Chapter 1184 - Stele Crashing

The four gigantic meteors were being pulled by two-way magnetic and magical light and formed a meteor net in the air, blocking the four cultivators that were chasing after Yang Junshan.

However, before Yang Junshan could heave a sigh of relief, he heard a loud “boom” sound from behind him, and a huge starship jumped out from the void, smashing the meteor net into pieces.

Yang Junshan anxiously turned his head to look, only to see the previously battling Huang Ting, the Spirit Cultivator Huang Ting standing at the bow of the ship, holding a fan in his hand. He looked at with a smile, his gaze full of ridicule.

No matter how Yang Junshan did it, he was still caught by Meng Weiting who was at the bow of the ship, while the huge ship continued to move towards Yang Junshan’s back with a crushing force.

“Brat, surrender yourself!”

Meng Weiting stood at the bow of the ship with his hands behind his back, looking down at Yang Junshan who was like a mantis trying to block a chariot.

However, just at this moment, Yang Junshan suddenly turned around, and as his eyes met Meng Weiting’s gaze, he extended his right arm out and closed four of his five fingers, leaving behind only one that stood tall. Then, under the shocked, furious and unbelievable gaze of the Meng Weiting Dao Ancestor, a spatial door suddenly opened, and Yang Junshan plunged into it, disappearing withourace.

“How dare you! This is impossible!”

Meng Weiting had absolute confidence in himself, and the true distance to the Circulatory World was not even to the point of activating his Soul Mirror and returning, but that Yang Junshan actually disappeared into thin air. It had to be known that after several great battles, the surrounding space had become unstable, and ordinary spatial abilities could not be used.

But now, Yang Junshan had actually used a spatial ability to disappear right under the noses of Meng Weiting, if he was not suicidal, then there was only one possibility: Yang Junshan had communicated with the Haotian’s mirror and opened a spatial passageway. Only the Haotian’s mirror, who was a celestial item, could ignore this degree of spatial turbulence.

However, the distance between here and the Circulatory World clearly exceedhousand kilometers!

“What’s going on? Why is that kid gone?!”

Two streaks of light flew from the opposite side of the spaceship, but the sound was already rolling in front of them.

The two of them were the Great Wu Guang, the Great Clan of Lightning Calamity, and the Demonic Qi Cultivator, the Dou Goblin King of the Demonic Commander Residence, who had originally been trying to intercept Yang Junshan together with. They had never expected that he would disappear halfway through the process.

Just as Meng Weiting was about to explain, his face changed and he said, “Aiyo, this is bad!”

Saying that, he opened his fan and was about to fiercely fan the sail behind him.

However, he was already one step too slow, the spaceship was still moving forward, and following Yang Junshan’s disappearance, it crashed into the spot where he was just at.

Although the spatial passageway had already closed because of the Haotian’s mirror s’ guidance, this did not mean that the spatial ripples had calmed down. It was as though Yang Junshan was being chased and ran into a door but was still stuck close to the door, yet the person who was chasing after him was knocked head on onto the door.

Although he was able to remain unscathed due to the fact that he was still standing at the prow of the ship, he was hit by the spatial storm caused by the collision. His robe was torn apart, his scholarly crown was sent flying, and the folded fan in his hand once again ripped apart a few broken pieces of his fan. There was no longer a natural and unrestrained look on his face, as if he was less than a fallen scholar.

Although Yang Junshan had somehow managed to communicate with the Haotian’s mirror and opened a spatial gate, avoiding the encirclement and annihilation of Meng Weiting and the other three Great Divine Cultivator s, the intense spatial ripples caused by the impact of the starship had also affected Yang Junshan, ruthlessly throwing him into the inexplicable void passage.

Lingxiao Hall continued to climb the Immortal Cliff. The Haotian’s mirror’s projection hanging in the sky was still a ball of light that could not be seen clearly.

But at that moment, the ball of light that was hanging in the sky suddenly grew larger, like a balloon holding air, and following that, a burst of light shot out from the center, causing the ball of light to immediately shrink, auman figure rushed out from the ball of light, flying across the Immortal Seeking Cliff with a scream, all the way to Lingxiao Hall’s ashlite square.

This commotion instantly attracted the attention of several soul consciousness within the Lingxiao Hall. Especially when they clearly saw the identity of the figure that had been thrown into the air, the soul consciousness existences that had originally followed out of curiosity immediately became excited.

“Yang Junshan, isn’t this Yang Junshan?”

“It’s actually him. How come he didn’t die?”

“What a miracle, could it be that this person has already passed through the thunder tribulation outside this region, and his true cultivation has already reached the Lightning Calamity?”

“What a joke, he’s clearly just using Huagai’s field!”

Quick, I have to ask him about the process of how Jiu Si managed to become an Immortal.

