One was the future leader of the five hundred Spirit Officials. At this moment, he had the power to hold back ten thousand people. His eyes were like lightning, and he held a golden whip in his hand.
The other was the future God of War of the Celestial Court. He had charged here continuously, and the Divine Generals of the Celestial Court could do nothing about it. It was hard to resist him. The name of the God of War had risen today!
When the two met, they did not say a word. Then, they charged at each other and began a great battle!
Yang Jian first held the Mountain-splitting Axe in his hand, and it collided with Wang Shan's golden whip for the first time. The Qi of Heaven and Earth was turbulent, and waves of fluctuations surged randomly.
Although Wang Shan was forced to take two steps back, he moved his body horizontally, and the golden whip smashed towards Yang Jian's ribs at a tricky angle.
Yang Jian could only retreat. As soon as he made a move, he realized that the opponent in front of him was not ordinary.
Among the many Divine Generals of the Celestial Court, there were some who were slightly good at close combat. Other than Huimu, Yang Jian really did not feel much threat.
However, the appearance of this golden-armored soldier made Yang Jian have no choice but to brace himself to deal with him.
The Mountain-splitting Axe was powerful and heavy, and the moves were broad and broad. However, Wang Shan used nimble moves to deal with it. The golden whip and the Mountain-splitting Axe collided, but it was barely able to block the power of the Mountain-splitting Axe.
However, even if Yang Jian used the axe to split Wang Shan several feet away, Wang Shan would use the dexterity of the golden whip and strange movements to rush up again, and attack Yang Jian with a rather deterrent attack.
In this way, the two fought back and forth. Many Divine Generals came forward one after another, but found that they could not participate in the battle at all. They could only surround the two of them.
After fighting for more than a hundred rounds, Yang Jian's Mountain-splitting Axe did not gain much of an advantage against Wang Shan. Although Wang Shan's face was a little pale, it was because he was injured by the sharpness of the Mountain-splitting Axe …
On the Nine Dragons Golden Chariot, the Jade Emperor smiled and asked Venus Taibai, "Where is this beloved subject on duty now?"
"Reporting to Your Majesty, this person's surname is Wang and his given name is Shan. He was originally the God of Evil in the Lower Realm. Later, he became the disciple of the Supreme One-Yuan Immortal Lord Sa Weng and followed the four Celestial Masters to eliminate demons and defend the Dao in the human world. He was later transferred to the Hall of Enlightenment to listen to announcements. Because of his repeated contributions, Your Majesty appointed him to the Hall of Enlightenment to wait for the decree."
"I almost forgot. So it's him? Hahaha. "The Jade Emperor seemed to be in a good mood. He nodded and said," My Celestial Court also has people who are good at fighting. Regardless of whether he wins or loses later, Lord Taibai Jinxing should take care of him. "
"Your Majesty, I, Wang Shan, will definitely be grateful for your kindness," Venus Taibai replied respectfully.
However, in the eyes of the immortals behind, no matter how they looked at it, the two of them seemed to be … singing the same tune?
The Jade Emperor must have had the intention to promote Wang Shan long ago. Today, he had asked Wang Shan to stand up and given him the armor and the golden whip to stop Yang Jian.
Regardless of whether he won or lost, the Celestial Court would have another ferocious general.
Just as some of the veteran immortals of the Celestial Court were thinking about whether to befriend Wang Shan, the battle between Wang Shan and Yang Jian changed …
After swinging the Mountain Splitting Axe three times, Yang Jian retreated and floated in the air. His expression was a little gloomy.
Logically speaking, he should have asked his opponent's name. However, at that moment, Yang Jian did not want to say anything. He only wanted to fight the golden-armored general back.
He put away the Mountain Splitting Axe and grabbed the spearless spear.
Before the surrounding Divine Generals could attack, Yang Jian rushed forward with his spear and brandished it, filling the sky with spear shadows!
The solemn expression on Wang Shan's face was even more serious than before. The golden whip in his hand waved tightly, and his body kept turning. However, his body kept trembling from the spear shadows.
