yang Yucheng's importance in the current Fengyun Sect.

For his sake, a Spirit Venerable expert was alarmed!

Moreover, because of this, an Immortal Master who hadn't appeared for thirty years made a move; this scale was truly a bit too grand!

Seeing that True Person Ziyu did not reply, the Joyful Bodhisattva's expression turned fierce.

The next second!

Instead of making a move, she directly transformed into a streak of blood-light and fled into the distance.

Now, she could only take a gamble.

Gamble that the other party didn't take her seriously, and merely came out to scare people.

A minor punishment to serve as a warning, nothing more!

But!

She gambled wrong!

“Did this Immortal Master allow you to leave? Little Girl!”