Yang Jian's Sky Splitter came at the right time. The Eight Nine Arcane Art, the Cry of the Great Dao, the Heart's Blood of Houtu, and the Blood of Zu Wu were all indispensable.
The Eight-Nine Arcane Art connected him to the Great God Pangu, who had long died. The resonance of the Great Dao allowed him to see the remnant appearance left behind by Pangu. The heart blood that the Lady of Earth had given him gave Yang Jian a chance to experience what the Lady of Earth had seen when she was in the Twelve Capital Heaven Divine Fiend Array.
After combining many factors, a spark of inspiration lit up in Yang Jian's heart, and only then did he obtain this ultimate divine ability.
As Yang Jian's strength continued to increase, the power of the Sky Splitter also increased day by day.
Once this technique was used, it could really frighten the gods and ghosts, and change the color of the wind and clouds. It had an invincible demeanor.
Today, the Sky Splitter technique that Yang Jian used was a combination of the concept of 'subtlety' that he had just comprehended. It gathered all the energy in his body and used all the power that he could use.
Even the power of the Black Turtle's Precious Blood stored in his body was not stingy this time. It surged into the three-pointed, double-edged spear and completed this seemingly simple vertical slash …
Because this time, he was facing a true quasi-sect leader level expert, the Demi-Saint of the Demon Race, Mei Kongmei!
Hum —
The half-moon shaped arc of light seemed to shatter the universe, leaving twisted light and shadows along the way.
The world seemed to be trembling, and the Great Dao that ran through the world was like a disordered zither string, constantly vibrating!
Mei Kongmei's expression changed drastically, but even she felt a sense of helplessness in her heart when faced with this attack …
But she was the Demon Race's Patriarch after all, not an ordinary Daira Gold Demon. She also had many tricks that Yang Jian could not think of. Although she was careless and fell into such a predicament, she still had many ways to save herself.
Mei Kongmei chose the simplest and safest method.
— Head-On!
He raised his hand and sprinkled out specks of cold light. Blooming blood plum blossoms appeared around Mei Kongmei. Behind Mei Kongmei, a branch of the plum tree shook gently. It was filled with small flowers with five petals, each of them exuding an intoxicating glow.
Mei Kongmei reacted in the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint. That crescent arc had already killed its way into the plum blossoms …
Light and shadows flashed chaotically between heaven and earth, and the Yuan Qi within ten thousand miles collapsed!
An inexplicable roar came from the earth near Mount Mei. The river was cut off, and all living things were silent. The sun, the moon, and the stars appeared at the same time, but they were dim and colorless.
The sky, the earth, all the splendor, all the colors, were concentrated on the plum blossoms.
But with a flash of cold light, a plum blossom was blown into broken branches and withered leaves!
"Pu!"
The plum blossom faded away, revealing Mei Kongmei's figure. However, she clutched her chest and spat out a large mouthful of blood. Her beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief.
Looking back at the place where time and space were originally distorted, Yang Jian was leaning on his spear. His figure was tall and straight, like the plum mountain beneath his feet. Apart from his ragged breathing, there was not the slightest sign of injury.
"How could this be!" Mei Kongmei cried out involuntarily. Then, her eyes were filled with hatred. "You can actually injure me!"
Yang Jian smiled coldly. He did not reply. The three-pointed, double-edged spear in his hand slowly moved forward. His eyes were blazing with battle intent!
"Haha! Cough! "Daon laughed as he coughed up blood." Satisfying! Good job, Yang Jian! Kill this guy and you'll be my boss in the future! "
Zhi Jian and Guo Shen looked at each other and threw their heads back in laughter at the same time. The soldiers on Mount Mei let out deafening roars when they saw Yang Jian 'come back from the dead' and even seriously injure a powerful enemy.
Mei Kongmei looked around. Her red hairpin suddenly broke, and her long hair spilled down. She was in an extremely sorry state.
Yang Jian took a deep breath and seemed about to charge forward.
Daon, Zhi Jian, and Guo Shen also leaped into the air at the same time, vaguely wanting to surround Mei Kongmei.
Mei Kongmei already had the intention to retreat. At this moment, she was unwilling to meet Yang Jian's eyes again. After a moment, Mei Kongmei snorted coldly. Her figure turned, and a few plum petals floated in the air. Her figure appeared thousands of miles away and flew toward the West Sea.
The dignified ancestor of the Demon Race actually fled like this?
"Yang Jian, stop her!" Daon stomped his feet and cursed. He wanted to give chase, but he did not have the strength to do so. After all, the Xuanming Tribe did not have any powerful escape techniques.
Yang Jian thought that it was a pity that Lü Chunyang was not here today. If Brother Lu was here, they might really be able to kill Mei Kongmei.
But now …
"Cough." Yang Jian's face suddenly flushed red. He coughed and suppressed the redness. Then, he looked at the people on his side calmly.
"Everyone, gather your troops and be on guard everywhere! General Zhi Jian and Guo Shen, follow me … Daon, come over too. "
"Yes!"
A uniform response came from the top of the mountain. It was a magnificent sight.
Many of the Meishan soldiers looked at Yang Jian with eyes that were originally filled with respect, but now carried a bit of fanatical worship.
Respect for the strong was an unchanging tradition of the Primordial World.
Yang Jian grabbed the three-pointed, double-edged spear and slowly descended from the sky. There was not the slightest flaw.
Then, he sent a voice transmission to Zhi Jian. The latter's eyes narrowed, and he used his mystical ability to cover Yang Jian, Daon, and Guo Shen at the same time. He directly escaped into the Mei Mountain and went underground.