“Right, right, stop him, don’t let him go!”

A few telepathic thoughts were communicating quickly in the air, and the Great Divine Cultivator, who happened to be in the middle of Lingxiao Hall, was already descending. The other Great Divine Cultivator were also rushing over as soon as they received the news.

Yang Junshan passed through it in the blink of an eye, as if he had entered a world full of light and shadows. The moment he opened his eyes, he discovered that there was actually another Lingxiao Hall in front of him, and he was quickly approaching that Lingxiao Hall.

His senses instantly returned, and he tried to control his own body, but he was simply unable to stop the huge force that came from behind him. Hence, he could only let out a miserable scream in the air, allowing the distance to throw him away.

In front of him was the ashlar square where he had just entered the Lingxiao Hall, and the Immortal-Suppressing Tablet at the side could be seen from afar as well. The spiritual will that had been alerted by him was also quickly chasing after him, without even needing to think to know why Yang Junshan was so excited about it, perhaps there would already be people waiting for him at the ashlar square.

Just as he was about to ascend the Immortal Cliff, Yang Junshan suddenly discovered that he was recovering the control of his body bit by bit. Hence, he hurriedly circulated the True Essence in his body in an attempt to speed up the process of controlling his body.

Just at this time, Yang Junshan who was in the middle of the air, suddenly caught a glimpse of the Immortal-Suppressing Tablet standing on top of the limestone plaza, his heart was moved, and he no longer tried to stop it, but changed his trajectory in the air without being noticed, and flew towards the Immortal-Suppressing Tablet.

“Aiyo, this is bad. Did you kill him in one hit?”

Lingxiao Hall could not make a move, the few Great Divine Cultivator s who had already appeared on the ashlar square could only watch as Yang Junshan crashed into the Immortal-Suppressing Tablet and was helpless, and could only cry out in shock.

And at this time, at the place where Yang Junshan seemed to have discovered his fall, the cries of shock in the air couldn’t help but increase by 30%. Then, with a “bang”, under the situation where his face was far away, his entire body stuck to the Immortal-Suppressing Tablet, and then slid from above to below the Immortal-Suppressing Tablet. Perhaps because of his broken nose, a long trail of blood was left behind on the Immortal-Suppressing Tablet ‘tombstone from where he had fallen.

Just as Yang Junshan was about to fall, a figure had already arrived at the side of Yang Junshan at the foot of the Immortal-Suppressing Tablet. Pressing on his shoulder, the figure flipped over and said: “Hey, how are you?”

Yang Junshan still looked a little dazed. His two eyeballs had no focal point and even when they were flipped over, they did not have any reaction.

“It’s broken, did it break?”

The person muttered to himself, while patting Yang Junshan on the face, and said: “Hey, brat, wake up, you didn’t really hit a fool did you?”

Perhaps because his face was hurting, Yang Junshan, who was confused a moment ago, suddenly woke up. His gaze then fell on the person beside him, and asked puzzledly: “Senior Ziyuan, why are you here?”

Daoist Ziyuan let out a breath of relief, and glanced at her surroundings with an undetectable gaze: “How is it, can you still move? If you can’t, then this sovereign will bring you away from here.”

Yang Junshan seemed to have realized something as he reached out to straighten the bridge of his nose, then wiped the blood from his nose. He straightened his body, and was about to lean against the wall to stand up.

Originally, Ziyuan had let out a sigh of relief when she saw that there were no major problems, but right after, he saw’s expression change. Her pale face immediately flushed red, and with his other hand, she held onto the Immortal-Suppressing Tablet’s body, then bent over and spat another mouthful of blood on the Immortal-Suppressing Tablet’s body.

Daoist Ziyuan’s expression changed and was about to reach out to help him.

Yang Junshan still held onto the tombstone with one hand and waved the other hand, saying: “It’s fine, it’s just a blood clot in my stomach, it’ll be alright if I spit it out.”

Daoist Ziyuan said worriedly, “How is it, can you still leave the Lingxiao Hall?”

Yang Junshan’s gaze flashed past a deep ray of light while avoiding the Ziyuan Daoist, and he slowly straightened up. His gaze swept across the Bluestone Plaza, and he saw that there were already three to five figures in the plaza now, walking towards him from different directions.

Yang Junshan held onto the tablet with both hands and took two deep breaths, then said: “It’s fine, just that my internal organs were shaken, that’s all.”

Hearing Yang Junshan’s words, Daoist Ziyuan immediately pulled on his hand and said: “Since that’s the case, we cannot stay here any longer, quickly come with me.”

“Ah, ah —”

Caught off guard, Yang Junshan had difficulty speaking. He let out two “Ai” out, and his entire body staggered to the side, while his other hand also grazed the body of the tablet until he could no longer reach the Immortal-Suppressing Tablet s.