Family Rise: Beginning with Grandfather.

Chapter 635: Father, Son and Brothers Join Forces

The Star-Moon Island fell into chaos, and the Giant Whale Navy became even more panicked.

At the beginning, the Giant Whale Navy was very aggressive. Facing a group of farmers in ordinary clothes, they were very confident. Dozens or hundreds of people rushed towards the farmers as soon as they reached the battlefield.

In their eyes, these farmers were like a group of lambs to be slaughtered. However, the result was that as soon as the two sides collided, their side suffered heavy casualties.

Immediately afterwards, the farmers on the opposite side suddenly rushed forward one by one. Only then did they realize that the farmers in front of them were not ordinary farmers at all, but warriors.

Needless to say, the elite Giant Whale Navy began to collapse, and many people immediately ran back to the warships after realizing that something was wrong, wanting to leave by boat.

But at this time, the warships behind them were still docking, and the densely packed warships were crowded together. The ships that were docked wanted to leave, and the ships that had not yet docked wanted to dock. There were also some ships that had no one on them at all, and the soldiers on the ships were still fighting with the young and strong men from Xingyue Island on the island.

Defeat, chaos, and dilemma turned into a nightmare for the Giant Whale Navy.

The killing-crazy young and strong men of Xingyue Island have already started boarding the ship to kill the enemies who want to escape.

The battle became more and more intense and more and more tragic.

At the same time, the battle on the dock also broke out. The two sides did not say any nonsense. Yang Zhengshan did not want to talk nonsense to the other party at all, and Xiang Anxu also wanted to fight first and then negotiate. So after Xiang Anxu and other innate warriors landed on the island, the Giant Whale Navy immediately launched an attack.

There were more than a dozen large ships and over forty medium-sized ships. Except for a small number of ships on guard in the sea, most of them had already docked at the dock. Nearly ten thousand soldiers of the Giant Whale Navy rushed towards Xingyue City.

Xingyue City has no city walls. There are warehouses near the docks, and there are bluestone roads between the warehouses.

They launched their attack along these roads.

To be honest, the Giant Whale Navy still held back. They did not use the crossbows on the ship, but instead rushed directly onto the island and launched a street fight.

Because their goal is not to destroy Xingyue Island, but to subdue Xingyue Island.

They could attack Xingyue City, but they did not want to destroy it, especially the warehouses at the docks, as they also wanted the various goods inside.

This is exactly what Yang Zhengshan wants. If the Giant Whale Navy uses the crossbows right from the start, the damage to Xingyue City will be enormous. Yang Zhengshan may have to take the initiative to go into the sea to fight.

The battle has begun. After the enemy troops landed on the island one after another, Yang Zhengshan raised the spear in his hand and looked at Xiang Anxu and Chang Lin with bright eyes.

"kill!"

Before he finished speaking, he flew away like a cannonball.

The spear was as long as a dragon, the body was as long as a dragon, and with one step, the man flew dozens of feet and arrived in front of the dock.

Xiang Anxu, Chang Lin and others had just got off the boat and were about to rush towards Yang Zhengshan, but they didn't expect that Yang Zhengshan would rush over first.

Xiang Anxu immediately went into battle with a three-foot-long sword in hand.

Yang Zhengshan leaped seventy or eighty feet high, raised his spear, and struck with all his might.

His hair and beard were flying, and his terrifying power was mixed with strong murderous intent, pressing down on everyone's heart like a mountain.

Xiang Anxu was terrified and had no time to think. He drew his sword and jumped up, ready to fight Yang Zhengshan head-on.

Chang Lin's old face changed slightly, and his slightly bent body paused.

He had seen Yang Zhengshan in front of him. Back then, Yang Zhengshan had almost knocked him down with such a violent blow.

Hou Fangjin's face changed drastically and he was frightened by Yang Zhengshan's momentum.

Wen Qing's eyes flickered with horror and his expression became extremely nervous.

An expert can tell whether someone is powerful or not with just one move. Yang Zhengshan only made one move, and before he even came into contact with them, they already knew how terrifying Yang Zhengshan was.

In mid-air, Yang Zhengshan looked at Xiang Anxu who was leaping up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Thunder!"

Click~~
The sky was clear when suddenly a thunder roared. The next moment, bright lightning wrapped around Yang Zhengshan and gathered on the upright Xuantian heavy spear.

His hair and beard were all stretched out, and faintly, it seemed as if pale arcs of electricity were dancing between the hairs.

Originally Xiang Anxu thought he could block Yang Zhengshan's shot, but the sudden thunder scared him.

But he was just startled, because the next moment Yang Zhengshan had already chopped him down with great force.

The heavy black iron spear came down with a sharp sound of breaking through the air and accompanied by a sharp thunder.

Xiang Anxu only had time to raise his sword to block.

Click~~
Xiang Anxu only felt a huge force coming from the sword in his hand, followed by a numbness in his arm and half of his body.

Then he fell to the ground uncontrollably, bounced on the bluestone floor, and hit the warship docked behind.

There was a bang.

