C98 Peristalsis

Yang Tian had just broken through the defense of the mountaintop when An Xia rushed in with the help of a strong gust of wind. A series of rumbling sounds immediately came from the mountaintop as two groups of people spiralled up from the mountaintop.

A fat cultivator in his forties, with a round head and green mackintosh on his body, flashed with golden light, blocking the aftermath of An Xia's spell.

"I have Buddhist light protecting my body, what can you do to me?"

It was actually a low-grade magic tool, and his cultivation was even higher than An Xia's. Although Yang Tian had just broken through the mountain gate, at this moment, the bronze bowl was still rotating with a "Buzz" sound. The circular golden rays of light dispelled An Xia's magic technique layer by layer, and at the same time, attempted to capture a trace of him in the air.

An Xia instinctively felt that the golden halos were strange. She used the turbid Qi in her dantian to fly into the air, avoiding the rings of light. At the same time, she continuously attacked with the magic tools in her hand.

An Xia thought he was going to cast some strange spell, so she concentrated her mind and prepared to deal with it. Unexpectedly, a humming sound like a maggot in her ear rang out, and An Xia immediately felt agitated. The spirit energy in his body was unable to circulate properly, and the turbid Qi in her dantian was sinking, causing his body in the air to lose control, and soon she was caught up by the golden halo coming out from the alms bowl.

Although An Xia hadn't seen her opponent's strange method before, a few incantations not only disturbed her mind, but also disturbed the circulation of the spirit essence in her body. Just as she was about to be affected by the golden halo, a dry smoke stick suddenly appeared in front of him, dispersing the golden halo that seemed to have substance.

"This person's cultivation base is similar to mine. Let's work together and don't let him escape. Otherwise, we'll definitely get our revenge in the future!"

Yang Tian, who was still in the air, did not move forward. He pointed his high-grade magic tool at Yuan Kun and suddenly shouted, "Break!"

The golden rings of light surrounding Yang Tian immediately disintegrated layer by layer. Moreover, the disintegration force did not stop there, directly moving towards the center of the rings of light, breaking through the layers of obstructing light patterns until it came into contact with the alms bowl's body with a "dang" sound.

The power of Yang Tian's Crushing Stone Technique was incomparable to that of Yang Junshan's Crushing Rock Technique, which was executed with the help of a rune stone. It was like the mud in the sky and earth.

Yuan Kun clearly did not expect Yang Tian Gang to be able to reach such a level with just a spell. Although he had previously suffered a loss from Yang Tian Gang's sneak attack, he did not know that Yang Tian Gang was practicing an earth attribute spell. It did not match with the top-grade fire-attribute magic tool in his hand.

Yuan Kun knew how powerful Yang Tian Gang was with this attack. Seeing that he was unlikely to win when the two Martial Disciples joined hands with him, he hung the alms bowl above his head and protected it with the circles of golden light. He pushed his palms towards the two of them and a 'swan' symbol appeared on each of his hands.

At the same time, the well-rounded man shouted towards the mountain top, "Today's matter is not harmonious. Disciples, please leave. We will use the buddhist shrine's divine smoke to communicate in the future!"

"Not good! That baldy wants to escape!"

When he felt the power of the "Swastika" talisman, he did not dare to take it head on. He used the Wind Riding Technique to dodge it, and although he was fast, he lost the opportunity to chase after Yuan Kun.

Yang Tian's entire body was brimming with an earthy yellow aura. He did not dodge the 'swan' character and directly used the stick in his hand to strike it head-on.

"Crack!"

Before the 'swan' symbol could reach Yang Tian, it suddenly shattered into pieces. Yang Tian directly broke through the obstruction without stopping as he charged towards the fleeing Yuan Kun.

"Divine abilities!"

The alms bowl was directly cracked by Yang Tian Gang's "Ground Spirit Art", and directly fell to the ground. As for Yuan Kun, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and did not dare to slow down at all as he desperately rushed out of Ox-Head Mountain. Yang Tian was unable to catch up even if he wanted to.

"Where do you think you're going?!"

Right at this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the direction of Yuan Kun's escape. Yuan Kun's heart was panicking, but he saw the sky suddenly rise up from the bottom of the mountain, blocking the direction of Yuan Kun's escape.

Yuan Kun instinctively sensed the hidden danger behind them. However, Yang Tian and An Xia were already closing in from the left and right. He didn't have the slightest hesitation. Even though he knew that there was a sea of flames and a mountain of blades, he still had no choice but to enter.

It seemed as if the fly was bluffing. Yuan Kun felt relieved in his heart, but when he saw that the fly was about to hit his body, his heart skipped a beat. The Spirit Yuan in his body secretly vibrated, causing the flying cotton to fly away.

