"Show mercy!"
A shout came from the sky and entered the clouds. It rushed into the Heavenly Ultimate Array, but it could not stop what was happening in the array at all …
Zhao Gongming's eyes widened. It was hard to tell if his eyes were filled with anger or indignation. Although he was far away, he still smashed his palm towards the Heavenly Ultimate Array.
However, Zhao Gongming knew that it was futile.
Although the Heavenly Ultimate Array had begun to break, it was not something that could be broken by his palm. Otherwise, the twelve Golden Immortals would have attacked the array together.
What Zhao Gongming saw was the scene of Yang Jian leaping up from the deep pit and charging towards the afterimages in the sky.
When he saw the afterimages from afar, Zhao Gongming knew that nine of the ten Heavenly Lords had died. Although Qin Wan's Dao heart had entered a demonic barrier, he was not hopeless …
A strong sense of guilt arose in his heart. He had originally come to the South Continent to save Qin Wan and the others and leave. However, because of his hesitation and uncertainty, and even the thought of competing with the twelve Golden Immortals in his heart, it led to this situation.
At the very least, he had to bring Qin Wan back!
Otherwise, how could he face his master!
"Yang Jian! Don't kill anymore! "
Zhao Gongming's shout was sent into the Heavenly Ultimate Array with his powerful Dharma powers. However, Yang Jian, who was rushing into the sky, only turned his head and looked at him coldly. He did not respond at all.
There were only more than ten bolts of lightning above his head, and their colors were very faint.
The divine armor on Yang Jian's body emitted a gentle white light. Yang Jian's body did not move at all.
Qin Wan retreated rapidly, but he used the afterimages under his feet to attack Yang Jian.
Yang Jian held the spear with both hands. If one took a closer look, one would see that his entire right arm was trembling slightly …
The last few wisps of the Xuan Gang turned into spear shadows and shot out. A few remnant souls and black shadows collapsed.
He flew and left a trail!
Yang Jian's figure was like a lone goose. He soared in the wind and clouds for a short while and suddenly appeared in front of Qin Wan.
The long spear was like a dragon leaving the sea. With a series of dragon roars, it touched Qin Wan's forehead and pierced through his brain!
Time seemed to have stopped.
Zhao Gongming, who was rushing over from afar, had a strong sense of unwillingness in his eyes. His aura fluctuated as he raised his head and roared.
"Hmph!"
Perfected Taiyi snorted coldly and leaped up. Rays of treasure light appeared behind him and condensed into a barrier with numinous treasures, blocking Zhao Gongming's path.
Behind Perfected Taiyi, the Heavenly Ultimate Array was collapsing rapidly. The murderous aura was about to surge in all directions like an avalanche, contaminating tens of thousands of miles.
Just as Guangchengzi was about to ask his junior brothers to take action together and send the baneful aura into the void according to what they had said previously, Perfected Yu Ding suddenly flew up and appeared right above the Ten Extremes Formation, holding his jade tripod in his hand.
The square cauldron spun gently, and the baleful aura that filled the sky turned into cyclones that rushed into the square cauldron.
Another cauldron of Jade Fortune Pills was about to be refined.
Yuding Zhenren allowed the square cauldron to absorb the seemingly endless murderous aura and looked down at the formation.
Yang Jian's figure slowly floated down. Yuding did not make a move to rescue him. He only watched quietly with a hint of gratification in his eyes.
Master?
Yang Jian could vaguely see his master's figure above the sky full of murderous aura. His mind relaxed, and his body, which was originally still upright, could not maintain its balance. He fell backward and fell on the empty space beside the Heavenly Ultimate Array Altar, more than ten feet away from the altar.
In this area of ten miles, there was only this empty space, like a lonely cliff, floating there.
Yang Jian lay quietly, feeling unprecedentedly tired.
Only a trace of Xuanqi was swimming in his body, nourishing and calling out to his tired Xuan Body to recover faster.
