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319: C319 escape

Author: Shui Qiu Word Count: 11151 Updated: 2025-06-14 06:41:40

C319 escape

In the huge pit after the collapse of the Sunset Mountains, an arm suddenly stretched out from a pile of dirt. The arm searched around for a while, and finally found a supporting point.

His body shook violently, causing countless dirt to fall to the ground. Then, with both hands supporting the ground, the lower half of his body was pulled out as well.

After he crawled out from the ground, he seemed to have used up all of his strength. After lying on the ground for a while, he slowly got up and spat out black blood from his mouth. With a "Wow", he staggered away from the Sunset Ridge.

This man was none other than Yang Junshan, who was trapped in the underground cave. When the fire in the cave erupted and the cave collapsed, he used half of his body's spiritual energy as the price to use the Escape Technique, and finally got himself out of the cave. However, he was heavily injured, and if not for his body being as strong as a peak-level warrior, he probably would not be able to survive until now.

However, even though he had escaped underground, he knew in his heart that he was not out of danger. The magma from the earth fire that he had seen earlier in the underground cave would sooner or later gush out, and this place would soon turn into a sea of fire!

Indeed, when Yang Junshan and co. took out the hills from their hiding place, their feet shook violently. Amidst the deafening sound, countless pillars of fire shot up into the sky. Then, scorching gray soil, burning rocks, and flowing lava descended from the sky.

Yang Junshan, who was almost out of energy, suddenly felt a surge of energy coming from somewhere. He jumped over a hundred feet, looking like a fierce tiger running, constantly running away from the Sunset Mountains which had turned into lava erupting from the volcano.

After they had left the range of the volcanic eruption, Yang Junshan didn't return to Mengyu County on the main road. Instead, he turned around and headed east. He went straight into the Mt. Qu.

The eruption of the Sunset Mountains continued. It was getting more and more violent. The area of more than ten miles was covered by the rain of fire. The raging fire had turned the entire area into scorched earth.

The place where Yang Junshan was hiding was not far from where the earth fire covered. He could clearly feel the surrounding temperature rising and the surrounding plants started to wither due to the evaporation of water.

The earth fire gushed out for a day and a night. The huge pit in the Sunset Mountains already overflowed with magma, and when Yang Junshan, whose face was still pale, came out from his hiding place, the earth fire gushed out. Although it stopped gushing, from a distance, one could still see the direction of Sunset Ridge hidden by the red light.

At this time, Yang Junshan had already recovered most of his spiritual energy, but due to the injuries within his body, he could only use seventy percent of his strength against others.

The Sunset Mountains had changed greatly. The people who were previously exploring the ruins all retreated, but after the earth fire stabilized, people would very soon rush over to investigate. At this time, the most urgent matter was to return to the Western Mountain Village as soon as possible.

Yang Junshan sucked in a long breath, the sound was not loud and sharp, but the sound was far away, as if it was a secret signal.

They walked down the mountain as if they were familiar with the route, and then turned around and looked in the direction of the Sunset Mountains. Suddenly, they discovered that on both sides of the scarlet screen, a black mass of clouds had risen up into the sky.

This was very strange!

Along the way, Yang Junshan rushed towards the town. When he was passing by a wilderness, Yang Junshan suddenly became alarmed and threw himself forward to the left. He felt a sharp chill on his right shoulder, and his clothes instantly burst open, causing a red line of blood to appear on his skin.

"Eh?" A surprised voice suddenly came from an unknown location. It was obvious that Yang Junshan had dodged the attack at the first possible moment, which was beyond the ambushers' expectation.

However, Yang Junshan immediately recognized the identity of the person who did this, the ghost-like cultivator that appeared and disappeared from the underground cave!

"You do have some skill. A mere third level Martial Disciple like you was actually able to dodge my attacks twice. Interesting, very interesting!"

A cultivator dressed in black, covered in a layer of faint black fog, suddenly appeared at the edge of a forest that was 30 meters away.

"Ghost Clan cultivators!" Yang Junshan coldly stood up from the ground. The Mountain Lord's Seal in her hand flew up to the top of her head. A magnetic spirit light descended from above, protecting Yang Junshan.

"You actually know my identity? Who told you?"

That strange cultivator's identity was immediately exposed by Yang Junshan. The faint black fog around his body suddenly surged, and a violent aura assaulted his face. The magnetic spirit halo hanging in front of him was pushed back by an invisible force, leaving a three feet indentation.

"If you want people to not know, then do it yourself!"

Yang Junshan's face revealed a sneer, but his body was busy channeling the Power of the Earth.

"You're stalling for time!"

