Chapter 1578: Master Has Arrived!

You already have a way to court death!

Yang Tianming's face was icy cold, the fist Dao aura on his body surging, as if it could pierce gold and split stone.

In his hand, the Little Pagoda emitted a fierce and menacing aura, like an unparalleled murderous weapon.

Yang Tianming stood firm between heaven and earth, like a towering peak.

This is exactly the Breaking Mountain Fist Technique he cultivates—his fists are like mountains, his body like mountains!

He sent a mental transmission to Qingqiu: "Qingqiu, I have long heard of your great name; I am Yang Tianming."

Qingqiu's beautiful eyes flickered, and she gave a slight nod.

She had long heard of the name Yang Tianming.

Elder Xiao Yue and Yang Tianming have long-standing ties, and Yang Tianming has repeatedly protected Yingzhao Star in secret; he is the dean of Yun Ya Academy, and now Qichunjing has joined Yun Ya Academy, so Yang Tianming counts as one of us.

Good! Good! Good! Yang Tianming!

He Ying's bulky body trembled as he shook with anger, his fury gradually turning into a sneer: "I said a mere Dao Lord Realm cultivator dares to oppose my Changsheng Sect—turns out it's you lot behind him, the Hehuan Sect!"

The other elders also understood this in their hearts.

Besides the Hehuan Sect, what other power would dare invade their territory?

Killer intent appeared on He Ying's face as he fixed his stare on Yang Tianming.

He could sense some mysterious change in Yang Tianming.

Several years ago, he had seen Yang Tianming on a battlefield; back then Yang Tianming was only a Five-Star Dao Lord Realm cultivator, but now he had broken through one level, and more importantly, the aura about him gave off a faintly profound and unfathomable feeling.

That Dao Resonance was excessively pure.

He did not know that this was the result of refining the Mandate of Heaven Qi.

It was merely because Yang Tianming had once received the inheritance of a Dao Fruit Realm expert; reaching this level was not surprising.

Yang Tianming was originally a must-kill target of their Changsheng Sect; since he dared to appear today, they would kill him together.

Thinking of this, He Ying's face showed a cold smile: "Yang Tianming, do you think you can take this woman away?"

Yang Tianming supported the Little Pagoda with one hand and uttered a single word.

"Rise!"

Instantly, the Little Pagoda shot up into the sky, bursting forth with blazing Divine Light, expanding from palm-size to a towering peak; its height soared, its surface inscribed with endless Dao patterns, and an ancient murderous intent surged forth.

The overwhelming pressure unleashed by the many High-Star Dao Lord Realm cultivators joining forces was suddenly shattered.

Above the Little Pagoda, faint shadows of Dao Resonance evolving intertwined, constantly forming unfathomable Dao diagrams—these were precisely the Dao Arts of Yin Poyue.

Although damaged, its power remains!

"Qingqiu, let's go!" Yang Tianming looked at Qingqiu, "The Little Pagoda will return on its own shortly."

Yang Tianming and Qingqiu shot up into the sky.

But the next instant—

Beside He Ying, several figures snorted coldly; the Translocation Gu in their hands flashed with Divine Light, and their forms instantly shifted over.

"Run? Where to run?! If we let you two escape today, we'd rather smash our heads to death on tofu!"

They directly appeared before Yang Tianming and Qingqiu, blocking their path.

"Die!"

Several High-Star Dao Lord Realm cultivators all struck out, unleashing a terrifying, unparalleled killing intent; the Gu worms' Dao Resonance within them surged like a vast sea, a pure overwhelming of power.

They would give Yang Tianming and Qingqiu no chance to resist!

"Boom—!"

The heavens rumbled continuously as a river of divine splendor poured straight down, within which the Heaven-Reaching Palm Seal, Fist Seal, and Sword Qi all overlapped.

Yang Tianming stepped in front of Qingqiu, his body trembling.

His fist Dao domain could not be deployed at all!

Although he had broken through to the Six-Star Dao Lord Realm, facing several High-Star Dao Lord Realm cultivators joining forces, he was still powerless to continue.

Terrifying killing intent and pressure howled down from above; he had reached his limit.

"Little Pagoda!"

A trickle of blood spilled from the corner of Yang Tianming's mouth as he gritted his teeth and shouted.

At this moment, the Little Pagoda was contending with He Ying and company, each bursting forth with heaven-shaking roars; the Little Pagoda was clearly being suppressed.

He Ying sneered: "Yang Tianming, this Little Pagoda is your very foundation; what other trump cards do you have now?"

"Boom!"

The Little Pagoda suddenly trembled violently, its internal power surging forth again, transforming into a terrifying shockwave.

Then it directly transformed into a lightning bolt that translocated to above Yang Tianming's head.

Yang Tianming's face turned ferocious: "If so, then I can only activate the secret technique!"

His hands kept forming seals, and he uttered two words.

"Suppress Prison Technique!"

In the next instant, the Little Pagoda began to roar; its already massive form swelled even larger, like a gigantic ferocious beast, unleashing an unprecedented killing intent as ancient Dao Resonance descended together with Azure-Yellow Divine Light.

The Little Pagoda's own domain began to be activated!

Wherever the Azure-Yellow Divine Light reached, it turned into Suppress Prison!

"Whoosh!"

The Little Pagoda was like opening a blood‑basin maw; within Suppress Prison, a tremendous suction force appeared!

The Gu worms in the hands of several High-Star Dao Lord Realm cultivators blazed brightly, surging mighty power in an attempt to resist this force.

In the span of a breath, they were directly swallowed whole.

There was simply no way to resist it!

"Ah—"

Several tragic cries rang out.

Next, the tower began to shake, about to refine these few High-Star Dao Lord Realms.

Yang Tianming's face turned pale, the stellar power within his body wildly draining.

This is the secret technique unique to the Little Tower; once activated, it can directly suck enemies into its inner world and refine them.

But with his current cultivation, he can only activate it once!

"You're courting death!"

He Ying and the others flew into a rage; they could sense that the vitality of those few Gu Clan elders was rapidly draining.

In the span of a breath, those people's aura had completely vanished!

Obviously, they are dead.

He Ying exploded with rage, his obese body trembling, almost every piece of fat shaking, 'I will kill you!'

His anger wasn't just because a few elders died, but that he himself had acted, yet Yang Tianming managed to counter-kill several!

It's simply a tremendous disgrace!

"Hiss!"

After the Little Tower refined those few Gu Clan members, it shrank back to palm-size, unable to maintain its state, and directly fell before Yang Tianming.

He Ying and the others stepped through the air directly; this time they fully released killing intent, roaring, 'Two worms!'

Yang Tianming wore an apologetic expression, turning his head to look at Qiu Qiu, 'The Little Tower cannot be activated for now.'

Qiu Qiu's beautiful eyes slightly furrowed; at present, both of them are suppressed.

We can only ask the master to come out!

"Master." Qiu Qiu called out.

Upon hearing that, He Ying sneered, 'As expected, you still have someone behind you? Let everyone get out here to die!'

In the next instant.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

Void Rending!

Space Distorted!

Lu Xuan, wearing a white long robe, slowly walked out from the Space Channel, a faint Divine Light flowing on his body, his visage shrouded in a haze of primordial mist.

He slowly walked toward Qiu Qiu; with each step he took, the Dao Resonance of the Gu creatures in the void was diminished a fraction.

Wherever he passed, an invisible great trend enveloped the heavens!

"Crack!" "Crack!"

The domains that He Ying and the others had each condensed shattered one after another.