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Chapter 166

Words:2520Update:22/06/28 11:46:20

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Yang Jian felt that this ferocious aura was familiar.

Gonggong?

No, although it was similar to Gonggong's ferocious aura, there were some differences between the two. Furthermore … a headless figure slowly condensed in front of the huge mountain-splitting axe.

His nipples were his eyes, and his navel was his mouth. His entire body was covered in muscles that looked like the roots of an old tree.

However, his figure was not real. It seemed to be translucent.

Yang Jian carefully sensed that the source of the figure was the huge axe.

Suddenly, Yu the Great's voice sounded in his ears. "The mental state trial has passed. Whether you can take this mountain-splitting axe depends on whether you can suppress this fiendish aura."

"Thank you for your reminder, Senior."

Yang Jian could not help but chuckle after saying that. He summoned the spearless spear with his left hand and stood proudly.

He was more confident in fighting than in the illusory realm.

The moment the spearless spear appeared, the six to seven people on the altar were more or less surprised.

"What's with this aura?" Shennong looked at the spear in Yang Jian's hand. "Fellow Daoist Fuxi, please deduce the origin of this spear. Anything with this aura is definitely a peerless divine weapon. Why did he come to ask for the mountain-splitting axe? "

The old man holding the Eight Trigrams plate pointed his finger at the plate. In an instant, he revealed the origin of the spear.

It was really too difficult to hide anything from his Eight Trigrams deduction.

Yang Jian and the Heaven Punishing Phantom were facing each other. Their auras slowly rose, as if they were waiting for something. They did not waver at all.

After the old man explained the origin of the pointless spear, the few Sovereign Emperors revealed a look of relief.

The middle-aged man with the longsword smiled and said, "This lad is really lucky. Not only did he marry the princess of the Dragon Palace, he even obtained such a treasure from the Dragon Palace."

"On the contrary, I feel that the Dragon Palace will owe him in the future."

"The divine spear is damaged. Its power is less than 10% of its peak. However, if it can be forged, it will definitely be above the mountain-splitting axe." Shennong stroked his beard and smiled. His smile was meaningful.

Before Shennong could say anything, Yang Jian and the Heaven Punishing Projection suddenly began to clash.

Yang Jian raised his spear with both hands and took three big strides forward. His speed had already been raised to the maximum, leaving behind three afterimages where he stood. One Spear Pierce!

Xing Tian's shadow also charged forward at almost the same time as Yang Jian. He held a shield in his left hand and an axe in his right. The shield and axe seemed to be solid. Xing Tian raised his shield to block Yang Jian's spear!

Dang!

Sparks flew where the shield and spear collided! A powerful force erupted and turned into a shockwave, causing the entire Fire Cloud Cave to tremble slightly!

"Don't disturb the Thearch's seclusion," the old man with the Eight Trigrams disc said in a low voice. The Eight Trigrams disc in his hand emitted rays of light that surged into the four walls of the cave where Yang Jian was, forming a huge array.

How could Yang Jian notice such a change at this moment?

As soon as he made a move, he realized that Xing Tian's shadow was a formidable enemy. Naturally, he focused on dealing with it and did not dare to be careless.

Xing Tian raised his shield to block Yang Jian's spear. Neither of the two figures retreated, but Xing Tian grabbed his axe and slashed at Yang Jian from behind the shield. He was extremely ferocious.

Yang Jian turned his body sideways and raised his spear. The invisible tip of the spear created a trail of sparks on Xing Tian's shield and knocked the axe away. Then, he threw it at a tricky angle and drilled towards Xing Tian's shadow.

He changed his moves very quickly. Even though Xing Tian's shadow had memorized Xing Tian's battle techniques when he was at his peak, he had no choice but to take half a step back and not let the tip of the spear touch him.

The shield suddenly flipped and smashed towards Yang Jian. Yang Jian had no choice but to take half a step back. His spear emitted bits of cold light and hit the shield.

Looking at the two of them, they did not use their mystical abilities and could not see their Dharma powers. They were like two generals fighting on the battlefield. One spear was proudly against the axe and the shield. For a moment, they were locked in battle.

The yellow-robed man with the sword praised, "What a valiant general!"

A scholar smiled and said, "It's rare for human cultivators to temper their tendons and bones to cultivate their bodies. To have such achievements, they must have spent a lot of effort and experienced a lot of suffering."

"500 years." The old man with the Eight Trigrams Disc in his hand sighed. "This child has only cultivated his body for 500 years."

At that moment, the few Imperial Lords were even more shocked. They looked at Yang Jian with more "admiration".

Yu the Great pondered for a while. When he saw that Yang Jian's spear technique was exquisite and that his might was not inferior to that of Xing Tian's shadow, he said, "If that's the case, it's fate that he obtained the Mountain-Splitting Axe."

