Sovereign to Immortality

Chapter 1240 - Takeover (continued)

Chapter 1240 – Takeover (continued)

Ignoring them, just like that!

That Meng Weiting was a great scholar like Huang Ting, to think that he would be ignored by a human cultivator with Lightning Calamity!

If this was tolerable, then so be it!

Meng Weiting also knew that the folding fan in his hand was probably useless against Yang Junshan, but he closed the folding fan and casually inserted it into the collar behind his head. Then, he fished out a Spring and Autumn Brush from his sleeve.

He held a long pen in his hand and started writing, drawing a vertical line from top to bottom.

The expression of Yang Junshan, who was about to board the Star Boat, finally slightly changed. His body, which was originally moving forward, suddenly stopped in midair, and a pitch black hole opened in front of him.

Although Yang Junshan did not manage to enter, the opening expanded rapidly, wanting to swallow him whole.

Yang Junshan simply extended his hand and formed a seal. The [Overlapping Earth Seal] immediately suppressed the spatial cracks that extended towards him, and under the repair of the surrounding space, the cracks slowly shrank.

Seeing that his attack failed once again, Meng Weiting was not discouraged, he raised his hand slightly, as though he was writing a sharp hook in the air. The space which was about to be destroyed suddenly cracked, turning into many small spatial blades that shot towards Yang Junshan.

Meng Weiting’s reaction speed and sharpness, Yang Junshan seemed to be afraid of the opponent’s method of lightly concealing his killing intent, and actually took a few steps back. Then, one of his palms was dyed green, the other was dyed gold, and with the rubbing of his palms, a large amount of cyan and gold colored light scattered from his palm.

However, Meng Weiting merely sneered, the huge chunk in his hand paused violently the instant he raised it up, and his gesture was as though he was using the air as paper, and was pouring ink into the air.

However, the power of the void was easily drawn in, the space in front of Yang Junshan twisted, and as if it was suddenly stretched outwards, a tremendous force that could split mountains and shatter boulders once again rushed towards his chest.

Yang Junshan’s expression turned serious, and similarly, he extended his thumb out to meet the full strength of this enormous wave of void. Using the power of the “Yin Kong” treasure, the Heaven’s Constitution Finger divine ability was displayed, and as the two divine powers collided in the air, they also mutually annihilated each other.

But at this moment, Yang Junshan’s expression changed once again, and consecutively retreated more than thirty meters before he managed to stop his decadence.

Meng Weiting revealed a face of ridicule, and said: “Isn’t it very unexpected? Did you really think that you could take advantage of the fact that I’m heavily injured just because I’ve advanced to the Lightning Calamity? Do you know what is called Huang Ting Dao Fruit? ”

Yang Junshan remained silent, but his expression was so gloomy that it seemed like water was about to drip out of his mouth.

But Meng Weiting was obviously not willing to let go of this opportunity to attack his opponent. Seeing Yang Junshan retreat under his attacks, Meng Weiting drew a line in front of him and continued: “Furthermore, I have a formation to rely on, and it will be extremely helpful when using the spatial technique. I heard that you are also a grandmaster of formations, you should know more about this than me, haha ~”

Yang Junshan didn’t say a word, he only used his strongest defensive skill and set uhick layer of golden light curtain in front of him.

Even though Meng Weiting’s abilities were also in the process of mutually obliterating each other, with most of their power being consumed, the aftereffects of his abilities still spread out. In the process of retreating, his clothes were torn in several places, making him look rather miserable.

Meng Weiting laughed out loud. Seeing that his opponent was so weak, he no longer had any hesitation in his heart, and closed the gap of thirty meters between them once again, the long pen in his hand flying out like a long spear and halberd, yet wanting to directly take Yang Junshan’s life.

However, Yang Junshan, who had been forced to retreat due to Meng Weiting’s attack, had a sly smile on his face. With a sudden wave of his right hand, the Sky Breaking Mace appeared in his hand and he smashed the Spring and Autumn Brush that was flying over.

A crisp sound rang out, and the Spring and Autumn Brush was sent flying by the Sky Breaking Mace.

Meng Weiting’s eyes bulged, and before he even had the chance to reveal an expression of disbelief, he heard Yang Junshan say with a cold laugh, “I’m sorry, just now, I had no choice but to lure you here in order to prevent you from harming the Star Boat through our great battle.”

Until now, when Meng Weiting noticed that in the previous few exchanges, Yang Junshan had always been forced to retreat step by step. By now, the two of them had long since retreated out of the valley where the Star Boat was.

Before, Yang Junshan had actually always been showing weakness to the enemy, but the reason was that he didn’t want the Star Boat to suffer any damage from his battle with Meng Weiting.

But this time, Huang Ting no longer had the humiliation of being looked down upon. Yang Junshan’s attack just now had clearly told him that the other party was truly concealing something!

Seeing the undisguised ridicule from Yang Junshan, although Meng Weiting was shocked in his heart, and did not dare to look down on him, it did not mean that he lost his confidence. In the end, his cultivation was still higher than his opponent’s, even if he was injured, he could still use the power of the Dao array.

In the end, Meng Weiting still did not believe what he had just said!

Meng Weiting made a grabbing motion in midair, and the Spring and Autumn Brush, which had been smashed flying, directly shattered the space into pieces. However, these shattered space fragments faintly formed intuge character “Subdue” in midair!

