The Golden Demon of Daira was furious when he saw that Yang Jian had attacked him without any explanation.
However, the Demon Race Commander had forgotten that he had addressed Yang Jian as a young friend when he had a request. When he realized that Yang Jian had killed the Pipa Spirit without any explanation, he had reprimanded him angrily. However, he had already exposed his two-faced nature.
This demon was not an ordinary demon. He was the Demon Race Commander who had been scared away by Lü Chunyang when he and Yang Jian first met.
That day, Yang Jian did not bear any grudge against the Golden Demon of Daira. However, when he saw the figure of this person here, Yang Jian felt a little angry in his heart. He felt that he had been deceived by this demon.
At that moment, it was no longer the same!
Although the Golden Demon of Daira had heard of Yang Jian's "outstanding achievements" in the Celestial Court, he had always felt that it was impossible for Yang Jian's power to increase greatly in just a few months because he had met Yang Jian. He thought that it was because the Celestial Court was biased towards the nephew of the Jade Emperor, and the Heavenly Gods did not work hard. That was why Yang Jian was a hero who fought against many and was undefeated in the face of Daira.
However, the moment Yang Jian's sharp spear appeared, the expression of the Golden Demon of Daira instantly changed. He could not retreat and could only gather a vast amount of demonic power to smash towards Yang Jian.
Yang Jian directly ignored the surging demonic power in front of him and rushed forward. The tip of his spear broke through the layers of demonic power and got close to the body of the Golden Demon of Daira.
In the next moment, Yang Jian let the Golden Demon of Daira experience how terrifying the mysterious Eight-Nine Arcane Art was!
When the spear smashed down, the umbrella that the Golden Demon of Daira had taken out trembled.
Pointing his finger at the sky, layers upon layers of profound bead lights lit up in his body. There were thirty-six profound beads that projected themselves ten meters above Yang Jian, transforming into thirty-six big stars!
Between heaven and earth, a waterfall of starlight fell from the sky!
Yang Jian was bathed in starlight, and his entire body was covered in starlight armor. Naturally, he was safe and sound. He then attached the starlight onto the pointless spear. The originally indestructible pointless spear became even more ferocious. Its radiance was so frightening that one couldn't look at it directly.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Jian's figure circled around the Daira Gold Demon. He was so fast that he only left behind a series of afterimages. In the blink of an eye, the pointless spear had stabbed, flicked, and smashed dozens of times!
Daira Jin Yao felt an unprecedented sense of danger. His eyes were filled with fear and he lost all will to fight. He only wanted to escape.
"Why is Little Friend Yang doing this?"
"There must be some misunderstanding between us! Little Friend Yang, please give this old man a chance to explain! "
Explain?
How laughable.
If he felt that he could defeat him and bully him, he could test and bully him at will. Suddenly, he realized that the rabbit was a tiger and a wolf. He even said that it was a misunderstanding and wanted him to listen to his explanation?
All the good things in this world had really been taken over by the Daira Gold Demon alone!
At that moment, Yang Jian's killing intent was surging. He did not want to say anything more to the demon. He wanted to quickly kill the other demons and end the battle as soon as possible.
"Heh." Yang Jian sneered from behind the Daira Gold Demon. The Daira Gold Demon suddenly turned around and barely dodged Yang Jian's punch. However, the moment the Daira Gold Demon turned around, he brushed past Yang Jian …
Not good!
The back of the Daira Gold Demon was wide open. Yang Jian passed his shoulder and spun around. The tip of the pointless spear pierced through the vital spot on the back of the Daira Gold Demon and pierced through the Daira Gold Demon!
He had to be merciless when he gained the upper hand!
The Xuan Gang poured out wantonly from all parts of the spear. The Daira Gold Demon's body erupted with a resplendent light. He raised his head and roared, but he could not break free in time.
That was a situation of certain death!
The Daira Gold Demon never expected that the current Yang Jian was worlds apart from the disciple of the Dao Sect who had just walked in the Primordial World!
Perhaps Yang Jian's own cultivation hadn't made a huge leap, but at this moment, he'd unearthed his own potential, controlled his combat strength, strategies, moves, ruthlessness, and so on. All of these had improved by leaps and bounds.
Moreover, Yang Jian still had the pointless spear, the Mountain-Splitting Axe, and the mystical abilities of the Mystic Bead that had evolved the Zhou Tian Star Battle Array. His combat strength had more than doubled compared to when he had just walked in the Primordial World.
"If I let you live, the demons will definitely be destroyed!"
The Daira Gold Demon spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with anger and madness.
Perhaps, he would still have a chance to escape even if his vitality was severely injured and his cultivation level dropped.
However, he gave up the opportunity to escape. Instead, he took advantage of the fact that Yang Jian was behind him and detonated his Demon Soul!
