Sovereign to Immortality

hapter 17 – Mountain Crash

No matter what terrain it was, Yang Junshan had always maintained a uniform speed as he sped through it. Even when Su Baozhang was thinking about how he had to go up the mountain to gather firewood in the past, he was still extremely familiar with the mountain path. At this time, he was also panting, and couldn’t help but admire the Yang Junshan in front of him, who was younger than him by three years.

However, what surprised Su Baozhang the most was that while he was moving at such a speed, Yang Junshan would always have the spare time to find what he was looking for from the two sides of the road. Sometimes, he would pinch a few strands of indistinguishable colored hair off the tree branches, and sometimes, he would even casually brush the grass on the ground to find a few plants that had been twisted by the same root.

Even though Su Baozhang followed him from behind, his unfathomable tracking abilities dazzled him. He was not paying attention to where the item in Yang Junshan’s hand came from, and was even starting to feel a little dizzy.

Originally, Yang Junshan had not accepted his suggestion to secretly follow Zhang Yueming. Su Baozhang had thought that it was because of Yang Junshan’s arrogance, but the shock in Su Baozhang’s heart during this journey had grown more and more.

It was just that he knew that Yang Junshan’s sharp tracking ability could not be obtained unless he was an old hunter. However, the young man in front of him who was three years younger than him did not seem like a sharp hunter at all.

Su Baozhang thought about it, but he could no longer suppress the curiosity in his heart, so he asked: “Brother Jun Shan, where are we going? Do you have a goal? ”

“I wish I could run ahead of those people from my previous life!”

Yang Junshan muttered in his heart, and replied: “We’re almost there, there should be a mountain stream in front of us. If nothing unexpected happens to the fierce beasts we are chasing, they should be drinking water by the stream right now!”

Hearing that, Su Baozhang held the wood knife tightly in his hand, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. His nervous expression still had a tinge of excitement, he looked at Yang Junshan who had pulled out an Iron Feather Arrow, and said: Jun Shan, I will go first, you use Iron Feather Arrow to kill ferocious beasts!

Yang Junshan nodded his head, and said in a deep voice: “Be careful.

“Moo!”

Just as Yang Junshan finished speaking, a low but extremely piercing cow cry came from afar.

Su Baozhang and Su Baozhang’s face changed. Su Baozhang looked happy and worried, and said: The voice sounded like it belonged to an adult mountain bumpkin, but it might be able to dig out a middle-ranked immortal beast, but a mature mountain bumpkin is not easy to deal with!

However, Yang Junshan rushed towards the direction of the voice without saying a word, and said: “Quick, the cry might attract others over, if you’re late, it’ll be too late.”

In the time it took Su Baozhang to react, he had already traveled forty to fifty feet in the forest. Seeing that, Su Baozhang clenched his teeth and immediately followed Yang Junshan to the side of the mountain stream.

The scenery in front of their eyes suddenly widened, and a small piece of valley green appeared in front of them. A mountain stream passed through the valley, and after a big yellow cow that was seven feet tall and was one meter tall heard the sound from behind them, it just happened that it raised its head from within the stream and looked right at Su Baozhang, who was rushing over.

“Moo!”

An even louder cow roar caused Su Baozhang’s heart to tremble. It was only then that he noticed that Yang Junshan, who had always been in front of him, did not rush out of the forest with him at all.

At this time, the Mountain Crash had already turned its body and rushed towards Su Baozhang. Its enormous body smashed the ground with a loud rumble as it ran, and with one kick, large chunks of soil flew towards the back of the giant bull. The trembling ground made Su Baozhang’s leg go numb.

In the face of the Mountain Crash Bull’s unstoppable imposing aura, Su Baozhang’s mouth and tongue became parched. The cultivation that he painstakingly trained for the past three to four years seemed to have suddenly disappeared withourace.

Just then, a “bang” sound came from behind Su Baozhang. The string of the bow was still humming in Su Baozhang’s ears, and a biting cold might had already whistled past his ears. Su Baozhang’s mind was immediately roused, and saw a black shadow streak past his line of sight.

The Mountain Crash Cow that was charging towards Su Baozhang with all its might suddenly let ouainful roar. Unknowingly, an Iron Feather Arrow that was currently trembling had already been stuck into the thigh of its left forelimb. The moment the Mountain Crash Bull stepped on the ground, its front hooves immediately turned soft.

With great difficulty, he managed to maintain his standing position, and fresh blood flowed down from the bloody grooves on the Iron Feather Arrow. The wound did not cause the Mountain Crashing Bull to feel even the slightest fear, but instead, its eyes were bloodshot from the blood. Two thick streams of white gas were spewing out from its nostrils, and it looked even more ferocious than before!

