Chapter five hundred and forty-two; against Yang Tiandao
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a headache.
"Sect Master, if you think that Senior Brother Yang's personal disciple's identity is not enough to make up for it, then add me."
Another personal disciple stood up and directly crushed the order of the powerful disciple.
Seeing that he was crushing the identity token so decisively, Yang Tiandao turned his head to look at him, took a deep breath, and raised his hand to pat the man on the shoulder.
"Junior Brother Yun San, why do you have to do this?"
"Without the core of Senior Brother Yang, Yun San would be powerless to stay. If it weren't for you, I would have died long ago, and I would have no way to repay my life-saving grace."
Listening to the two of them, the Master of the Protector nodded, saying that he had agreed to their punishment.
Yang Wenjin had long thought of Yang Tiandao's plan to give up his identity.
I was also surprised, but more of it was murderous.
Yang Tiandao was willing to give up his identity as a disciple and wanted to come to the inner sect. How deep does this hate her?
Since there is such a powerful hatred, Yang Tiandao must die.
But now there is another Yun San, which makes her feel a little headache.
"Yang Wenjin, I'll challenge you."
With the recognition of the sect leader, Yang Tiandao turned around and stared at Yang Wenjin coldly, and squeezed out a few words with his teeth.
The murderous intent in his eyes was not concealed at all. No one around Fengyuntai thought that things would become like this.
It’s all for the two personal disciples to give up their identities. Now the former personal disciple actually challenged Yang Wenjin directly.
It's really a big show after another.
They have witnessed the history of several protecting Taoist Tianzong.
For a moment, everyone looked very excited.
Yang Wenjin on the stage smiled faintly, it was just what she wanted.
"Your approach reminds me of an old saying."
Everyone was silent, and they pricked up their ears and wanted to hear what she was going to say.
"If you don't go in heaven, you won't go, and if you don't have a way to go in hell, you will come to your end."
"Hmph, it's not certain who dies."
Yang Tiandao smiled coldly, waved his hand, and a fake immortal weapon-level sword appeared in his hand.
The sharp energy, combined with the domineering sword intent, left cracks on the Fengyuntai floor tiles around him before he could take action.
"It's a good momentum, but it's a pity."
She turned to look at the Master of the Dao, her murderous gaze was unconcealed.
When he noticed her gaze, the sect leader of the Dao Guardian had another headache.
He knew that Yang Wenjin was planning to kill him, and he was notifying him.
Yang Tiandao is a talented person. To be honest, he really doesn't want him to die, but at this moment the two of them competed against each other, and it was obvious that they would never stop.
He didn't want Yang Tiandao to die, nor did he want something to happen to Yang Wenjin, so he couldn't stand up and stop him.
"Yang Wenjin, come to die."
Yang Tiandao, who had been angry and murderous intent, took the lead and the vast immortal energy burst out.
With one knife, the sharp sword light slashed straight at Yang Wenjin.
He went straight to the other party's life, and everyone's heart suddenly rose. Yang Wenjin had been strong for so long. Will this time be her end?
"This method can't deal with me."
Yang Wenjin withdrew his gaze and smiled coldly. His murderous intention was decided in his heart, and Yang Tiandao must die.
With his right foot in place, the surging ice force swept across the entire Fengyuntai. In just a blink of an eye, the entire Fengyuntai was frozen.
Yang Tiandao has the cultivation level of a celestial immortal. Although his strength is not as strong as the peak of a celestial immortal, he can at least compete in the later stage.
"It's so whimsical to just hurt me with this little bit of ice power."
Yang Tiandao has already risen in the air.
"Yeah?"
Chapter completed!