Clan Rise: Starting as a Grandfather

Chapter 1591: Chapter 983: You Forced My Hand!

“Pill Master Yang! What do we do with these two?”

Kou Ta used his massive arms to grab Lin Daoyuan and Yue E over, and asked.

Yang Zhenshan looked at the two, pondered for a moment, then reached out to draw over the two ice coffins Duan Qiankun had left behind, put them inside, and tossed the coffins into his Storage Bag.

The two of them weren’t dead yet; if he left them alone, there was no way they could survive here.

Since he had already decided to play the good guy to the end, he might as well put them in the ice coffins first and talk about it again after taking them out of here.

The chaotic brawl around them was still raging, with Spells flying over from time to time. Hong Fuxiu was constantly blocking the incoming attacks.

Yang Zhenshan only paused for a heartbeat, then continued flying toward the battlefield high in the sky.

By this time, Zhang Mo had already gained control of the Nine Tripod Divine Pill, but to completely suppress the Divine Pill, he still needed to spend some time.

In the dark, oppressive sky, Zhang Mo’s whole body surged with torrential Mana as he struggled to suppress the Nine Tripod Divine Pill before him.

Wrapped in gloomy Mana, the Nine Tripod Divine Pill was radiating a faint seven-colored glow and trembling violently.

It was like an enraged little beast, roaring in fury and thrashing about. It was strong, but it had no hard fangs or sharp claws, and could only struggle with brute force.

Looking at the Divine Pill right before his eyes, Zhang Mo’s gaze was filled with barely concealed delight.

He hadn’t known there was a Nine Tripod Divine Pill here. Even now he still didn’t know what effects this Nine Tripod Divine Pill had, but that didn’t affect his determination to seize it in the least.

Watching the Divine Pill’s struggles grow weaker and weaker, Zhang Mo’s heart surged with irrepressible excitement.

Around him, Yang Shenwu and Zhang Xian were leading over a dozen Ghost Soldiers to hold back Yun Ge, Yun Xiao, Old Ghost Tian Ye, as well as a Poison Fang Viper and a Sand Nightmare Beast.

The Poison Fang Viper and Sand Nightmare Beast were both Demon Clan from the Wanhua Mountain Range. Poison Fang Viper, as the name implied, belonged to the viper race. Its scales were emerald with fluorescent markings, and inside its serpent mouth grew three pairs of fangs on both upper and lower jaws. After taking on a Transformation, they maintained the form of a human body with a serpent tail.

The Sand Nightmare Beast looked like a hairless hyena, its skin covered with sand-like keratinous scales, its pupils vertical slits that reflected a fine sand-crystal luster. It excelled at commanding sand and stone, and blowing yellow wind.

The yellow wind blown out by the Sand Nightmare Beast had the effect of shrouding Spiritual Sense, and over a large area at that. Once Cultivators were surrounded by the yellow wind they spat out, they would become blind with eyes wide open, left to be ravaged at will.

After Transformation, the Sand Nightmare Beast’s size shrank somewhat, making it look about the size of a dwarf, and bald at that—ugly to the extreme.

At this moment, Yun Ge, Yun Xiao, Old Ghost Tian Ye, the Poison Fang Viper, and the Sand Nightmare Beast were attacking Zhang Mo together. Ghost Qi, poisonous miasma, and yellow wind mixed together and swept toward Zhang Mo, only to be blocked by Yang Shenwu, Zhang Xian, and the group of Ghost Soldiers ten zhang away from Zhang Mo.

Seeing that Zhang Mo was gradually suppressing the Nine Tripod Divine Pill, the five’s attacks grew ever more urgent.

“You little brats, put your backs into it! Do you want to watch the Divine Pill fall into that wretch’s hands?!”

Old Ghost Tian Ye was anxious, cursing foully as he hurled out the spear in his hand.

The spear was pitch black from tip to shaft, its point condensed around a droplet of blood that would never dry. Three loops of Soul Chain coiled around the shaft, and strung upon the chain were nine skulls, each with ghostly blue flames burning in its eye sockets.

Once thrown, it turned into a streak of black rainbow, sending ripples through the air wherever it passed. As it neared Yang Shenwu, the blood droplet on the tip suddenly exploded, splashing out large amounts of black blood that corroded Yang Shenwu’s True Yuan barrier.

At the same time, the skulls on the Soul Chain spat out ghostly blue flames, forcing Yang Shenwu to retreat again and again.

However, Yang Shenwu was, after all, an old-school Divine Soul Realm Martial Artist, not much inferior to the former Lin Daoyuan. With a shake of his sleeve, his True Yuan turned into a rainbow, not only blocking the black blood and ghostly blue flames, but also warding off Yun Xia’s Sword Qi.

The five of them joined forces, yet for a while they still couldn’t do anything to these Ghost Soldiers, and could only watch as Zhang Mo slowly suppressed the Nine Tripod Divine Pill.

Just then, Yang Zhenshan and the other two arrived, but before Yang Zhenshan could join the battle, a patch of illusory spiritual light suddenly appeared high in the sky.

Vaguely, a massive vortex appeared in midair, within which floated seven burning meteors.

“Beidou Seven Stars, Tianshu as the guide! Stars fall like rain, Tianquan fixes fate!”

As the chant rang out, the seven meteors locked onto Zhang Mo. Zhang Mo, who had been delighting in the fact that he was about to suppress the Divine Pill, instantly had his expression turn incomparably ugly.

“Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion, how dare you! Courting death!”

Zhang Mo cursed furiously.

With one glance he could tell this was the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion’s Star Meteor Skill, and not just that, but the Beidou Seven Stars Linked Pearl within the Star Meteor Skill.

Once this technique was cast, the seven meteors would lock onto their target. No matter how the target tried to dodge, there was no escaping them; they could only take the attacks of all seven meteors head-on. And if others tried to help, it would only make this technique’s power even greater.

This was Tianquan fixing fate—fate itself!

Seeing the meteors in the sky about to crash down, Zhang Mo could no longer spare any thought for the Nine Tripod Divine Pill, and could only drive his Magical Treasures and cast defensive Spells to resist.

The Nine Tripod Divine Pill, on the other hand, shot up with a swish, trying to escape once more.

But in the next instant, a starry trajectory fell from the sky and enveloped the Nine Tripod Divine Pill.

“The star signs as the guide, change heaven and alter fate, destiny is mine!”

Master Cangji’s figure appeared in the air, with six Heavenly Mechanism Envoys around him.

“Quick, break his star trajectory! Don’t let him change heaven and alter fate!” Zhang Mo shouted anxiously.

In the next moment, Yang Shenwu, Yun Ge, and the others, who had been locked in fierce combat, immediately shifted their attacks, all charging toward Master Cangji in the sky.