"It's still unknown if he can pass the next two stages." The uncle with the sword sighed. He was already worried for Yang Jian.

The Mountain-Splitting Axe was different from the other treasures of the Imperial Lords. The origins of the axe were very complicated. Although it was the incarnation of the Saint, the Grand Supreme Elder, there was a story that made people have to be careful about it.

It was a ferocious object that was stained with the blood of a supreme being.

The battle between the two of them had only lasted for dozens of moves and more than ten rounds. They had already reached the point where they were fighting with their lives on the line.

Yang Jian's spear suddenly drifted erratically. The tip of the spear scattered stars that filled the sky. He used offense as defense and neutralized many of the attacks of the axe and shield. Suddenly, he was as heavy as a mountain. He swung and closed, causing the shadow to retreat continuously.

He actually had the upper hand!

"Kill!"

The shadow of Xing Tian let out a furious roar. Its figure became more and more violent, and its headless body was dyed blood red!

The strength of the shadow suddenly increased. Before Yang Jian could change his move, he was sent flying.

Fortunately, Yang Jian reacted appropriately and was not struck by Xing Tian's axe. Otherwise, he would definitely be in a sorry state and covered in blood.

"Do you really think I can't take you down?"

Yang Jian's temper flared up. He snorted coldly, and purple, red, and orange divine light surged out from his body. The blood in his body boiled, and the Xuanqi surged. The Xuan Gang's power was injected into the spearless spear, and the spear's body immediately lit up!

"Kill!"

"Fight!"

The two figures pounced at each other again. This time, Yang Jian used all his strength without holding back. Other than the Cloud Slapping Brick and the Demon Slaying Sword, he used all his other skills!

The spearless spear seemed to have turned into a black dragon. Its dragon claws slammed against the axe and shield, and the dragon tail swept against the axe and shield. The shadow of Xing Tian was forced to retreat continuously, and was forcefully suppressed.

But how could Yang Jian be satisfied with this?

He didn't want to exchange blows with the shadow of Xing Tian casually to prove his bravery. He wanted to win and take away the Mountain Splitting Axe behind the shadow of Xing Tian!

"Open!"

Yang Jian let out a loud roar. He was in high spirits, and his long hair fluttered in the wind. In mid-air, he slammed his spear heavily onto the shield!

Bang!

Xing Tian's legs bent, and his left leg couldn't support him anymore. He actually knelt down on one knee!

Yang Jian's long spear bounced up, and he turned around. His left foot stepped on the shield raised by Xing Tian, and he dodged Xing Tian's axe. Then, he darted behind Xing Tian!

As the saber light and sword shadow intertwined with each other, Yang Jian immediately turned around and attacked!

The spear let out a buzzing sound, and the tip of the spear pierced into the back of Xing Tian's shadow, as if it had pierced into a rock.

The Xuan Gang suddenly burst out. The shadow of Xing Tian raised his head and roared, but his entire body was penetrated by the sharp spear shadows. Even the axe and shield were torn and shattered by the spear shadows!

That murderous aura was actually cut into pieces by Yang Jian!

"I can even cut Gong Gong's murderous aura, not to mention you."

Yang Jian said coldly. The moment he pulled back his spear, a spear shadow smashed behind him, shattering a strand of blood-red light that was trying to drill into the back of his head.

After the previous extermination of the demons in the North Continent, Yang Jian had long known that the murderous auras left behind by the powerful Wu people actually had some "spirituality".

This seemed to be related to the Wu people, but no one had investigated it.

With the previous example, Yang Jian naturally would not let the sneak attack succeed this time. He cut off the source of the murderous aura with one strike.

Yang Jian turned around and looked at the Mountain-Splitting Axe.

At that moment, the axe was no longer bound by the heavy chains. It floated there diagonally. It was much less ferocious, but it revealed the dignity of an emperor.

The Mountain-Splitting Axe was as tall as a person, and its entire body seemed to be made of stone. It had a single blade, and the back of the axe was wide and thick. It was extremely suitable for slashing.

There were a few golden bloodstains on the blade of the axe. The bloodstains seemed to be new, as if they had not dried even after thousands of years …

Da Yu's voice sounded in Yang Jian's ears.

"You have already suppressed the murderous aura of this Mountain-Splitting Axe. It's even more outstanding than I thought. You can actually shatter the overflowing murderous aura. If you can take this axe, feel free to take it. "

"Thank you, Senior!" Yang Jian finally heaved a sigh of relief and put away the spearless spear. However, with a cautious expression, he slowly reached out towards the handle of the Mountain-Splitting Axe.

At that moment, the human sages on the altar all had smiles on their faces.

However, they did not smile because they were happy for Yang Jian. Instead, there was a hint of … playfulness in their smiles.

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