With a loud boom, a scorching fireball appeared in the world. The Daira Gold Demon actually wanted to use that method to drag Yang Jian to death!
That was the first time Yang Jian had experienced such a situation. However, he did not panic. The moment the fireball appeared, he had already retreated. When the fireball began to wreak havoc in the surroundings, he had already turned into a cloud-piercing swallow and spread his wings to fly upwards. He was as fast as an arrow that had left the bow!
Waves of violent demonic power almost broke through the world!
Yang Jian did not even turn his head. He only lowered his head and flew towards the sky. There was a violent will behind him that had been locked onto him, but it could not really push the demonic power onto him.
"What's going on!?!"
"Detonating the Demon Soul. It actually detonated the Demon Soul! Lord Commander! "
Many demons who were fleeing stopped and looked at the place where the flames had exploded. The Essence Energy there had completely gone berserk. The mountains within a radius of dozens of kilometers had collapsed, and the ground had collapsed. There were no clouds in the clear sky. It was frighteningly clean!
An extremely strong anger and resentment echoed in the world. It was as if a huge voice was shouting "Yang Jian". It was filled with hatred and endless anger …
A great demon who had escaped from the hundred-person banquet had tears in his eyes. He shouted, "Senior, you have gotten rid of a great calamity for our race! You have gotten rid of a great calamity for the demons! "
"The other commanders are rushing over. Lord, why are you so unyielding!?!"
"How can Yang Jian's lowly life be compared to Lord Commander's …"
Pfft!
With a soft sound, the great demon who was shouting stopped abruptly, causing the surrounding Golden Immortal demons to subconsciously turn their heads.
A head had been blasted off. Without a mouth, the great demon naturally could not speak.
The headless corpse was slowly turning into the corpse of a ferocious beast. However, beside the corpse, Yang Jian, who had already recovered his true appearance, stood tall. He held a spear and his gaze was cold.
In just an instant, a spear shadow flashed past. Yang Jian's figure turned into an afterimage as he chased after the other great demons, leaving behind only an explosion of blood mist …
Taking advantage of the fact that the entire world's attention was on the place where the Zenith Heaven Golden Demon self-destructed, Yang Jian caught up to the Golden Immortal great demons that had stopped fleeing one after another. He directly attacked and killed them, not letting go of any opportunity.
Then, one of the Golden Immortals cried out before he died, "Yang Jian is not dead! Retreat! "
Only then did the demons hurriedly release their divine perception. They saw the dozens of demon corpses within a radius of 500 kilometers …
Instantly, the demons turned pale with fright as they continued to flee.
As for the various demon commanders who had rushed over from different places, they chose to retreat at the same time. They did not dare to come in front of Yang Jian.
Even though a Golden Demon Daira owed the world too much due to the loss of the light from providence of the demon race, and did not have any treasures or powerful divine powers, his cultivation level was achieved bit by bit by collecting the various essences of the world. There was no falsehood in his Daira realm.
How far had Yang Jian forced that commander!?! That was why that commander chose to self-destruct!
What kind of despair was that, and what kind of anger was that?
But what was laughable was that the demon soul had self-destructed and used its own Vital Qi to ignite the Vital Qi of Heaven and Earth to unleash a fatal blow. Yang Jian was actually unscathed, and he continued to chase after the great demons that had escaped from the banquet.
Such godly courage caused the other demon race leaders to lose their temper. If they didn't retreat, only death awaited them.
Just like that, Yang Jian chased for half a day. Taking advantage of the "impact" caused by the self-destruction of the Golden Demon Daira, he killed more than half of the demons participating in the Thousand Demon Meet.
Half a day later, he killed his way from the east of the northern border of the South Continent to the hinterland of the demon race. If not for the aura released by a demon quasi-sage, which forced Yang Jian to retreat, he might have really slaughtered hundreds of mountains of the demon race.
Why was Yang Jian so angry?
It wasn't just because of the Thousand Demon Gathering and the Hundred Man Banquet. It was because of the girls he wanted to save, but could only watch helplessly as they were sucked into the Great Firmament Golden Demon's self-destruction … Not a single one was spared.
He flew back to the place where the Hundred Demon Banquet was originally held. Apart from the Golden Immortal demons and a few Heaven Immortal old demons, there was no one there. There was only lingering resentment and a huge pit with a diameter of 50 kilometers and a depth of 300 feet on the ground.
The blank and emotionless eyes of the girls appeared in front of him. Yang Jian closed his eyes and sighed. He could not get rid of the loneliness and some sorrow for a long time.
Why do demons have to eat humans?
It would have been fine if they had gone to fight with cultivators.
What have these mortals done wrong?
Is this the fate of these mortals?
In that case, the existence who set these fates deserves to die.
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