Clan Rise: Starting as a Grandfather

Chapter 1589: Chapter 981: Reunion with Lin Daoyuan and Yue E

“Are you willing to give me this opportunity?” Yun Xiao looked at Yang Zhenshan.

Yang Zhenshan chuckled, “I want to form a True Pill, I don’t care about this Fake Pill!”

“Hahaha~~~” Yun Xiao laughed loudly, the determination in his eyes growing stronger.

He must seize this chance, even if it means risking death.

Kou Ta stood behind him, his face full of envy, but he did not feel jealous because he knew he definitely had no chance, as his cultivation level had not reached the stage where he could covet the Golden Core Realm.

If his cultivation reached the late-stage Foundation Establishment, he definitely wouldn’t give up this opportunity.

A chaotic battle was still ongoing around them, and everyone’s attention was focused on the Nine Tripod Divine Pill, with no one paying attention to Yang Zhenshan over there.

Yang Zhenshan glanced over the battlefield.

“Go grab the Divine Pill; once you have it, do not hesitate, just swallow it directly!”

“We’ll try our best to hold off those enemies for you!”

“Alright!” Yun Xiao responded.

In the next moment, he transformed into a stream of light and charged straight into the battlefield.

The concentrated sword light burst forth, almost attacking the enemies with all his might.

The battlefield was too chaotic, with many already injured or killed; everyone’s target was the Divine Pill, leaving no room for reconciliation between each other.

Everyone faced a situation where enemies were everywhere.

“Follow!”

Yang Zhenshan dropped a sentence and then switched to berserk mode.

Both his hands were holding a large number of talismans, and as his mana surged, scorching flames erupted in waves, densely packed like fireworks but much more powerful; even Second-Order talismans, despite being only lower-grade, were as powerful as a full-strength attack from an early-stage Foundation Establishment.

At this moment, the talismans in Yang Zhenshan’s hands were all mid-grade and top-grade Fire Attribute talismans prepared for him by Cui Yang.

“Come on, come on! Let me blow you all to pieces!”

Yang Zhenshan quickly released talismans while muttering frantically to himself.

“Let you fight, kill you, dare you fight again!”

The talismans in his hands were thrown out in large quantities like worthless waste paper.

No matter who was in front of him, as long as they weren’t his allies, they were enemies; as long as he touched them or saw them, Yang Zhenshan threw a talisman at them.

As for whether there would be friendly fire!

It’s a joke; colorful spiritual lights exploded in the air, and by this point it was impossible to tell who was who.

Some were hit by various spells but did not know who was attacking them.

Some unleashed a wave of furious attacks but had no idea who they were hitting.

Of course, most people were casting protective spells and using protective magical treasures in hopes of defending themselves against attacks flying from all directions.

Yang Zhenshan was no exception; the Divine Wood Treasure Cauldron was already activated, hovering above his head, with several Defense Talismans faintly shimmering on the vestment robe.

Behind him were Kou Ta and Hong Fuxiu; Kou Ta’s six Kong Kong arms blocked behind them like a wall, while the red silk on Hong Fuxiu’s body swayed, continuously blocking incoming spells.

The three of them acted as one, moving effortlessly.

Mainly because Yang Zhenshan’s excessive use of talismans was quite vexing; he threw piles of talismans at others, blowing away many.

However, Yang Zhenshan soon met resistance; as they neared the Nine Tripod Divine Pill, a figure suddenly blocked their path.

“Unpredictable Ghost Sect’s Duan Qiankun, please back off!”

Duan Qiankun stood in front of Yang Zhenshan, speaking loudly.

Yang Zhenshan suddenly stopped his actions, sharply looking at Duan Qiankun, “Do you know me, old fellow?”

“Yang’s great name, I heard about it back in the Sea of Spirit!” Duan Qiankun’s face was rather pale, yet his eyes were extraordinarily bright.

Yang Zhenshan’s expression turned gloomy and uncertain; he had a poor impression of Duan Qiankun and Zhang Mo.

Speaking of which, these two hadn’t actually clashed with him.

The conflict between Xuanzhen and the Unpredictable Ghost Sect stemmed from Mo Xuanyu; after killing Mo Xuanyu, Xuanzhen’s obsession with the Ghost Sect dissipated.

Then Zhang Mo attacked Lotus Heart Valley, causing the Yang family’s industry there to suffer a significant loss, though it wasn’t enough to anger Yang Zhenshan.

Finally, Zhang Mo’s actions in the Wuxiang Sect caused great damage to the Sea of Spirit, severely injuring Yang Mingcheng.

However, the Yang family became one of the Three Sects of the Sea of Spirit because of this.

The enmity wasn’t so deep.

Yang Mingcheng’s severe injury was not fatal and had long healed.

As for the damage Zhang Mo caused to the Sea of Spirit, honestly, Yang Zhenshan didn’t care. Neither Lin Daoyuan nor Yue E had deep relationships with him.

Thus, while Yang Zhenshan was quite disgusted with Zhang Mo, he didn’t feel angry over what Zhang Mo did.

“What if I don’t?”

Yang Zhenshan halted his steps, his gaze fixated on Duan Qiankun.

Duan Qiankun grinned and said, “Then don’t blame me for not showing mercy to Yang!”

“Heh, what mercy is there between us?” Yang Zhenshan found it rather amusing.

Up ahead, Zhang Mo was contending for the Nine Tripod Divine Pill, facing numerous opponents—Yun Ge, Old Ghost Tian Ye, and several powerful members of the Demon Clan.

In the midst of it, Zhang Mo seemed to be fighting them all single-handedly.

Although, Zhang Mo had some powerful ghost soldiers at his disposal.

Yang Zhenshan accurately spotted Yang Shenwu and Zhang Xian among them.

Yang Shenwu and Zhang Xian were Divine Soul Realm Martial Artists, and with their assistance, Zhang Mo naturally held sway over the crowd.

“In this case, there’s nothing more to say!”