At this time, Su Baozhang, who had recovered from his shock, remembered Yang Junshan’s earlier instructions and shouted, “Run!” Taking advantage of the Mountain Crash Bull’s moment of unstable footing, the spirit energy in his body poured into the firewood knife in his hand. A flash of spiritual light attached itself to the blade and slashed at the huge bull’s injured left front leg.

When the Mountain Crash Bull saw Su Baozhang rushing over, it suddenly jerked its head. Even though its left front paw was almost pierced through, it still persisted to charge towards Su Baozhang.

If it was anyone else, they would not have been able to dodge the bison and be sent flying by it.

However, Su Baozhang suffered from Yang Junshan’s orders just now. The moment he saw the Mountain Crash Bull, he suddenly bent his body and somersaulted on the ground, causing the Mountain Crash to miss its attack, but Su Baozhang just happened to flip in front of its left front leg, the machete in his hand flashed a cold light as he slashed at it.

Amidst the Mountain Crash, Su Baozhang didn’t even have time to check on the effects of this attack as he rolled and crawled on the ground for several meters before he was hit by it. Then, two string sounds came from behind him in quick succession, and the painful roar of the Mountain Crash turned into a miserable howl.

When Su Baozhang finally turned around and looked, he saw that the huge cow was already struggling on the ground. The left front leg of the huge cow had already been completely twisted and broken, and the arrow on its neck had pierced half a foot deep into the ground, but the true cause of death was the iron arrow that had pierced the mountain bull’s right eye, the arrow that had gone through the eyeball and directly pierced into the head.

It was unknown whether the arrow in his eye was actually aimed or had been faked!

Su Baozhang thought about it as he let out a long sigh of relief. No matter what, this big guy was actually defeated by the two of them working together, which was something he did not even dare to think about in the past.

This level of berserk beast could produce intermediate grade immortal spirits!

Moreover, this kind of adult Mountain Crash Bull Beast’s Ox Yellow Stone was a very popular treasure among the cultivators. One of the main reasons was that after Ox Yellow Stone was refined and summoned by the cultivators, it would allow the spirit energy in the body of the cultivators to be extremely resistant to poisons. Although it was not completely immune to poisons, it was enough to make people fight for it.

Su Baozhang hurriedly grabbed the firewood knife from the ground and walked towards the Colossal Mountain Cow, but just as he took two steps forward, he realized that Yang Junshan had not come out from the edge of the forest. His heart sank, but he quickly ran towards the Colossal Mountain Cow.

With a “puchi”, he pierced three to four inches deep into the mountain bullock’s neck, causing blood to splatter all over Su Baozhang’s face and face. It was only then that he noticed that the machete in his hand had long since been turned into a blade.

frowned, but he still walked out and tried to cut open the belly of the Mountain Bull with the wooden knife in his hand.

The sound of running and shouting could be heard from the other side of the stream. The bellowing and miserable howls of the Mountain Crashing Bull had caught the attention of the other young cultivators. They had already followed the sound and rushed over.

Su Baozhang became even more anxious. However, the firewood knife in his hand was already dull in nature, and adding to that, he was afraid that he would use too much strength to injure the Yellow Ox Celestial Spirit inside his body, it would be extremely difficult to cut open its stomach.

A cold howl carried a light breeze from behind. Su Baozhang turned around and saw a foot long cold light short sword stabbed into the ground beside him.

Su Baozhang’s expression was overjoyed, and said: “Ha, Zhang Huzi’s Hundred Refinement Cold Dagger!”

However, at this time, the young cultivators from the other side of the river also appeared in the middle of the forest. Many of them had already seen the Mountain Crashing Bull’s corpse that was lying on the shore, as well as Su Baozhang who was in the middle of the cow’s stomach looking for his immortal spirit.

Mountain Crashing Bull! This was a vicious beast that could possibly give birth to a medium-grade ox-yellow immortal spirit!

The young cultivators who had rushed over from two different directions immediately had their eyes turn red as they shouted, “Stop! Put down that mountain bull and let me do it!”

“Tsk, everyone has a share. Even if you want to monopolize our sect, you don’t have it!”

“F * ck, the Yellow Ox Celestial Spirit is mine!”

“You’re looking to die, stop right now!”

Some anxious young cultivators were about ten steps away from Su Baozhang when they shot their arrows at him with their bows, but Su Baozhang did not seem to hear them, he moved even faster, as for the arrows that were shooting at him, not to mention the fact that they were already so far away, they did not even havair of their heads left, and the arrows themselves did not have much of their penetrating power, even if one or two of them were to fly over, Su Baozhang would only need to bend down, and his entire body would be covered up by the Mountain Bull’s huge body.

Just then, Su Baozhang, whose face was covered in blood, suddenly laughed out loud. On his hand that was pulled back from the cow’s stomach, there was a yellow item the size of a thumb.