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Chapter 72: Yang Mei's Death
"Observe the way of heaven, follow the way of heaven, and now invite the Space Demon God Yangmei, the ancestor! Go to die!" Ye Xuantian shouted loudly.

"kill!"

All the beings here roared!

The spear in Ye Xuantian's hand transformed into thousands of phantoms that connected to the starlight beams in the void and stabbed towards the Yangmei ancestor at the same time.

“It’s just a small trail!”

The spatial cracks around Patriarch Yangmei spread like a spider web, and thousands of wooden clones made hand gestures at the same time.

A blue-gray vortex appeared in the palm of each clone, twisting the starlight beam into a spiral light band.

"Everything I see will pass through my body and disappear!" Countless voices overlapped and resonated, and the scattered beams of light actually condensed into a thousand-foot-long spear of light in the vortex and stabbed Ye Xuantian back.

The tip of the God-killing Spear brushed against the Light Spear, splashing golden sparks. Ye Xuantian spun around to avoid the fatal blow, but his left sleeve was cut off in half.

Star pattern patterns appeared on the exposed arm, and the directions of the twenty-eight constellations suddenly reversed.

The starlight beams that were originally dispersed by the wooden men suddenly shrank, and the seven Ziwei auxiliary stars turned into the Big Dipper formation, nailing half of the wooden men at the intersection of the star tracks.

"There is murderous intent from heaven!" Ye Xuantian shouted.

boom!
The loud noise resonated through the sky, and half of the wooden figures turned into ashes.

"Don't underestimate me, brat!" The real body of the Yangmei ancestor suddenly emerged from the cracks in the earth veins, and pointed the Kongliu staff at the back of Ye Xuantian. The space where the Kongliu staff fell was distorted, and a terrifying space storm raged in it.

Ye Xuantian made a hand gesture: "Please protect me!"

The rock snake raised on the ground suddenly jumped up at this moment, and the evil energy surging under the granite scales condensed into a solid entity, barely blocking the tip of the staff for three inches, and was instantly crushed into powder by the space storm.

The flying gravel finally gave Ye Xuantian a chance to catch his breath. Ye Xuantian took advantage of the momentum and rushed forward. When the spear blade swept across, it brought up nine water dragons, and the dragon's whiskers were wrapped around the chains formed by the earth veins.

boom!
The water dragon smashed through the seventeen-layer space barrier, and blood oozed out of the clothes of the Yangmei Patriarch.

"Good move! Come again!"

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a grim smile, and the shattered remains of the wooden man suddenly took root and sprouted, and in a flash grew into a willow forest that covered the sky.

Billions of willow branches whipped the void, twisting the water dragon into a torrential rain.

The raindrops condensed into ice cones before they hit the ground, and the surface of each ice cone reflected a distorted spatial mirror image.

"Space mirror array! Boy, let me show you the methods of your ancestor!" Ancestor Yangmei shouted angrily, and all the ice cones floated in the air to form a large array.

Lu Ya's Seven Arrows Book glowed red in the heavy rain, and seven bone arrows pierced through the rain curtain and nailed seven key points of the formation.

"Lu Ya, I don't believe you can find the center of my formation every time!"

When Patriarch Yangmei was about to change the formation, he found that the Bagua pattern under his feet had been stained with blood at some point - the earth vein chain actually followed the previous space crack and connected his ankle to the earth's core!

"The earth is filled with murderous intent, not just dragons and snakes. Return all these ice cones to the ancestor!" Ye Xuantian stepped on the backflowing raindrops and rose into the air, and the God-killing Spear attracted the starlight around him.

The ice cone was reorganized into a giant ice sword under the wind of the gun. The sword body was engraved with patterns of mountains, rivers and the country, and it fell towards the Yangmei ancestor.

A heavy sword has no edge, and great skill has no workmanship!
The giant sword wrapped in the power of mountains and rivers pressed the space to pieces. Patriarch Yangmei urged the empty willow staff to split the sword, but the willow buds on the staff suddenly withered and turned yellow - the murderous intent hidden in the tip of the gun had already corroded along with the giant sword.

Three thousand human shadows appeared in the rainstorm, and the woodcutter's axe blade split the folds in space. The woodcutter chopped wood day and night, and had long reached the level of wielding an axe as fast as the wind.

The fisherman's net caught the scattered willow branches. The net was wide and not loose at all. He was as skilled as he was at catching fish. Not a single willow branch could escape his net.

The scholar's ink seeped into the core of the formation, with a subtle sense of penetrating into wood. For a moment, all the formations stopped.