The warship's hull collapsed and Xiang Anxu bounced back onto the platform of the dock.

Chang Lin, Hou Fangjin and the other two innate warriors of the Shenmu Sect were all startled. They flew away without thinking, leaving a distance of several dozen feet between them and Yang Zhengshan who had landed.

Wen Qing was so frightened that he stood between Yang Zhengshan and Xiang Anxu, staring blankly at Xiang Anxu who fell to the ground.

Who is Xiang Anxu?
He was the Sword God of their Tarot Dynasty, the Blue Sea Sword God whose fame spread across half a million miles of ocean, but he couldn't even block a single move from Yang Zhengshan!

Wen Qing turned his head stiffly and looked at Yang Zhengshan, whose beard and hair were flying, with an incredible look.

Yang Zhengshan gave him a cold look and he shuddered violently.

Not only was Wen Qing frightened silly, even Zhang Juhai behind him was stunned.

After several days of communication, Zhang Juhai knew that Yang Zhengshan's strength was far superior to his own. After all, Yang Zhengshan had already entered the Dao.

But he never expected that Yang Zhengshan was so powerful that he knocked An Xu to the ground with a powerful blow.

"What a terrifying strength!"

Zhang Juhai exclaimed inwardly.

Zhu Yanshan also widened his eyes and looked at Yang Zhengshan's back in shock.

He didn't think as much as Zhang Juhai did. He simply thought that Yang Zhengshan was powerful.

While the two of them were in shock, the three brothers Yang Mingcheng, Yang Mingzhi and Yang Minghao had already rushed towards their chosen targets.

"Brother, that old guy looks powerful, you deal with him!" Yang Mingzhi shouted as he rushed forward.

"okay!"

The honest Yang Mingcheng agreed without thinking and rushed towards Chang Lin.

"Look at the gun, old man!"

Chang Lin was a little panicked at this time, but what made him panic was definitely not Yang Mingcheng who rushed over, but Yang Zhengshan who was standing in the distance.

Because he found that Yang Zhengshan is much stronger now than he was back then. Back then, Yang Zhengshan was unable to control the power of thunder.

As for Yang Mingcheng who rushed over, Chang Lin didn't take him seriously. While paying attention to Yang Zhengshan, he raised the crutch in his hand to greet Yang Mingcheng.

As the saying goes, fathers and sons fight together in battle, and brothers fight together to kill tigers.

At this time, the Yang family had fathers, sons and brothers all joining the battle.

Yang Mingcheng still wanted to show off his strength. Like Yang Zhengshan, he jumped several feet high and chopped down with his spear.

Although his power was far inferior to Yang Zhengshan's, and he could not control thunder, his attack was powerful and severe.

Chang Lin casually tried to block this move.

But when the crutch in his hand collided with the black iron spear, he suddenly found that he could not block the attack.

It’s not that he is weaker than Yang Mingcheng, but that he has no use for his full strength.

In his opinion, Yang Mingcheng should not pose a threat to him.

But reality slapped him hard in the face.

The next moment, he was smashed to the ground just like Xiang Anxu, and with a bang, a three-foot-deep hole was smashed into the bluestone ground.

Yang Mingcheng landed and looked at Chang Lin lying in the pit, feeling a little confused.

So weak?
Yang Mingcheng is simple-minded but not stupid. How could he not know that the old-looking man in front of him is the high priest of Shenmu Sect?

So he had tried his best just now, and was even prepared for Chang Lin to block his attack. However, he didn't expect that Chang Lin failed to block it.

Chang Lin looked a little disheveled. The hairpin on his head was broken, and the leaves on it had floated away to who knows where. His gray hair was scattered in a mess.

However, he was not seriously injured, he just looked embarrassed.

Soon he climbed out of the pit, looking at Yang Mingcheng coldly with his sunken triangular eyes.

Yang Mingcheng was startled by his look and quickly held the gun in front of him in a defensive posture.

"Very good, you are very good!"

Chang Lin said in a hoarse voice. His voice did not sound like a human voice, but more like that of some wild beast.

He was seen flying over, and the cane in his hand, carrying a sharp gust of wind, hit Yang Mingcheng.

Yang Mingcheng reacted very quickly and immediately raised his gun to block.

Then the two of them started fighting.

Figures kept moving and colliding, and spears and crutches kept crossing each other.

The gap between the two is not as big as imagined. Perhaps Chang Lin is stronger than Yang Mingcheng, but Yang Mingcheng is not without any ability to fight back.

As the son who has been with Yang Zhengshan the longest, Yang Mingcheng is undoubtedly the one who has been nourished the most by the spiritual spring water among the three brothers.

Yang Mingcheng has an honest character and practices very seriously. Until now, he still practices spearmanship for more than two hours every day.

His practice was never compromised, and his mind was always on martial arts.

He looks silly and often draws Yang Zhengshan's glare, but he is definitely the strongest person in the Yang family besides Yang Zhengshan and Yu Qingyi.

Whether it is Yang Mingzhi, Wu Zhan or Ding Qiu, their cultivation is actually inferior to Yang Mingcheng.