"Good spear technique!"
Wang Shan shouted and wanted to fight again. However, he realized that the spear wielding Yang Jian was more than twice as powerful as the Mountain Splitting Axe Yang Jian.
At that moment, the golden whip could only protect itself. It was forced to retreat repeatedly and gradually could not withstand it.
Although the spearless spear had not been completely repaired, with the spear in Yang Jian's hands, Yang Jian's abilities could be unleashed to his heart's content.
Not to mention that Wang Shan could not withstand it at that moment, even if the spirit officer Wang from the Journey to the West was here, it would be difficult for him to withstand Yang Jian's current sharpness!
"Ha!" Wang Shan roared. Golden light shone on his body, and the golden whip in his hand was like a sword. However, he used the martial arts techniques of the human race in the mortal world.
Compared to Daoist techniques, martial arts techniques were naturally insignificant. How could they compete with the sun and moon? However, in such a close combat, Wang Shan's swordsmanship had indeed played a significant role.
Yang Jian suddenly changed his moves. He used his strength to suppress his skills. The spearless spear stabbed, lifted, and smashed quickly and ruthlessly. Wang Shan's figure retreated again and again, and the Divine Generals surrounding the area could only retreat temporarily.
"Hmph!"
Yang Jian snorted softly, and a dragon's roar came from the spearless spear.
However, Wang Shan was not someone who did not know how to be flexible and only cared about showing off. He shouted, "My colleagues, please help me!"
The Immortal Generals responded loudly. Another three or four people who were good at hand-to-hand combat joined the battle and fought Yang Jian fiercely!
The starlight protected the body, and the spearless spear broke through the enemy. The might of Erlang had risen!
Battle until the sky was dark! Kill until blood dyed the blue sky!
The pride in Yang Jian's heart almost soared into the sky. Even though he was physically and mentally exhausted, he still fought more and more bravely. The blood in his body was almost boiling.
Some people were born to fight, and Yang Jian was one of them!
The battle continued, and the wind howled and cranes cried.
The more the immortals of the Dao Sect watched, the more they felt that the rise of the Primordial Spirit Dao and the decline of physical cultivation with the retreat of the Wu people was a pity in this world.
In such an intense battle, the tension of the sword and saber might directly pierce through one's body in the next moment was something that Primordial Spirit Dao cultivators could not experience.
However, watching such a battle at a close distance was already worth the trip.
"Yang Jian does have some of the might of the Wu people back then, Zu Wu." Guang Chengzi sighed softly and revealed a smile at the corner of his mouth. "Junior Brother Yu Ding has such a beloved disciple. It's really enviable. I also want to take a few disciples."
"Hahaha." Perfected Taiyi laughed and said smugly, "My disciple, Ling Zhuzi, is also going to take the same path as Disciple-Nephew Yang Jian. I've already thought of a brilliant plan. Eldest Senior Brother will know during the Great Tribulation! "
From Taiyi's words, he had already decided on the matter of Nezha's lotus flower body.
Hiroshige smiled and shook his head. He did not say anything. The immortals continued to watch the battle below.
In the place where the immortals of Jie School were hiding, Zhao Gongming was also discussing Yang Jian with the personal disciples of the Saints of Jie School. After chatting for a long time, Zhao Gongming smiled bitterly and said,
"It's not a loss for the Demon King to lose to him."
"Senior Brother, you're boosting the morale of others again and destroying our own prestige!" The Goddess of Golden Spirit snorted softly and said, "Although Yang Jian is brave and good at fighting, I'm afraid he will only be able to fight us in a few Periods."
Zhao Gongming smiled awkwardly and did not dare to argue.
He, who had been sworn brothers with the Three Xiao Immortals for many years, had long known that he could not reason with women.
What kind of background did the Goddess of Golden Spirit have?
Compared to Chanism, she was also of the same level as Red Essence and Perfected Taiyi. He had subconsciously compared Yang Jian to himself. Wouldn't that be admitting that Yang Jian was abnormally strong?