The scholar-officials' tablets, the peasants' plows, the merchants' abacus...

The phantoms were all ordinary humans, but at this time they only did what they were good at to the extreme, acting as usual, but unknowingly destroyed all the methods of the Yangmei Patriarch.

"How dare an ant defy Heaven!"

Ancestor Yangmei roared, his blood and energy surged throughout his body, and his powerful magic power shattered the shadow.

"My son, what other methods do you have?"

Before he finished speaking, the blood-red word "prisoner" appeared on his forehead - the Seven Arrows Book had finally completed the last curse.

"Lu Ya, how dare you!"

The ancestor Yangmei roared angrily, clasped his hand to his forehead, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

Then, he exerted force with his hands suddenly and crushed his forehead!
The word "prisoner" naturally disappeared.

"How cruel!" Lu Ya felt a toothache when he saw it.

"Hahaha! I have been on guard against this move of yours!" The Yangmei Patriarch was very proud.

laugh!
But at this moment, the tip of the God-killing Spear appeared on his chest.

It turned out that Patriarch Yangmei had put all his heart and soul into the weapon of cause and effect, the Seven Arrows Book, which gave Ye Xuantian the opportunity to pierce his heart with the God-killing Spear.

The moment the God-Slaying Spear pierced his chest, space solidified into amber. The ancestor raised his eyebrows and looked at the three lines flowing on the spear. They were the stars in the sky, the mountains and rivers, and the ancestors of all generations!

Suddenly he laughed wildly: "What a great thing! Heaven and earth will punish you together! It's a pity that I have no heart!!"

Patriarch Yangmei suddenly grabbed the spear and rushed forward, allowing the tip of the spear to pierce his heart. He moved forward at an extremely fast speed and grabbed Ye Xuantian's arm.

"Even if I die today, I will drag you down with me to be buried with me!"

A Chaos Green Lotus blossomed from the tip of the Empty Willow Staff, and the staff suddenly exploded. A force beyond the laws of the primordial world tore open a rift in time and space.

Three thousand silver threads burst forth from the shattered forehead of the Yangmei Patriarch. Each thread carved an inverted willow totem in the void, and where the heart had been pierced, wood-grained veins covered in spatial runes sprouted!
"Space grafting! Cause and effect are reversed, Xuantian be careful!" Lu Ya's pupils suddenly shrank, and the Seven Arrows Book with Nail Head in his hand trembled violently.

The causal lines on the seven bone arrows suddenly reversed and wrapped around Ye Xuantian's wrist. Ye Xuantian's right arm was instantly covered with wood grain, and it was as if he was about to be turned into wood. The power of the stars and the laws of space collided violently in his meridians.

"This time, it's my turn to invite you to die! I'll go first!" The ancestor Yangmei cut off his arm and fell into the space-time rift.

The so-called mutual destruction was actually an illusion. From the beginning to the end, Patriarch Yangmei had only one idea, which was to escape!
With the blessing of the Jade Disc of Creation, he had no chance of winning in the Xuantian small world.

Ye Xuantian turned into wood and self-destructed his own magical weapon, the Kongliu Staff, all in order to gain this rift in time and space.

"Ancestor, don't talk big so early!" The power of stars surged in Ye Xuantian's eyes.

The twenty-eight constellations suddenly began to flow on his skin. The seven Azure Dragon constellations transformed into jade chains that wrapped around the wooden parts, and the seven White Tiger constellations condensed into Gengjin sword energy that cut off the corroded silver threads.

Petrification is terminated!
"The earth is filled with murderous intent!" Ye Xuantian slapped the void with his left palm, and the previously broken remains of the rock snake suddenly reassembled.

Nine giant lava dragons broke out of the ground, their eyes burning with the flames of the inscriptions on Shang Dynasty bronze ware, and their claws clasping the nine vital acupoints on the body of Ancestor Yangmei.

The earth vein chains made a roar like the beginning of the ancient times, and forcibly dragged the ancestor who was transferring in space back to the world.

"Good boy! Let me show you the power of the Great Dao!" The ancestor Yangmei laughed in anger and thrust the remains of the empty willow staff into his chest: "All worlds return to their source!"

The willow buds on the staff suddenly blossomed into a Chaos Green Lotus. The wound pierced by the God-Slaying Spear transformed into a vortex that devoured everything. Torrential rain within a thousand miles swirled back into a towering column of water, even the starlight was twisted into spirals and sucked in.