Previously, he had overdrawn the power of his Xuan Body, so it was reasonable for him to be "tired" now.
No matter how strong his Xuan Body was, even if he used it to break through the Dao and become a Saint, it was still a body of flesh and blood. Yang Jian was on the path of cultivation and not killing three corpses to become a Saint. The six were not pure at all, and his body of flesh and blood was exactly what he wanted.
After this battle, he would be able to relax for a period of time.
Zhao Gongming had already left. This section of the Three Heavens Yellow River Array should not … No, I think I heard Zhao Gongming shout for him to stop just now?
Yang Jian turned his head with some effort. In the sky that was gradually clearing, he immediately saw Zhao Gongming, who was fighting Taiyi by the clouds …
This fellow really thinks that his life is tough. When the immortals of Jie School did not enter the South Continent, he came here to die?
Idiot!
Yang Jian cursed in his heart. He felt that his good mood had been destroyed by Zhao Gongming.
"Kill!"
A shout suddenly sounded beside him. Yang Jian was stunned and turned his head to the other side with great effort.
Qin Wan, who had been pierced through the chest by the immortal sword, actually stood up shakily!
"I'm the one who survived in the end!" Qin Wan roared. His blood-stained Daoist robe was open, and he pulled out the immortal sword bit by bit. With a ferocious expression, he staggered towards Yang Jian.
"I want revenge! Revenge! I want to take revenge for them! "
The corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched. He did not seem to care, even if he could not move a single finger now.
A few kilometers away, the Heavenly Venerate immediately rushed over to protect Yang Jian. However, Yuding Zhenren suddenly sent a voice transmission. He only said, "Don't move. Let him break through his limits."
The Heavenly Venerate was speechless, but he understood why Yang Jian could rise so quickly.
It was all because of Master's ruthlessness.
The Heavenly Venerate thought to himself that if Yang Jian was his disciple, he really did not dare to let Yang Jian take too many risks before he reached the peak with such achievements and talent.
However, Yuding dared to do so. At this time, he was refining pills in the sky and watching Yang Jian's figure.
Yang Jian had used his Dharma Body to resist the full blow of the Heavenly Absolute Array. In fact, he had exhausted all his strength and suffered serious injuries.
At this time, when he saw Qin Wan walking over step by step, Yang Jian almost forgot that there were many helpers around him. He began to try to get up by himself …
However, he was powerless. After letting go of the string in his heart, he could no longer muster up any strength.
"Revenge …"
At this time, Qin Wan was like the last radiance of a setting sun. His eyes were filled with madness. He only wanted to cut Yang Jian in half.
Yang Jian suddenly gave up struggling.
So what if he let Qin Wan cut him? He could cut him for a few days and nights. Without that strong murderous aura and the help of the Heavenly Absolute Array, even if Yang Jian's Xuan body was injured everywhere, how could he be afraid of a mere Qin Wan?
Even if Qin Wan and Daira Jinxian self-destructed their Essence Souls here, Yang Jian's injuries would probably only worsen.
In the sky, Yuding could see through Yang Jian's thoughts. He couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.
That was true.
Qin Wan had forgotten about this. It wasn't that Qin Wan had lost his rationality. It was just that in Qin Wan's subconscious, a Primal Daoist like Yang Jian, who was at the end of his rope, naturally had no chance to fight back.
Unfortunately …
"Yang Jian! Do you regret it?! "
Qin Wan shouted, her eyes brimming with tears.
Yang Jian closed his eyes. "No, you regret it?"
He regretted not following his master's orders and entering the South Continent. He regretted not having set up the ten arrays. He regretted being blinded by anger and missing the opportunity to retreat, causing his nine fellow Immortals to die here!
"Ah!"
The Daoist, whose entire body was stained with blood and whose hair was half white, raised his head and howled sorrowfully. Tears fell from his eyes as he chopped down with his sword.