The scholarly true essence holding Meng Weiting, borrowing the power of the space within the Ten Ambush Formation, the word ‘pressure’ that was condensed from the power of the void descended towards the top of Yang Junshan’s head.

“Ha!”

Looking at the condensed power of the void above his head and his surroundings, Yang Junshan raised his head and gave a short chuckle, then the Sky Breaking Mace started to move, stirring up the clouds and started shooting towards the word ‘suppress’ in the air.

“Heaven Shaking, Break!”

Like the crisp sound of glass shattering, the energy of the void that filled the air was instantly thrown into chaos by the Sky Breaking Mace’s attack, the spatial storm that was stirred up immediately flipped the two mound of earth outside the valley over, and the Spring Autumn Brush floated into Meng Weiting’s hands while spinning in midair. However,’s face was flushed red and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Meng Weiting no longer hesitated, he turned and was about to escape.

However, Yang Junshan had planned everything so well, how could he let him leave so easily!

The instant Meng Weiting turned around, he was shocked to find that his surroundings had been dyed with a faint layer of cyan and gold light. When he raised his head to look, he didn’t know when, but an enormous golden seal was suspended in midair.

Meng Weiting originally wanted to borrow the power of the Ten Legendary Arrays to leave this place through the spatial teleportation. However he discovered that due to the influence of the two-way magnetic and magical light, the surrounding space became extremely unstable.

At this time, Yang Junshan might not be able to change the entire coverage of the Ten Ambush Dao Formation, but he could at least restrict or even suppress the formation in part, so as to prevent Meng Weiting from escaping when the situation turned bad.

But as a scholar, Meng Weiting also had many ways to deal with it.

Seeing that he was unable to borrow any Dao Formation’s power, a pained expression emerged on Meng Weiting’s face. However, he still swung the damaged Spring and Autumn Brush fiercely and unhesitatingly, a ball of thick black ink fell from the tip of the brush and dripped into a clear spring. In an instant, the space around him was dyed a pitch-black.

At this moment, Yang Junshan’s face revealed a truly surprised expression. This was because he sensed that after being dyed by this drop of ink, his two-way magnetic and magical light’s sacred art had actually been broken!

Yang Junshan did not hesitate at all. Not only did he want to snatch the Star Boat, he also had to avoid other people’s eyes and ears, and perhaps he could not hide it from them, but at least he could not let others see it for themselves. Therefore, the moment Meng Weiting saw him, he had already calculated every step of the way, and wanted to see if he could kill this Huang Ting great scholar.

Both of Yang Junshan’s hands gathered in front of his abdomen, and immediately, a strand of scarlet multicolored light swam between his palms. After that, other colors of the misty clouds converged, and a dense ball of purple aura condensed within his palms a moment later.

As Yang Junshan pushed out the ball of purple energy from his palm forward with a solemn expression, a cloud of purple clouds rushed into the black mist, instantly opening a purple passageway and breaking through the pitch-black space.

“The great Eastern Amethyst Qi Formula divine ability, and now it’s being used to light it up!” Yang Junshan could not help but let out a bitter laugh.

Fortunately, as the black mist dissipated, Meng Weiting’s surprised cry came out. The instant spreading of the purple mist might have caused the might of the purple mist to decrease greatly, but at the same time, it also made Huang Ting unable to avoid it.

“I got you!”

Yang Junshan pointed to the sky and said coldly: “Sky Execution, fall!”

The Mountain Monarch Seal that was suspended in the air dropped to the ground, but it was able to create the momentum of a shooting star colliding with the ground from a height of just a few hundred meters, slicing open a twisted and scorching trail of flames in the air.

Meng Weiting saw that there was nowhere to run, but he once again took out an ink stone from his sleeves, threw it in the air, and rushed towards the Mountain Monarch Seal that was dropping from the sky.

As if it was thunder, in the midst of the huge explosion, this piece of Ink Platform Magic Treasure was smashed into pieces by the Mountain Monarch Seal and scattered in all directions. A few distant hills were immediately penetrated by the fragments of the Ink Platform Magic Treasure.

Meng Weiting cried out. It was unknown if it was because of the severe pain of his flesh being pierced, or the fact that his treasure had been destroyed, causing him to suffer from severe injuries.

However, this time, Meng Weiting seemed to have done it on purpose. Holding the Spring and Autumn Brush, which had its shaft ripped apart, and dipping it into the mist of blood spewing out of his mouth, he drew a heavy stroke in front of him. The void that was originally sealed by Yang Junshan was opened up once again, and Huang Ting the great scholar almost tumbled and crawled into the door.

This time, Yang Junshan’s expression truly changed slightly. He evidently did not expect that under such circumstances, the heavily injured Huang Ting would actually be able to escape.

However, Yang Junshan did not stop there either. Taking a step forward, he instantly crossed over a distance of over thirty meters, and in the instant he arrived at the spatial gate that was continuously shrinking, he stretched ouand and pulled at the edge of the spatial gate. The spatial gate also twisted, and at the same time expanded a little.

At the same time, Yang Junshan extended out his right hand. Unknowingly, the Mountain Monarch Seal had already landed in his palm, and with a swing of his arm, the Mountain Monarch Seal instantly flew into the spatial tunnel that was just about to close. Faintly, a miserable scream seemed to come from the other end of the tunnel.