"I'm just afraid that when the Great Tribulation arrives, he will soar into the sky."
Zhao Gongming sighed and shook his head gently. There was fear in the depths of his eyes, and he pondered.
Upon hearing that, the immortals of Jie School nodded slightly. They were even more afraid of Yang Jian.
No one could say for sure what would happen during the great calamity.
At that moment, the Great God-Conferment Tribulation was already in chaos. The Tribulation Clouds were stirring in the South Continent. It was unknown when the Great Tribulation would descend.
The Saints of the two sects had once said that the God-Conferment Tribulation was the tribulation of the Dao Sect. The disciples of Chanism and Jie School would fight. Those who were defeated would be on the God roll and listen to the orders of the Celestial Court.
If Yang Jian seized the opportunity in the God-Conferment Tribulation, be it obtaining a numinous treasure or increasing his strength, he would pose a huge threat to Jie School.
"However, Chanism now treats Yang Jian as a treasure. There's no chance to plot against him." The Goddess of Golden Spirit shook her head. She did not hide her intention to kill and cripple Yang Jian.
Zhao Gongming smiled helplessly but did not say anything. He only looked at the battle below quietly.
The immortals could already tell that it was only a matter of time before Yang Jian broke through the barrier again.
…
Peach Mountain, inside the mountain.
The woman in snow-white clothes was still standing there. However, compared to 500 years ago, her face was more haggard, and there was more worry in her eyes.
Sometimes, she would smile, and her eyes would be filled with joy and anticipation. Sometimes, she would be uneasy, and her eyes would be filled with worry.
She did not know that at the entrance of the Heaven where Peach Mountain was, the person she cared about was fighting with the Divine Generals of the Celestial Court for her.
If she knew, she might do something stupid. She did not want to be a burden to her son. She only wanted her children to live happily …
She did not know, but someone wanted to let her know.
"Yohime, do you still recognize me?"
Yohime was stunned. She suddenly turned around and saw that the pavilion had been destroyed. The mountain had disappeared, and the sky was filled with stars.
There was a path paved with flower petals in the middle of the star, and a beautiful woman in a gorgeous dress was riding the wind. Her slender figure, almost perfect proportions, and her oval face naturally revealed holiness and nobility. She would definitely be able to make any ordinary man go crazy.
This female immortal flew into the light wall of the formation that trapped Yaoji without any obstruction. Her red hair was like a cloud in her hair, full of charm.
Yohime bowed down and said softly, "Sinful Immortal Yohime greets the Heaven Queen."
She was the Heaven Queen.
No wonder she was not blocked by the Sealing Formation of the Celestial Court.
"You may rise. You are the White Lotus Princess. Your brother Jade Emperor did not take away your title. There is no need to bow to me."
The Heaven Queen was the leader of the female immortals. She spoke with a natural air of nobility.
Yohime stood up and lowered her head obediently. She did not speak.
The Heaven Queen chuckled and said, "You really gave birth to a good son."
"This is not the first time that the Goddess has said this to me."
"Is that so? He should come to see you often. "The Heaven Queen's words were gentle." Actually, I know about you and that Yang Tianyou. I was the one who sent people to connect your Red Thread. "
Yohime's body trembled slightly. A bitter smile appeared on her lips. She looked up at the Heaven Queen. There was no hatred in her eyes, but there was some sadness.
"You, just to embarrass him?"
"Half." The Heaven Queen shook her head gently. Her figure floated in front of Yohime. Her fingers gently stroked Yohime's chin, which was as smooth as the most beautiful jade in the Three Realms. "The other half is to fulfill your destined marriage."
Yohime took a light breath and said with a trembling voice, "Thank you for your concern, Goddess."
"Uh-huh?"
The Heaven Queen smiled gently and slowly retreated. From the beginning to the end, she did not touch the jade on the ground.
"Yohime, do you know? I actually envy you. Back then, I had many similarities with you. "The Heaven Queen drew a circle with her finger. A mirror appeared in front of Yohime.
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