Looking at his back, a glimmer of light flashed in Haotian's eyes.

This golden-armored general, named Zhu Quanyou, was a general from the Lieshan clan during the reign of the Emperor of Earth. After his death in battle, he was recruited by the Queen Mother and served as the fourth-grade 'Divine Might Revealing the Holy General'.

But this man fell in love at first sight with the girl Yun Hua who flew up to the sky together with him after his reincarnation.

If he were asked to lead the army to capture Yun Hua, he would most likely not kill him. And he would certainly not let Yang Tianyou and the other scoundrels go.

And this happens to be his original intention, Yunhua lives and everyone else dies.

After thousands of reincarnations, he cherished Yunhua, the only girl with whom he had a brother-sister relationship and who had attained enlightenment and became an immortal.

He said he would kill, but he really meant it in his heart.

Facts have proved that he indeed chose the right person, and Zhu Quanyou fully implemented his will.

Although Yunhua resisted in every possible way, he was captured alive.

But Yang Tianyou was killed directly, and even his soul was dispersed.

Fourteen-year-old Yang Jiao, carrying his one-year-old sister Yang Chan on his back, and holding his seven-year-old brother Yang Jian, desperately used the escape technique taught by his mother and flew deep into the mountains without choosing a path.

Although he wanted to turn around and fight to the death with those heavenly soldiers to avenge his parents, he could not leave his two younger siblings alone.

Seeing that the heavenly soldiers behind were pursuing him more and more urgently.

Yang Jiao had no choice but to hide his sister and brother and turn around to lure away the heavenly soldiers.

He was so desperate that he didn't notice that the mountains around him were getting steeper and the wilderness was getting thicker.

Sudden.

A 'boom' sound.

As if he had hit an invisible barrier, a strong counter-shock force sent him flying backwards a hundred feet before he finally regained his composure.

"This is...a formation?"

I was shocked when I remembered the time when my mother taught me how to practice.

He hurriedly got up, walked to the formation, and knelt down with a bang.

Regardless of the hard rocks and tangled thorns.

"Please ask the immortal to save my life."

Bang bang bang, kowtow repeatedly.

In an instant, his forehead was covered in blood and flesh.

After all, he is just a minor cultivator in the Golden Core realm.

"Niezi, let's see where you run away this time."

The heavenly soldiers who caught up fiercely waved their spears, and their sharp spears flew straight towards Yang Jian.

The power is so fierce that it is completely aimed at killing people.

"Certainly!"

The crisp sound seems to contain boundless divine power.

Everything within a thousand miles, whether they were humans, gods, flowers, plants, trees, or spiritual energy were sealed instantly.

"Why does my sealing technique always break into the fairyland?"

A crisp voice sounded.

"The art of sealing is difficult to learn, let alone how you can practice it at the same time."

The voice was gentle and endearing.

"Then why do you study so well?"

"Dad said this is talent."

"Humph, I don't believe it."

While he was talking, a young man of about fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a green robe, a gold rope around his waist, and a red gourd, strode out.

Next to him, there was a girl wearing a white skirt with tassels on her waist and holding a bamboo stick in her hand.
Chapter completed!