And Patriarch Yangmei himself was actually being swallowed by the vortex!

He actually planned to suck himself into the black hole of space and time in order to fight for the last chance of survival.

"All the stars in the sky, obey my command!" Ye Xuantian bit his tongue and spurted out blood, and eight hundred tortoise shells flew out from his torn sleeves.

Each piece of tortoise shell is branded with the Zi Wei Dou Shu, and when pieced together in the void, they form the Hun Tian star map, which even has the aura of the Mud God Turtle.

The swallowed starlight suddenly exploded inside the vortex, and the three stars of Tanlang, Pojun and Qisha appeared at the same time, and the red, green and white evil spirits crushed the Chaos Green Lotus.

The moment Patriarch Yangmei staggered, the three thousand human shadows solidified again.

This time it was no longer the woodcutter or the fisherman, but the projection of the heroic spirits that appeared in the Conferred God Tribulation - Wen Zhong's male and female golden whips split the folds of space, Huang Feihu's five-colored divine bull crushed the vortex, and Bigan's seven-orifice exquisite heart illuminated the figure of Ancestor Yangmei, completely blocking Ancestor Yangmei's retreat.

"You have already been included in the immortal class, how can you help the evil!" The ancestor Yangmei tore open the chest and abdomen with his hands, and billions of willow branches grew wildly from the internal organs.

Each branch carried the black energy of the catastrophe, and wherever it passed, the shadows began to turn to stone.

Lu Ya looked at those phantoms and thought to himself, "Fellow Daoist Xuantian is quite adept at using these powers. If I had known earlier, I should have brought him into the world since the Conferred God Ceremony."

Ye Xuantian didn't care. After all, those phantoms were meant to destroy the black hole power of Ancestor Yangmei.

The God-killing Spear suddenly separated into yin and yang, the starlight on the spear tip condensed into White Tiger sharp gold, the spear tassel turned into Black Tortoise heavy water, and the human will on the spear shaft gathered into Azure Dragon vitality. The three origins finally merged into Vermillion Bird Fire at the spear tip.

He recalled the battle between Pojun and Zhunti that day, and pointed directly at the ancestor Yangmei.

"A little bit of cold light arrives first!"

The flame turned into a dot and landed on the center of Yangmei Patriarch's eyebrows.

"Then the gun shoots out like a dragon! Go!" Ye Xuantian shouted.

When this spear was thrust out, the entire vast land was filled with the sounds of morning bells and evening drums - that was the resonance of the dormant destiny of humanity!
For the first time, fear appeared in the eyes of the Yangmei Patriarch. He frantically tore at the chains connecting to the earth's core, and his severed right leg was instantly reshaped by the lava from the earth's veins.

The remains of the empty willow staff pointed out thousands of space doors, and it itself turned into tens of thousands of wooden men trying to escape, but found that behind each door stood the shadow of Ye Xuantian's gun - this gun actually sealed all time and space in the past and future at the same time.

"Please let Ancestor Yangmei go to die!" Ye Xuantian sent out the tip of his spear, completely piercing through the center of Ancestor Yangmei's eyebrows in all time and space.

The moment the spear tip entered his body, the ancestor Yangmei suddenly revealed a strange smile: "Do you really think that the God-killing Spear is not subject to cause and effect? ​​I will die with my body, and I ask you to be buried with me!"

His broken body suddenly turned into three thousand willow leaves, and each leaf showed the face of a creature that died tragically in the catastrophe.

Lu Ya took the opportunity to bite through his ten fingers and drew the last blood symbol on the Seven Arrows Calligraphy: "Please rob!"

Seven bone arrows, bearing the monstrous murderous energy of the Conferred Gods Tribulation, pinned the scattered willow leaves to the void. Ye Xuantian seized the opportunity to mobilize the dragon energy of the earth's veins, transforming the sealed destiny of the Shang Dynasty into the clear song of the Black Bird. Its sharp claws tore through the black energy of the Tribulation clinging to the willow leaves, revealing the last true spirit of the Yangmei Patriarch—the hollow willow!
"Heaven and man witness it together!" The God-killing Spear trembled for the last time, and the shadows of the River Map and Luo Shu appeared at the tip of the spear.

This shot not only penetrated the space, but also fixed the hollow willow tree deep into the Jade Disc of Creation. Tens of thousands of underground chains pulled the Yangmei ancestor into the core of the earth.

The ancestor Yang Mei let out a final roar: "I remember your appearance. I will kill you the moment you appear on the avenue!!!"

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