Unexpectedly, it was a blow to the hornet's nest. The moment the spirit energy inside Yuan Kun's body spilled out of his body, the flying catkins that filled the sky swarmed towards Yuan Kun like locusts that had seen blood.

Yuan Kun was shocked. He gathered the Spiritual Yuan in his body and shook it again, causing the debris that had gathered over to turn into dust again. However, the flying fibers that filled the sky started to become even more violent, and Yuan Kun also felt that the Spiritual Yuan inside his body was quickly disappearing after he shattered the flying threads that wrapped around his body.

"It's those flying fibers, they're actually absorbing the spirit essence in my body!"

Yuan Kun instantly understood what was going on, but it was already too late. Because of Yang Tian's heavy injuries, Yuan Kun was originally unable to completely control the Yuan Qi in his body. With this vibration, the leaking Yuan Qi could no longer be restrained.

An Ran chased after him. He twisted the magic tool in his hand and the big head of Yuan Kun flew up into the air. He had been killed.

At the same time, the sounds of fighting on the other streets of Ox-Head Mountain gradually died down. Yang Junshan and Han Xiusheng joined forces and killed two 5th level Mortal Realm Shi Clan cultivators, as well as three low-level Shi Clan believers.

Han Xiusheng and Han Xiumei usually practiced the same wood attribute art. With the two of them working together, Han Xiusheng was responsible for disturbing the opponent with the wood attribute art, while Yang Junshan took the opportunity to kill him with his gravel art.

Right now, Yang Junshan's techniques of Crushing Stone were becoming more and more powerful. It was nothing compared to the time when he defeated Yang Junzhi in front of the Compendium Pavilion. With just a finger, he shattered the opponent's internal organs, and there was no chance of survival; even with the rune stones to guide the technique of breaking stone, the might of the technique was comparable to a cultivator at the fifth level of the Mortal Realm.

With the help of Yang Junshan, Han Xiusheng's aura became more and more stable after killing an evenly matched opponent. His previous cowardly temperament also gradually disappeared, and when he made his move, he began to carry a sharp aura similar to that of Chu Chuang and the others.

At the top of the mountain, An Xia looked at Han Xiumei in shock and asked in disbelief, "Sister-in-law, what did you just cast was a spiritual art?"

Han Xiumei giggled and said, "It's precisely the spirit arts. It's a pity that my cultivation method is too poor, and I can't sustain the spirit energy in my body for many times. Not to mention the time it takes for me to prepare once, if not, I wouldn't have nearly let this bald cultivator escape."

An Xia shook her head and sighed: "Spirit arts are more important than magic tools. Since sister-in-law has mastered spirit arts, her strength is not weaker than cultivators of the same level who have mastered mid-grade magic tools. Not only does Third Brother have a high-grade magic tool, you also have the family's inheritance spirit technique, the" Ground Splitting Technique ".

Han Xiumei said, "How could it be that powerful? My spiritual arts are more supportive. Just now, the bald cultivator was ambushed by me after being injured by you guys. If not, I would not have been that person's match with my spiritual arts."

While the three were talking, eight or nine cultivators rushed out from the west side of Ox-Head Mountain, led by the Yang family elder Yang Zhenbiao who led the move to the Tuqiu village last year. Even Yang Qingniu and Yang Tieniu followed behind him.

"Uncle Biao, the people from the west have all been taken care of?" Yang Tian asked with a smile when he saw the old man rush to the top of the mountain first.

Yang Zhenbiao laughed and said, "Don't worry, Master San. There is no escape. It's up to the people on the east side!"

"We killed 16 people here, 12 of them were cultivators, and 6 of them were at the higher levels of the Mortal Realm. Each one of them managed to escape!"

Just as Yang Zhenbiao and the rest of the guards rushed up, Chu Chuang and his underlings ran up as well. Yang Junshan and Han Xiusheng followed behind them up the mountain.

After Chu Chuang reached the top of the mountain, he first glanced at Han Xiumei and An Xia, then shifted his gaze to Yang Tian Gang. He took two steps forward and bowed as he said, "Chu Chuang greets the Third Master of Yang.

Yang Tian laughed: "Brother Chu is too polite, today's matter is a sign of Brother Chu's loyalty, these heretics have collected a lot of cultivation resources, so we should quickly count them and leave. Just now, we made too much noise, I'm afraid we have attracted the attention of some people!"

Everyone had come to confess that they were here for the cultivation resources collected by these Shi Clan cultivators. Upon hearing Yang Tian's words, they were all overjoyed. They all said, "This is exactly how it should be!"