If Yang Zhengshan did not have the Lingquan Space plug-in, just based on Yang Mingcheng's seriousness, it would not be surprising if Yang Mingcheng's cultivation level surpassed Yang Zhengshan one day.

What Yang Mingcheng lacks is only experience and foundation. After all, he is only 58 years old this year.

His opponent, the high priest of Shenmu Sect, Chang Lin, is now over 120 years old.

The fact that he could fight on equal terms with Chang Lin was enough to prove how powerful Yang Mingcheng was.

On the other side, the one fighting against Yang Mingzhi was Hou Fangjin. The two were evenly matched, but Hou Fangjin was far inferior to Chang Lin. He was only a little over a hundred years old. Although his strength was not weak, there was still a big gap between him and Chang Lin.

As for Yang Minghao, he was fighting against a priest of the Shenmu Sect. The strength of this priest was not much different from Hou Fangjin, but in the battle between the two, Yang Minghao had a slight advantage.

Comparing with each other, the cultivation base of Yang Mingzhi and Yang Minghao is actually not much different. In fact, Yang Minghao is slightly stronger than Yang Mingzhi.

This is normal. Yang Mingzhi's backwardness is not due to these years, but when he was the lieutenant general in Fuzhou. He has been the lieutenant general in Fuzhou for more than ten years, and has been away from Yang Zhengshan for more than ten years.

Although Yang Minghao also served as a guerrilla general in Chongshan Pass for many years, he had been away from Yangzhengshan for six or seven years less than Yang Mingzhi.

It was during these six or seven years that Yang Minghao caught up with the age gap between him and Yang Mingzhi.

The three brothers each fought against one person and showed their strong strength, which made Zhang Juhai even more frightened.

However, the first to end the battle were not the three brothers Yang Mingcheng, but Ding Qiu.

The Shenmu Sect has a high priest and three priests, all of whom are innate warriors.

One of the three priests was killed instantly by Ding Qiu in just a few moves. This priest had only been a congenital warrior for more than ten years and was no match for Ding Qiu at all.

Well, Ding Qiu has only been an innate warrior for more than ten years, but the resources of the Shenmu Sect cannot be compared with those of the Yang family.

In the past, there were no Zhenyuan Pills in the cultivation salary of Xingyue Island, but since the Xingyuan Fruit matured in large quantities, Yang Zhengshan increased the cultivation salary of innate warriors to three Zhenyuan Pills per year, as well as Bingxin Fruit and Jade Dew Peaches.

How many resources can the innate warriors of Xingyue Island obtain in a year?
In addition to wine, tea and royal nectar, there are three Sanhuang plums, three Zhenyuan pills, one Yulu Lingtao peach and one Bingxin fruit every year.

The Zhenyuan Pills are all refined by Wang Mingzhe, and the Bingxin Fruits can also be entrusted to Wang Mingzhe to be refined into Yugu Bingxin Pills.

With so many spiritual fruits and elixirs, Ding Qiu is naturally far superior to other warriors of the same age as him.

So in just three or five moves, Ding Qiu killed his opponent instantly.

"Who is that person?" Zhang Juhai couldn't help asking as he looked at Ding Qiu standing on the top of the warehouse.

Zhu Yanshan looked over, thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be the leader of the Yang family's guards!"

He had been to Xingyue Island more than once and was quite familiar with the people of the Yang family.

However, he did not expect that Ding Qiu, who usually did not show off his abilities, was actually an innate warrior.

"I remember that Madam Yang is also a congenital warrior!" Zhang Juhai looked around and asked softly.

"Well, my second brother said that Madam Yang's strength is not inferior to his!" Zhu Yanshan said.

Zhang Juhai narrowed his eyes, and at this moment he suddenly discovered that there were figures standing on many rooftops in Xingyue City.

Those figures did not participate in the battle, but just watched the fighting on the street quietly.

What shocked him even more was that among the warriors participating in the battle, there were many half-step innate warriors.

He saw a half-step innate warrior rushing through hundreds of Giant Whale Navy soldiers like a tiger descending from a mountain, and couldn't help asking, "Who is that person?"

Zhu Yanshan looked again, "Wang Mingzhe, the disciple of Brother Yang, is the most powerful alchemist on Xingyue Island. I have bought many pills from his shop before!"

Zhang Juhai nodded. "I met him a few days ago and thought he was just an alchemist. I didn't expect he actually had the cultivation level of half a step to the innate realm."

He continued to look around, and this time he found that he had seen many familiar figures, but he had not noticed anything wrong before. But now he suddenly found that those figures that he had not taken seriously actually had the cultivation base of the ninth level of the acquired realm or half a step to the innate realm.

As for the figures standing on the roof, they were naturally Yang Zhengshan’s entourage and the Yang family’s guards. They were all innate warriors, and it was really bullying to ask them to deal with a group of ordinary people.

Innate warriors all want to save face, and they are no exception.

Therefore, their duty is not to repel the enemy, but to prevent other innate warriors from entering the city and to prevent the enemy from setting fire to the city.

(End of this chapter)