The materials of the formation simply could not withstand such a powerful bombardment and suddenly shattered into pieces.
Ma Jun immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning deathly pale.
But before he could react, Yang Cheng had already drawn the Phoenix Hunting Bow, and the sharp silver bullet instantly pierced through his head!
After putting away the Phoenix Hunting Bow, the disciples of Yuyang Palace present did not even dare to flee, and all knelt on the ground.
Zuo Tianquan and the others looked at Yang Cheng with utter astonishment, for his strength far exceeded their expectations.
"Gentlemen, we have discovered the secret of Yuyang Palace. Master Yuyang will surely eliminate us."
So now there's no choice: either Master Yuyang dies, or we die.
Duan Yuntai was the first to react and immediately cupped his hands in greeting, saying, "I will follow Mr. Yang's instructions."
Although they did not kill a single disciple of Yuyang Palace, Master Yuyang will not let them go either.
The fact that they didn't attack Yang Cheng like the "Happy Duo" already made their stance clear.
Yang Cheng pulled over a disciple from the Jade Yang Palace and asked, "What exactly did True Master Jade Yang send you here for? And how long have you been here?"
After witnessing Yang Cheng effortlessly slaughter Yu Yang Zhenren's four disciples, the disciple had long since lost the will to resist and honestly replied, "We don't know what we're here for. Only our five senior brothers, Du Songtao and the others, know. We're just doing what they tell us."
Moreover, only officially recognized disciples are qualified to enter this mausoleum. Each month, they receive a pill bestowed by their master, which dramatically increases their strength.
Yang Cheng had his disciple lead the way, and the group went directly to the depths of the tomb.
The depths of the tomb had been emptied, and on the ground was a huge array with only one thing hanging from it—an unimaginable monster or an extremely indescribable being.
The thing looked like a fleshy ball, more than ten feet in size, with six pure white wings growing from its back, and its whole body covered with densely packed eyes, but at this moment all of them were tightly closed.
Yang Cheng did not sense the same ferocious and violent feeling from this thing as the monster before. Instead, it emitted a golden light and carried a trace of divinity.
"A god-like being born after the heavens!"
Without needing to guess, everyone could be certain that this was a post-natal deity created by the Nayuan Kingdom using the Fengqi Secret Technique.
Of the tens of thousands of test subjects, only one person survived after undergoing the Seam-Sealing Secret Technique.
Of the tens of thousands of people who underwent the transformation through the Seamstitch Secret Technique, only one can become a post-natal god; the rest will turn into mindless monsters.
Therefore, even at the height of the Yuan Kingdom's power, the number of these acquired gods would not have exceeded ten.
The one discovered by Master Yuyang can be said to be the last acquired deity in this world.
However, at this moment, the acquired deity was bound by chains created by the formation, with black iron chains wrapped around each wing, tightly imprisoning him, and his body was suspended.
A metal tube was inserted under the body of the acquired deity, and only after a long while would a drop of golden blood flow out and drip into the formation.
The disciple held by Yang Cheng cautiously said, "Our daily work is to use the true essence of the Jade Yang Palace's 'Jade Yang Creation Secret Manual' to refine the alien power in the blood when the monster drips blood."
Then, the blood, refined to the point of being completely free of impurities, was handed over to his senior brothers for processing.
At first, the monster was dripping blood very quickly, but now it seems to be almost completely drained, only a few drops a day.
We rotate a group of people every month to recover their strength, since this kind of refining is very energy-consuming. However, recently, because there isn't much work, some people are still cultivating inside the mountain gate.
Passing through this main hall, the outer tomb chamber is now under the control of my Yuyang Palace. Beyond that is the gate to the side hall of the back mountain of my Yuyang Palace.
"Senior, aside from being a bit arrogant and domineering in my daily life, I've truly never harmed anyone, nor have I indiscriminately killed any innocent people!"
Yang Cheng casually tossed the disciple aside and asked Zuo Tianquan beside him, "Elder Zuo, what do you think?"
Zuo Tianquan sighed, "Master Yuyang is insane. Instead of studying his own cultivation level, he insists on researching the evil Fengqi magic of Yuan Kingdom."
I don’t know what he wants to do by refining the blood of this acquired god, but his current state is definitely not right.
Thinking about it carefully, Master Yuyang has actually not shown his face for almost ten years. His five disciples have been handling everything outside all along.
So whether he's a human or a god is anyone's guess, but it's absolutely impossible for him to have become an immortal!
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