That figure suddenly disappeared in the black mist. Yang Junshan's expression changed, and suddenly, an earth-shattering tiger roar came from the woods behind that ghost cultivator. A faint shadow appeared about ten feet away from Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan shot out an arrow as fast as he could, and with a ding sound, the arrow that Ouyang Xuling had specially made for him along with the Snake-Necked Bow was no weaker than a medium-grade magic tool. However, it only caused the Ghost Clan cultivator's dagger to pause for a moment, and then he stabbed it again.

Yang Junshan tried his best to dodge, but was still unable to escape the Ghost Clan cultivators' assassination attempt. The magnetic spirit energy that was originally able to suppress and control magic tools was also broken.

A clear sound rang out. Although the Mountain Lord's Seal had managed to block this blow, Yang Junshan was pushed back by a huge force. He was sent flying several meters back. By the time he managed to stabilize his body, his injuries had already been affected.2

"Tiger demon!" The Ghost Clan cultivator had injured Yang Junshan, but she didn't make any moves immediately. Instead, she moved away from the woods as if she was frightened. She looked at Yang Junshan on the other side of the forest with a surprised and uncertain look on her face.

The Ghost Clan cultivator did not move. Even though Yang Junshan wanted to retreat, he did not dare to make any move at this time. For a moment, the Ghost Clan cultivator, Yang Junshan, and the tiger-girl who was hiding in the forest all became silent.

The Ghost Clan cultivators, who were originally facing a great enemy, suddenly relaxed at this moment and revealed a mocking expression. Yang Junshan thought to himself that this was bad and tried his best to maintain a calm expression on his face.

"I was almost tricked by you guys. Although the help of the tiger demon is beyond my expectations, I believe that Shan Jun has just become a Spirit Demon. As long as his cultivation is at the Late Spirit Demon level, with the restraint of the tiger demon, would he still hide in the forest and not dare to come out?"

Yang Junshan forced himself to stay calm and said coldly, "You can try!"

"I'm about to give it a try!"

The Ghost Clan cultivator let out a long laugh and charged into the forest. She said, "It is true that the tiger demon is able to restrain our Ghost Clan cultivators, but if I kill this tiger demon and train myself with it, I will definitely improve further and become a judge!"

How could the tigress be a match for a peak Demonic Ghost Realm ghost cultivator? While letting her escape, he ordered the Mountain Lord's Seal to fall from the front of the forest, stopping the Ghost Clan cultivators from chasing her.

"Then I'll kill you first!" The ghost cultivator wasn't surprised by Yang Junshan's actions. He rushed towards him, but he didn't use his Ghost Clan ability to conceal his presence. Instead, he wanted to fight against Yang Junshan head on.

"Even if my secret art has been destroyed, a baleful cultivator like you is still not a match for me!"

The magnetic spirit light was cut apart in the blink of an eye. Yang Junshan stretched out his hand, and a strange fluctuation attacked directly in front of him. The Ghost Clan cultivator's face slightly changed, and the short sword in his hand slashed out a metallic sound, and a spark flashed on the blade of the sword, but the opponent's weapon did not appear.

"Good divine ability, but that's it!"

Yang Junshan's Shattering Mountain Spirit Art almost made the Ghost Clan cultivators lose out, but the moment they blocked it, the Ghost Clan cultivators flashed again, and appeared behind Yang Junshan. Yang Junshan wanted to dodge but was powerless to do so!

"You dare to kill my son, you're courting death!"

A loud shout suddenly exploded in midair. The flickering sparks brought up a slender pillar of smoke as it flew straight towards the Ghost Clan cultivator's back.

At this moment, although the ghost cultivator's short sword could stab into Yang Junshan's back, the person attacking from behind could definitely heavily injure him.

In a split-second, the Ghost Clan cultivator came to a conclusion. She turned around and swung her dagger, colliding with the dragging flames and pillar of smoke, but unexpectedly, there was the sound of metal clanging against each other, as if they were evenly matched.

However, just as he was about to use his innate ability to hide his body, another tiger's roar sounded out, and his figure that had just started to become illusory was expelled once again. When he turned around to look, he saw that Yang Junshan was already hiding in front of the forest, reuniting with a ten feet long tiger.

With just this slight pause, Yang Tian had already flown over. The magic tool in mid-air that carried a fiery light and a cloud of dust landed in his hand. It was his high-grade magic tool, the Wind Grinding Copper White Jade Smoke Rod.

In a direct confrontation with cultivators of the same level, the Ghost Clan cultivators were usually at a disadvantage. However, Yang Tian was only at the 4th level of the Martial Saint Realm, so he was not afraid. However, with the help of a Tiger Demon to restrain his innate abilities and an illogical baleful cultivator, the Ghost Clan cultivators knew that he was in trouble this time!

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