Huang Jian's words were sonorous and forceful as he stared coldly at Yang Baikun.
He was ready to throw caution to the wind. He felt that he was going to die today anyway, so he might as well speak his mind.
Yang Chuan was arrogant and reckless. He ignored his advice and insisted on provoking Su Yi. That was why he was killed. It could be said that he asked for it and could not blame anyone.
Huang Jian knew that if he was not useful to Su Yi, he would have been buried with Yang Chuan.
Now that he had followed Su Yi and joined the Overlord Sect, even though it had only been a short time, Huang Jian had already regarded himself as the First Guardian of the Overlord Sect.
He had received too many benefits from Su Yi, which was something that Yang Baikun's empty promises could never compare to!
Huang Jian did not regret it. Even if he died at the hands of the Gimdao Sect today, he could only blame his bad luck.
In the end, he was still cheated by Yang Chuan!
He did not die at the hands of Su Yi, but he would eventually fall into the hands of Jin Zhezong.
"Huang Jian, you're good!"
Yang Baikun's words were deep. He stared at Huang Jian and said, "Tell me, who killed my son!"
He clenched his teeth tightly. This was the truth that he wanted to know the most.
However, Huang Jian ignored him. He only snorted and disdained to speak.
"Very good!"
Huang Jian's silence made Yang Baikun's expression even more ferocious. His facial features were almost squeezed together. His face was flushed and his blood was boiling!
He knew that Huang Jian was telling the truth. Yang Chuan was indeed young and frivolous, even a little arrogant.
But so what?
Yang Chuan was Yang Baikun's only son. Even if he had done wrong, he would not tolerate anyone criticizing him. Moreover, he had been killed!
The pain of losing his son hit him again. Yang Baikun let out a roar from his throat and his entire being suddenly became like an angry lion.
"Huang Jian, today I will tear you into pieces and bury you with my son!"
He roared angrily and raised the long saber in his hand. A dazzling golden light burst out like a sun in the sky, illuminating the surroundings with a golden light!
Along with that, a terrifying and boundless aura swept out. The Qi of the Origin Emperor Realm was boiling. A blade radiance condensed and formed, slashing towards Huang Jian who was in the crowd!
This saber light contained an incomparably sharp aura. It was as if it could sever mountains and rivers. Even a giant mountain could be easily destroyed.
In the face of such a domineering attack, Huang Jian's expression became especially solemn.
It was impossible for him to escape at this point. There were three origin realm cultivators standing guard in the area aside from Yang Baikun. There was no way he could escape.
The only thing he could do now was to defend with all his might!
As his mind raced, Huang Jian had already come up with a countermeasure!
The Primordial Qi in his body circulated crazily and quickly condensed into a bright ball of light in front of him. He pushed it toward Yang Baikun's saber light with all his strength!
In the blink of an eye, the two forces collided!
"Boom …"
A loud bang shook the heavens and earth, the earth quaked and the mountains shook. A terrifying force swept out like a hurricane, sweeping away all the surrounding trees, twisting them into pieces and sending them flying in the air!
In the midst of the chaos, a yellow-robed figure was shot out and smashed heavily into a mountain behind him!
A deep mark was left on the hard mountain rock and it caved in!
This yellow-robed figure was Huang Jian!
He had just broken through to the first level of the Origin Emperor Realm. In front of Yang Baikun, who was a fifth level Origin Emperor, he was unable to withstand a single blow. He was sent flying in a single move and was severely injured in an instant!
"Pfft …"
Huang Jian spat out a mouthful of blood. There were wounds on his arms and chest, and his flesh was badly mangled.
His body slowly slid down from the mountain rock. His eyes were dim and lifeless, filled with the aura of death.
"Give me your life!" Yang Baikun roared again and raised his saber to attack.
Huang Jian was severely injured and had no strength to resist. Yang Baikun knew that he could easily kill him with another strike.
"Come on then!"
Huang Jian murmured as he looked up weakly.
At this point, he was no longer afraid. He could only blame himself for trusting the wrong person. He believed Yang Baikun and joined the Gimdao Sect. In the end, he was misled by Yang Chuan. He didn't die in the hands of Su Yi, but he was still killed by Yang Baikun!
However, Huang Jian felt that it was worth it. At least after joining the Bawang Sect, he had successfully broken through the shackles of many years and stepped into the Origin Emperor Realm!
"I, Huang Jian, don't regret my death. I only regret not being able to repay the kindness of the Sect Leader!" Huang Jian murmured again.
The Sect Leader he was talking about was naturally Su Yi.
He had received many benefits from the Bawang Sect, but he wasn't able to contribute much to the Bawang Sect. This was Huang Jian's biggest regret before he died!
"Die!"
Yang Baikun roared and slashed with the saber in his hand.
His eyes were cold. It was as if he could already see Huang Jian being split in half, his blood splattering everywhere, and his head being separated from his body!
Suddenly, a light flashed in front of Yang Baikun. A figure in green suddenly appeared and stood in front of Huang Jian.
The figure was like a mountain standing in the abyss. Facing Yang Baikun's fierce saber light, he remained unmoved. Green light burst out from his hands as he punched out!
"Bang!"
A huge explosion resounded. Yang Baikun's saber light was shattered with one hit. A vast force attacked him and forced him to retreat dozens of steps before he could stop himself!
On the opposite side, the figure in green only swayed a little before he regained his balance.
"Who are you? Why are you stopping me!"
Looking at the person, Yang Baikun was shocked, but he still shouted angrily.
"Sect Leader, I'm afraid this person is not simple!"
Wei Yidao and the other members of the Gimdao Sect instantly surrounded the person and said solemnly.
They were not fools. To be able to force Yang Baikun back with one hit and remain unscathed, this person's cultivation was absolutely terrifying!
"I'm from the Bawang Sect. Your Gimdao Sect can't touch me!"
Before the man in green could answer, a young voice came from the other side.
Soon after, a young man and a middle-aged man flew over and landed beside Huang Jian and the green-clothed man.
A small bird stood on the young man's shoulder.
The young man's face was full of anger. He looked deeply at Yang Baikun and the others. Obviously, he was the one who had just spoken.
"Sect Leader!"
Behind the young man in green, Huang Jian, who had closed his eyes and waited for death, suddenly opened his eyes. He was so excited that his whole body trembled.
The young man's voice was like the sound of nature to him!
The appearance of these people was like a savior to him!
Huang Jian knew that he would not die today!
"It's you, young man!"
Yang Baikun and Wei Yidao were stunned. They felt that this young man was somewhat familiar.
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