Three thousand feet into the ground, he found a few palaces left behind by the Ancient Human Race. The two Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals directly used their mystical abilities to seal the place. Yang Jian took a step in, but before he could take a second step, his eyes slowly closed. His entire body seemed to have lost all support as he slowly fell forward …
"Ah?" Daon was shocked. He had many hands, so he subconsciously wanted to support Yang Jian, but he was stopped by a slightly anxious and gentle voice.
"Don't touch him!"
Daon was stunned. Zhi Jian and Guo Shen were also stunned. The three of them stared at the Taoist who appeared at Yang Jian's side, as if they had seen a ghost.
Although this Taoist was not slender, he gave people a sense of sturdiness and greatness. Although his face was not handsome, there was a unique Dao rhyme circulating around him.
He wore a green Taoist robe with a jade belt around his waist. His long hair was tied up casually and hung behind him, adding a bit of elegance and charm.
The moment Yang Jian fell, he suddenly appeared and raised his hands to hug Yang Jian's body.
The Daoist priest tapped Yang Jian's body lightly with his right hand, injecting streams of jade-colored light into his body, stabilizing the flashing lights on Yang Jian's body. In his left hand, he took out a pill that shone with seven-colored light and stuffed it into Yang Jian's mouth.
"Who are you?!" Daon was instantly anxious. How could he know if the person had fed Yang Jian poison?
The person looked at Daon and said calmly, "Jade Spring Mountain, Yuding."
Daon blinked and felt that the name was a little familiar. Zhi Jian and Guo Shen looked at each other and knelt down on one knee at the same time.
They followed Yang Jian, so they naturally had to bow when they saw Yang Jian's master. Furthermore, this expert could appear in front of them without them noticing. Just that ability alone was enough for them to bow and greet him.
"Greetings, Perfected One! Second Master is … "
"He's fine for the time being," Yuding Zhenren said warmly. He looked at the unconscious Yang Jian with a helpless gaze.
This disciple …
Yuding murmured, "He only cultivated for a few years, but he dared to fight a Quasi-Saint. Although Mei Kongmei was only able to enter the Quasi-Saint realm because of the saint's care, how can you guys deal with her now? "
"You're right, Spiritual Master!"
"It's good that Second Master is fine …"
Yuding Zhenren waved his hand. "Go out and calm the army's morale. Don't tell anyone about my disciple's coma. My disciple's mother and little sister are in the mountain right now. Help them settle down and don't neglect them. "
Zhi Jian hurriedly said, "Our mistress will definitely not neglect them."
Yuding Zhenren nodded lightly and said no more. Zhi Jian and Guo Shen looked at each other and got up to leave the hall.
The two discussed for a while. Zhi Jian rushed to settle Yang Jian's mother and little sister while Guo Shen waited outside the hall, afraid that no one would answer when the Spiritual Master called out.
Inside the hall, Yuding Zhenren used his magical power to condense a green lotus out of thin air and placed Yang Jian on top of it.
Daon watched from the side. At this time, he roughly understood that Yuding Zhenren should be Yang Jian's master. He also heaved a sigh of relief and curled up in a corner dispiritedly, feeling depressed.
Of course he was depressed because he couldn't beat that delicate-looking demon race woman.
"You're injured?"
Daon looked up at the source of the voice and saw that it was the Spiritual Master standing beside Yang Jian. He hurriedly shook his head, indicating that he was fine.
A pill flew to Da Ang's hand. Da Ang didn't think too much about it and swallowed the pill in one gulp.
Yuding Zhenren ignored him and just kept circling around the lotus as if he was studying it.
Yang Jian was seriously injured at this time.
Yang Jian almost couldn't withstand Mei Kongmei's two heavy attacks, especially the plum blossom.
It wasn't that Yang Jian didn't want to dodge, but he couldn't dodge an existence at the level of Mei Kongmei.
Daira Jinxian was still within the scope of Dao. Yang Jian could understand and comprehend her abilities, magical power, and the various moves she used in fights of magical power.
However, a Quasi-Sage Realm expert had jumped out of the Dao. Yang Jian couldn't figure out her methods. There was no way to deal with her other than to resist.
At the end of the day, Yang Jian was indeed ruthless and courageous enough. He had suffered such heavy injuries, yet he had still unleashed an all-out attack and injured Mei Kongmei. Afterward, he had even locked eyes with Mei Kongmei without any openings, causing her to lose confidence and escape on her own.
If this battle were to spread, it would definitely cause an uproar throughout the Untainted Land and the Myriad Worlds …
Yang Jian could already fight against a Quasi-Sage?
"Silly disciple." Yuding sighed softly. After confirming that Yang Jian's body was slowly recovering, he sat on the ground and guarded the green lotus.
Daon suddenly shouted in the corner, "Why didn't you kill that old witch?"
Yuding answered, "She's the most suitable to sharpen my disciple's blade."
"Then as his master, how can you watch your disciple get injured like this …" Daon complained, but he actually knew the answer in his heart.
Yuding raised his head and looked at the murals on the ceiling that had been covered by dust. He said calmly, "I can protect him for a while, but I can't protect him forever. Moreover, I've been protecting him in everything. If I'm not around in the future, how can he stand on his own in this dangerous world? "
Daon pursed his lips and leaned against the corner. "I don't understand you Daoists. Forget it, I'll sleep first. Call me when he wakes up."
Yuding did not answer. He only closed his eyes quietly.
In the hall, Yang Jian lay on the lotus platform. His pale face gradually turned red.
On the Mei Mountain, a few beautiful figures stood beside a pine forest and were surrounded by a group of immortal soldiers.
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