"I'll go accompany you right now …"
"Go, ahem!" Yang Jian agreed casually. He couldn't help but cough as he affected the wound on his chest.
A jewel on the black turtle's belt flashed with light. A white shadow suddenly shot out and knocked Qin Wan's Immortal sword flying. The Howling Celestial Dog!
The Divine Mastiff White Dog stood up and knocked Qin Wan's body away. Then, it pounced forward, biting off the neck of the Daoist who had injured its master.
Yang Jian lay there quietly. After the Howling Celestial Dog dealt with Qin Wan, it wagged its tail and ran back. It vigilantly scanned its surroundings, guarding Yang Jian.
"I'll add meat tonight."
"Woof, woof!"
"Hahaha." Yang Jian laughed softly. His gaze gradually turned leisurely as he watched the battle between Adept Taiyi and Zhao Gongming in the sky.
Yuding was concocting pills by the side. He had no intention of interfering at all.
As for the twelve Golden Immortals, several figures charged over and surrounded Zhao Gongming.
Yang Jian thought to himself, Could this be the battle where Zhao Gongming died?
Is Zhao Gongming crazy or stupid? He had clearly destroyed the Sea-Calming Divine Pearl and escaped the calamity. Yet, he still came back.
Perhaps.
In the eyes of outsiders, these Almighty Cultivators who had been unusually calm and good at scheming had all lost their usual demeanor.
However, on second thought …
Which so-called mighty figure could have a flawless Dao heart?
As long as they were not like Yuding, who cultivated in the mountains without any worries and only asked about the Great Dao without picking up any treasures, they would truly have a chance to attack the Great Dao.
The Primordial Dao seemed to be better than the cultivation of the physical body, but how could it be easy for the Primordial Dao to sever the Three Corpses?
If one wanted to become a Saint, there was no shortcut. It was filled with calamities. It required a cultivator to have great perseverance, great opportunities, and great wisdom …
Yang Jian lay there, thoughts racing through his mind. As he watched Zhao Gongming being surrounded by the immortals, other than feeling a faint pity, he did not have any other thoughts.
The God of Fortune would probably not be able to escape this calamity. After the ten Heavenly Lords, he would return today.
Yang Jian gradually recovered some strength. He let the Howling Celestial Dog lie down and sat up with great difficulty. He leaned on the Howling Celestial Dog and watched quietly.
In that case, the Three Xiao Immortals' Yellow River Array still has to be used?
Master's strength had already recovered to its peak. The Three Xiao Immortals' array formation did not seem that terrifying.
Anyway, it had nothing to do with him. He would just watch.
As long as the Sea-Calming Divine Pearl did not fall into the hands of the Western Sect, Yang Jian would not worry about anything.
If he died, his Dao would not disappear. The Heavenly Book, the God roll.
Yang Jian casually took out the God Striking Whip. The God Striking Whip trembled slightly, as if it wanted to fly out and hit Zhao Gongming, urging him to go on his way.
It was better not to get involved. He had already taken Zhao Gongming's Sea-Calming Divine Pearl. In the future, he might have to meet the God of Fortune frequently. It was better to have fewer grudges.
Suddenly, two dragon roars sounded. Golden light bloomed in Zhao Gongming's hand. Taiyi, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Red Essence were forced to retreat at the same time.
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows. Golden Flood Dragon Scissors?
"Let's go," Yang Jian said softly.
Zhao Gongming seemed to have heard it. His body trembled slightly and he lowered his head to look at Yang Jian. Then, he smiled bitterly and turned to retreat.
"Where do you think you're going!?!" Manjusri roared. A Sword Light suddenly bloomed from his mouth and slashed at Zhao Gongming's back.
This fellow had hidden his strength well.
At that moment …
"Treasure, please turn around!"
"Fellow Daoist, wait. I have something to ask you."
Randeng and Lu Ya appeared in front of Zhao Gongming.
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